Chapter Ninety-Six: Requiem

Hongjian couldn't figure it out, if she had sent her to Xuanwu Prison at the beginning, she wouldn't have thought about it, but now, if she didn't send Lu Yanchang or Helian, why was it her?

Could it be that something happened outside that made Ji Youyun suddenly think of her again two years later?

But since you can't be the master yourself, you can only be at peace with what happens. What's more, in detail, the conditions of Xuanwu Prison are better than those of Suzaku Prison.

At least one of the twelve hours of the day is illuminated. The bright white light, I don't know what it was coming from, came in from the small window at the top of the oblique, reflecting the blue of the person's body, and at first glance it looked like he had arrived in the underworld.

The cells are also large, and the food delivery is timely.

Except that there is no one to talk to.

Many powerful guards guarded outside the cell, patrolling every few hours, and the red note did not know if there were any other prisoners in the vicinity, but it was undoubtedly whimsical to use "thousands of miles of transmission" to talk to other prisoners like Lu Yanchang.

I don't know where Ji Youyun and the others got the guards from the Xuanwu prison, whenever they walk, they can hear the sound of the red note far away, the steps are monotonous, the priority is the same, and no one has ever spoken in the whole process. Red Note even suspects that these people are actually a bunch of mutes.

The red note started again without time.

Seven or eight days had passed, and the light had slanted into the cell, and the red note was lying idle, and he looked at the hoarfrost shining in the corner of the wall, and imagined it as a beam of moonlight.

"Woo woo", what sound, indistinct, came from a long distance, the red note got up and listened carefully.

At first, she thought it was crying from somewhere, but later she realized that it wasn't. It's a strange tune.

The music is strange, the instrument is also strange, I can only barely hear that it is not made by a human voice, it sounds like a flute and a flute, and there is a lot of noise mixed in it, like a whistling wind.

The red note lay down slowly, the tune was a little desolate, not very beautiful, but it fit her mood at this time.

If a prisoner like her was playing a tune, it would probably be interrupted soon.

She was a little reluctant.

Lonely night. Walking alone, in the mountains and forests, on the sea, I don't know where to go, so lonely, only accompanied by the silver moonlight.

The red note awoke from this strange tune, and a team of guards walked by, but no one interrupted it, as if they hadn't heard. Gradually go away.

Later, this piece was blown in the confusion of the red note, and there was no movement.

Because the red note was distracted for a moment, he couldn't determine the exact location of the sound, and it was too far away. It's a bit of a stretch to use the phrase "sound into the secret".

So the red note had something to do again, and she was waiting for the voice to sound again.

Lu Yanchang taught her to "pass on the sound into the secret", she didn't take it too seriously, but now I don't know why. She really wanted to talk to the guy who played the tune.

By the time the voice sounded the next time, almost half a month had passed.

Because he wanted to contact the person who played the tune, he couldn't calm down to listen. She carefully judged the distance and bearing.

In the past half a month, she has not been idle, and she has taken out the strength to study the secret method of divine consciousness to study this "sound transmission into the secret", whenever the guards pass by, the attention of the red note must be focused on their footsteps, she feels that if she continues like this, her ears must grow out and be pointed.

After a while, the man stopped after blowing, and the red note lay on the cell door, angry and dantian, and the voice was bundled into a line with internal force, and sent towards the man's position.

"Hey!"

No one responded for a long time.

The red note did not give up, and said: "I was also imprisoned by them." Can you hear me? If you hear it, can you play a tune and reply to it? ”

But no matter how she tried it, the words that passed out were like a stone sinking into the sea, and the other party did not react.

The red note had no choice but to give up.

This feeling is like a child seeing the candy in the hand of an adult, and it has tickled in the heart, but the other party has put it away.

After fidgeting for a few days, Hongzhi's anxious mood improved, and she herself was a little surprised, she had obviously lost her freedom and lived alone in the dark for two years, why was she suddenly so unbreathable. Could it be because after talking to Lu Yanchang and others for a few days, I couldn't stand the loneliness I used to be?

The red note was a little alert, and after about ten days, the voice came to hook her soul again, and this time she deliberately sat still, waiting to see what was going on.

It is not an exaggeration to say that whimpering sound is a hook, like an evil wind blowing on the surface of the pond, it is difficult for you to tell whether this gust of wind is weak or strong, and where it is blowing, but with an indescribable attraction.

Even if you can't get in touch, it's nice to be able to listen to this voice every ten days or so.

As he was thinking so, he suddenly interrupted listening to the music, and there was a faint "clang" sound from the sound, as if something like an iron chain had smashed into the wall.

At this time, a team of guards walked to the vicinity, and they also found an abnormality, and the red note suddenly became chaotic when he heard the footsteps from afar, the sound of "bang, bang, bang" unlocking, and the sound of the stone door opening, and it was chaotic for a while before it gradually returned to quiet.

