No one can tell how big the dungeon is, and even those who have made it their home all year round don't know how much space can be dug up underneath.

The area around Luoyi, before the city was built, was originally an excellent feng shui dragon vein, many dynasties of emperors and ministers chose to be buried here, thousands of years later, a vast burial area was formed here.

Driven by all kinds of gold and silver treasures accompanying the burial, every year or two, the people here can dig up a large tomb and add another area to the dungeon, and then it becomes more and more vast, and there are more and more people, all kinds of fugitives, homeless, sinners, and gangsters gather here, and gradually form a set of order that is different from the human world on the earth.

But Zhang Yuan is familiar with the terrain here, and the reason is that when the catastrophe in his previous life occurred, he took refuge with a large number of people pouring into this place. In the previous life, this dungeon, which was originally full of crimes, actually sheltered a large number of civilians for a long time, and it has to be said that the world is strange.

Passing through the long and winding tunnels, the number of people around began to increase, and in the dim oil lamps, some people were crying quietly, and from time to time there was a rude scolding, or a muffled moan wafting from a corner, but many more people lay down and fell into a deep sleep, completely undisturbed by the harsh environment.

It's a paradise for the bad guys and a hell for the good guys.

Zhang Yuan walked silently in it, wearing a black robe that had been ragged by random arrows, with a bright bald head, which attracted a lot of incomprehensible eyes, and someone behind him was following from afar, and he ignored it.

"Master!" Suddenly, a child with the head of a chicken nest came running over, hugged his leg and shouted, "Master, are you a monk? My mother is sick, can you go and treat her?"

Zhang Yuan didn't look at it, and with a shock on his leg, he shook out the child's hand and continued to walk forward.

"Thief monk, what kind of monk are you? Bullshit's compassion, you go to die!" the child behind him shouted.

Zhang Yuan didn't hear it, neither made a sound, nor did he stop for a moment, and after walking for another quarter of an hour, the wandering moans around him became more and more, obviously to a place dedicated to lewd pleasure.

In the dim and oppressive air, a panicked and somewhat beautiful woman suddenly ran out, ran a few steps to him and fell to the ground, got up and dragged the corner of Zhang Yuan's clothes and pleaded: "Master, save the slave family, woo...... They force good people to become prostitutes!"

Zhang Yuan lowered his head and glanced at it, ripped off the corner of his clothes and continued to move forward.

The woman immediately cried and scolded: "God-damned bald donkey, heartless monk, you must not die well!"

At this moment, a hand from behind stretched out, and in an exclamation, he grabbed the woman's hair and dragged it in, and the sound of beating and scolding faintly came from the depths.

If Zhang Yuan in his previous life was still a compassionate person when the upheaval occurred, he saved many unfortunate refugees, but with the shortage of resources, a series of ugly events have long exhausted his benevolence.

Everyone has mercy, and everyone is willing to give mercy. But whether it is compassion from the bottom of the heart, or turning compassion into action, it is a precious thing that cannot withstand consumption or frustration, and once it is used up, it can never be replenished.

In Zhang Yuan's senses, there is a strange fluctuation in the so-called national teacher, which is not something that can be observed with eyes, nose and ears, but appears in the "sense".

And the farther away the other person is, the weaker the perception of him becomes, which is why he hurried down.

Passing through a heavy bronze tomb door, Zhang Yuan's eyes suddenly emptied, and he walked into a large space and a brick and stone underground palace.

The dungeon was empty, and it was obvious that everything that could be removed and sold had been emptied by the people here.

Zhang Yuan suddenly stopped and stood quietly in place.

In the silent and empty underground palace, a series of dense footsteps suddenly sounded, and a group of people came out of the front and back, left and right, numbering no less than a hundred, and surrounded him in a circle.

These people all have a fierce face, just by looking at their appearance, they know that they are definitely not good people, everyone carries knives and guns, most of them have a long breath, obviously have martial arts cultivation, and the aura they reveal is more fierce than that of ordinary troops.

"That's right, big brother, it's him. One person squinted and looked at it, then pointed at Zhang Yuan and said to a big man in the lead.

"Yes, last time he broke in, and the girls around him injured a lot of brothers. ”

"Boy Zhang Yuan, do you still recognize our family?" a fat figure emerged from the crowd and shouted vividly.

Zhang Yuan saw that it was Li Dashan, who had attacked him and later fled!

The leader pulled the horizontal flesh on his face, revealing a sneer, and carried a huge mace in his hand, each iron thorn was dark red, and he didn't know how many people's blood was contaminated.

"Monk?" asked the big man, for no one but the monks would shave their hair these days.

"Get out of the way!" Zhang Yuan said briefly.

Dahan was stunned, twitched his cheeks, suppressed the killing intent in his heart, and smiled instead of anger: "This ...... The master has a lot of character, hahaha. ”

Li Dashan said with a solemn expression: "Big brother, this person has hidden treasures on his body, and he must get his hands on it if he cultivates for a thousand miles a day!"

The big man plucked out his ears, said "oh", pointed at Zhang Yuan with a mace, and said: "Then who, hand over the treasure, our affairs will be settled, how about it? ”

"Yes. Li Dashan responded to the Tao, and didn't notice that when he said the word "treasure", the cold light in Zhang Yuan's eyes continued to shout: "Zhang Yuan! Brother Ma is the deputy sect leader of the Shinto Sect, and his cultivation is thorough, and he is not under the Ning sect master, if you know each other, if you know each other, you ...... each other." ”

As he was talking, suddenly there was a flower in front of him, and Zhang Yuan's figure disappeared in place, standing in front of the big man surnamed Ma.

Li Dashan stood opposite, didn't see what was going on in front of him, and shouted a few times, but saw that the brothers around him were silent, with a frightened look, and then he secretly said that something was wrong.

"You...... You....... The big man surnamed Ma stared at the arm that had penetrated his chest and abdomen in horror.

"The treasure is mine!" Zhang Yuan said in a low voice, with a faint look of madness, and slowly pulled out his right hand, bringing out a large pile of fat and slippery intestines.

Bang!!!!!!!!!

When the big man was still conscious, he suddenly felt a force in his body that swelled to the extreme burst out, and in a penetrating explosion, his entire body shattered, and countless fragments of flesh and blood and broken organs splashed on the people around him.

In a crowd of frightened and panicked people rushing to escape, Zhang Yuan set off a rain of blood again, and after everyone was solved, he found that there was no body of the fat figure, and he had the intention to chase and kill this scourge, but on the other side, the national teacher in his perception gradually weakened, and he had to let go of this side and continue to chase deeper into the dungeon.

I don't know how long I walked, in the depths of this heavy underground, it was like another world, the darkness and oppressive dead air around me could almost make people crazy, the oil lamps on the walls had long since dried up the lamp oil, and I don't know when the next time someone would add it.

Suddenly, Zhang Yuan's footsteps paused, his heart sank, obviously getting closer and closer to the other party in his perception, but he disappeared without warning!