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Retracting her hand from the little girl's head, Huijue then looked around at the many slaves on the ridges around her.

These people all cowered, and some were even full of fear.

Their thoughts, Huijue naturally understood.

These people are worried about their future.

He killed the monk and the messenger who supervised them, if he just patted his ass and left.

The rest, these slaves, are not certain to die?

"Amitabha. ”

Huijue clasped his palms together and recited the Buddha's name with a calm expression.

Immediately, from Huijue's palm, the Buddha's light rose and turned into a halo of light.

Everywhere the Buddha light went, the pitch-black shackles on everyone's necks and feet trembled, cracking little by little.

When these chains cracked, crimson runes bloomed from these pitch-black shackles and chains.

Looking at these crimson runes, those slaves showed frightened expressions one by one, and some even closed their eyes and screamed!

"Ahh

"I don't want to die!"

"Dead!"

Their expressions were filled with fear.

They are afraid, and Huijue understands it too.

These chains and shackles may seem ordinary, but in fact they are all attached to the prohibition.

Once the chains and shackles are broken by external forces, it is clear that these restrictions will be activated, killing the slaves in captivity on the spot.

However, these prohibitions are obviously impossible to launch under Huijue's nose.

"Duh!"

Huijue said softly.

As the Buddha's voice fell, all the runes stagnated, and then only a crisp cracking sound was heard.

The chains and shackles worn by all the slaves were reduced to pieces, cracked and fell to the ground.

At this moment, those slaves who were originally terrified were stunned one by one.

Then they looked at each other, subconsciously stroking their arms and necks, and their expressions were extremely excited.

Not dead!

They didn't die!

Looking at the joy and excitement of the rest of their lives, a faint smile appeared on Huijue's face.

Then he opened his mouth and said,

"Among you, don't worry, let alone be afraid. ”

"If the poor monk naturally saves you, he will definitely save people to the end. ”

"Now, let me ask you a few questions. ”

Hui Jue said this, his gaze looking at the poor slaves around him.

Swept by Huijue's gaze, these people hesitated for a moment, and then all nodded vigorously.

Seeing them nodding, Hui Jue then spoke,

"Who the hell are you, and why did you become slaves and work here?"

Although before the Benxian monks, they gossiped and had already said something.

But these people cannot fully believe what they say.

For the specific origin, Huijue still wants to hear what these parties have to say.

Hearing Huijue's words, these emaciated slaves slowly gathered from the fields and ditches in all directions.

These slaves, all of them were emaciated.

Some are simply skinny.

And it is different from the ordinary official slaves, the kind of dark skin caused by hard labor under the scorching sun.

Their skin was all pale.

All of them are like torturers locked in cages and never see the light of day.

Other than that, most of them, are humanoid.

But there are also a lot of body parts, which have the characteristics of demons.

For example, it has a tail, scales attached to it, or a horn on its head.

On their bodies, there is also a faint demonic aura, as well as demonic aura.

It's just that these breaths are very faint.

Almost imperceptible.

Not to mention, what kind of Taoism and mana can you have.

After these people gathered, the leader was a middle-aged man with a slightly burly physique.

His body was covered with scars.

These scars are all showing blood marks, and some of them have already scarred.

Surrounded by everyone, he walked in front of Huijue, clasped his fists and saluted,

"In Xia Wu Puqiao, thank the master!"

Looking at Wu Puqiao's movements, Huijue bowed slightly.

But in an instant, Hui Jue also had some doubts in his heart, he had just heard the little girl say that the people under the Demon Suppression Pillar had no names.

Why is this Wu Puqiao an exception?

Just when Huijue was puzzled, this person spoke,

"Returning to the master. ”

"Some of us are people who have been degraded by the court because they have offended the government and the court. ”

"Here's one of them. ”

Wu Puqiao said.

Hearing his words, Huijue naturally remembered.

When Mu County was in Mu County, many people in the Mu County family were unwilling to admit their guilt, and as a result, they were demoted to cheap surnames.

As soon as he thought of this, Huijue couldn't help but sigh a little in his heart.

"In addition, there are many others, which are the remnants of the previous dynasty. ”

"At the end of the previous dynasty, the princes were fighting, and the Great Qin dominated the world, and they didn't know that they had defeated the princes who killed more, and those princes and the generals who were loyal to them were degraded as cheap surnames. ”

"And because I was worried that these people would cause chaos again, I locked them all under the Demon Suppression Pillar. ”

"These people are the origin of the prisoners under the original Demon Suppression Pillar. ”

"These people struggled to survive under the Demon Suppression Pillar, and after Great Qin dominated the world, they were not so afraid of these people. ”

So, the imperial court began, and after suppressing some of the big demons and demons that caused trouble in the world, they took out the Tao, banned the cultivation, and also threw them under the demon suppression pillar. ”

"Then there are some alien races, barbarians, in short, all kinds of races that are against the imperial court, and after being suppressed, they will drop the demon suppression pillar. ”

Speaking of this, the man smiled bitterly,

"The Demon Suppression Pillar can be regarded as a garbage heap for the imperial court to dispose of garbage. ”

"In this garbage heap, in order to survive, a lot of tragic things have happened. ”

"What kind of interracial fellowship, human and beast harmony, cannibalism and so on. ”

"It's miserable. ”

Hearing this, Huijue's face was quite ugly.

Just listening to this person's words, he could imagine the terrible situation like hell under the Demon Suppression Pillar.

I'm afraid hell is not so terrible.

"Later, the bald heads of the monks' house got our idea and applied to the imperial court, hoping to release us from under the demon suppression pillar and use it to transform the environment of Cangzhou and become slaves for the people of Cangzhou. ”

"Under the Demon Suppression Pillar, those powerful demons and real demons are all locked in the Demon Suppression Pillar, and those of us who have no ability, or the mixed-race descendants of demons, are driven out to work for the people of Cangzhou, pick up soil and dig ditches, build water conservancy projects, and so on. ”

"And the people who are responsible for supervising us are these Cangzhou people, as well as the monks of the Cangzhou monks' house. ”