A quiet room, a teenager. The pen is www.biquge.info Zen incense, peaceful and tranquil.

The door squeaked, and someone pushed it open from the outside, and Mu Qingyan entered. The young man in the room, his eyes closed and his body did not move, slowly asked, "Everything is done?" His questioning seemed very natural, and although he didn't open his eyes, he knew who it was.

Since Mu Qingyan entered this room, his eyes were fixed on the young man. Her eyes are gentle and affectionate.

Mu Qingyan said: "Everything is as planned, it's just that Duan Changfeng and Zhong Shaochun don't agree to expel him from Chaotian Palace. Shaoyu, I don't understand why you have to deal with him. He's just a waste, and he's going to leave Chaotian Palace sooner or later. ”

A smile tugged at the corner of Ling Shaoyu's mouth. His smile had a wicked charm, and his eyes were open, revealing the wisdom of right and wrong. His skin was very white, his teeth were also white, and there was always a faint smile on his handsome face. After a closer look, there was a slight resemblance between the eyebrows and Jiang Xiaofei.

He stood up, walked to Mu Qingyan's side, gently hugged Mu Qingyan's graceful body, lowered his head and sniffed the fragrance around her neck, and rubbed the tip of his nose against her smooth hair, looking very enjoyable.

Mu Qingyan closed her beautiful eyes slightly, snuggling up to Ling Shaoyu, her long eyelashes trembling slightly.

Time in the room seemed to stand still in an instant, and the air froze. After a moment of silence, Ling Shaoyu said, "Qingyan, have you heard the story of cat and mouse?" Wouldn't it be boring to kill this mouse all at once? ”

Mu Qingyan's cheeks were red, his breathing was heavy, he was confused for a while, and said a pun: "You can do whatever you want." ”

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In the dimly lit and damp dungeon, a few rats can occasionally be seen scurrying around. There was a musty and rancid smell in the air.

The dungeon in Chaotian Palace has not been closed for a prisoner for a long time, so that Jiang Xiaofei is alone in the empty cell. may have taken into account that he was a disciple in the Chaotian Palace after all, and the deacon disciple of the Punishment Hall who escorted him here, he specially chose a relatively spacious and bright cell for him, but compared to the cave mansion where the outside world lived, the conditions here were not a little worse.

Jiang Xiaofei was lying on a pile of withered grass, and his mind was still muddy. It all came so suddenly that he hadn't recovered until now. He has been living in obscurity for three years, never causing trouble, but he didn't expect to be framed today. What is the ultimate goal of these people, just to get themselves out of Chaotian Palace? While he was thinking wildly, he felt something uncomfortable under him, and when he turned over, he still felt a hard object in the haystack. He sat up, picked up the haystack, and when he saw his hard object, his pupils contracted suddenly. It turned out that there were a lot of white bones buried in the haystack, including arm bones, leg bones, and skulls. These white bones have not corroded away, and the surface is still glowing with a bright white light. After death, the white bones are still glowing with white light, and he must have been a cultivator with a certain amount of cultivation before his death.

Jiang Xiaofei cleared out the white bones and piled them in a slightly clean corner of the cell. After careful counting, it can form seven or eight complete skeletons. When he cleaned it up to the end, he suddenly realized that there was a pitch-black hole under these skeletons that could only be climbed by one person.

The entrance of the cave is not deep or shallow, and a cold air leaks from the inside, which makes people tremble. Judging by the air flowing from the mouth of the cave, the hole should be very deep.

Jiang Xiaofei had a puzzled look on his face, why was there a pitch-black hole in the cell? Why is the entrance of the cave covered with so many bones, and what is the secret inside? He had always been timid and cautious, and he did not rush to climb in to check on a hole because he suddenly found it, even though the passage might lead to the outside world.

He covered the hole again with the hay, and he didn't want to risk it until he found out. When he lay down again, he soon fell into a deep sleep. He was so tired, the depression that had not condensed for a long time was already a heavy burden, and he was suddenly framed in front of him, which hit him hard.

I don't know how long it took, but his long breathing suddenly became heavy, and a painful expression appeared on his thin face, and his faint eyebrows were tightly knotted together. He found himself in a dark cavern. In front of him appeared a man, his hands and feet bound by four chains. The man was unusually tall, and he looked especially weak when he stood in front of him. The man was disheveled, and he couldn't see his face, only a pair of blood-red eyes. The man's thick limbs kept wrangling, and the four chains were tense and twisted, and there was a piercing 'click' sound. He suddenly felt a sense of fear, and his feet couldn't help but tremble. The oppression that man gave him went to the depths of his soul.

The man's blood-red eyes glared at him, and he kept asking, "Who am I, who am I?" The voice was like a bell, drilling into the depths of his mind.

"Who am I、、?" The man continued to question, louder and louder.

He covered his ears with his hands and crouched on the ground, his face painful. A pinprick pain came from the back of my mind. But no matter how he avoided the voice, the voice of the question penetrated into his mind. He felt like his brain was about to explode, and this feeling was worse than death.

"Ahh

Jiang Xiaofei exclaimed, opened his eyes suddenly, and sat up as soon as his body straightened. Looking around, I found that I was still in prison, and it turned out that it was just a nightmare. But the nightmare was so real that it was like I was there.

He found that his body was soaked in cold sweat, and he had no sleepiness. He got up, picked up the dead grass beneath him, and pressed his ear to the hole in silence.

At this moment, there was a noise outside the cell, but the door of the outer cell was opened, and someone entered.

Jiang Xiaofei hurriedly picked up the dry grass, covered the hole under him, and reclined there.

Footsteps approached, and a man walked in. This person Jiang Xiaofei has a little impression, he has seen it in the Punishment Hall outside, and he should be a deacon disciple in the Punishment Hall. This man carried a lunch box, which turned out to be for himself.

"Hurry up and eat." The man said a few words, and then turned and went out.

Jiang Xiaofei opened the food box, and there were meat and vegetables in it, but there was no wine. Although the food was not bad, he had no appetite at all. In the past three years, although he has not succeeded in condensing the Dao fetus, his appetite has gradually decreased. Now he doesn't eat for a few days, he doesn't feel hungry, as long as he meditates for a while, he is full of energy.

He set the food box aside, opened the hole again, and listened intently, but still heard nothing. He took an arm bone from the pile of dry bones, threw it in, and heard the sound of the arm bone scraping the mud wall, and it took six or seven seconds before the arm bone fell to the ground with a 'bang', and there was no movement again. Judging from the lost arm bones, this hole is at least five or six feet deep.

Jiang Xiaofei thought for a moment and planned to go down to find out. Just the appearance of a mysterious hole in the dungeon of Chaotian Palace was enough to arouse his curiosity, and he had nothing to do in his current situation, if he stayed in the prison all the time, he could only be slaughtered.

"Maybe there's a way out." Jiang Xiaofei thought so.