Chapter 147: Prison
"Bang dang. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info", as the giant iron door was shut, the place was once again plunged into endless darkness.
The four of them locked the door again, the light curtain was raised, and then walked briskly back into the small hall.
Weight loss sat down, "Senior Brother Li, why don't you take out the things you just searched for and take a look?" ā
The young man smiled, "Senior Brother Liu, there are no rare objects, just a broken bead and a wine gourd." ā
"Oh?" The chubby holding matter's eyes lit up, "Wine gourd?" Let me see. With that, he took out a small wine cup from the storage bag on his waist.
"Haha, I know how hello Senior Brother Wu." The young man said with a smile, picked up the green gourd and poured it from the wine cup, and suddenly the small hall was filled with the aroma of wine. It turned out that for the sake of convenience, Le Chong actually poured the hollow green gourd full of wine.
"Ah, good wine!" Slightly chubby took a sip, and then drank it all directly.
"Then this wine will be put here for you, Senior Brother Wu, anyway, the three of us are not good at this on weekdays." The young dean put the green gourd on the table, "I don't look at this bead, although it is not very bright, it is good to make an ornament." As he spoke, he hung the black beads around his neck.
"It's quite warm." The young man said as he placed the beads in his robe.
"Hahaha," Chubby laughed, "you just got off that kid, can you have no temperature?" ā
"Okay, I'll talk about it later." The middle-aged leader said, "Senior Brother Li, let's go up." So saying, he picked up the torch on the wall and walked up the stairs.
"The two senior brothers go first, and I go up first." The young leader smiled at the two who were still sitting at the table, and followed with a lift of the hem of his robe.
The door closed with a creak, and the two of them were once again on the surface of the earth, where the air was very fresh.
"It's better to be on top." The young man looked up at the blue sky and said.
The middle-aged man smiled, "Of course it's good above, but in the case below, if you send it down, you have to get sick, I think that kid is in good shape, and he should be able to last a lot of time." By the way, can you find that kid's storage bag? ā
"I'm wondering too." The young man frowned and said, "Why doesn't this person have a storage bag on him, hasn't he already asked Hall Master Feng to take it away?" A broken wine gourd and a broken bead are really poorer than us. ā
"Maybe it's because this son stole some valuables that he was imprisoned again." The middle-aged man said in a low voice.
"Senior Brother Zhang." The young man rolled his eyes, "You said that senior has been locked up for so long, longer than the four of you and me, why is he still sane..."
"Don't talk about it!" The middle-aged leader hurriedly interrupted, "Have you forgotten how you got here?" ā
The young leader immediately kept silent, when he first opened the dungeon, he heard that it was because his previous head was talking privately about the innermost senior in the dungeon, and was discovered by the sect master, and he took it away without saying a word, and the outcome is unknown, but it is not a good thing to think about it.
"Why don't you try this bead?" The middle-aged leader seemed to be trying to ease the atmosphere, and looked at the young minister's chest and said.
"Unlikely, right?" The young man looked incredulous, "If it's a magic weapon, we can't still feel it?" As he spoke, he injected his true qi into the bead, and after a while, the bead didn't react at all, "Look, I'll just say it's impossible." ā
"That's what I said casually, in case we really get lucky."
"It would be nice if it was really lucky." The young man stretched.
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A day later, Le Chong woke up in a daze.
"Huh?!" After opening his eyes, Le Chong found that it was still pitch black in front of him, and he was shocked. Then he quickly closed his eyes again, opened them again, and repeated them several times before he could see some small differences.
Zhenyuan injected into his eyes, and Le Chong barely saw that he was locked in a cell, and he really couldn't see it if he didn't look carefully at the dark iron fence. But from afar, it's pitch black again.
"Hmm!" Le Chong suddenly felt something, and frowned again and again, "Elder Yin, what's going on in this place, why can I only see things within a zhang?" And why does this place stink so much? ā
"......" was silent in his mind.
"Elder Yin?" Le Chong shouted again, "This is no master, why don't you speak?" ā
"......" still didn't make the slightest sound.
"Elder Yin?"
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"This old man..."Le Chong shook his head, he really didn't know what this old man was doing. He had a premonition of his current situation, and when the Daoist ordered him to be captured, he had already decided that he would definitely not be better off now. However, it stands to reason that even in the dark night when one can't see his fingers, a cultivator can still see things around him clearly, but here he can only see some things around him, and he doesn't see clearly, he just sees them.
On the other hand, it's a little too smelly...
I grew up in a farmer's house, and my resistance to odors is much stronger than that of ordinary people, but the taste here really makes me unbearable.
"I said Yin Lao, you said something...!" Le Chong subconsciously touched his chest as he spoke, but unexpectedly he touched it empty!
Le Chong froze all over, and then quickly touched his entire neck, and even touched his whole body, but he still didn't touch the black beads, and the cyan gourd was gone, which means that now there is nothing but himself!
Fear, Le Chong knelt quietly in place, and a huge sense of fear seemed to come to his face. It's like a cultivator waking up and finding that his entire body of cultivation has been wasted, without any sense of security at all.
After a while, Le Chong's eyes lit up, and he suddenly stood up and grabbed the blurred fence. Unexpectedly, before touching the black iron fence, a layer of light curtain appeared in vain, "Bang! With a sound, Le Chong's hands were blocked back.
The light curtain was quite gentle, just blocking Le Chong, and there was nothing harmful.
Le Chong was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly ran Shuangqingning, raised a punch and slammed it towards the prison door! However, the light curtain flashed again and blocked Le Chong's attack back, without making a sound.
After a few moments, Le Chong, who had exhausted his methods, sat back on the ground, and no matter how he attacked, the light curtain always flashed, and then his attack was lightly blocked.
"Let me out!!" Le Chong shouted loudly. This is the only way I can think of it.
"Someone doesn't!! Let me out!!! ā
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But the empty and small space was only filled with Le Chong's shouts, and no one outside responded to him.
However, the more no one pays attention to themselves, the more afraid they are, and the more they are afraid, the more they shout, and their voices become hoarse when they shout. This is the first time that Heizhu has left his side since he was a child, and it is also the first time that Yin Lao has left his side, although Yin Lao has disappeared several times before, but as long as Yuanzhu is there, Le Chong will be at ease.
But today the bead was lost, and Le Chong didn't know who took it, in case it was a person from the Yu Dao, then what should he do if he found out about Yin Lao, can he see Yin Lao again?
All kinds of questions suddenly gathered in his mind, and Le Chong only felt a splitting headache, but his mouth still kept screaming. However, the voice is hoarse and unpleasant, and it is getting smaller and smaller.
And in the end, Le Chong just kept his mouth open, and he couldn't make a sound at all.
"Cluck, cluck." Unexpectedly, at this time, a terrifying laughter came from the other side, "The little doll finally shouted out her throat?" ā
āļ¼ļ¼ā Le Chong's mood was excited, and he didn't know whether he should be surprised or happy. Listening to the voice, this person is quite old, but he should be a person in the same situation as himself, otherwise he would not have been here for so long. During this time, I haven't seen anyone come in from the outside, so this person must be the one who is being held here.
Because when he first came to the Red Dust Continent, Yin Lao's experience made him a little immune to this sudden voice, so he would not be shocked, but his eyes were still wide, and Zhen Yuan desperately poured into his eyes, trying to see the person who spoke.
"Giggle." The person who spoke seemed to know what Le Chong was doing, "Don't waste your efforts, with your little cultivation, you can't see the old man." ā
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