Yun Luo soon regretted it.

Descending from the top floor of the prison, the wailing and wheezing of the prisoners could be heard in her ears all the time, as far as the eye could see, a piece of blood was dripping, all kinds of torture instruments filled the torture room, every place under her feet seemed to be soaked in blood, and every corner seemed to have a pair of vicious eyes staring at her.

Therefore, according to legend, there are eighteen layers of hell in the nine secluded divisions, such as tongue pulling, steamer, copper pillar, knife mountain, and oil pot...... All the little ghosts who go to hell are tormented endlessly, wailing day and night, and they cannot be reborn forever.

This Dongchang prison is hell on earth.

Yun Luo only felt creepy, his vest was cold, every step was heavy, and he was still holding on to his 'backbone' at first, and after waiting for the second or third floor, he didn't care about losing face or not.

She lowered her head, grabbed Wang Dong's arms with both hands, and her body was pressed up like a koala, almost being carried by Wang Dong to walk.

With the sound of "click" footsteps, a group of four people quickly went down to the ninth floor, but the other factory guards were not allowed to follow, and were ordered by Cao Zhengchun to wait outside.

The ninth floor of the prison has been more than ten feet deep into the ground, there is no candle flame in it, there is no miserable howl and wail, dead and dark, incompatible with the whole world, like a forgotten place by the world.

This is the place where the imperial court detains the top masters of martial arts, in addition to being closely guarded, the four walls are filled with copper paste and molten iron, which goes deep into the ground, which is a real copper wall and iron wall.

Even if this is a martial arts world with extraordinary power, far from being comparable to the historical world of the same period, the manpower and material resources required to create such a prison are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Whew!

Cao Zhengchun lit an oil lamp, and the dim light quickly spread out, faintly visible that there were dozens of prisons in the huge space, most of which were empty, and only a dozen prisons had vague figures.

Of course, this kind of ambiguity is only relative to Yunluo, the emperor, such as Cao Zhengchun, a master of this level, the Tiangang boy who has been cultivated for fifty years is deep and pure, and has reached an incredible level for ordinary people, even if the realm is not as good, but only in terms of combat power, the average martial arts master may not be able to defeat him.

For Cao Zhengchun, the empty room is just waiting for idle things.

Cao Zhengchun looked around, scanning every figure in the prison, these top masters who were imprisoned had all broken their tendons and tendons, in addition, their limbs were also wrapped around steel chains as thick as arms, and several of them were even pierced with pipa bones, describing them as miserable and their breath was extremely sluggish.

"Holy Lord, ...... the ancient three links?" Cao Zhengchun looked at it and found no target for this trip.

Crash! Whoa!

Hearing Cao Zhengchun's voice, the steel chains in a prison cell on the left made a bang, and then a hoarse and ugly voice came out, like a strange night scream: "Cao Laogou, you are not dead yet!" ”

Yun Luo turned his head to look, and was suddenly shocked, and staggered back a few steps.

Under the heavy shadow, a figure with a short torso, no more than three feet long, a head as big as a bucket, a blue and black face, and the whites of his eyes protruding, it was impossible to tell whether it was a human or a ghost-like figure.

"Cao Zhengchun, he ...... What kind of monster is this? Yun Luo exclaimed.

"Monster! The title of the county lord is used just right, this person is a natural freak, in the past, the people of the rivers and lakes called 'ghost boy', a ghost shadow and magic skills are unpredictable, and the light skills are unparalleled in the world, in order to catch him, I am under the East Factory, Jinyiwei elite out, the loss of nearly two hundred good hands, only to capture him. ”

Cao Zhengchun glanced at the ghost boy with a smile on his face.

"Cao Laogou, if you hadn't bribed the traitors under the old man's door and plotted against the old man, you would be worthy of catching the old man with those wine bags and rice bags under your hands?" The ghost boy's voice was full of resentment.

"Becoming a king or losing, winning is winning, defeat is defeat, ghost boy, you are also a generation of masters, why do you want to bark like a dog now, don't let this governor look down on you."

Cao Zhengchun said unhurriedly.

Wang moved his hands and stood with his hands in his hands, and glanced at Cao Zhengchun.

Cao Zhengchun is really qualified to say this, at least when he was defeated by Zhu Tiedan, he didn't make any ugly gestures of begging for mercy and forgiveness, and immediately broke his heart with the last remaining strength and died, which is a generation of heroes.

