Only a well-organized, well-organized, financially rich organization can mine such a huge space, and decorate it like a secret base, secret, safe, and solid and reliable!

The first thing Fang Yue thought of was those sects.

It's just the sect that Fang Yue knows, and the top one is the Extreme Ice Sect, the Flame Sect.

Whether these two sects have the strength or not, laying such a foreshadowing on the side of Qingsi County, Fang Yue doesn't know.

But Fang Yue was very sure that the Ning Mansion had absolutely nothing to do with these two sects.

Because this place is still under the jurisdiction of Qingsi County, it is a neutral Heiqing Mountain Range area, whether it is the Extreme Ice Sect or the Agni Fire Sect, it is better to invest such a big cost without getting the affirmation and support of the Heiqing Mountain Range.

Unless...... The sect has other plans, what are the big plans?

Shaking her head, Fang Yue couldn't think of a reason.

When he jumped from the iron gate before, those people from the Ning Mansion all fled in a hurry.

Fang Yue stared at a person casually, and chased after him with all his might, only to find that he had lost it directly.

The terrain here is so complex that people who are not familiar with this place can directly stun people.

Now that there is no one to show the way, Fang Yue can only rely on herself.

Anyway, Lord Han and Lin Ling should be locked up here, digging three feet into the ground, finding people, rescuing them, and then leaving and so on, returning to Qingsi County, his trip to Ningguang Mountain is not in vain.

Fang Yue thought so and was ready to do so.

It's just that when he followed the road, on the intricate road, and walked in a straight line, when he came to the end of this straight line, he was stunned.

At the end of this straight line is a large room.

The wooden door was closed, Fang Yue tried to open it, but it was locked.

Silently taking two steps back, Fang Yue raised a foot and kicked over.

Bang!!

Sawdust flew and a hole was kicked open in the gate.

Fang Yue reached out and felt the handle inside from the hole with an expressionless face, opened the door, and then swaggered in.

It's different from hanging a personal soul lamp at intervals outside.

The room was so dark that you could barely see your fingers.

However, on the cabinet that can be reached two steps into the room, there is a human soul headlamp.

It was a structure similar to an oil lamp, but the way it drove the flame was to burn the longevity of the person holding the lamp.

Lift the headlights and pour in the yangshou.

Laugh at!

The flame ignites and illuminates the surroundings.

With just one glance, Fang Yue suddenly froze in place, her pupils contracting violently.

It's a collection room, with rows of counters filled with things collected by collectors.

Is that...... Heads!

Each human head is soaked in a pale green liquid and poured into a translucent bottle, slowly undulating. The estimated effect is similar to formalin.

Each head is also labeled, recorded, year, and even detailed in the number of times used.

Some of the heads are mutilated, with only the cerebellum or eyeballs, still soaked in bottles.

This made Fang Yue feel sick to his stomach.

What the hell is this place!

Holding back the nausea, Fang Yue picked up the nearest bottle with only one tongue left and carefully looked at the record.

"Human, female, seventeen years old, cold sex, damp taste, with 1.6% [suctine] in her left ear, barely able to use medicine."

"Secondary extraction, refining failure, take the brain, burn it, cut it, feed the material, one cycle three times, no result, discard."

"Three extractions, ear extraction, ingredients, ice, solute, impurities, three cycles for seven days, no result, discarded."

"Four withdrawals ......"

The lines of cold text seem to be just recording some simple mouse experiment.

Fang Yue couldn't understand what the above experiment was doing, but from this seventeen-year-old man, the word human, and the only remaining tongue left to soak in the bottle, Fang Yue's heart had a nameless anger welling up.

"This group ...... Brute!! ”

Fang Yue barely understood what these people in the Ning Mansion were doing.

He didn't even dare to go to the rest of the bottle, his next bottle contained the head of Lord Han or Lin Ling, that one really made people want to kill!

After briefly looking at the human heads in these bottles, and there was no one he was familiar with, Fang Yue left this room.

Here, there was no clue he wanted, but he was firm on one thing.

Then to the people in this underground secret room, see one, kill one!

I don't know if it's because I've been lost for too long, or if the people in Ningfu actually have some special way of communicating.

After Fang Yue left the head room, she wandered for a while, just wasting time on the road.

Just when Fang Yue was troubled and preparing to walk an absolute straight distance in the way of a head iron baby, and smashed his fists out of the way when he encountered a wall, at the passage in front of him, a large number of heavily armed warriors suddenly appeared, more than 100 people.

They wore uniform armor, uniform spears, marched in unison, and looked well-trained.

Behind the pikemen, five men with blank eyes stood.

Their faces were bulging, their veins were tense, and they wore prisoner-like white clothes with numbers.

Fang Yue squinted and carefully glanced at the number-A number 18.

What do you mean? Prisoner?

Lord Han and Lin Ling were not arrested, they should also be prisoners.

Wait a minute, and ask them where the prisoners are kept, and maybe they will be able to find Lord Han and them soon.

Seeing the enemy jump out on his own, Fang Yue was still quite happy.

He is holding back a fire because of the head room.

Before the pikemen could charge, Fang Yue had already rushed forward first.

1 person vs more than 100 people.

Obviously occupying an absolute numerical disadvantage, Fang Yue rushed without scruples, revealing a hideous smile.

"I'm not burdened to kill you people!"

Like a wolf entering a flock, Fang Yue's methods were extremely cruel.

In the continuous explosion of flames, more than a hundred well-equipped warriors were overturned by Fang Yueche's men on their backs, and they didn't even have a chance to fight back.

This group of martial artists who have just entered the martial arts realm of the day after tomorrow, they can't even give Fang Yue the slightest pressure.

Other strong people, in the face of numbers, have to consider the problem of being attacked and what the body is damaged.

Fang Yue came directly recklessly, and if they attacked, they would abandon all their defenses, and the violent attack would be over.

The breath of the night is here, are you still afraid that you won't be able to return blood?

In the battle, more than 100 warriors were all beaten to the ground in mourning, screaming continuously.

But soon, Fang Yue made most of them shut up forever.

"You! You! You ......"

The survivors ran out with their hands and feet, and some were so frightened that they collapsed on the ground, unable to move.

And after Fang Yue eliminated these lucky E's spear warriors, there were five prisoners standing behind him, taking a step forward.

Just this step......

Boom!!

No. [No. 18] suddenly exploded into a blood mist all over the ground, filling the entire space.

"System Prompt: You've Fallen into ......"

"System Prompt: You've ...... dismissed"