Nether, Yongzhou, somewhere in the forest periphery of the Jin Dynasty. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The shadows of the trees are mottled, the weeds are sparse, the ground is half gravel and half dirt, and there is a round of twilight hanging in the west, revealing a bleak different color.

There was a little girl who looked to be twelve or thirteen years old lying on the ground, wearing a dark colored dress, and if she looked closely, there were still some signs of red stains of blood around her.

A thin young man passed by and saw a girl lying on the ground in the barren mountains and mountains, and hurriedly stepped forward to check. The girl was a little embarrassed, her hair was messy, covering most of her face, and he reached out and touched the fabric of the girl's body.

"Although the costume is a little strange, the material is very good, it should be a rich family, pick it up first." The young man thought about it and went to support the girl's back, and when he touched it, he noticed that the fabric on his back was mixed with the hardness of blood clotting, he frowned and thought for a while, but he still carried her home.

The Jin State was still martial, the soldiers were warlike, and its lord was brutal, because of the frequent wars at the borders, the domestic slave trade was rampant, and the streets and alleys were full of shouts of beating and scolding slaves and the attitude of the weak who were submissive. It is such a belligerent and cruel national environment that makes everyone recognize their own abilities and strive to climb up, but they have become one of the best countries in Yongzhou.

In a small town near the main city of the Jin Kingdom, the house of the earthen embryo, although there are some furnishings on the four walls, they are all worthless goods at a glance. On the old kang, there was a thin girl with a pale face, dressed in tattered black robes and stained with blood.

Ah Zhuang's family is not extremely poor, but his father is addicted to gambling and has been in the limelight for a while, but it didn't take long for him to lose everything, and he was collected for debts every day. Since then, there have been no distant relatives or close relatives.

"You say so, she is lucky not to be taken away by wild beasts in that forest, she will not die if she looks injured, and she can sell it for some money quickly." The old woman standing on the side glanced at Xiao Ying and said to her son.

"But she's hurt like this, and she looks like a rich family, so let's wait for her to wake up, and then let her repay us, isn't it?"

"Silly son, your father hasn't paid off the money he owed a few days ago, and she still has to pay for the tonic medicine if she is left, look at what else our family can sell? Think for your father. The old woman glanced helplessly at the four-walled house.

"I heard from the comprador in the town that recently, many royal relatives from surrounding countries have come to our Jin Kingdom, and there is a shortage of slaves in the palace, maybe such a little girl with fine skin and tender meat is like this." This seemingly generous lady is thinking about human trafficking.

"Look at how delicate this looks, if it weren't for the lack of money at home, I would still want her to be your daughter-in-law in the future." Thinking about it, this eldest lady actually laughed, revealing a mouthful of bright yellow teeth, and touched Xiao Ying's hand hanging on the side of the bed.

"Come, help me change this dress on her first, and it looks like it can be sold for a few bucks."

So when the sad Xiao Ying woke up, he came to such a place, and when he opened his eyes, he saw children of about the same age, about fifteen years old, although most of them were in tattered clothes, but they were not as sloppy and dirty as beggars, and they did their own things, and they were obviously used to life in prison.

But this cage is damp and pressing, and there is a chill everywhere.

Xiao Ying felt that there was still a ball of blood blocked in her body, her spiritual power was stagnant, and the injuries on her back were already considered fast, and she felt that she was hungry, without spiritual support, and she didn't know how long she had been in a coma in this place, and she couldn't stop the protest from the Five Organs Temple.

The clothes were changed to a coarse cloth short brown, and the blood stains on her back were not very obvious, she tried to stand up against the wall with her hands, but found that there were still chains on her feet, so she sat in a daze.

This is called a house leak that happened to rain overnight.

Xiao Ying leaned weakly on a corner, no shoes on her feet, her feet stepped on the straw, moved slightly, and the bones protruded on her feet, but what attracted attention was a chain on her feet, the weight was okay for her, but now she couldn't break free, the chain distance was also shorter, and she couldn't run fast, fortunately there was no rope on her hands.

"This girl, I see that you have just been sent in, and you are also martial arts practitioners, so you should take care of each other, and follow me in the future, right?!" A boy in the same ragged clothes approached Xiao Ying, staring at Xiao Ying's slightly rough hands, with a smile on his face,

"I was caught a few days before you, unlucky, I finally went out once, and this is the second time I've been arrested." As he spoke, the boy brushed away the hair that had fallen from his face.

He looks very handsome, a pair of peach blossom eyes and eyes are emotional, the sword eyebrows are sharp and constricted, although the childish spirit has not been taken off, but the bone image is perfect to see, but he is holding the wall with his hand at the moment, the corner of his mouth is bruised, and there is a smile on his face, which makes this cold temperament discounted.

Xiao Ying was not used to being so close to others, so he just frowned and didn't say a word, just looking at the torn clothes on his body, as if he had been torn apart by some beast.

Situ grimaced and continued

"Let me tell you, it's not the most powerful people who survive here, we're just a rookie prison here, phew, Lao Tzu was actually insulted as a weak chicken."

"If I call you out in a few days, don't panic if you encounter anything, don't lose the monk's face." Situ said in a low voice.

Xiao Ying looked up at him, as if she was looking forward to his next words, Situ Ying seemed to be very satisfied with her gaze, and continued to nag,

"Do you know why there are fewer people in the prison across the street than we do?" After speaking, looking at Xiao Ying's reaction, seeing that she was still stunned, she simply replied by herself,

"Because the weak ones are dead." The boy laughed.

Xiao Ying never replied, but Situ Yong kept talking,

"I guess the jailer is almost dead, and it's our turn." He stretched his body and leaned against the wall, seeing that Xiao Ying had not spoken, he also fainted his thoughts of continuing.

"Are you afraid of death?" Xiao Ying looked at him and asked.

Situ smiled evilly, "Maybe I'm afraid, but I can't die." The boy laughed and laughed.

Most of the people in the prison were very indifferent, and it was also strange to make such a fuss like Situ Yong, Xiao Ying was a little skeptical that he would say such things to everyone who came in. Reflecting on it, she felt that if it was, it would be a kind of kindness.

The cells are dark and damp. The night was accompanied by the rough chatter of the guards, and occasionally mixed with the strange cries of rats and insects.

Situ straightened his hairstyle and sat next to Xiao Ying against the wall.

This girl was born with porcelain white skin, and her linen shirt still couldn't hide her brilliance. The mortal world has never heard of such a young woman practicing martial arts, and she is also a cultivator, there are few monks in this mortal world, and this time he actually met a fellow practitioner.

Her hair is a little messy, a few handfuls of fine hair are scattered down, brushing the white neck in the depths, resting on her shoulders, the bridge of her nose is high, her thin lips are slightly pursed, and her inky eyes are as quiet and distant as a lake, and the more she looks, the more comfortable she becomes.

I wanted to lead the task out of the mountain alone, but the task was not completed, and as soon as I went out, I was targeted by a loose cultivator in the qi building period, although I escaped, but it was also a shame.

Situ Yong was placed a spiritual lock on his body, as long as he used his spiritual power, the monk would be aware of the location, and he was unwilling to go back like this, if he asked the sect to help lift the spiritual lock, he would be ridiculed to death by the unscrupulous master. Therefore, he can only estimate that he will break through the Bone Forging Realm and then release the spirit lock by himself, so he will simply stay in this prison for a while. Situ Yong's eyes were resolute.

You still have to have a dream, maybe you can break through.