The prison was filled with a foul smell, like the smell of vulgar traditions a long time ago, which was disgusting.

In the ditch lay the carcasses of rats, wriggling with maggots and rotting to give themselves the nutrients to live.

When you go down and get covered in sludge, when you lift it, you can see something unknown falling, like the skin of some kind of animal, or maybe it is human?

Qin Que was about to vomit, and covered his mouth and nose with the handkerchief handed to him by Wang Wanqing, but this faint fragrance was difficult to block the unscrupulous erosion that shuttled through the air.

"Why is the Heavenly Prison of the Cloud Sect so stinky?" Qin Que's deep voice came from under the handkerchief and from the palm of his hand.

He couldn't stand it anymore, he was about to faint, so he could only hold on to Mu Qing's shoulders to move forward.

And Mu Qing also felt dizzy, this smell was even better than the old lady's footcloth, and more ferocious than biological weapons.

As for Wang Wanqing, she was already staggering when she walked, and she had been bathing in incense all the year round, and the fragrance she exuded by herself should have covered it, but now it is invalid.

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a voice in the shadows, and in the dark environment, I had to fight against my fears, and my spirit was tense in all directions.

Wang Wanqing screamed, her pretty face was covered with fear, and she hugged Mu Qing's arm tightly, not daring to let go.

"Hey." Mu Qing slanted over and looked at Qin Que: "What are you holding me for." ”

"I'm scared too." Qin Que's face was pale, and he said unabashedly: "I've been afraid of this since I was a child, and besides, don't you think someone is staring at us?" ”

He looked around suspiciously, his eyes wandering back and forth, and his torch did not come in, and when he reached the door, he found that there were not so many hands.

Wang Wanqing glared at him: "A big man, what are you afraid of?" ”

"You don't care if I'm afraid or not." As he spoke, he hugged him tighter, and at the same time he was looking for it carefully.

The three of them marched forward in a group, and the malice in the shadows stabbed like a sword, and Mu Qing was also afraid in his heart, he didn't dare to put the torch close to these cages, who knew what was being detained inside?

The deeper you go, the darker and smellier it becomes, and even the sewage has reached the ankle level, one foot falls, the other foot lifts, and moves in the mud.

"Actually locked up the holy woman in such a place?" Mu Qing frowned, feeling incredulous.

What kind of decision was made under what circumstances did even the Cloud Sect Master back down to such an extent?

Soon, the three of them arrived at the deepest part of the Heavenly Prison, the Tianzi area.

The people imprisoned here are all extremely vicious evil cultivators, and it is rumored that there are super evil cultivators who have caused thousands of miles of harm, powerful and extremely terrifying.

The torch Mu Qing was holding was slightly closer to a certain cage, and the things inside had already rotted, and there was a corpse on the ground, which had already become a skeleton.

He had been soaked in water for years, and he had turned black, and his robe had rotted and clung to his bones.

"Is this the way to deal with evil cultivators?" Mu Qing was puzzled, and at the same time shocked, starved people to death alive and locked them up until the day when the skeletons were rotten?

Wang Wanqing covered her mouth and nose: "Most of them are directly killed, and they will be eliminated forever, and the evil cultivators are generally locked up for the sake of what is on their bodies." ”

"Treasure." Qin Que also spoke, knowing the inside story: "Only the treasure of evil cultivation will never be traced back by outsiders, many forces use it to collect money, I heard Taishang say, as early as the beginning of the rise of the Qin family, it was this method." ”

They kept going, in the dark, damp cells.

Chirping!

A sharp and piercing voice suddenly tore through the silence here, and even Mu Qing was terrified, feeling that his scalp was numb, and the three of them brushed their heads together and turned their heads to look.

Within the range of the firelight, a large, withered hand reached out of the cage, grabbed a mouse, and quickly retracted.

They leaned over and stretched out their torches, the scene inside was exposed, and suddenly, Qin Que and Wang Wanqing couldn't hold back any longer, turned their heads and spit out.

In the cell, there was a 'dry corpse' with withered hair like withered grass sitting cross-legged, holding a rat in his hand, biting its head, and swallowing it with flesh and blood mixed with filthy muddy water.

There was no joy or sorrow in the empty and godless eyes, Mu Qing stared at him, and then left silently.

This evil cultivator is probably an extremely powerful existence, but after being locked up here for many years, he has long lost his will and survived by instinct.

He believed that if he got closer just now, he would end up with the rat.

"Are you alright?" Mu Qing handed out two handkerchiefs and looked at them with a smile.

Qin Que wiped his mouth, and glanced at him from the corner of his eye: "Don't you really feel disgusting?" Yun Xi could be locked up here? ”

"I'm used to it." Mu Qing smiled bitterly, when he was doing the experiment back then, he even slept in the garbage heap, which was actually good for dirty and smelly, but the smell was a little pungent.

Later, they saw more imprisoned cultivators, most of whom had died and turned into dry bones.

Until the end of the Tianzi cell, they were shocked to find that there were still living people!

Looking through the rectangular gate on the iron gate, there is still a glowing fire inside, and you can vaguely glimpse part of it.

"Oh my God! The whole body acupoint is blocked, or the deep sea gold is used! After Wang Wanqing saw it, she exclaimed in surprise and felt incredible.

Qin Que was also shocked, he had seen it from ancient books, this kind of method, it was the existence above the sect ancestor that was sealed.

Here, how could there be an evil cultivator of this realm!

After reading it, Mu Qing closed the gate and said, "The evil cultivator above the sect ancestor, according to the calculation of combat power, is it not equivalent to a false god?" ”

There are four phases born between heaven and earth, connecting the four directions, and the pseudo-gods and pseudo-immortals are the pseudo-names above the ancestral realm, and the real name should be, Nirvana.

Nirvana to death, born from the fire, this is the real death of ninety percent of the monks in the world, the big threshold.

"How could the Yun Sect detain such an existence?" Qin Que was shocked, and he didn't come back to his senses yet: "The last pseudo-god disappeared thousands of years ago, right?" ”

"Who's that?" Mu Qing asked.

"The legend of becoming a god overnight." Wang Wanqing has also heard, or rather, he is in all the stories of childhood in the world.

It is rumored that the golden crow came into the world, bringing auspiciousness while destroying the common people, and at the junction of life and death, a monk sensed the call of the golden crow, accepted its power, and became a god.

Wang Wanqing briefly told the story, and Qin Que on the side also nodded in agreement, saying that it was almost like this.

Because of the differences in different places, the content still changes somewhat, but the people and things in it are almost the same.

"Overnight?" Mu Qing smiled and said, "This is terrible." ”

Thinking back to himself, it took a few years of penance to barely cultivate to the third grade of Tiancang, and that person actually crossed the power of heaven in one night, the spirit, the earth spirit, the heavenly firmament, the Danying, the Sanqing and other realms.

"Could it be that the power of the Golden Crow is really so powerful?" He thought to himself, but soon put it behind him, and said to himself: "That guy just now, can't it be a legend?" ”