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"Alas, so soon, half a day has passed, it's time to go to the training room and call them out. The overseer got up from his chair, "Then I'll go first, and I'll have a drink with you when I'm free." ”

After saying goodbye to the two people at the table, the overseer walked to the stone house.

With a click, the overseer swiped the key upwards, and the door gradually opened

"It's time, come out!"

The Overseer shouted, but there was no movement inside. Normally, as long as he showed a little crack in the door, he would be squeezed open, but now no one came out. This unusual thing made him curious, and when he looked inside the training room, he saw a shocking scene.

Blood, blood everywhere, blood everywhere.

A silver-haired boy sat on top of a mountain of corpses stacked with a dozen corpses in his hand, a giant sword in his hand, his chin resting on the top of the hilt, watching the Overseer walk in. All around him were corpses. The bodies were scattered and staggered, and three of them were still leaning against the door, as if they had been trying to escape from the training room before they died. Many of these corpses had some stumps and legs, and you can imagine how brutal the fighting in the training room was at that time, and how fierce the struggle of these people was before they died. The ground was stained blood-red, as if a red carpet had been rolled out, leaving no gaps. The whole training room is a Shura hell.

The Overseer stared blankly for a moment, bewildered, and walked into the training room on his own with strange steps, stepping on the ground, and the sticky blood stuck to the soles of his shoes as he lifted his feet.

From the moment the overseer walked in, Lan Lingmu's eyes had been on his body and had not shifted.

As Qing Shui said, Lan Lingmu doesn't know how to control his emotions yet, and once he gets out of control, he will create endless killings. He didn't know what the Overseer would do to him when he saw this, but he had prepared for the worst, and if the Overseer wanted to kill him, then he would attack him with his Divine Sense and kill the Overseer.

There was a guy who said before, cannibalism is not allowed here, once you do it, you will be punished, presumably he will not want to kill me, at most I will be punished, I don't know what the punishment is?

Lan Lingmu waited for the punishment from the overseer, but he only saw the overseer walking around the training room, without saying a word, like a wandering spirit without a purpose.

After a long time, the overseer finally recovered from his stupid state and turned his head to look at Lan Lingmu.

"You killed all these people?"

"Hmm. ”

Hearing Lan Lingmu's answer, the supervisor was in a daze for a while, and it took a while to recover.

"Oh......" The overseer's voice was very long, as if talking to himself, and then he remembered something, and said calmly, "Then go back first, and a new batch of people will quickly make up for it." But I might have to trouble the people here to clean it up. ”

The overseer walked to the door on his own, and Lan Lingmu jumped down from the pile of corpses and followed him.

"Wait, and me. ”

A voice came from the corner, there were two corpses there, one was pierced by the silver thorn that came out of the ground, but his head was gone, apparently dead in Lan Lingmu's hands, and then lying on the ground and pierced by the silver thorn. Another corpse was sitting on a headless corpse, leaning against a corner, with a large wound in the chest. At this time, it was the "corpse" that made the sound.

"Wait for me. ”

The 'corpse' stood up abruptly and ran to the side of the overseer, but he didn't dare to approach Lan Lingmu.

Isn't he the one who wipes the sword? Lan Lingmu glanced at this person and thought of the young man wiping the sword in the hut.

On a low hill.

"You just live together, don't worry, tomorrow there will be a new batch of people moving in. The overseer looked at the two of them and said lightly, and then he looked at Lan Lingmu again, "Today's matter, I will report it to the above." When the above tells me, I'll take you to be punished. If nothing else, you will be punished in one of the three prisons. It's okay for you to kill one or two, although the punishment is heavy but not fatal, but this time you killed more than ninety, such a serious thing, I'm afraid the punishment will also become very serious. Okay, I'm leaving, you can do it yourself. ”

"Superintendent, Superintendent, blah, blah, blah. The sword-wiping boy hurriedly called out to the prison officer, looked embarrassed, and whispered, "Can I not live with him!"

The "he" that the sword wiping boy said was Lan Lingmu, and after the incident in the training room, he was already afraid of living with Lan Lingmu.

"No, I can't. ”

"The house next to me is just as easy to manage!"

"No more need, I'll let you live with him forever. ”

"But ......"

"Well, you'll live with him forever. Saying that, the superintendent didn't care what the sword-wiping boy said, and flew away.

"Hey, hey, the superintendent, the superintendent......" The sword-wiping young man watched the figure of the superintendent melt into the night, and then turned around helplessly, and smiled awkwardly, "Hehe, hehe, my name is Yuxuan, we may have to live together for a long time in the future, please take care of me, take care of me!"

"Hmph!" Lan Lingmu naturally heard the conversation of the sword-wiping boy Yu Xuan, turned around and walked into the hut, his voice came from the air, "As long as you don't come to provoke me, I won't be too lazy to kill you." ”

Yu Xuan, the sword-wiping boy, smirked again, walked to the front of the house, hesitated, gritted his teeth, and then entered the hut as if he had made up his mind.

After a night of silence, Lan Lingmu waited for his punishment, while Yuxuan went to bed early. Lan Lingmu knew that Yu Xuan was pretending to sleep, because he had cultivated to the beginning of the introduction, he had basically gotten rid of the habits of mortals, and the time he slept could be controlled less than nothing. Rather than sleeping, the monks prefer to meditate.

