Volume 1 Black Phoenix Chapter 162 Black Phoenix (7)
When Pei Zhenzhen woke up again, he was already in a dark and damp underground cell, his hands and feet were locked in heavy chains and arranged in large characters, tied to a huge stone slab with incantations written on his back.
This stone slab should have the effect of blocking the flow of spiritual energy, and no matter how much he tried, he couldn't use the exercises to break free.
The dungeon was huge, dark, and damp, with only a candle flame shining on the aisle with no end in sight, and it felt like an abyss.
But he was obviously not alone, and his ears were filled with all kinds of creepy wails, making him swallow as if he were in the eighteen layers of hell.
Some begged, "It's all Elder Meng forcing me, I don't want to die here, please let me live......"
Some of them said frantically, "Haha! Hurry up and die! Go die! If you die, I won't have to eat rats anymore!"
Some are cursing, "Ling You! You have harmed your fellow disciples like this, I curse you to fall into hell and never be reborn!"
"Enough!"
Pei Zhenzhen heard someone cursing Ling You with such vicious language, and he directly broke off in anger.
I don't want the cursed person, but after hearing his voice, he suddenly laughed loudly, and said, "Pei Zhenzhen, you finally woke up! I didn't expect you to betray the Cangyun Sect, and your fate will soon be the same as ours!haha!"
Filled with doubt, he struggled to look through the faint candlelight to the source of the sound.
I saw that not far from him, in another dim cell, there were three blood-stained men lying on the ground, licking and eating the dirty water on the ground.
He felt that the figure of one of them was very familiar, and combined with the curse just now, he could conclude that the other party was the Humpty Dumpty disciple of the Treasure Pavilion who had opposed him.
Shocked, he hurriedly asked, "You, what's wrong with you? Who are the people locked up in this cell?"
The Humpty Dumpty disciple suddenly laughed wildly again, and replied, "Hahaha! It seems that you remember me, and the people who are locked up here are all your fellow disciples!"
"Same door?"
Pei Zhenzhen said lightly, and then quickly reacted and asked, "You are all disciples who followed Elder Meng's rebellion?"
The Humpty Dumpty disciple replied viciously, "Yes, we have betrayed our master by the desire for profit, so she can stab us blind, cut off our legs, and then throw us into this dark place, and live better than die every day!"
"What, you said Senior Sister Lingyou made you like this?"
Pei Zhenzhen kept shaking his head when he heard this, and vetoed sharply, "No! I don't believe it! Senior Sister Lingyou is so kind, how could she do such a thing!"
The Humpty Dumpty disciple laughed miserably and replied, "It's not her, who else, I still worship her as the goddess in my heart, it turns out that her heart is ten thousand times more vicious than a snake and scorpion!"
As his voice fell, he sobbed, and the entire dungeon began to emit a venomous curse like a demon.
"This wicked woman, she must not die a good death!
Pei Zhenzhen was stunned, speechless for a while, and suddenly another voice came, old and weak, he must have suffered some kind of torture, but his tone was very urgent, and he asked, "Pei Zhenzhen, is Pei Zhenzhen back?
This sentence was obviously what Elder Meng of Zhishifeng asked, judging from the direction of the voice, he should be far away from Pei Zhenzhen.
Pei Zhenzhen secretly sighed, "No matter what evil he did before, now he is just an old man who misses his grandson, it is better to make up a lie and let him finish the last journey with peace of mind......"
But just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by a cold laugh, which was low, but audible, in contrast to the feeble voices in the dungeon, was made by a man of good health, and the owner of this voice was also very familiar to him.
Li Wuzhi of the Library Pavilion took two disciples and walked from the end of this dark aisle, with a hideous smile on his face and a cloth bag in his hand, from which blood dripped from time to time.
He didn't come directly to Pei Zhenzhen's side, but took someone to Elder Meng's cell, Pei Zhenzhen couldn't see the specific situation, he could only hear the conversation between the two.
First, there was a muffled bang, and the bag that should have been a drop of blood was thrown to the ground, and then Li Wuzhi sneered, "Elder Meng, aren't you particularly concerned about your grandson? ”
Then, Elder Meng's heart-rending roar and the violent sound of iron chains colliding echoed and spread in this dark cell.
