The cell was eerie, and the dim light of the fire was not enough to make it bright, but rather made the whole prison look ghostly, full of filth and tentacle dead silence. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The musty smell in the cell filled his nose, and Jingyang's head gradually became a little drowsy in this dark day and pungent smell.

His cultivator's physique was naturally much stronger than that of ordinary people, but it was undeniable that the resentment and evil qi accumulated here for a long time were enough to cause great torture to people's minds.

Meditating cross-legged, he slowly opened his eyes, and he couldn't remember exactly how many days he had been in. I can't see the sunrise or sunset, and I can't grasp the passage of time.

The only way for him to polish his time is to practice, which is to constantly refine the Dan core in his body, waiting for the day when he will become a Yuan Master, so after separating from Gu'er, he has been practicing.

The sea of qi in his body had gradually formed, and he knew that it should not be too long before he became a Yuan Master, and this was the only place where he could comfort himself in prison.

"Where are you from?"

Suddenly, in the cell on the left, separated by two empty cells, a very hoarse voice came, and the hoarse voice was as hoarse as a stone rubbing against the gravel, and it was very uncomfortable to cut into the ear, and it was not easy to hear what he was saying.

Jing Yang's eyes looked over there, and through the faint light of the fire, he saw that there was a very small dwarf coiled on the dry grass, and the dwarf was very thin, like a dried corpse, and like a small person made of tree branches.

He hadn't spoken before, and Jingyang didn't realize that there was another person there.

He frowned.

The dwarf slowly got up from the straw, and Jingyang couldn't see his face clearly, only feeling that his face was almost inhuman.

"You don't have to be confused that you don't realize my presence, because I'm not human anymore. ”

"I don't know who the predecessor is?" Jingyang hesitated for a few breaths and asked.

The dwarf slowly leaned against the rune wall, and he didn't know where to look, and said, "This year...... How many years?"

"Ten years of Shenwu. ”

"Ten years of Shenwu......" The dwarf seemed to be stunned, and then let out a long sigh, Jingyang vaguely heard the wry smile in his voice, "Unexpectedly, I have been in for eight years." ”

"Eight...... Eight years?" The prison of the Supervision Department has only been around for almost eight years in total, and this dwarf has been in for eight years?

Jingyang was a little shocked, and wanted to say something, but he didn't know where to start, so he could only look at the vague figure in a daze.

"How did you get in?" the gnome turned his head, "You look very young and shouldn't be the target of the Inspectorate." ”

Jingyang didn't know where to start, so he could only say: "The younger generation entered here for some very complicated reasons. ”

"Intricate ......" The dwarf's mouth slowly chewed on these four words, and a touch of playfulness appeared on his face, Jingyang could feel this playfulness, and he didn't know if this playfulness was aimed at himself or himself.

"Your breath...... Some are young. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Today's children have already begun to experience intricacies?" said the dwarf weakly.

Jingyang looked at him.

I don't know what I remembered, the dwarf's hand grinded against the wall, and he smiled faintly at himself.

Jing Yang couldn't see his real face, if he saw it, he didn't know how he would feel in his heart, because his face no longer had the facial features in the traditional sense, his eyes had already been gouged out, and his nose and ears had been cut off, leaving a terrifying blood hole, and the blood hole had scabbed, not only how to maintain normal breathing, but if it weren't for a mouth that could still talk, and those rotten teeth, no one would treat him as a human being.

His skin was tightly attached to his body, and he couldn't see any flesh, even his bones were bent and deformed, and there was no human breath on his body, and because of this, neither he nor Zhang Jianguo, who had been imprisoned near this cell before, felt his presence.

He suddenly began to cough, and his whole body felt like it was going to break at any moment.

"Senpai?"

The coughing gradually stopped, and after laughing at himself, he said, "I'm fine, I can't die." ”

Jing Yang's hand that grasped the rune iron bar for a moment of worry slowly relaxed.

"You don't seem to be a bad person. ”

Jing Yang didn't know where he judged that he was not a bad person, and was about to ask such a question, when the dwarf spoke first: "Your tone makes me feel that you don't seem to be bad." ”

Jingyang smiled and said, "The Supervision Department only arrests bad guys?"

The dwarf smiled and said slowly, "That makes sense, recognizing this, you are smarter than the vast majority of people who come in." ”

Jing Yang listened to his voice as if he might die at any time, and also smiled self-deprecatingly.

In the dead silence of the cell, only the laughter of the two of them remained.

"It shouldn't have been long since you came in?"

