A few rays of the sun shone here, but they were swallowed up by the boundless darkness, and there was not a single ripple on the broken mud wall, which was like a coffin, sitting in this remote corner, low and full of depression.

Ling Zihuan slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly felt that his head was heavy, as if he had been filled with mercury.

He sat up, breathed a little, took a few breaths of dantian breath, and found that there was nothing wrong with his body, so he relaxed his mind, and then looked around.

Ling Zihuan found himself in a dimly lit quadrangular iron cage, surrounded by many cages, some empty, some with several corpses lying inside, and he didn't know whether they were dead or alive.

The whole looked dark and terrifying, but Ling Zihuan was not an ordinary person after all, he stabilized his mind, and there was not too much nervousness on his face.

Later, he saw Ruan Qixue and the fat man also lying next to him, unconscious.

However, the scene in front of him made Ling Zihuan suddenly startled, and a pair of black eyes burst into anger!

I saw that Ruan Qixue was still sleeping peacefully, dressed in a white shirt like snow, even in such a inferior place, her fair face was still dazzling, the fat man was lying next to her, and a thick fat hand was impartial, just grabbing Ruan Qixue's chest!

Ling Zihuan didn't say a word, he rushed up, thinking that this thing really grew up eating something, and it took a lot of effort to drag the fat man aside and slam it to the ground.

Bang!

The fat man said "ouch" and woke up.

After Ruan Qixue was woken up, the three of them looked at each other. Unexpectedly, one moment ago, he was still in the white and vast mist forest, and at this moment he was lying in such a ghost place, surrounded by darkness and darkness, full of cages and chains, and it should be an underground prison.

Moreover, they also noticed that the cage in which they were held was somewhat different from other cages.

Because, this cage is extremely strong, and on the periphery of the dense steel bars, there is a cold blue light, intertwined, and there are also black gases rising in the sky, and the entire space is set with an evil spell.

Ling Zihuan said: "It seems that after we fainted in that dense forest, we were immediately caught here!"

As he spoke, Ling Zihuan tried to recall the scene in his mind, because he vaguely remembered that at the moment before he was about to fall into a coma, he faintly saw a graceful woman walking slowly.

Ruan Qixue nodded, her beautiful and delicate face did not show too much uneasiness, "The one who caught the three of us should be the same person who performed magic on the dense forest!"

"That's right!" Ling Zihuan thought for a moment, and then a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "However, it's okay, if you don't enter the tiger's den, you will get the tiger, I want to see who is making trouble!"

Just when Ling Zihuan and Ruan Qixue were secretly pondering, the fat man stretched his waist and touched his round belly.

"Hey, I'm so hungry!"

After Ling Zihuan heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief helplessly, glanced at the fat man, and said with a smile: "Didn't you just eat it in Guyang Town, why are you hungry again so soon?"

The fat man pulled his mouth and said lightly, "I don't want to either...... I just dreamed that I had such a big bun, and now that I think about it, I suddenly feel a little hungry, hehe!"

As he spoke, the fat man gestured with his hand, wanting Ling Zihuan to know how big the bun was.

Bun?

Ling Zihuan was stunned, and immediately remembered the scene where the fat man grabbed his chest just now, and immediately understood.

"You still say!"

As he spoke, the smile on Ling Zihuan's face stopped abruptly, his face sank, and he rushed forward and slammed his fist at the fat man's face.

Bang!

Before the fat man could react, he felt his body leaning back, a pain on his face, "ouch", and looked at Ling Zihuan with strange eyes.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Ling Zihuan laughed dryly, and said angrily: "Sober up for you, pain can forget hunger!"

The fat man "cut", rubbed the reddened fat face, and glanced at Ling Zihuan. Fortunately, the fat man has a lot of fleshy skin, and his ability to resist blows is okay, and this kind of strength is not a problem at all.

Ruan Qixue said, "Okay, let's think about it, how to get out!"

Ling Zihuan took a deep breath and said lightly: "You see, there are cages all around, presumably they are also like us, after entering the treacherous mist forest, they were caught in. ”

When they looked at it, they saw that in the dim space, there were all cages, and the people in the big prison were all human beings with low faces, and just by a glance, they could see more than a hundred people.

"That's wrong, young man!" said an unfamiliar voice.

Ling Zihuan and the others followed the sound to know that on the right hand side of their own cage, in the other cage, a pair of gray and gloomy eyes were looking at this side.

Looking at the surrounding cages, this cage is the only one holding him!

Between the two cages, the distance is not far away, almost about three feet.

Ling Zihuan walked in a few steps, looked at the middle-aged man, and saw that he was dressed in purple, with peculiar clothes, although he was a man, but the clothes were colorful, with five-color silk threads embroidered with patterns, and figures, birds, beasts, flowers and other patterns were drawn on it, lifelike.

