The dark dungeons, thick stone walls cut off the sunlight, and the sun never shines in the slightest. Standing in the www.biquge.info of Pen, Fun, and Pavilion will make you unable to distinguish between night and day. And your fate will no longer be in your control, the only thing you can do is wait, most people are waiting for death!

A musty, rotten stench lingers on the tip of the nose and makes people vomit.

Along the way, the middle-aged guard carried Ye Ran and walked quickly, but in just ten minutes, he walked into a giant gate with fangs turned wrong, and after entering the giant gate, he passed by rows of jailers, walked down three floors in a row, and entered the Jiazi prison territory

Darkness enveloped the long prison corridors, and every dungeon was so dark that it was impossible to see what was inside.

The middle-aged guard had been running quickly into the depths of the aisle, and he suddenly stopped and turned to face an iron door, and on the gray wall next to it, there was an oil lamp hanging, the light was faint like a ghost fire.

The middle-aged guard opened the iron door with the key, and slowly opened the iron door, the door rubbing against the ground and making a creaking and screeching sound.

With a casual throw, Ye Ran was thrown in, and the whole person was engulfed in darkness, and he fell hard into the hard and cold dungeon.

With a bang, the iron door was locked shut, and the sound of his footsteps echoing in the empty aisle outside.

Ye Ran was extremely scared at the moment, and the feeling of helplessness swept through every skin in his body like a tide.

He shuddered and curled up, slowly got up, rubbed the place where he had just fallen, and sat on the ground, with nothing but darkness in front of him.

It's like a dream, it's just a nightmare!

Ye Ran couldn't figure out what he had done wrong, where he had offended her, and wanted to lock himself up in such a terrible place.

Anyway, I also saved you once, I don't want you to repay me, but you can't bite me back, how can there be such a bad person in this world?

Ye Ran sat there quietly, he was afraid, he was afraid.

"Maybe, if she locks me up for a while, she'll let me out." Ye Ran thought naively.

Time passed slowly, and I don't know how long it was, Ye Ran fell asleep in a daze.

I don't know if I woke up cold, hungry, or thirsty. In short, Ye Ran woke up, and after waking up, his body was stiff and uncomfortable, his throat was dry, his belly was deflated, and his breathing was weak.

"Why doesn't anyone care about me, and no one delivers food and water?"

Ye Ran was stunned, he thought of a terrible result that he didn't want to admit.

They are going to starve themselves to death!

What about the princess who saved her life, did she forget me a long time ago, did she really want me to die?

Ye Ran's mood became more and more low and cold, as if the whole person had become cold, and even the air he breathed in was so cold that it made people hairy.

Why, why did you do this to me, where am I sorry for you, why are you doing this to me!

Ye Ran roared in his heart, feeling a monstrous resentment, and a violent and restless mood slowly grew.

Just sit on the ground with your head bowed.

After a long, long time, his hoarse and hateful voice rang out in the cell.

"You're all lying to me, bullying me, you're all damned!" Ye Ran didn't know if he was awake, he only knew that he couldn't die, his parents were still waiting for him to come home, his young sister was waiting for him to tell a story, he couldn't die here, he couldn't let this unfair fate ravage, so he hated.

The darkness around was suffocating, uncomfortable, and oppressive.

"Let me out, I'm going home." Ye Ran stood up, rushed to the door, kicked at the iron door, and made a dull sound.

"Let me out, you barbarians." Ye Ran scolded, constantly slamming into the iron door, in pain, he was very scared before, but now he doesn't care.

Again and again, like a pebble falling into the abyss, did not return to respond.

Tired of shouting, he couldn't smash it, Ye Ran lay on the ground softly, he wept and sobbed softly.

"Ah!!!!h

Ye Ran raised his head and yelled, no one cared about him.

After a long time, Ye Ran sneered, tears flowed out, he curled up, hugged his legs, buried his head in his knees, and cried fiercely.

Having never been so helpless, Ye Ran began to reflect on his life.

In the past, he was naïve and simple, thinking that the world was beautiful, but now in the past few days, he sees that the world he thought is constantly crumbling and shattering, he is uncomfortable, he is reluctant, but he has no power to change.

