Several people are very fast, with the guidance of the guards, and there have been no accidents, but to say that this dungeon has no doorway at all, anyone can open and enter, Lan Yufeng doesn't believe it anyway, but he is not interested in trying the taste of those hidden weapons.

Although the passage is not short, but under the rapid walking of a few people, they quickly walked out of the narrow passage, and there was a row of steps at the end of the passage, and walked down the steps, and arrived at a wide closed stone cave behind, the damp feeling was even more serious, and Lan Yufeng even felt a little pungent.

Looking around, there were all stone walls, and there was no way out, but there was no room to hold the prisoner.

Frowning and enduring the pungent musty smell, Lan Yufeng looked at the guards.

"Where is he?"

"Wait a minute, sir. ”

The guard took out a silver medallion from his arms, a little bigger than a button, walked to the wall on the left, and pressed it on the wall as if at random, a flash of light flashed, and Lan Yufeng and Mo Tianshizhu subconsciously stepped back, on guard, for fear that the other party would brush some tricks.

But apparently they were too worried about the black silk, and the brilliance flashed, and there was a closed stone wall in front of them, but at this time, a wooden cell appeared next to the guard, and the wood seemed to have been in this underground for many years, and many places began to decay, and in the cell, a man with a cloak sat on the ground, and all the weeds were spread around him, green and oily, not at all suitable for habitation, and the damp air was emitted by them.

Except for this prison. There is no change in other directions, and if you want to press a round card in one place, you can only show a prison, even if someone breaks in, you can't save Lu, it's really ingenious.

Hearing the movement outside, the person sitting on the ground did not raise his head, not even the slightest movement. But Lan Yufeng recognized him at a glance as the man who was squatting on the ground and crying silently last night, at that time, he couldn't help himself from pain, and could only use the most useless tears to vent his sadness, and now, only Xiao Suo was left, only this body proved that he was still alive, but his soul seemed to have left his body.

"Is this a different kind of punishment?"

Pointing to the grass and leaves on the ground, many of which were mixed with moist soil, insects and small bites crawling around. There are countless of them, but even so, the people sitting on the ground have never moved.

"That's the best treatment. ”

The guard said in a low voice, in such a situation, even he was not very interested, he was also a member of the Demon God Palace, and they made mistakes, such as being imprisoned. This is also the best treatment.

In this regard, they have no ability to change, so they can only ensure that they try not to make mistakes.

Lan Yufeng walked slowly to the side of the prison and looked at the motionless man in the prison. It's like seeing himself at the beginning, when he finds out that he can't go back to Earth, he doesn't feel that everything is meaningless, but he is more miserable. After all, his family is still alive and healthy on the other side of the starry sky.

"If you want to cry, cry out. ”

Lan Yufeng thought about it and didn't ask him anything directly. Instead, he whispered such a sentence.

Maybe it was this sentence that pierced the man's heart and spoke to his heart, so that this half-dead man finally had a little reaction.

First his shoulders trembled, and then he slowly raised his head, the man's empty eyes looked at Lan Yufeng, there was confusion and confusion in his eyes, but the deep sadness hidden in the depths was the most real.

"Cry, cry out and maybe you'll be much more comfortable. ”

Lan Yufeng couldn't bear to see him with such an expression, and wanted to try to persuade him, but suddenly he was a little lacking in words.

"For what, for what?"

The man turned his stiff head blankly, no longer looking at Lan Yufeng, but at the sky that could not be seen above his head, muttering, and constantly asking what he was doing.

"Because you're not strong enough. ”

Lan Yufeng suddenly thought of what Ling Xi said to himself, everything is because he is not strong enough, if he is strong enough, then many things will not happen, and he will not be so overwhelmed in order to save a person, running around, at that time, he should be able to change the fate of a group of people.

"Powerful? What is powerful?"

"Being strong means that you can say no to everyone without fear of reprisals, and you can live the life you want, and being strong means that you can change the fate of the people around you, you can protect them from harm, you can do what you want, you can go wherever you want, and no one can stop you. ”

Lan Yufeng interpreted his understanding of power, and a strange light was released in his eyes, Mo Tian looked at his side face, and suddenly felt that this expression was extremely familiar, as if he had seen it many years ago.

"Is it really possible? Who else but the Demon God can do it?"

The man turned his head slightly and looked at Lan Yufeng, the blankness in his eyes was still there.

"Everyone has the qualifications to work hard, it depends on whether you want to do it or not, everyone has the opportunity to become strong. ”

Lan Yufeng told a white lie, everyone is born equal, this sentence, even on the earth in the 21st century, is a joke, not to mention the hierarchical Demon God Continent, some people, even if they really take their lives to struggle, maybe the final end is just the starting line of others.

"It's useless, it's useless, it's all dead, it's all dead. ”

Bean-sized tears rolled down from his eye sockets like beads, and the man's eyes didn't blink, and tears flowed out like that.

"When I came home the day before yesterday, the tiger head still pulled a bubble of on my neck, and it smelled so bad. ”

The man's eyes were red and bloodshot, recalling the stench, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

She said that her son's had to be pulled up to Lao Tzu's neck, and whoever made him Lao Tzu unwilling to spend time with them, how could I not be willing to accompany them, didn't this wronged me, the last neck of the was washed by myself, she said she didn't care, she wanted me to stink. ”

Raising his right hand, he slowly touched the back of his erect neck, rubbed it vigorously, and then put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed.

"I'm really clean when I wash it, how can I smell like my son. ”

Tears rolled down again and again, and the pupils were covered with blood, Lan Yufeng suspected that the next moment, the tears would turn into blood, but he didn't interrupt the man's memories, only when he vented it, his heart could come to life.

"The old lady is over 50 years old, always said that I was on an errand in the Demon God Palace, it was my blessing, I came back the day before yesterday, and brought a scarf she just knitted for me, saying that it is cold now, I have to take good care of it, I am sick, I can't serve the demon god, the old lady is really confused, we practice martial arts, how can we feel the heat and cold of the weather. (To be continued......)