Jun Wuxie, who was mistaken for a little white rabbit, was brought into the interior of Zangyun Peak by Qiao Chu.

Qiao Chu walked all the way, walking in dark corners, completely avoiding the disciples who were patrolling back and forth in the peak.

Seeing that he was so familiar with the way, Jun Wuxian was even more convinced of his guess.

This Qiao Chu, I'm afraid that his understanding of Zangyun Peak is no less than that of Bai Yunxian!

Following Qiao Chu through the various attics of Zangyun Peak, Jun Wuxian was keenly aware that the deeper he went into Zangyun Peak, the stronger the smell of medicine permeating the surroundings became, the smell was not emitted by the herbs themselves, but the smell of many medicinal materials fused together after refining, the smell was a little pungent, and it was definitely not a nourishing medicine.

In the end, Qiao Chu stopped in front of an inconspicuous building, outside the attic, there were two disciples of Zangyun Peak, it was late at night, and the two of them were already a little tired, sitting lazily outside the door, their eyes half-squinted, and they looked drowsy.

In the next second, Qiao Chu's figure turned into a streamer, as fast as lightning skipped the two of them, and in a very short period of time, his hands opened the bow left and right, knocking them out at the moment when the two disciples had not noticed anything abnormal.

After leveling the disciples guarding the door, Qiao Chu beckoned to Jun Wuxie who was hiding in the shadows, and then pushed the door and walked in.

Jun Wuxian followed closely, and as soon as he entered the attic, the smell of blood almost suffocated Jun Wuxie.

There are faint lights in the building, and the dim firelight reflects the furnishings in the room, and the four walls are full of shelves full of medicinal materials, which does not seem to have anything suspicious, but the smell of blood that chokes into the lungs makes Jun Wuxian understand that what he sees in front of him is just a disguise.

Qiao Chu walked to the corner of the room, squatted down and opened the floor first, and a pitch-black corridor appeared in front of the two of them, dark and bottomless, but the rich smell of blood kept pouring out of the darkness, like a blood wave constantly rolling.

"Follow me." Qiao Chu whispered to Jun Wuxie, opened the fire fold casually, and walked down the dark stairs step by step with the faint light of the fire.

Jun Wuxian followed behind Qiao Chu, I don't know how long he walked, there was not a trace of sound in the darkness, and the silence around him was like a silent death knell, constantly knocking on people's souls.

Soon, the ladder sent the two to a Shura hell.

In the basement, a huge tank of water was constantly tumbling with a dark green mist, and what was even more shocking was that every tank was soaked in a living person!

Or rather, it can no longer be called a living person......

The person who is soaked in the water tank is completely naked. Naked, healthy skin had festered extensively under the corrosive venom, their eyes had been gouged out, leaving only two gloomy black holes, their mouths had been sewn with dark twine, and the dry brown blood had solidified on the sides of their mouths, and they were soaking in the water tank silently, and their heads seemed to have no breath, but their slightly undulating chests were clearly innocent.

They are alive!

A dozen water tanks were soaked in a group of crippled people, and on the side of the water tank, there were wooden shelves, on which were stripped naked teenagers tied with iron chains, and their bodies were covered with large and small scars, and the purulent wounds emitted bursts of foul smell, and there was a teenager who looked no more than fourteen or fifteen years old, but the skin of his upper body had been peeled off alive, and the peeled human skin hung on his waist......

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It doesn't seem appropriate to post such a heavy chapter on a big night......