"No! no!"
"It's not true! It's not true!"
"My grandson didn't die! he didn't die!"
Suddenly, the voice stopped abruptly, and was replaced by the merciless ridicule of Li Wuzhi and others.
"This old man is really mentally retarded, the boss just asked us to buy some pig intestines to scare him, and I didn't think of directly scaring him to the point of bleeding, hahahaha!"
Pei Zhenzhen shook his head lightly, and groaned to himself, although his heart was full of pity for Elder Meng, but he did not have the slightest intention of condemning Li Wuzhi and the others.
I thought to myself, if Elder Meng and the disciples imprisoned in this dungeon had won that day, Li Wuself and they might not have survived now, and Lingyou might have fallen into the hands of Jiang Hao of the Kunlun faction.
Grievances and grievances have always been like this, either you die or I die, but their way of revenge is too extreme.
After a while, the laughter of Li Wuzhi and the others stopped, and they walked towards Pei Zhenzhen's cell instead.
As soon as the few people met, Pei Zhenzhen respectfully called out, "Senior Brother Li!"
But Li Wuself did shout angrily: "Don't call me senior brother! I don't have a junior brother like you!"
His face was full of disappointed expressions, and he pointed at Pei Zhenzhen and said in a deep voice, "That day, you came down from the sky, fighting alone against the three masters of the Xiao Madness Sect, I once regarded you as a hero and a role model, but you actually made up such a lie in the main hall for your own selfish desires!"
Pei Zhenzhen hurriedly explained, "No, Senior Brother Li, I really didn't lie, everything was indeed done by Chen Shi!"
"Fart!"
Li Wuself interrupted angrily and said, "I have known Chen Shi for more than ten years, and he has always been the closest brother, and I know best what he is like!"
And said coldly, "And Mu Ziyan, although I have admired her beauty, everything about her is too weird, even the elders of the peaks have doubted her identity, compared to the two, who do you say I should believe?"
Pei Zhenzhen was dumbfounded for a while, Li Wuself looked at him coldly, and asked sharply, "Pei Zhenzhen, what else do you have to explain now?"
Pei Zhenzhen laughed loudly at first, and then replied awe-inspiringly, "Manly man, in front of my good brother, I will admit what I have done, but what I haven't done, no one can force me!"
Li Wuself sputtered, "Who is your good brother!", and then ordered the two disciples he brought, "Come on, go to punishment!"
One of them stepped forward, holding a seven-foot black leather whip with blood-stained iron nails in his hand, and threatened, "You'd better do it sooner to avoid the pain of flesh and skin, otherwise my whip will make your skin and flesh bloom!"
Pei Zhenzhen was not afraid, and replied disdainfully, "Okay, come on! Just your piece of cloth, I don't feel happy to tickle me!"
The other person was using a fire-based spell in the back, burning a piece of iron red, and shook it a few times in front of him, and said with a cruel smile, "I also advise you to move early, I don't just have to open the skin and flesh this time, but it will be unrecognizable when I put it on my face!"
Pei Zhenzhen was still not afraid, and replied, "I'm afraid of you! Lao Tzu's face, how can your broken iron be burned!"
I don't know why, the two people who were originally imposing were stopped moving when he said this, Li Wuself said angrily when he saw this, "What nonsense to talk to him!
"No, no, no, no!"
I don't want to, he suddenly panicked, his tone was obviously coaxed, and he said quietly, "You can say whatever you want, I'll do it all, if you are castrated, then what kind of manly husband is it......"
Seeing that he confessed, Li selflessly smiled with satisfaction, took out a dagger from his arms, and shot out bursts of cold light in this dim dungeon.
Pei Zhenzhen shouted in a panic: "Didn't I recruit everything, why do you still want to castrate me?"
Li selflessly replied, "According to the order of the master, if the prisoner Pei Zhenzhen is not recruited, he will wait for her to interrogate him personally, and he cannot use torture to extract a confession during the period, but if he is recruited, he will directly stab the dantian and spend his cultivation!"
Pei Zhenzhen shouted angrily: "You trick me! I want to see Lingyou!"
Li Wuself ignored it, and the cold light dagger stabbed straight at him.
"Wait!"
At the last moment, another voice came from the end of the passage.