Although the clothes are peculiar, in this prison, they are gray and black, and they have lost their original color. Not only that, but even the hair and beard looked extremely messy, and the whole person was embarrassed.

"Why do you say this?" Ling Zihuan thought that maybe he could learn some information from him, which would be conducive to breaking the prison and leaving.

The man in purple snorted lightly, his eyes were hollow and terrifying, and a little hideous appeared on his face, as if he recalled some painful memories, making his body and mind unbearable.

"Most of the people who are imprisoned here are civilians in the city," he paused, a trace of tears flashed in the corners of his eyes, "Hey, demons are rampant, mountains and rivers are broken, cities are lost, and the people are suffering!"

After speaking, he coughed a few times, and his body shook involuntarily, looking like he was in this place, devastated and uneasy.

Ruan Qixue frowned and asked, "Could it be ...... here?"

"This is Jiling City Prison!" the man in purple took a deep breath and calmed his emotions slightly.

Ling Zihuan was stunned, looking at the painful look on the man's face, "Could it be that Jiling City has been occupied by aliens?"

The man in purple whispered a soft "um" and nodded, his mature face was faintly distorted, and in the dark corner, it looked particularly terrifying.

Then, he suddenly thought of something, his body moved suddenly, grabbed the cold steel bar, looked at Ling Zihuan and the others with surprised eyes, his emotions were suddenly excited, and he said in a trembling voice:

"Jiling City has been occupied by the demon clan for a long time, isn't there any wind outside......? No, no, no, Jiling City is a heavy country in Middle-earth, and the sects, countries and their families and tribes outside will never ignore it, no, no!"

As he spoke, the man in purple was emotional, and his head slammed into the cage, "bang, bang" and bang. It didn't take long for him to stop, and he grabbed the cage, and a pair of poor eyes slowly flowed with light, like a lonely and cold star in the night sky, desolate, and pathetic!

In the silence of the prison, his body trembled and he let out bursts of sobbing.

When Ling Zihuan and the others saw this, they couldn't help but feel pity in their hearts. The country is broken, the family is separated, and it will be physically and mentally painful to rest on the body of any one person.

After the purple-clothed man calmed down a little, Ruan Qixue said movingly: "Uncle, don't be sad, outsiders don't know the situation in Jiling City at all. ”

The man in purple was startled, looked at Ruan Qixue, and asked, "I don't know the situation in the city?"

Ruan Qixue said: "I won't tell you, we were brought here because of the demon magic in the dense forest, so I think the demon clan should have done something on the periphery of Jiling City, so that outsiders can't find Jiling City at all." ”

"The current Jiling City seems to have disappeared from Middle Earth, and even the entrance can't be found, people from the outside can't get in, people inside can't get out, and the news of the loss of Jiling City can't be transmitted at all. Hearing that Jiling City was invaded by foreign races, the fat man was still a little uncomfortable in his heart, after all, he also had his own friends in the city.

Hearing Ruan Qixue and the fat man say this, the man in purple eased his nerves, and then the corners of his mouth moved, and he snorted lightly.

"Hmph, even so, I don't believe that other sects and countries are not aware of it at all. Nothing else, the Phantom Sound Temple is not far from Jiling City, and our Jiling City has always believed in Buddhism, many civilians and even dignitaries, every fifteenth day of the new year, will go to the Phantom Sound Temple to pray for blessings. ”

"From the pilgrims in the temple for several months, there must be some notices that if they think of their past friendships, they will definitely send someone to investigate. What compassion for the sake of compassion, what purification for all sentient beings, hum!"

He raised his eyes and looked at the darkness above the prison, "It's dark here, I don't know how many days have passed, but it's really been a long, long time!"

Ling Zihuan, who had been silent, gritted his teeth, patted his chest, and said confidently: "Don't worry, old man, after we go out, we will definitely spread the news of the fall of Jiling City outside, and expel the demons from Middle-earth!"

The purple-clothed man looked at Ling Zihuan, and saw that his eyes were like stars, big and bright, sassy, and full of righteousness, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but float slightly, escaping a little smile.

"Thank you so much!"

"I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Zimu, the imperial history of the inner court of Jiling City. Judging by the costumes of the three of you, which sect of monks should you be, right?"

Ling Zihuan arched his hand and said lightly: "My name is Ling Zihuan, this is Ruan Qixue, this is Yuan Peng, we are all disciples of Xuanqing Sect, Lord Yushi, do you know Xuanqing Sect?"

"Xuanqing Sect is the number one sect of our human race, how can you not know!" Zimu stroked his messy long beard and shook his shirt, "Look at the three of you with red faces, your aura is magnificent, you are really a hero out of a young man, and in time, you will definitely be able to break out of the world." ”

Seeing that Ling Zihuan directly classified himself into the Xuanqing Sect, the fat man didn't say anything, but pouted and gave him a blank look.

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