Why are you so useless, so wasteful, so cowardly!

Ye Ran began to hate his weak and powerless self, hating that kind young man.

"I must not die here!"

Ye Ran raised his head, rolled up his sleeves, and gently stroked a piece of skin on his left arm that was somewhat hard and cold, like scales.

With a thought, a blue light erupted from the scales, quickly forming a blue crystal-like light curtain.

The dungeon was illuminated by this blue light, and the original darkness faded a little.

With the faint light, Ye Ran glanced at the iron gate in front of him, then raised his arm, slowly turned his head, and looked behind him.

As soon as he turned around lying on the ground, Ye Ran's whole body froze, his breath was blocked in his throat by thick fear, in these few seconds, he couldn't breathe, he couldn't shout, he could only open his eyes wide, tremble, and look at the scene in front of him.

Under the dim blue light, one arm was stretched out, four fingers were clenched into fists, and the index finger was stretched out, pointing in the direction of Ye Ran.

The arm is wrapped in a white monk's robe, and the owner of the arm is a monk, a monk with his eyes closed, his face is dry, and his cheeks and eye sockets are deep, the monk is wearing a moon-white monk's robe, sitting cross-legged on the ground, his left hand is placed on the lower abdomen, his right arm is straight, his four fingers are clenched into fists, and his index finger is stretched out, pointing at Ye Ran's forehead.

Ye Ran snorted lightly, fell backwards, breathed hard, and his heartbeat was terrifyingly fast, as if he was about to jump out of his throat.

How could it be, there is a monk locked up here, why did they lock the monk in, what did these people do to be unseemly?

Ye Ran's mind fluctuated, and he didn't dare to look at the monk sitting on the ground.

In the faint light, the monk had long been out of breath, apparently dead for many years, but for some reason it did not decay, and his body was severely dehydrated, his bald head was like a layer of skin wrapped around his skull, and his whole face was more like a skeleton.

But his moon-white monk's robe gave Ye Ran a sense of sacredness, which did not make him look terrible, but made people want to get close.

Ye Ran was taken aback, and said in his heart What kind of demon method is this, could it be that this monk died unjustly and became a ghost?

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, Ye Ran hurriedly shook his head and drove away his feudal superstitious thoughts.

There are some things that the world does not believe, and it is clear that they do not believe in things, but they are afraid of death!

"Amitabha, master, you can go with peace of mind, the kid is also half a monk, if you have any wishes, don't entrust it to me, I am now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and it is difficult to protect myself!"

After that, Ye Ran knelt down and kowtowed to him, "I hope the master will forgive me for the disturbance!" ”

In the dim blue light, the skinny face, the corners of the mouth were pulled, and the monk smiled!

"It's ...... Good...... Very...... Good! ”

Ye Ran knelt on the ground, he thought he was hallucinating, but he actually heard an old voice saying, very good.

Ye Ran's whole body trembled and lay on the ground, not daring to move.

"Hell, what to do!" Ye Ran was terrified.

A breeze blew, and the body of the monk meditating in front of him quickly dried up, like a phantom, like a stream of water, flying out of the monk's robe.

Turned into a ball of blood, floating, constantly boiling blood, making a gurgling sound.

The next moment, the blood water formed a blood Buddha floating in the air in the blink of an eye, exuding a fierce, but benevolent meaning.

"I've been waiting for a hundred years, and I'm finally waiting for someone who is destined!"

The gentle opening of the blood-colored Buddha's voice makes people feel like they are wrapped in soft sunlight, dispelling the endless darkness and coldness.

Ye Ran raised his head tremblingly, the monk's robe in front of him fell to the ground and folded it, the monk disappeared, a ball of blood light dispersed, Ye Ran raised his head again, his eyes widened, and he looked at the Blood Buddha in disbelief.

"Oh my god, hell, it's over!" Ye then regretted not falling, and secretly complained that he was unlucky.