Jingyang nodded and asked, "Senior doesn't know when I came in?"

"Naturally, I don't know. ”

I don't know which vent blew a cool breeze, blowing the light of the torch constantly flickering, and Jing Yang saw the face of the former other person clearly through the flickering light.

"Senior, you ......" He was suddenly horrified in his heart, because the punishment he had received seemed to have far exceeded his own cognition, and it was far more than Zhang Jianguo.

The dwarf turned his head to meet Jingyang's gaze, and under the light of the swaying firelight, his face was clearly seen by Jingyang, and Jingyang's mouth couldn't help but have a light stunned.

"See clearly?"

"Senior, you ......"

"Isn't it strange to you," the dwarf interrupted Jingyang, "there is no other voice here, no rest of the people talking. ”

"There are a lot of prisoners, but it's like no one?"

Jing Yang raised his eyes slightly, looking at the cells in this room, there were a total of five or six cells in sight, three of which could vaguely see the figure of a person, but each of them was lying on the ground, and none of them sat up or made a sound.

This is very different from the prison he imagined for the Supervision Department.

From the time he entered, he had not seen the slightest punishment, nor had he heard a single scream, yet they were all bruised.

Jingyang understands that this is strange.

"Well, noticed. ”

"Do you know why?"

Jingyang looked at the dwarf and slowly shook his head, "I don't know." ”

Because they don't have the strength to move, or even the strength to speak, their strength is squeezed out by pain, and he must also maintain his strength and fight against the Peacock Nine Martial Poison in his body. The dwarf's voice was suppressed, the voice was already extremely dry and incomprehensible, and when it was lowered, it was even more gloomy and terrifying, like the whisper of a devil in the middle of the night.

Jingyang's heart suddenly cooled.

"My eyes, nose, and ears were all excavated by the torture of the Supervision Department, my body was squeezed dry by them like squeezing vegetables and fruits, my bones were playing with like mud, I was covered in toxins, I would be subjected to Ling Chi every three months, eight years, eight whole years, my throat was dumb in such torture again and again. ”

"I can't be unconscious, because my body is full of peacock poison, and my brain stays awake all the time, and the toxin not only brings terrible pain to the body, but also stimulates the brain to stay awake forever, allowing you to experience every pain blessed on your body. Pain is like the water of the ocean, you are like a person who is immersed in the ocean and suffers but cannot drown, the water is endless, and the thing you always desire in it is that the ocean dries up, so that you have the moment when your feet touch the ground, but you also deeply understand that the ocean cannot dry up, and you can never go ashore. ”

"The pain is endless, and they have thousands of ways to torment you, to torture you to get the answers they want to hear, and there are thousands of ways to torment you and satisfy their perverted pleasures. They keep you from dying, and they make you feel the thrill of being alive. ”

"I used to be on top, I thought my spine would never break off, but it wasn't until I came here that I realized I was wrong, and I found that I was wrong, and I thought I could be relieved by bowing my head......"

He slowly turned his head and looked at Jingyang with his eyes that he didn't have at all, "But bowing your head can't change everything." ”

Jingyang's ears felt a buzz, he couldn't believe what kind of torture this was, even he felt deep fear.

The dwarf coughed again, his shriveled lungs like they were about to spit out of his mouth, and a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth.

"The only way to get rid of it is to receive the pain that is too strong, strong enough to surpass the power of the Peacock Ninety-Five Poison to stimulate your mind and completely pass out, and that time is the only time you can relax. ”

The dwarf's tone gradually relaxed, while Jingyang's breathing became slightly heavier.

In the past, he was not afraid of heaven and earth, and he was not fearless.

The dwarf's tone became a little softer, he leaned against the wall in a decadent manner, and said, "Maybe it's because I've been here for too long, and my body has reached the point where I can't bear any of their torture anymore, or maybe they have another place to concentrate?" ”

"Not long did you come in?"

Jingyang nodded.

"Are you still wondering why you haven't seen them execute them all these days?"

Jingyang didn't reply.

The dwarf said slowly: "Because each of them has toxins in their bodies, so whether they are tortured or not, the pain is all on the body, it is just a matter of how much, as for why no one comes to torture again, it is not any other intention, but the rule in this prison is that within three days of the new prisoner coming in, no torture is allowed." ”

In this way, Jingyang seems to have roughly calculated the days, and it has been almost three days since he came in by himself.

"You should be on the verge of it. The dwarf said without knowing whether to sympathize or feel pathetic.