Zhong Zhen's words made a group of women tremble, originally their contract was full, and they wanted to return to the world to live a good life, so they were taken away and locked in an iron cage in a cave for no reason. Every day, a steamed bun is added with some water, and no one visits, no matter how you think about it, you must be more auspicious.

I didn't expect that there was such a secret, although this girl with a beautiful face was not very good, but it seemed that she was really a life-saver.

Seeing that some people wanted to kneel and kowtow regardless of the occasion, Zhong Zhen frowned and hurriedly waved his hand, "Don't hurry up and enter the cave, what are you going to do now, if you want to kowtow, you can wait until you get out of the sect and kowtow." ”

Waiting for everyone to enter the cave, Zhong Zhen wiped the cold sweat in the palm of his hand on his body, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

When night fell, the lonely Siguo Peak looked even more cold and weird, only to hear the wind whistling non-stop, like a child abandoned in the wilderness with no one to take care of.

"It's so cold every day, and the seventh layer of refining can't stand it! I don't know if the little mother-in-law surnamed Mu can recover, or change to another errand another day, otherwise the old lady will freeze to death. ”

The guard disciple surnamed Chen wrapped himself in a thick blanket and grumbled all the way towards the prison at the rear.

The little disciple who delivered the meal today came an hour late, with a bandage on his head, and his face was red and swollen, obviously he had been beaten. Thinking about it, it is estimated that she met Mu Wanning halfway, and it can be regarded as sympathy, and she reluctantly let her go if she wanted to find fault.

It's just that I've been hungry for a long time, and the food sent is very unappetizing, with only a hint of meat star, and I'm in an extremely bad mood.

Seeing that it was almost dark and very cold, I thought about going to sleep to pass the boring time.

There are more than thirty cells made of goblin iron on Siguo Peak, but there may not be so many people who make mistakes on weekdays, especially the last one, which almost never locks people up. Although it is not as comfortable as your own bedroom, there is a brocade quilt heater, but it is much more comfortable not to sit outside and be cold.

Especially spread some soft fur and light a pot of charcoal. I can barely make do, but I can sleep peacefully.

The old disciple surnamed Chen got in and closed the door, blocking most of the small window. Leave a gap to exhale. If you light a charcoal fire inside, all of them are sealed, and you will be suffocated to death by the smoke of the charcoal fire.

About half an hour later, a man emerged from the ground in the distance, crept quietly towards the cell. Needless to say, this person is, of course, Zhong Zhen, who has been waiting here for a long time.

She learned from Yu Sici's mouth. This Chen Moumou is not a serious person, and he will sleep in a cell at night.

After waiting for a long time, I heard some movement in the cell at first, and then I only heard snoring.

He took out the wooden fence and surrounded the cell. This wooden fence magic weapon can be opened and shrunk, and it is very strong, although it is too large and not very convenient to use, but it is certainly not too much of a problem to trap people.

There was no ready-made lock in this cell, and she was afraid that it would not be safe, so she took out a long sword and some Mu Wanning's magic weapons. Don't go outside where there was a lock.

Originally, it was best to lock the door with a long whip, but the whip was snatched away by Huang Yazhi, and Zhong Zhen couldn't help but bleed in his heart when he thought of this. It was a magic weapon that she had spent all her savings to buy, and she robbed it before she could use it. Compared to the sword that Huang Yazhi stabbed in her shoulder, the pain of losing the long whip seemed to be more intense, as if it had been stabbed in the heart.

It can be regarded as a light car, Zhong Zhen's ability to pick the lock is becoming more and more clever, especially being able to casually put the breath out to check the structure in the lock, and the small half-pillar of incense made the big lock of the first cell.

One dodged through the door and quickly closed the iron door.

She didn't dare to use the lighting beads. The summit was pitch black, with only a faint white moonlight, but the light emitted by the illuminating beads was bright yellow, too conspicuous. It would be terrible if she got into the cell where the disciple surnamed Chen slept and woke her up.

I couldn't see the person locked up in it clearly, and I knocked over in a trance, as if my face was covered with dirt, and I was so thin that I was estimated to be only half of what I used to be, and I couldn't tell which senior sister it was at all.

The imprisoned female disciple noticed that someone had come in. I thought it was the guard disciple surnamed Chen who was unhappy again and came to torture people. She preached intermittently, "You man...... It's really unreasonable, and it's ...... to be angry with us people like this all day long What's the point. I only have half a life left, and I will be humiliated by you until now, so it is better for you to kill me with a sword, and ...... and do not suffer these fragmentary sins. ”

"Shh......h Don't speak, I'm here to save you, and I'll turn back and undo the chain under your feet. Zhong Zhen whispered.

The woman took a breath of surprise, almost like a dream, and her voice trembled violently, "You...... You...... Will be back! ”

Zhong Zhen didn't answer, turned around and went out, and took off the lock outside the cell door. He returned to the cell where the disciple surnamed Chen was sleeping, took off the long sword and other things that were originally pinned to the door, and replaced it with this huge magic weapon lock.

The surname Chen thought that unless it was a dream, the lock had been tried with spiritual power just now, and it was so strong that it could be repaired. Since it is a prison cell for these errant disciples, it must be indestructible.

The feet of the human prisoners were all locked by a sturdy chain, and they were actually reinforced by the spirit of the elders of the soul refining period.

If it was in the past, Zhong Zhen was probably at a loss, she couldn't even erase the yellow and elegant breath on the magic weapon of the wooden fence, and she couldn't take the magic weapon for her own use, but now she has refined it into divine power, although the soul breath of the elder in the soul refining period is extremely powerful, but it can be slowly sharpened for a while, and it is finally absorbed.

After relieving three female disciples in a row, when she walked into one of the cells, a pungent smell of blood came to her nose, and even if she didn't look at it very real, she could find that this disciple was dead. The woman's eyes were staring straight ahead, almost bulging out, and her gaze was filled with unspeakable hatred. With his hands on his neck and a fragment of a plate in his hands, he seemed to have died by suicide.

Although the deceased was dirty and thin, and the light was not very strong, only a little moonlight penetrated in, Zhong Zhen had already recognized this person, it was Liu Yuru who had bought Lu Tianyan's portrait from her.

Zhong Zhen remembered that among the first-class disciples of Guiyuan, Liu Yuru's cultivation was the highest, and he was at the sixth level of refinement.

Why did she kill herself?

Wrong! How could a fragment of a broken plate pierce the flesh and blood of a sixth-layer disciple of the refining spirit to death. She must have been killed. Zhong Zhen looked at the wound a little closer, and found that it was indeed cut with a sword first, and then the wound was enlarged with fragments.

She suddenly remembered what the disciple surnamed Chen had said to herself after waiting for Mu Wanning to leave. took the Seven Love Fruit to Mu Wanning, for fear that the boss would not be able to make a bad deal, he planned to kill this disciple, and framed the imprisoned disciple for swallowing the Seven Love Fruit privately, and committed suicide in fear of sin. (To be continued.) )