"Don't be alarmed, little apprentice, since you worship me, you enter my door, you and I are destined. The monk of the old Shura Temple is violated, I see that you are pure and good by nature, but you are not willing to be stained with red dirt, I will pass on your supreme method of the Shura Temple, the Shura Sutra, you read carefully! ”

Ye Ran was stunned, what is the situation, have you met a master, does he want to pass on my peerless martial arts, what is the Shura Temple, what is the Shura Sutra, will I be right to choose this way?

No one can tell Ye Ran the answer, some questions require a lifetime to find the answer!

The Blood Buddha smiled and nodded, and the round blood-colored Buddha face, with a smile, suddenly became hideous and terrifying!

With a snort, the blood-colored Buddha re-illusioned into a rain of blood in the sky, and the blood rain was innumerable, forming a golden-red scroll, on which golden blood characters quickly appeared.

The system that protrudes out of Ye Ran's arm automatically becomes a successful function.

The state of comprehension of the exercises is activated, and it is currently necessary to comprehend the exercises, the Shura Sutra!

Shura Sutra.

If you are ruthless, you will be stupid, if you don't hate, if you don't wake up, if you don't kill, you won't have light!

The golden blood words were shocking, Ye Ran's heart was pounding, excited and nervous, and there was a trace of uneasiness and hesitation.

Ten thousand laws of mercy, do not hesitate, give the way with killing, cross the catastrophe of the common people, with the blood of immortality and immortality, with the power of thousands of resentful souls, gather the soul that cannot be surpassed to kill!

In the dark, an old man said to Ye Ran: "You remember, you will become a Shura walking in the Three Realms and Five Elements, not a Buddha, not entering the reincarnation of the Buddha, not believing in his fate, those who persuade you to let go, blocking your path, God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and destroys Buddha." ”

The old man finally smiled, "And this cold-eyed heaven and earth, let them all taste the taste of karma!" That silkworm robe should be an extra gift for you, don't dislike it, it is invasive, warm in winter and cool in summer, and can avoid dust! ”

All the golden blood characters of the blood-colored scroll formed, and in less than a few breaths, the scroll dissipated, and the blood light was extinguished.

Ye Ran knelt on the ground sluggishly, and the blue light on his arm seemed to be a little brighter.

Every word said by the Shura Sutra and the Blood Buddha shocked Ye Ran's heart, as if he could feel a monstrous rebelliousness, resentment, and killing!

Ye Ran even wondered if this was a book of demonic exercises.

Of course, it's too late to distinguish, in the exercise column on the system interface, in addition to the initial body refining exercises, another line of golden fonts has appeared.

Shura Sutra.

The three words are pure gold, shiny, and the original body refining skill is only annotated in white font, and you can guess that this Shura Sutra is very extraordinary at a glance.

Shura Sutra: Top exercises, cultivation requirements, mid-day acquisition. Each level of cultivation requires a large amount of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi. Derive the body of Shura, the soul of Shura. Each stack adds 20 to all stats. There are 10 floors in total. The current state is not activated, the activation attribute is insufficient, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi is insufficient.

It is indeed a superb exercise, and the attribute growth is 20 times that of the body refining skill, but unfortunately Ye Ran can't activate it at all now, and it is still a question of whether he can get out of it here.

After obtaining the treasure, he found that he was about to die, this mood was very aggrieved, and Ye Ran really couldn't be happy.

The old monk said he was leaving, and Ye Ran was left alone in the dungeon.

With the light emitted by the system interface, Ye Ran stepped forward and picked up the monk's robe left by the monk, which was moon-white, soft and smooth, with a faint fragrance.

Ye Ran rubbed it vigorously a few times, and found that it was not deformed or wrinkled, it seemed to be of good quality, but it was a pity that it was worn by a dead man.

Everyone has a little cleanliness fetish, and Ye Ran is no exception.

I don't know how long I stayed in the dungeon, Ye Ran was cold and hungry, and then I remembered that the monk said that the monk's clothes are called the silkworm robe, which is invasive by water and fire, warm in winter and cool in summer, and I don't know if it's true.

So Ye Ran endured it and put the white monk's robe on his body. Not to mention, but it's much more comfortable, but I'm too hungry.

At this time, there were bursts of footsteps outside, and the footsteps stopped outside Ye Ran's dungeon, and after a few clicks, the iron door was opened.

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