"What's the solution?" Jin Deyi said curiously.

"Don't you have the power of deception?"

"Is this an idea that hit me in the head?" Jin Deyi said angrily: "Do you think I didn't think of it?" But I can't control thirty people at the same time! ”

"Not so much...... One is enough. ”

"One...... No problem. However, these guards knew each other well, and it was impossible not to see the anomaly. Jin Deyi shook his head.

"Listen to me......" Wu Wei changed to transmission.

......

The next day, Wu Wei and Jin Deyi stood still.

Sure enough, as Jin Dieyi said, the believers of the Nursery Hall came over on time to hand over to Lu Yuansheng and the horses, and the two groups of people did not squint at each other, and there were some sparks in the air.

Early in the morning of the third day, the morning fog had not yet lifted.

Wu Wei and Jin Deyi quietly went down to the bottom.

After a while, a group of purple-clothed figures slowly emerged and walked in the direction of the dungeon.

Maybe it was because he knew that the time was running out for a complete shift, and all of them had solemn expressions and low air pressure.

Seeing them drag their heavy steps to the canyon in front of the dungeon, in the cave on the rock wall on the side, the figures of Wu Wei and Jin Dieyi appeared.

"It's all said that the trees are falling and scattered, how can I look at the gang of Lu Yuansheng's subordinates, but they have the spirit of a dead man?" Jin Deyi frowned and said.

"It's a little strange......" Wu Wei touched his chin.

Shaking his head: "No matter." This method can only be used once, and it is imperative. If it is really exposed, we will split up and run away. ”

Hearing this, Jin Dee Yi burst out laughing: "I'm a second-order cultivator, are you still worried about me?" All you have to do is run away! ”

"Shhhh......h

The two retreated into the depths of the cavern.

The group of believers in the Nursery Hall who had completed their shifts were obviously much more relaxed, with a brisk pace and a light tussle.

It is nothing more than the fact that Gaochang is the master of Dazhai this time, and they can also eat meat and drink soup with them.

A group of people walked away in a sparse manner, and the tall and thin believers led by them had only finished handing over to the purple-clothed man, and after a while, they didn't know how much trash they said.

He shook his head, hummed a ditty, and walked out.

As you pass by the entrance of an inconspicuous cave, a burst of blue and black mist suddenly rolls out of the cave.

"Who?!"

The tall and thin believer was startled, and before he could react, he was swept into the cave by this blue and black mist.

After a stick of incense.

The tall and thin believer came out of the cave again, his face expressionless and his posture slightly stiff.

A young man followed him, holding an urn and bowing his head, looking a little cowering.

The two walked back to the canyon in front of the dungeon unhurriedly.

The man in purple saw the tall and thin believer go and turned back, and there was a trace of commotion.

Then the leader walked out quickly and said coldly: "Wang Han, what do you mean by this?" ”

The muscles of the tall and thin believer known as Wang Han twitched at the corners of his mouth, and he said without a trace of emotion: "What? Why should I ask you for advice? ”

"You don't have to ask me for advice. It's just that I'm now in prison and have to interrogate one or two. If you're all right, you can leave! ”

Wang Han glanced at the purple-clothed man at the head and walked directly inside.

"You're going to trespass?" The purple-clothed man said with a hint of anger.

"I have been asked to give a message to one of the prisoners inside. I accidentally forgot it yesterday, and I just remembered it, so I naturally wanted to finish this matter. ”

Wang Han held a long tribute coin in his hand, checked it, and made a noise.

"Don't tell me, you've never done this." The corners of Wang Han's mouth moved, as if sarcastically: "But in the future, it will not be your turn to fish for the oil and water." ”

"You are not allowed to go in." The purple-clothed man said coldly.

"What if I want to go in?" Wang Han took a step forward and did not back down.

"You!" The purple-clothed man at the head couldn't bear it anymore and was about to have a seizure, but he was suddenly stopped by the deputy next to him.

He said in a low voice: "Senior brother, don't lose a big one because of a small one. ”

After the deputy stopped the man in purple, he frowned and coldly glanced at the young man behind Wang Han who was shrinking his neck: "Who are you?" ”

"It also depends on the owner to beat the dog...... My little brother, is it your turn to ask questions? Wang Han frowned, turned back to the young man and said, "Go!" ”

With that, he strode towards the dungeon.

With the wordless acquiescence of the purple-clothed man at the head, the rest of the people gave way one after another.

The young man honestly followed behind Wang Han and walked into the dungeon.

......

Entering the dungeon, a damp smell came to my face, and the temperature around me dropped a little.

Wang Han closed the door of the dungeon and pressed against it with his body, his face returning to a sluggish expression.

Wu Wei knew that he didn't have much time, so he didn't hesitate to go down the stone steps.

The candle flame on the cave wall flickered, sometimes elongating and sometimes flattening his shadow, with fangs and claws, and strange shapes.

A sigh and a groan came from the depths of the dungeon.

This voice is not high-pitched, but it carries a kind of unwillingness and resentment in the face of the approaching death, but helpless.

This unwillingness and resentment are like substance, grabbing people's hearts and making the living despair.

Wu Wei was irritable in his heart, and he used the Three Lives to Leave the Fire Gong, and after a week-long cycle, this negative emotion was dissipated.

I sighed in my heart, I have stayed in this ghost place for a long time, and those who have been contaminated and infiltrated by this breath and reborn are afraid that they will inevitably become half-dead soon.

Descending to the first floor of the dungeon, the cells on both sides were lined up, but there was no one inside.

He walked briskly, and after a fruitless round of inspections, he descended to the second floor.

"Woooooooooo......oo Woowoo woo ......"

Intermittent cries came from one of the cells on the second floor.

Listen to its voice, it is an old man.

It's just crying like a frightened child, extremely depressed, but it can't be stopped no matter what.

The people in the surrounding cells were silent, and no one said anything to comfort them.

"Chen Ming'......"

Wu Wei quietly walked to the front of this person's cell, and saw the happy old man curled up in a dark corner, with blood-red chains all over his body, trembling constantly.

For a moment, he was like a fish in his throat, unable to speak.

The candles in the dungeon were dim, and Wu Wei was hidden in the yin aura of the infant urn, and someone noticed his arrival, but thought that another believer had come to inspect, and lowered his head in fear.

Even if a cultivator falls into the hands of an enemy and is deprived of his cultivation, there is no difference between him and the fish and meat on the table.

This scene was deeply engraved in Wu Wei's mind.

He let out a long breath.

Speaking of which, among these cultivators, only Chen Mingming and Qian Luming really knew him.

He stood in front of Chen Ming's cell and watched for a long time, but in the end he still did not alarm him.

With Chen Ming's current state, any fright could kill him.

He had to find Qian Luming first.

After patrolling around the second floor of the dungeon, Qian Luming was not found.

Looking at the swarthy entrance to the third floor, his eyes flickered, and he hesitated for a moment before walking down.