The corpse on the ground was an adult male.

Although he had now turned into a skeleton, he could still see from his slender and thick limbs how burly and tall he must have been when he was alive.

Skeletons, they're all ugly.

No matter whether you are ugly or handsome, white or black, after turning into a pile of bones, you can't see where you go.

Zhang Qingfeng slowly squatted down and stared at the skeleton in the cage for a long time.

"Qi Yunfei, I didn't expect you to die in this dungeon, who did I find to solve the mystery of your death. ”

Muttering a few words, Zhang Qingfeng took out a pocket, carefully picked up a piece of hand bone, carefully wiped the soil on it with his cuffs, and gently put it in.

One, two, three......

Zhang Qingfeng pretended it very carefully, and wiped each bone several times before putting it in his pocket, and when he put the last skull in, half an hour had passed.

The fat monk and the little black dragon stood outside the cage, just looking at Zhang Qingfeng's back, without saying a word, until they saw him stand up, the fat monk shouted, "Big brother, are you okay?"

Zhang Qingfeng's expression was gloomy, his face was a little pale, he shook his head at the fat monk, signaled that he was fine, and then got out of the cage door and came to the middle cage approach.

Lying in this cage was the skeleton of a woman, which was recognizable at a glance from its size.

"Open. ”

Zhang Qingfeng shouted softly, and the fat monk stepped forward and grabbed the lock on the cage with great force, and the lock that was two fingers thick was twisted into two.

Raising his legs and bending over, Zhang Qingfeng got in.

Just like just now, Zhang Qingfeng stood beside the corpse and was silent for a long time before slowly squatting down and collecting the corpse for Shangguan Lin'er.

After a stick of incense, Zhang Qingfeng came to the third cage.

The fat monk had already opened the iron lock on the cage.

Zhang Qingfeng hesitated for a moment in front of the cage and bent down again to enter.

The skeleton on the ground looked about 1.8 meters long, and his bones were gray, and he was leaning cross-legged against the iron railing behind him, his head tilted to the side.

Zhang Qingfeng came to the opposite side of the corpse, sat down cross-legged, and just looked at it.

In the first cage is Qi Yunfei, and in the second cage is Shangguan Lin'er, then the person in the third cage should be his friend Hua Mantian.

Zhang Qingfeng just sat on the ground, carefully examining the bones from head to toe, and finally his eyes fell on his left hand, which hung down at his side.

Staring at that hand, Zhang Qingfeng remained motionless, as if he had become a statue.

Time passed slowly, and the fat monk outside the cage looked at Zhang Qingfeng's back and didn't even dare to come out.

Zhang Qingfeng didn't have many friends thousands of years ago, perhaps in response to the sentence that invincible is really lonely, there are very few people who are really qualified to be friends with Qingdi.

Qi Yunfei and Shangguan Lin'er are a couple, and the rest seems to be only Hua Mantian, and for some reason, Zhang Qingfeng seems to be closer to Hua Mantian than to Qi Yunfei and Shangguan Lin'er, who grew up with him since childhood, which is not a secret in the cultivation world of the Central Domain.

Now, thousands of years have passed, and the three best friends have all turned into a pile of white bones, and this grief and sadness reminds the fat monk of the tragic picture of the whole family being killed by the demons, that is, from that day on, he lost all his relatives and became an orphan.

"Brother. ”

The little black dragon was a little uncomfortable by the atmosphere in the dungeon, and couldn't help but shout.

"Uh. ”

Zhang Qingfeng seemed to be suddenly awakened, turned his head to look at Bai Xue, and then bowed down to clean up the bones on the ground.

This time, Zhang Qingfeng moved quickly.

He didn't wipe the bones with his sleeve like he had done before, and just threw the flowery bones into a pocket.

"Let's go. ”

Getting out of the cage, Zhang Qingfeng greeted and walked towards the door of the cell.

The fat monk frowned, for some reason, the moment Zhang Qingfeng turned around, he suddenly felt an invisible killing intent permeate the entire dungeon, and then disappeared without a trace.

"Is it a delusion?"

The fat monk muttered in his heart, his eyes followed Zhang Qingfeng's back, moved his legs, and chased him out.

On the way out of the dungeon, nothing happened to him, and the fat monk's previous worries seemed to be all superfluous.

After leaving the dungeon, Zhang Qingfeng did not return to the palace immediately, he inquired with the chief of the guard about the location of the witch group, and walked towards the southwest of the castle with the fat monk and the little black dragon.

The castle, that is, the palace of the Black Witch Clan, covers an extremely large area, and people walking in it are like walking in a small city, if you count the secret palaces hidden underground, this is only one castle, which is more than two-thirds the size of the Ice Phoenix Palace.

The location of the witch group is not difficult to find, but it is a forbidden place, heavily guarded, and ordinary people can't enter it at all.

However, Zhang Qingfeng is obviously not in the ranks of ordinary people, and the news that there are suddenly three more humans in the castle has already spread, and the news that they have been received by His Majesty the Emperor has also spread, so when Zhang Qingfeng proposed that he was a friend of the head of the witch group, someone immediately passed the news in.

"Brother Qingfeng, I haven't seen you for a long time, it's been a thousand years, why don't you come to visit my brother?

With a roar like a bell, a bearded Humpty Dumpty man rushed out of the courtyard, he saw Zhang Qingfeng at a glance, and suddenly his mouth couldn't close with a smile, and it crashed into his arms like a ball.

"Brother Gegemu, are you okay?"

Zhang Qingfeng was also smiling, bent down, and gave this friend from thousands of years ago a deep bear hug.

"Okay, okay, it's getting old, but you, the same as a thousand years ago, haven't changed at all! No, you're getting younger and younger, hahaha......"

The reunion of old friends, even under the suppression of the black cloud like lead, the atmosphere became cheerful.

Gege led the way in front of the wood, and the three of them entered the reception hall of the witch group, and some servants served wine and food, and the two brothers pushed the cups and changed the lamps, chatting while drinking.

I haven't seen it for a thousand years, there are too many things to say, the little black dragon and the fat monk were directly ignored, the two of them felt bored, and walked out after eating, and several wizards who accompanied the wine also left the table one after another, and only Zhang Qingfeng and Gegemu were left in the hall.

"Come, brother, and see what I have brought you. ”

Zhang Qingfeng took out a box from the storage ring, and when he opened it, two wine jars were revealed.

"Green ant wine?"

Seeing the altar, Gegemu was overjoyed, stretched out his hand to hug one, opened the seal, and suddenly a smell of wine filled the entire reception hall.

"It smells so good!"

Taking a deep breath, Gegemu took the wine bowl and poured two bowls, "Brother Qingfeng, come, let's have a drink!"

Zhang Qingfeng also picked up the wine bowl, pushed the cup with Gegemu to change the lamp, and drank it again.

This wine was a bit long, brothers, you and I drank a bowl for six hours, and it wasn't until midnight that Zhang Qingfeng walked out with a shake.

A subordinate had already prepared a place to live, and Zhang Qingfeng, supported by the fat monk guarding the door, entered a secluded courtyard.

There are three bedrooms in the courtyard.

Despite their small stature, the houses they can live in are extraordinarily spacious, and even the beds they sleep on are not much smaller than those of humans.

As soon as he entered the room, Zhang Qingfeng, who could barely stand on his feet, was as straight as a gun in an instant, his eyes were shining, and he still looked a little drunk.

"Two fools, we may have to be annoyed. ”