When Chen Changsheng woke up, he couldn't remember how long he had been asleep, he only felt a burst of dizziness in his head, and his eyelids were extremely heavy.

But Chen Changsheng only remembered that he was about to whip west at the entrance of the village, when he was fascinated by a gust of wind and sand, and then his eyes were dark and he didn't know anything.

Chen Changsheng knew in his heart that only immortals had this kind of means, so he stretched out his hand and quietly touched his waist, but the imaginary coldness did not come, but he heard a cold female voice: "Wake up." ”

Hearing this, Chen Changsheng was no longer light-hearted, and suddenly opened his eyes, only to find that he was in a dark dungeon, with a few villagers who had eaten flatbread lying beside him, including the little girl.

And outside the dungeon stood a tall woman, who had a feeling of not eating fireworks in the world, standing in front of the torch at the entrance of the dungeon, making it difficult to see her appearance, and she was the one who spoke just now.

She also played with a quaint jade pendant in her hand, which was the "life-saving charm" given by the goatee Lao Dao, but the woman didn't seem to recognize it as a distress call, only a hanging ornament.

"Who are you?" Chen Changsheng got up from the ground, took a few steps back, and looked at the woman with wary eyes.

"Who am I, you don't need to know as a dying person, you have destroyed my master's medicinal materials, and you are ready to die in the most cruel way." The woman's eyes were cold, and she spoke word by word, as if she was really looking at a dead person.

"Herbs?" Chen Changsheng went around in his mind, and he didn't figure out when he had destroyed the medicinal herbs.

But when he looked back at the villagers, everything was clear, the medicinal herbs in the woman's mouth were the villagers, and her master was an evil cultivator.

"Looks like you've figured it out." The woman's cold voice came, and then she walked towards Chen Changsheng, who had a clear face.

Leaving the torch, Chen Changsheng saw her appearance clearly, the woman had a huge birthmark on her face, and the color was dull, like a huge mole covering half of her face, making people feel hideous, even if her facial features were still marked.

"Let's go, the master wants to see you." The figure of the child who came over paused, took out a shiny key from his waist, opened the cell door, pulled out Chen Changsheng very roughly, and walked towards the outside of the dungeon.

Coming out of the dungeon, Chen Changsheng found that the dungeon was built inside the mountain, and the outside was a sloping piece of land, which should be on the mountainside, except for a piece of grass, there were no other people and buildings.

Without waiting for Chen Changsheng to continue to observe, the child dragged him to the south.

Chen Changsheng was dragged and walked for about a minute, and an antique stone house appeared in a waist-deep green grass.

I don't know what material the stone house is made of, it is different from bluestone, and the whole body is dark colored, mixed with a touch of scarlet, which is particularly depressing and chills.

"Bring it in!" Before they could get close to the hut, the people inside made an oozing sound like an uncertain prophet, and the door opened automatically with a "creak".

Behind the door was a huge alchemy furnace, the whole body was dark gold, obviously there was nothing strange, but it made Chen Changsheng feel that countless unjust souls were roaring inside.

In front of the alchemy furnace sat cross-legged with a back, wearing a dark red robe, the end of which had been burned by the flames.

He seemed to feel Chen Changsheng's gaze, and slowly turned around, just in time to meet Chen Changsheng's inquiring gaze.

Different from the imaginary ruthlessness, the master of the child can be said to be a jade tree in the wind, giving people a gentle feeling.

Seeing this, the child panicked, she knew that this was a precursor to the master's anger, so she pushed Chen Changsheng in her hand into the house, and said respectfully: "Disciple, retire." ”

"Hmm." The handsome man nodded in agreement, closed the heavy stone door with a wave of his hand, looked at the calm Chen Changsheng and asked, "Do you know why I came to you?" ”

"Because I destroyed your herbs." Chen Changsheng was not intimidated by the handsome man's momentum, he was still as calm as usual, and looked at the handsome man.

"You know!" The handsome man's eyes became crazy in an instant, and with a wave of the Dao sleeve that was burned by the fire, Chen Changsheng was immediately pressed against the wall by an invisible big hand.

The violent impact caused Chen Changsheng's body, which had become fragile due to old age, to spit out a mouthful of blood, and the next moment, he saw a handsome man sitting cross-legged on the ground come to Chen Changsheng at some point, his face hideous.

"Do you know how much I've paid in the past three years? Desperately tamed a demon beast to guard the village and prevent people from escaping, and dispersed the clouds every time a cloud drifted by, just to consume the five grains in their bodies in another three months, enter the medicine alchemy, and break through this damn realm, but now? ”

The handsome man kept roaring, his handsome face twisted into a ball, and the spiritual pressure on his body gushed out like crazy, impacting Chen Changsheng again and again, constantly spitting blood.

I don't know how long it took, when the scene in front of Chen Changsheng's eyes began to fade, the invisible big hand against Chen Changsheng suddenly disappeared, Chen Changsheng fell to the ground defenselessly, and then heard the voice of a handsome man: "You are not afraid of death?" ”

"After the age of sixties, die without regrets!" Chen Changsheng raised his eyes to look at the handsome man's calm face, like a warrior who died generously.

