At this moment, the man's mind is full of question marks.

How the hell did this guy come out?

Why is he here?

What are the men at the altar watching?

In the end, the contract beast is just a very powerful creature in the flesh, unable to cultivate, and has no resistance at all in the face of the human race's formation and various spells, Shen Yi, this contract beast, can escape from the lock demon formation, this will not be believed by anyone at all, and they will feel that this is a fantasy.

He couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't figure it out, what was going on on the altar?

Can't even lock up a contract beast that doesn't have a brain?

No one would answer these kinds of questions, and he didn't have time to dwell on them, so he hurriedly came back to his senses, but it was too late.

Shen Yi slapped it unceremoniously with one paw when he said the sentence "I'm just passing by"!

The man instinctively resisted, but the opponent's claws were too big, as if a hill was pressed down, and his dagger looked too small, how could he resist?

The moment the dagger touched the palm of the other party, his face changed again.

That power was not something that he could fight against as a Pure Rank cultivator at all.

In the blink of an eye, the man was pushed to the ground by Shen Yi.

"You're so weak, huh?"

A hoarse and deep voice came from Shen Yi's throat.

Hearing this, the man looked shocked: "You can still speak, right...... You are a contract ......" He seemed to have seen a ghost, but before the words were spoken, his mouth was covered by Shen Yi.

To be honest, Shen Yi himself was indeed taken aback by the man who suddenly appeared just now, and Shen Yi did not check the beams above when he used his senses to check before, so he did not find the existence of this man.

As for his stunned posture in the back, he was actually pretending, he was waiting, thinking that there were other secret guards here besides men, and he hadn't found out yet, and wanted to wait for the other secret guards to come out and serve it again.

And now it seems that there is only one secret guard here, so when will it take to wait for this to do nothing?

Shen Yi looked at him, and the other party's eyes were frightened.

"Alas~"

I feel a little troublesome, he doesn't really want to kill, but if he spares the other party's life at this time, isn't it a joke with his own life?

Therefore, after a short hesitation, a cold color flashed in Shen Yi's eyes.

He pinched the man's neck with his claws, intending to break it directly.

As his forelimbs continued to exert force, the other party's face began to show a painful expression, and his face became painful.

His strength seemed to be used incorrectly, and he didn't pinch his neck at once, and after more than ten seconds, the flesh and blood on his neck were almost pinched together by himself, and the man vomited blood and died in pain.

"Uh......"

Shen Yi looked at his paws, okay, it's not so easy for this person to lie down and let himself want to pinch his neck.

But when people are dead, he can't take care of them, and the corpses can't be left here, and it will be troublesome if someone else finds them.

Sweeping around, there seems to be no suitable place to hide corpses around.

There was no way, Shen Yi could only put the man's body into the storage space first, and then find a way to deal with it later.

After doing this, Shen Yi took out a piece of cloth from the storage space, ready to wipe the blood stains on the ground, but after picking up the cloth, his expression was stunned the moment he looked at the ground, and his movements were also stiff.

"This ......"

Originally, the blood on the ground seemed to be given consciousness by some kind of existence, and it actually formed a trickle, like a small snake swimming towards the crystal in the depths of the palace.

"I'll go!"

After being stunned for two seconds, Shen Yi reacted, and the blood on the ground was pulled by some kind of force.

Putting the cloth in his hand into the storage space, he didn't wipe it, just watched the small stream of blood flow towards the huge crystal in the depths of the palace, and then followed himself.

In the palace, it was not far from the door to the place where the crystal was, and soon the blood flowed near the crystal, and at this time, Shen Yi saw clearly that the floor in the depths of the palace was not blood-red, but a translucent glass floor, but a large amount of bright red blood was tumbling under the floor, as if it was boiling, and it seemed to have its own consciousness.

This is a pool of blood, and it is because of the pool of blood that the glazed floor looks like blood-red floor tiles from a distance.

On the glazed floor, you can clearly see those concave lines, which are very complex, and seem to contain some kind of energy, and in the center of the lines, the crystal is suspended there, and the blue light flowing down from the crystal is continuously absorbed by these lines.