After a sleepless night, Lan Lingmu carefully recalled everything she had experienced, and felt that she was living in a dream. This dream made him the reincarnation of the mad demon of his dreams, but at the cost of the death of his loved ones.

However, the cruel facts once again proved that it was not a dream, so he could only grieve silently, but no one knew, and he didn't want anyone to know.

A bird song broke the night, the oriental fish belly was white, and it was another sad day in the eyes of the sad man.

The sword-wiping boy looked at the empty bed in front of him, just now the prison secretary came to take Lan Lingmu away, which should have been a release for him, but it gave rise to an inexplicable melancholy.

"Actually, he doesn't look bad either, hopefully he can survive the punishment. Oh, what did I say? What does it matter to me whether he lives or dies? Really, sleep, sleep. ”

Lying on his side on the bed, Yu Xuan felt nervous talking to himself.

On top of the mountains, there are quite a few people flying around. Some are alone, some are in groups, some are sad, and some are full of spring breeze.

Among the multitude, there were two inconspicuous men. They went one after the other. Behind is a blue-eyed silver-haired young man, he is Lan Lingmu, so the person in front of him is the supervisor.

Lan Lingmu had already recovered his true body, after all, so many people had died, and it was impossible for the superintendent to know that he had mixed in. It's just that after the incident in the training room, he was really remembered by the superintendent.

At this time, the superintendent was taking Lan Lingmu to the place where he was punished.

What kind of punishment is it? Demon Hell, Demon Hell, Demon Hell.

This morning, when Lan Lingmu was waiting for the superintendent, Yu Xuan miraculously told him something about punishment.

The so-called punishment is to throw you into a demon prison, a ghost prison, or a demon prison for a day. In the three prisons, there are some demons and monsters who have been caught. When these demons are captured, they are tortured in every way, which makes them have a great grudge against humans, and then they are put in 'prison', and when they see people, they will attack people like crazy.

The purpose of the establishment of the Three Prisons is to punish people, and anyone who is punished will die for life.

Three Prisons? That's a normal punishment, and I don't know what my punishment is, but even if it's dangerous, I'll come back alive.

Lan Lingmu has not avenged his revenge, how could he be willing to die.

An hour later.

"Here, that's it, I can only send you here, you go in by yourself, someone will take you in." ”

"Here?" Lan Lingmu couldn't believe it, and carefully looked at the building in front of him, no matter how he looked at it, it looked like a huge palace, and it didn't look like the Three Prisons.

Is this the most severe punishment?

Just when Lan Lingmu was puzzled, the superintendent said: "This is the Fanyin Palace, and there are no demons and monsters in it. It is said that only the elders can enter inside, and sometimes the Killing Emperor will also hold an elder meeting inside, but in most cases, it is the Great Elder who convenes the Elder Council on his behalf, and the Killing Emperor still rarely shows up. I don't know what will happen if you go inside, but even if you die, you can go inside before you die, and you should be content. ”

After speaking, the eyes of the superintendent revealed infinite worship, as if in order to enter the Sanskrit Yin Palace, he was willing to die on behalf of Lan Lingmu.

At this time, Lan Lingmu's heart was in a mess. If you just call him to the third prison, it will be very simple. But if you ask him to enter this Brahma hall, it will be troublesome.

They're probably finding out who I am, are they? If that's the case, it's going to be a problem. Hmph, if that's the case, I'll hide in the Nine Dry Rings.

Lan Lingmu flew towards the Fanyin Palace, but was stopped by two guards when he approached.

"Stop. The two guards each stretched out one hand to stop Lan Lingmu, "This is not the place for you to come, leave quickly." Otherwise, die!"

Lan Lingmu didn't want to come, and was about to speak, when a solemn voice came out of the Sanyin Palace.

"Let him in. ”

The voice sounded a little old, and it looked like it was made by an old man.

"Yes, Grand Elder. The two guards immediately made way for them.

Great Elder?

Lan Lingmu's face was a little ugly, but no one noticed it while wearing a mask, and then he walked to the gate of the Fanyin Palace.

"Lucky man, if you can meet the Great Elder, will you see the Emperor Killed?"

In the distance, the superintendent looked at Lan Lingmu's back with envious eyes.

Lan Lingmu had just walked a few steps into the Fanyin Hall when the door closed. He turned to look at the gate behind him, and it was pitch black.

It was pitch black all around, and in the environment where he couldn't see his five fingers, Lan Lingmu walked to the light in the center of the hall. He felt that there was a figure faintly watching him above the main hall.

"You're here. An old voice, one from outside the main hall.

"What's my punishment?"

"Don't worry, my son-in-law wants to see you. ”

The son of the Great Elder, is it to kill the emperor?

Lan Lingmu was very surprised.

Why did this emperor see me? Anyway, it's definitely not good.

There was silence for a moment, and a slight sound broke the silence.

"What's your name?" this time it wasn't an old voice, but a young one.

"Month. ”

"Chizuki?"

Lan Lingmu's eyes widened in fright, and he suddenly looked at the top of the main hall, where there seemed to be a person sitting on the dragon chair. However, what shocked him the most was not the word 'Qianyue', but the sound of these two words, which was too familiar.

Yes, it's him, it must be him.

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