"Ghost boy?" Yun Luo stabilized his mind a little, and then his side as a martial idiot appeared, and he pressed his hand on the scabbard and said, "Are the prisoners here very good at martial arts?" ”

"If you don't have top-notch kung fu, you don't deserve to be imprisoned here."

Cao Zhengchun chuckled lightly and said on his fingers: "Since the establishment of the ninth layer of this prison, it has been eighty-six years, and a total of one hundred and thirty-six people have been imprisoned during this period, all of whom are rare top masters in the rivers and lakes. There are thirteen people left in this level, and four of them are the most difficult. ”

Yun Luo was curious: "Those four people? ”

"This first person, of course, is the ghost boy, his martial arts are at most average among the thirteen people, but his light skills are so high that he can really be called the first person in sixty years." Cao Zhengchun's tone was full of admiration.

The ghost boy snorted coldly, but at this time he closed his eyes and was silent.

"Cao Laogou, you fart!" A voice with a sonorous voice of gold and iron, and a somewhat vain and weak voice interjected horizontally, and said coldly: "Just because he is a ghost boy who is also worthy of being the first in sixty years, how can the light skills of my Holy Sect Heavenly Charm Girl be weaker than that of his freak?" ”

When Yun Luo and several people heard this, they all looked at it.

The speaker was skinny, his hair was dry and unshiny, and two long hooks made of steel pierced his lute bones, but he seemed to be numb, and there was not the slightest pain on his face, only a little fierceness in the flickering of his eyes.

"Oh! Who am I, it turned out to be a white-boned old man, your devil's life is very hard, so you haven't died yet. Cao Zhengchun seemed to have just discovered this person, but there was no surprise in his tone and said: "This person is the White Bone Heavenly Demon among the Ten Heavenly Demons of the Demon Sect, it is said that after his White Bone Refining Magic Body is cultivated to the fullest, he is invulnerable and solid as a rock, and there is almost no power in this world that can destroy it, it's a pity!" ”

"What a pity?" It was Yun Luo who asked.

Cao Zhengchun sighed softly: "It's a pity that he hasn't planted the magic practice achievements in Zhu Tiedan's hands, otherwise this overlord really wants to use my Tiangang Boy Gong to refine his white bones for a while, hey!" ”

Cao Zhengchun's fifty years of training in Tiangang Tongzi Gong conceived a breath of pure yang gang, and his flesh shell was tempered thousands of times, polished to an iron plate, indestructible, and Tiangang's body protection, which is also the same invulnerable, invulnerable.

"He was actually caught by the imperial uncle?" Yun Luo only noticed Cao Zhengchun's first sentence.

"Zhu Tiegul! Zhu Tiegul! Damn! ”

Hearing Zhu Tie's courage, the whole person of the White Bone Heavenly Demon became manic, and there was a faint unwillingness in his eyes, and only he knew how badly he had lost at Zhu Wuzhi's hands at the beginning, and he tried his best, but he never forced Zhu Wuzhi's true ability out from beginning to end.

At this time, Wang Dong stepped forward slowly, his eyes were quiet, and he stared at the white bone demon.

The White Bone Heavenly Demon suddenly felt a creepy feeling, as if all his thoughts and secrets were hidden under this gaze, and he couldn't help but shout, "Boy, what are you looking at? ”

Wang Dong didn't pay attention to it at all, he was just excited, and wanted to see what was so strange about this so-called white bone refining magic body, so he used his qi to gain insight.

As far as the eye can see, all the mysteries of the White Bone Heavenly Demon Technique have been understood by him, this method cannot be said to be unusual, if Wang Dong is still at the level of a martial arts master or even a great grandmaster, this method can make him better.

It's just that it's too shallow and crude for him now, if he is still in the state of perfection of the supreme path, he can easily create seventeen or eighteen body refining methods that are not inferior to the white bone refining demon.

"Boy, Cao Lao Dog called you 'Shengshang', could it be that the old emperor is dead? How many years have you been on the throne? There is no light of day in this prison all year round, and I don't know how long I have been locked up. ”

A light voice came from the prison opposite the White Bone Heavenly Demon, and the speaker sat on the ground, as stable as a mountain, although his clothes were tattered and dirty, he had a pampered and unfazed bearing, but his face was narrow and long, and he was terribly white.