Chapter 141: The Death of Changle (10)
"Where is this?" asked Nahei in front of him.
"I don't know here?" said coldly, without replying.
When the demon Ji heard this, her heart trembled, and she suddenly raised her voice: "It turns out that you don't know where you have gone? ”
"Shut up!" Changping squinted, "Silly, the house I built, I don't know, don't you see that there are walls everywhere here, who can tell you clearly, when you get to the place, I will naturally tell you, if you shout nonsense again, let the people in the Southern Wilderness Castle hear, I don't care about you!"
Listening to Changping's reprimand, the always arrogant and arrogant Enchantress actually bowed her head and said nothing, and followed Changping to walk forward quietly, I don't know if it was because of this dark environment and Changping's intimidation, which made her obedient all of a sudden.
The two of them turned left and right along the dark corridor one after the other, and finally stopped in front of a stone wall, and when they looked up, this stone wall was also covered with hemp, and there was no difference from other stone walls.
The demon Ji wanted to ask Changping, but when she saw the other party's solemn face, she didn't speak.
"Come and help me clean the linen from the stone wall. Changping commanded, but the Enchantress didn't ask much, and the two of them quickly emptied a large piece of the hemp covering the stone wall.
The demon Ji stared at the stone wall, and was suddenly shocked in her heart, it turned out that on the stone wall covered by this wall of hemp, there was a woman carved impressively, only to see her long wind shawl, low eyes, kneeling on the ground, crossed hands and knees, holding a water cup, as if drinking with someone, but it has been too long, plus the erosion of the wall hemp, she can no longer see her appearance, only a vague outline.
Just as the Enchantress was looking at the stone carvings on the wall, Changping slowly walked in front of the stone carvings, stretched out his hand and gently stroked the hand of the woman on the stone carvings. His eyes were full of warmth, and there was a faint smile on his face, as if he had thought of something......
"What? do you know?" The Enchantress looked at Changping's distracted appearance and couldn't help asking, but Changping suddenly came back to his senses, put away his smile, and pushed the wine glass carved in the stone with his hand, only to see the wine glass sink inward, and then a hole suddenly appeared on the stone wall on the right side of Changping.
"You're just waiting here. Changping said coldly, without waiting for the demon queen to refute. He had already disappeared into the depths of the cave, and the Enchantress was already tall, and the cave entrance was too nervous for her.
"Hmph, what kind of majesty, if you don't go, you won't go" The enchantress looked unhappy, and suddenly she remembered the look on Changping's face just now, so she put her eyes on the woman on the stone wall again, and suddenly, her eyes lit up.
After two or three clicks, the enchantress cleaned up all the linen on the stone wall. A larger carving appeared in front of her, "I see, no wonder ......" The Enchantress looked at the carving on the stone wall, a smug smile on her face.
And in the long flat in the cave, go down the narrow staircase. Until a little light appeared at the entrance of the cave, and a miserable cry was heard.
"Who can save me!, who can save me!"
"I don't want to die, I don't want to die......" Changping leaned forward. Slowly poked his head out, carefully observing the situation around him.
It turned out that this was the dungeon in the ancient castle of the Southern Wilderness, and the cells were densely packed with people. All of them were like withered trees, their eyes were glazed, their mouths were just repeating pleading, and the air was filled with a sour and rotten smell.
"Smelly things, be quiet for me. A guard with a carrion face slammed hard against the iron prison, and the prisoners trembled and curled up to the side, and their already clumsy faces were full of terror with huge eyes.
"If you're not honest, I'll throw you all into the dark room!" the guard continued to threaten, slamming the iron prison with the iron thorn in his hand while inspecting the cell, and after a while he walked in front of Changping.
Seeing that the prisoners in the cell were staring at him intently, the guard became even more angry, and slammed the iron prison hard, "Stinky thing, look at what, be careful that I drink with you!"
"Hehe" The prisoner in front of him actually opened his mouth, revealing a few remaining teeth, and stared at the guard with a smile, "Kill him! kill him!"
The guard saw the prisoners looking crazy, shouting and smirking at himself, and his heart was even more angry, and just when he raised the iron fork in his hand to intimidate them, he suddenly felt a chill behind him, he turned his head sharply, only to see a hand rushing towards him, and before he could shout, he had already covered his mouth, and with the other hand, the guard's hand holding the iron fork was backhanded, directly against his back, and then the whole person was pushed to the iron prison.
"Where's the old ghost?" asked coldly from behind.
"In ...... In a single room on the west side!" The guard was sweating profusely and came back in a hurry, and what really scared him at this moment was not the person behind him, but the prisoners approaching step by step in front of him, one by one, looking crazy, stretching out their hands and pulling his clothes, and soon dozens of hands had already pulled him deadly, and the stench was even more overwhelming.
"Just to the west, let me go!" the guards struggled more and more, trying desperately to get their faces out of the cage.
"Hmph, aren't you going to drink with them?" sneered a few times behind his back, and at the moment when the guard wanted to shout in horror, Changping jerked the hand covering his mouth back, and turned his head back violently with his neck and neck, "squeak" There was a crisp sound, the guard's head rotated one hundred and eighty degrees, a pair of eyes stood out, and he suddenly lost his breath, and the body leaned against the iron prison.
"There's meat, there's meat!" laughed from the cage, and dozens of hands grabbed the guard's corpse and dragged him violently in the cage, and soon his hands, feet, and head were dragged through the iron railings.
The sound of "squeak, squeak" kept coming to mind, looking at the creepy scene in front of him, but there was no panic on Changping's face, it seemed that it was too ordinary for him.
"I didn't expect that there is still a scene of cannibalism, human beings are really the same nature for thousands of years, hum. Changping snorted coldly and turned his head towards a small door on the west side.
Behind him, the commotion in the cell continued, "Eat meat, it tastes so good, it tastes so sweet!" The joyful voices of the prisoners and the crisp sound of flesh and bone separation came and went.
Knowing that Changping pushed open the small door, he isolated all the qiē.
"Old ghost. Changping's face was still cold, and he shouted at a huddled figure in the corner.
The other party shuddered violently, but his body curled up tighter, and Changping shouted again: "Old ghost!"
"Who?" the other party responded tremblingly, slowly raised his head, and looked in the direction of Changping, "It's not me, it's all he forced me, they forced me, I was wronged! ”
Changping frowned, the person in front of him was indeed an old ghost, but he had obviously been tortured, his face was full of wounds, there were few teeth left in his mouth, and more importantly, there was a pool of dried blood under him.
"Old ghost, it's me! I'm not here to kill you, tell me what kind of poison is in Changle?, where is the antidote?" Changping approached the iron cage, squatted down and looked at the old ghost, "Tell me quickly!"
The old ghost trembled, his face was frightened, his eyes were full of haze, and he looked at Changping directly, "Help...... I ......" (To be continued......