When I looked up, I saw that the ceiling had the same lines, and it was also constantly absorbing the red streamers flowing from the crystal flow.

If there is any difference between these lines, it is that the lines on the glazed floor and the lines on the ceiling are completely opposite, one is forward and the other is reversed.

This seemed to be some kind of seal, Shen Yi squinted his eyes, didn't go any further, stopped when he was still half a step away from the glass floor, and watched the blood flow towards the crystal, and then was sucked in by the crystal.

And after the blood flow was swallowed, the red and blue rays of light circulating on the crystal paused, but it was only a moment, and soon continued to circulate.

"What the hell is this?" Shen Yi narrowed his eyes, wanting to get closer and see a clue, so he walked forward.

But as soon as he stepped on the glass floor, he had a very strong desire in his heart.

He wanted to touch this crystal, but for some reason, it was inexplicable.

Shen Yi was immediately vigilant, this desire did not appear because of himself, he was forcibly stuffed into his head by something.

At this time, the crystal can't be touched no matter what!

His expression began to distort, and he tried his best to resist this desire, forcibly moving back, and finally returned to the outside of the glass floor, and the desire to touch the crystal in his heart suddenly vanished.

With a long sigh of relief, Shen Yi looked at the crystal in shock.

That thing is too evil to come close.

Thinking of this, where did he dare to approach now, he turned around and was about to leave, but as soon as he took a few steps, an indescribable voice echoed in his head, with countless accents.

"Wait, come back~"

"Wait......"

"Wait ......"

"Come back~"

Shen Yi paused and looked back again.

……

I don't know how long it took, in the dungeon, Shen Yi, who had just entered the iron gate, was lying on the ground a little exhausted, he half-squinted, looking at the direction of the iron gate and didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long time, I saw him close his eyes and fall into a deep sleep.

No one knows what he experienced when that mysterious voice sounded, in short, after that, his mental state became worse and worse, and he rarely came out of this iron gate again, and lay there half dead every day.

He was acting before, but this time, he was real.

He seems to have turned into an old turtle that has lived for a thousand years in an instant, and he just wants to be motionless and do nothing, although he will still help Miao Jinchong grind the yellow rune paper belt wrapped around him, but he will always miss it accidentally, or come back early after going.

Several days have passed, and on this day, the little prince who has not been seen for a long time appeared again, and the listless Shen Yi saw the small figure outside through the iron gate, but the other party just poked his head out and glanced at himself, I don't know why, he didn't come in to talk to himself, and after a glance, he ran in the direction of the ant road.

Shen Yi didn't call him, he was weak now, he didn't even want to say anything, and continued to lie on the spot and look at the iron gate in a daze, from time to time his paws would raise and knock on the ground twice, as if he was thinking about something.

But half an hour later, the little prince came again, appeared outside the iron gate, he looked left and right and got in, came to him and said, "Xuan Li, sister asked me to come over and ask you, why are you still here?" ”

Shen Yi glanced at him, raised his mouth, and said weakly: "I'm weird here?" ”

"I don't know, it was Sister Chu Yun who asked me to ask you this."

"Oh."

Shen Yi didn't say anything anymore, his eyes closed.

The little prince didn't want to stay longer, but seeing him like this, he turned around and went out, needless to say, he knew that he went to find Tsurumi Chuyun.

And not long after the little prince left, Shen Yi suddenly reacted as if he had been disconnected and reconnected.

"Old witch?"

He suddenly figured out what Tsurumi Hatsuyun meant by the military competition to himself, in those few days, the outside guard force had been very weak, and he was fully capable of continuing to walk when he walked to the eastern mountains, directly out of the range of the barren shaping military camp, and then went away and flew away, even if he was found out afterwards, those soldiers and even Feng Dingzhang couldn't find themselves.

Tsurumi Hatsumo is to be the existence of the Zuoyi people, and he can live well after the art of sacrificing clothes, and he is a contract beast, which may be killed at any time, her meaning is very simple, let herself find a way to get out of here first, and leave her alone.

Thinking about this, Shen Yi couldn't help but laugh twice.

He didn't feel remorse, or even indifference.

Not why, because he had found a better way, but now he had to figure out the plan.