"I won't let you die so easily, you should die in fear." The handsome man's face was full of evil, and he heard the cry of a little girl coming from the door.

"Master." The crying outside the door was mixed with the shouts of the leazed children, and the madness on the handsome man's face increased.

With a wave of his hand, the heavy stone gate opened in an instant, and Chen Changsheng saw the child kneeling on the ground, holding the little girl in the village high in his hand, as if he was offering treasure.

"Coming? I'm going to let you know that you can't save anyone, don't you care about her very much? I'm going to let her die in front of you! ”

The handsome man looked at Chen Changsheng, who frowned slightly, laughed loudly, his hand was clenched in the air, and the little girl rose into the air and fell into the hands of the handsome man, and was held by the neck with one hand, moaning in pain.

Before Chen Changsheng could react, the little girl was thrown into the alchemy furnace in an instant.

The next moment, a handsome man with a hideous face, the magic trick in his hand surged, and a flame emerged from his hand, and with a finger of one hand, a flame rose out of thin air from the bottom of the empty furnace.

Almost instantly, the little girl let out a painful roar in the furnace until her voice was hoarse and there was no sound.

"Hahaha!" The handsome man who had done this laughed, laughing maniacally, laughing at Chen Changsheng's incompetence, and was about to feel fear.

But he didn't know that Chen Changsheng had been in business for many years, and had seen too many births, deaths, and tortures, so he just cursed the handsome man in his heart and said, "Cultivators regard human life as a plaything", and he didn't feel fear from the bottom of his heart as he wished.

Soon, the handsome man also discovered this, walked up to Chen Changsheng, and asked condescendingly, "Are you emotionless?" Believe it or not, I will cut you with a thousand knives and divide you with your own horse. ”

As he spoke, the handsome man took out a knife out of thin air and cut off a piece of meat on Chen Changsheng's leg, but he saw that Chen Changsheng still had a calm face on his face, without the slightest fear.

"Interesting, you managed to get my attention, I decided to play a game with you, I'll let you go if you win, and if you lose, you watch yourself being chopped into white bones."

The handsome man laughed again as he spoke, as if he was looking forward to the next game, but he still reluctantly said: "You go back first, I'll find a few more players, it's interesting to come together."

After speaking, Chen Changsheng's body suddenly soared into the air and flew out of the stone house fiercely, and then he was dragged back to the dungeon like a dead dog by the children outside the house.

"Get in." Returning to the dark dungeon, the child rudely threw Chen Changsheng in his hand into the dungeon, and he stood in front of the torch at the entrance of the dungeon, looking at everyone indifferently.

"Sss Chen Changsheng, who was thrown away casually, his back was already bloody and blurred due to the drag all the way, and he was lying on the hard thatch at the moment, piercing the flesh and blood, like Ling Chi, but he was powerless to roll.

The villagers in the dungeon had all woken up one after another after Chen Changsheng left, and after seeing the tortured Chen Changsheng clearly, they couldn't help but gasp, with compassion and panic in their eyes, but no one dared to speak because of the children who were not afraid of the mole.

Chen Changsheng didn't care about everyone's compassionate gaze, closed his eyes, and tried to let himself ignore the pain behind him.

"Whoa." I don't know how long later, the sound of chains being untied was heard in the dungeon.

Chen Changsheng, who had closed his eyes and recuperated, had also recovered some strength, and was healing his wounds sideways, just facing the prison door, so he opened his eyes and looked.

I saw that the child walked away from the torch at some point, and came to the door of the cell, and his huge face stretched out into the dungeon looking strange and hideous.

In the next moment, the child suddenly reached out with a hand, extremely fast, grabbed a weak woman closest to him, and pulled it out.

"Don't!" The captured woman burst out with untapped potential in her life, clutching the cell door, her voice hoarse, and her tears could not stop falling.

Seeing this, the child frowned unhappily, and with a fierce force, she heard the sound of the skin and flesh blooming, and the woman's thin hands were torn off alive and left on the gate forever.

But the child didn't care, and the woman groaned in pain and walked out of the gate.

Chen Changsheng looked at the woman who was both painful and fearful, and the little girl's painful roar in the Dan furnace kept flashing in his mind, until the faces of the two completely coincided, and his heart somehow softened, and shouted: "Never carry fear." ”

After saying this, Chen Changsheng didn't care whether the other party heard it or not, he closed his eyes tightly, not listening to the cry that was gradually weakening.

Time passed little by little, a beam of light came from the dark entrance of the dungeon, Chen Changsheng raised his eyes, his heart beat half a beat slower, and then he was relieved.

Unexpectedly, and reasonably, the child came back alone, and the woman was obviously dead.

Instead of standing in front of the torches as usual, the returning children went straight to the dungeon and captured another villager.

In the following time, the villagers around Chen Changsheng were arrested one by one, even with Chen Changsheng's prompt, none of them came back, and all died in the hands of handsome men.

But also, it is human instinct to fear death, and even if you know that not being afraid is the key to survival, there are several people who can face death head-on.

Thinking about it, Chen Changsheng smiled bitterly and fell asleep in the empty dungeon.

He wants to recharge his energy and play tomorrow's game of life and death.

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