Hongjian couldn't help touching the iron shackles on her ankles, and gently knocked on the floor of the cell, she thought: "This person should be very important, if I make such a move, the guards will not be so nervous, I don't know how many days will be before they remember to open the door and take a look." ”

The commotion caused by this incident did not end, and from this day on, people came and went in and out of the Xuanwu prison from time to time. The red note didn't really sound it, but she could tell that these people were here for the prisoner who played the tune.

Could it be that person is really a murderous Great Demon Cultivator?

A few days later, she woke up from her dream, and heard footsteps approaching in the distance, and she thought that she was going to see the man, and was about to fall asleep again, but to her surprise, the person stopped at her door.

Then someone said: "Okay, just her." Open the door. ”

The cell door opened, and the light came in, and Red Note raised his arm to block his eyes.

Someone at the door shouted: "Come out quickly, don't rub in!" ”

The red note slowly stood up, and only then did she see clearly that there were two people standing at the door, and it was a fierce-looking man who spoke, holding the iron lock in one hand, staring at her twice, and staring impatiently at herself.

There was an old man standing on the side, who should have just said "just her", dry and thin, standing there looking a little rickety, a picture of falling down when he saw the wind.

Hongjian felt that things had become extremely unusual, and asked astringently, "What's the matter?" ”

The big man should be the guard of this Xuanwu prison, he sneered when he heard this, and said, "What's the matter? I'll send you to the church. ”

Another pass? Red Note looked at the old man in surprise.

She came out of the prison slowly, and the big man grabbed her arm and pulled her outward, locking the cell door with three or two blows.

There was a faint light outside the cell, and the old man could see the red note clearly by the cold light, he covered his nose, dodged a few steps away, frowned and said disgustedly: "Give her a good wash, and then find a clean clothes to change." Hurry up, don't ask the elders to wait too long. ”

The red note felt a little funny. She herself knew that after staying in prison for so long, even though it was a body in the foundation building period, the smell would definitely not be good. No matter what they're going to take themselves for, it's always nice to have a shower first.

The big man was puzzled: "We don't have women's clothes here." ”

The old man said impatiently: "It doesn't matter if it's a man or a woman, just find someone to wear it for her." ”

So the red note was first taken to the bath and change clothes by the big man, I don't know how the other people in the prison took a bath, the old man was in a hurry, and the red note was unshackled and thrown into a black room.

Inside is a row of large water tanks, and there are many pots and pans piled up next to it. By the dim and unknown light outside, Red Note groped for a bath with the cold water in the tank, and the long-lost water jumped and flowed on the thirsty skin, and Red Note felt as if the whole person had begun to breathe again, and came back to life.

Having lost her freedom for so long, Red Note rarely thinks about what she has become, and even now, because it is too dark, she can only vaguely see the outline of her body. After not seeing the light for a long time, it will definitely look pale and colorless, the red note shook off her long wet hair, no matter what they want to take her, she still has a body of true yuan that has not moved, and it is always no problem to fight to the death.

After washing off the filth all over his body, the red note changed into clean clothes, and was still escorted by the big man, and followed the old man to the place where he passed the hall.

The old man pushed the door in and replied to the people inside: "Elder Ren, someone has brought it, according to your orders, she is the youngest and most beautiful female cultivator in this prison. ”

The red note was then brought into the house.

There are several lamps burning in this room, and it feels very bright when you come in, and there is an old man with kind eyebrows sitting on the main seat, who is what everyone calls "Elder Ren", in fact, this elder Red Note recognized that it was Ren Chen, who poisoned her on the way to the Demon Refining Prison and made her suffer from the pain of her consciousness.

Seeing that it was this Ren Chen, who was in cahoots with Mr. Gong Da, who was looking for him, the pupils of the red note couldn't help shrinking slightly, what is this going to do?

Ren Chen looked at the red note from head to toe and frowned: "You are the Fang red note of the Danya Sect." …… The wounds of the consciousness are all healed? ”

The red note stood still and said coldly: "Senior Lao still remembers." ”

Ren Chen showed curiosity and said, "Sure enough, there are some doorways. Fang Hongjian, you have been in Xuanwu Prison for a long time, how long have you been? ”

The thin old man standing on the side hurriedly replied, "Nearly two months." ”

Ren Chen nodded and continued: "The prisoners here have to be tried regularly and suffer some hardships. Today, it's Elder Ben's turn to be here, and you've tasted what my God-devouring acupuncture is like. But for now, I'll give you a chance to make meritorious atonements. ”

The red note was silent, waiting to hear what medicine he was selling.

"There is a prisoner who needs someone to serve and take care of him, and he has a great temper, and we have to find him a beautiful woman, and if you are willing to go, this trial will be spared." (To be continued......)