……

On the other side, after leaving, the little prince found Tsurumi Hatsumo again.

"Sister Chuyun, I'm back!"

Tsurumi Hatsuun, who was sitting in the pavilion, heard his voice and quickly turned his head to look, and hurriedly asked, "Have you asked about your affairs?" ”

"Asked."

"What did Xuan Li say?"

"He didn't say." The little prince shook his head: "Isn't it strange that he asked me where he is......"

"He didn't say why he didn't go."

"Nope."

Tsuru saw Chu Yunxiu's eyebrows furrowed, although the words she asked the little prince to bring at that time might be a little incomprehensible, but if Shen Yi understood the situation and understood that it was the best time for him to escape, as for himself, he couldn't die for the time being, so it was a big deal to think of a way slowly.

But after learning that Shen Yi did not leave, her mood suddenly fell to the bottom.

Why is that?

Could it be because of yourself?

A warm current flashed in her heart for a while, which made her happy, but soon she was distressed again.

She didn't speak again, looking at a very thin cloud in the sky, her brows full of sorrow.

……

At night, after the dungeon guards finished their inspection, Shen Yi drilled out of the iron gate and dragged his heavy body to find Miao Jinchong.

For more than a month, the topic between the two of them has been almost talking, and recently this dragon has not spoken alone, Shen Yi is grinding the yellow paper tape, and he is watching from the side, but today, Shen Yi asked some strange questions in Miao Jinchong.

"How much do you know about Xiang Xuan?"

"I've only heard of this person, but I've never seen him."

"What about the others?"

"Who?"

"In the barracks, there are spiritual-level psychics like Xiang Xuan."

"I haven't seen it, I don't know."

"Do you know Feng Dingzhang together?"

"Well, I was personally sent in by him, and I ...... at the time" Miao Jinchong talked about the events of the year, to put it mildly, the person who arrested him has always been the person of Dajing Cha Ying Division, he had a plan at that time, and he fell into the trap, and he didn't expect that there was a Feng Dingzhang among those people in Cha Ying Division, and when he was finally captured alive, he somehow fell into Feng Dingzhang's hands.

"Okay." Shen Yi was a little helpless, and continued to grind the yellow paper tape in his hand, but he seemed to be a little absent-minded.

Miao Jinchong stared closely, the excited light in his eyes flickered, the yellow paper belt was only a little bit left now, no accident, tomorrow he would be able to break the formation and regain his freedom.

The dungeon was quiet for a long time, and Miao Jin suddenly asked him, "What's the matter with you lately, you are in such a bad state?" ”

"I don't know."

"Usually you come for an hour, why are you only here for an hour these days?"

"There's something else to do."

"What else can keep you busy but me?"

"You don't understand."

"......" Miao Jinchong was silent for a moment, and then urged: "Hurry up, break this thing early, I can help you kill Xiang Xuan." ”

"Thank you."

"No thanks."

"Huh." Shen Yi snorted twice, glanced at the yellow paper tape in his hand, there was only one piece left left, there should be no need to grind, I felt that with a little effort, I could directly twist it off.

But it wasn't time to let Miao Jinchong be free, so Shen Yi stopped.

Miao Jinchong was stunned: "What do you mean?" ”

"I'm going back."

"What are you going to do back in? Hurry up and break it! ”

"I'm too tired, let's do it another day."

"You ......"

"Hey, hey." Shen Yi rubbed his paws, turned around and walked towards the iron gate, only Miao Jinchong's angry roar came from behind him: "You come back!" Give me back! Yes! ”

Shen Yi ignored his shouts, shrunk his body to the extreme, and laboriously drilled out of the iron gate, and returned to the underground palace where he was locked up.

Since then, he has never looked for Miao Jinchong again, and he honestly stays in the center of the formation every day and does not go anywhere.

As the days passed, the strange thing was that not only did his state not recover, but it was getting worse and worse day by day, from the beginning he didn't want to go anywhere, and in the end he was so tired that it became difficult to even speak, and the scales and armor of his whole body gradually lost their luster.

He had been waiting, waiting for an opportunity.

…… (End of chapter)