The incredible things in this world can be divided into two kinds.

The first is that you doubt it until you see it, and the second is that you don't want to believe it even if you see it.

What Yu Xiaoyao is encountering now belongs to the second type.

He stepped out of the door and stepped into the wilderness.

At least, it seemed to him that what appeared in front of him was a dark wilderness, but there were specks of starlight in this darkness.

Yu Xiaoyao once heard a story about a monk, and legend has it that a monk painted a door on the wall and pushed it open, and he could go thousands of miles away.

Did he walk through such a door?

He looked back and saw that the table, chair, and wine glasses were all there, and the lights on the table had even been blown a few times.

If it was a dream, it was the strangest dream he'd ever had.

The strangest thing is that the stars in this wilderness are on the earth, not in the sky.

Yu Xiaoyao took a deep breath, and the wind of the wilderness carried a moist breath.

He gently closed the door and took a step forward, stepping into the wilderness.

His eyes slowly adjusted to the darkness in front of him, so he finally saw his surroundings clearly, it turned out that this was not a wilderness, but a natural underground cavern, and the stars were naturally not stars, but lanterns.

He faintly heard a groan of pain, and he walked towards it.

Soon, he walked under a lantern, but he was taken aback by what he saw.

In front of him was an iron cage with a man locked in it, a man who could barely see the appearance of a human being.

His hair was like a mess of grass, his shriveled beard had hung down to his chest, and he was shirtless and shriveled like a dried corpse.

When Yu Xiaoyao approached the dried corpse, the dried corpse suddenly moved, his head suddenly tilted towards Yu Xiaoyao, and the two godless eyes looked at him blankly.

This "dry corpse" is still alive!

The dry corpse spoke, and he muttered, "Water... Water..."

Yu Xiaoyao felt more and more that this was a dream.

He looked ahead, there were countless lanterns in front of him, and under each lantern, there was an iron cage, and almost every iron cage was locked with a person.

Some of these people are skinny, just like he just saw the "dry corpse", some can barely recognize the appearance, and those who can recognize the appearance, he can barely recognize a few, Feng Lishan, the living king of Yama, Yan Chengshu, and the four treasures of Tai Sui Qian, these people are all once infamous Jiangyang thieves, or villains who kill people without blinking.

But seeing these people being locked in this small iron cage like livestock to be slaughtered, Yu Xiaoyao's heart also rose a trace of unbearability.

What frightened Yu Xiaoyao the most was the eyes of these people, it was a kind of dead eyes, they saw Yu Xiaoyao, they were neither surprised nor happy, their eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, without any waves.

Yu Xiaoyao couldn't imagine what terrible things had to happen to make these people what they are now.

It is true that these people are extremely heinous and deserve a thousand cuts, but it is a bit too cruel to be locked in a cage like this, not to die or live.

Yu Xiaoyao suddenly stopped in front of a cage, and the person in this cage was actually an acquaintance of his.

"Liu Junyi?" Yu Xiaoyao couldn't help but exclaim.

Liu Junyi raised his head from the cage and looked at Yu Xiaoyao blankly, his eyes were completely unfocused, obviously Yu Xiaoyao was in front of him, but he didn't seem to be able to see it.

"Do you remember me?" asked Yu Yao.

Liu Junyi looked at him blankly, his mouth opened wide, and a wisp of saliva flowed out of the corner of his mouth - where is there still half of the appearance of the eldest son of the Liu family in the past.

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps in the distance, and Yu Xiaoyao looked around, this cave was very empty, and there was no place to hide.

The footsteps were getting closer.

Yu Xiaoyao saw an empty cage, and before he had time to think about it, he reached out to open the cage door and flew in.

The best way to hide a grain of sand is to throw it into the desert.

So Yu Xiaoyao also got into the cage and wrapped the iron chain in the cage around his neck, so that he became a prisoner.

Two figures, one black and one white, approached from a distance and quickly walked in front of them.

Yu Xiaoyao collapsed in the cage, squinting at the two people, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin, the tall and thin one was dressed in white, with a tall white hat on his head and a bright iron rope in his hand, and the short and fat one was wearing a black coat, with a pointed black hat on his head, and a swarthy abacus in his hand.

Aren't these two people the legendary black and white impermanence of the underworld?

Didn't he inadvertently break into the underworld?

Yu Xiaoyao has seen countless strange things in his life, but he never believes in ghosts and gods, if there are ghosts in this world, it must be in people's hearts, not living in front of his eyes.

However, he quickly breathed a sigh of relief, because he suddenly realized that even if there were really ghosts in this world, it would never be the two in front of him.

Because this pair of black and white impermanence stood in the light, stepping on their own shadows.

Ghosts have no shadows, this kind of thing, even a three-year-old child knows.

Black and white impermanence walked to an iron cage and stopped, and the short and fat black impermanence fiddled with the abacus in his hand, and let out a sound of gold and iron clashing.

This voice seemed to be some kind of code, Yu Xiaoyao saw the cage next to him, Liu Junyi's eyes suddenly brightened, he looked around in horror, and couldn't stop sobbing.

Then there was movement in the surrounding cages, some people were wailing, some were moaning, and some were scolding, as if in an instant, all of them had come back from the dead.

The tall and thin Bai Wuchang shook the iron chain in his hand and shouted, "Quiet!"

So these people really quieted down, and only one person, the one who cursed, was still scolding.

Bai Wuchang snorted coldly, and the long iron chain was waved by him, and the heavy iron chain flew up, passing through the gap in the iron cage, and hit the chest of the person who was scolding, the man snorted, spit out a mouthful of blood, and suddenly stopped moving.

Yu Xiaoyao was shocked in his heart, he could accurately pass the heavy iron chain through the gap of a finger wide in the iron cage under such poor light, and he could also knock the person unconscious at once, this Bai Wuchang was obviously a master of whipping.

Hei Wuchang turned a deaf ear to all this, he stared coldly at the person in the cage, and said with a sad smile: "Wu Lixing, nicknamed the Black-Hearted Tiger, has killed thirteen lives for robbing money and sex, but you?"

The man in the cage shouted in horror: "It's not me, you can't catch me, it's not me!"

Hei Wuchang said: "That's right, it's him, lock away!"

Bai Wuchang opened the door of the cage and put the iron chain around the man's neck with a clatter.

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