"Sister, he said he was going to find Ye Ximei, let's ...... Do you want to follow ......" The voice was soft and pleasant, Xia Ningyao blinked a pair of beautiful eyes and asked Xia Ningxue beside her.

Xia Ningxue didn't respond immediately, her eyebrows were slightly raised, as if she was thinking about something. After a while, he exhaled lightly, his lips opened slightly, and he walked forward as he spoke: "Let's go, we have to rely on him if we want to go out, besides, Ye Ximei is not the kind of madman who kills people when he sees them, on the contrary, with the physique of the two of us, he may not dare to touch us." ”

"yes, that's true." Xia Ningyao's eyes rolled playfully, and she followed with a smile.

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About half an hour later, the group stood at the entrance of a cave, and a dark red 'Yi' character was drawn on it, which was mottled and mottled and covered with moss by the erosion of time and the wind and rain of nature, but it still discouraged most people, and could not hide the meaning behind the word.

After Ye Tianxing told Xia Ningxue and the others to always maintain their due vigilance, he took the lead and walked in.

Just like the scene when he first entered the third grave of the beast, the first grave in front of him was not different from the rest of the graves because it was the residence of Ye Ximei, the strongest death row prisoner in the python refining.

For the arrival of Ye Tianxing and the others, basically no one paid attention, the only difference was that the number of prisoners scattered or sitting or stunned inside was nearly two hundred, which was several times that of the third tomb of the beast, and the giant coffin inside was not placed on the ground like the third tomb, but stood diagonally against the earth wall, and the number was not four of the third tomb, there were eight of them! It's twice as much as the dwelling of the Hummus.

Ye Tianxing approached and carefully observed the first grave of the Blood Prison in front of him, the entire cave was not the kind of tyranny and killing that outsiders said, but it was a little quiet, but the bloodlust hidden by each prisoner was real, and I am afraid that even an ordinary person could detect this.

Among them, a considerable number of people's eyes were slightly blue, which was a psychological change caused by the long-term killing of tyrannical people, which also indicated that this group of people would advance quietly, but once they fought, they would ...... The outburst of evil intent must make people tremble.

Ye Tianxing's gaze turned away from those death row inmates, looked at those eye-catching coffins, looked around and finally fixed on one of the coffins, his pupils slightly condensed. He could perceive that there were people in the eight coffins in front of him, and the aura was strong, and the remnant scorpion that he had seen once was among them, and his unique kind of sinister aura Ye Tianxing could feel, but what made his eyes stop was not the coffin where the remnant scorpion was, but a coffin on the right side of the remnant scorpion.

The coffin, like the other seven, was mottled in color and cracked in the decay, but it was this coffin that gave him ...... To be precise, the person in it gave him a faint sense of oppression, and it was also the only existence that he had encountered in the python prison for so long that could bring him some sense of oppression, and this oppression was not deliberately released by the people inside, but he unintentionally revealed it in his sleep.

The sun was setting in the west, and an afternoon passed imperceptibly.

"Water...... Water ......"

In the midst of quiet thinking and observation, a sound as thin as a mosquito and fly suddenly floated from overhead, and entered the ears of Ye Tianxing and the others who were quietly observing.

Turning his head to follow the voice, the source of the sound came from the crosses erected on both sides of the doorway, and on the third cross on the right, a man in rags and unkempt hair was tied, with long weed-like dry hair covering most of his face, and blood grooves appeared on his dry lips, but there was no blood in them.

Ye Tianxing and the others noticed the prisoner on the cross when they just walked into the entrance of the cave, but they didn't see the slightest movement for a long time, like a dry corpse, he thought it was already a dead corpse, but he didn't expect this person to be alive.

Ye Tianxing just glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze, there are too many poor people in this world, he is not a savior, and he doesn't want to meddle in such a tense situation.

"Water ......," the man let out a faint moan again, like a ghost calling softly.

"Why is God so unfair to me......" After a long time, the man actually said a complete sentence, perhaps it was the long-term hanging and hunger and thirst that made his life come to an end, and his consciousness began to blur, and all kinds of emotions in his heart were revealed through the unconscious shaking of his lips.

"I've done so much for you..."

"Battlefield, spilled blood..."

"My soldiers..."

"I gave all my warriors just to accomplish the mission..."

"Mission is life..."

Ye Tianxing's eyes flickered, at first, Xia Ningyao, who didn't care about this person like Ye Tianxing, was not interested in the next nonsense moan, but as this person slowly narrated, Li Yi and Xia Ningyao gradually shifted their attention to this person, trying to distinguish the vague words.

"Agent..."

"I single-handedly made..."

"The secret service is the strongest..."

"The chief instructor of the bureau..."

"Honors..."

"Why..."

"Why is God so unfair, so unfair..."

"Sister, can you hear what this person is saying? He seems to be talking about what kind of bureau he is, the chief instructor. Xia Ningyao's face was solemn, leaned against Xia Ningxue's ear, and whispered.

"I can't hear clearly." Xia Ningxue shook her head lightly, her expression was calm, and her voice was cold: "The way he looks now, the words he says are all from the subconscious, and the chief instructor of the bureau should be his previous identity." ”

"Chief instructor of the special forces of the General Administration of National Security, ghost pupil Ling Wu. He has single-handedly created the strongest secret service force in our country, so that the unknown agent of my country has since become famous, and has made countless contributions, and is the first instructor recognized by the national security system and even the special forces of various military regions in the country. A lazy voice came from not far away, and not far from them, a death row prisoner who was sleeping against the door squinted at Xia Ningxue, and immediately smiled: "Many people in this blood prison were captured by the agents he trained, and the grave owner Bo Zhan was also among them. It's just that I didn't expect that the heroes of this country would also have a day of banishing the python in prison, hehe, it's ironic. ”

"Chief Instructor? It's big enough! Ye Tianxing was slightly moved, and Yun Shihong and Li Yi also looked up at the miserable man hanging in surprise.

"Who hung him on it?" Ye Tianxing asked the death row inmate.

"Does that need to be said? Many people here are his old friends, and friends naturally have to be affectionate when they meet. The death row prisoner sneered, looked at Ye Tianxing and the others, and then closed his eyes, no matter how much Ye Tianxing asked, he didn't say anything more, and continued to sleep.

"I hate it, I hate it......" Ling Wu suddenly raised his head, his hollow and gray eyes looked at the sunset in the west, and his dry lips rolled out a hoarse voice like a stone rubbing: "Chao Jinxie, in the next life and the next life, I will definitely seek revenge, I will seek revenge!" ”