Chapter 57: The Depths of the Black Prison
Yue Manlou leaned against the pillar of the pavilion and drank the wine in his cup silently. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Fu Xi walked in from outside the door and stood quietly aside.
"You've already been to the black prison?" asked Yue Manlou.
"Yes. Fu Xi said.
Yue Manlou continued to look at Fu Xi and did not speak, but walked to the table and poured another glass of wine.
Fu Xi's eyes rolled and continued: "When I arrived, they were still analyzing the murderer's intentions. ā
"Oh, then don't worry. The hidden dragon did not come back. ā
"I've been flying three times and haven't received a reply yet, so something may be delayed. Fu Xi said.
"Notify me as soon as I received the reply. Yue Manlou turned around and looked into the distance, his expression faintly displeased.
"The subordinate retired first. Fu Xi slowly withdrew from the room.
Fu Xi came out of the room and saw Qinglian and Wanyue standing at the door whispering something.
"The Pavilion Master has also arranged your mission?" Fu Xi asked tentatively.
Qinglian and Wanyue knew that they couldn't say this, but Fu Xi asked knowingly, saying that it was a rule and was afraid of offending him, so they could only stand where they were.
"Okay, okay, it's time for you to go in. Fu Xi waved his hand and continued to walk forward and walked out of the attic.
Inside the Black Prison.
"I'm going to be locked up all day. Wanwan said boredly.
"Not necessarily. The knife pushed open the cell door and walked out leisurely inside.
"How did you get out?" Tang Tian and Yin Yang asked in surprise.
"This is a secret, I'm going to hunt for treasure, if someone comes, just say I don't know. After saying this, the knife smiled and continued to walk into the depths of the black prison.
"He didn't seem to want to explain anything. Yin Yang said.
"That's not the point. Tang Tian said.
"What's the point?" asked Wanwan.
"The point is that he was premeditated. Tang Tian said. Yin Yang and Wanwan fell into deep thought, and the knife was becoming more and more incomprehensible.
The knife had already gone away, and he couldn't hear what Tang Tian was saying, because this black prison was really big, and the deeper he went, the dimer the light became, and the knife didn't dare to take too big a step, not because it was dim, although the light was dim, there were still faint lights on the walls on both sides. What made the knife dare not take a big step was the thick dust on the ground, and you could feel it without looking at the knife, and there was a soft feeling when you stepped on it, followed by a hard floor, and some light things scattered to both sides, and then you smelled some rotten and choking dust.
The knife covered his nose and walked slowly and gently, and finally came to the end, and there was an iron door in front of him, and the locks were interlocking with seven large locks, and they looked very strong.
There are two ways to open it, one is with a key, and the other is with a knife.
After several battles in Luzhou, and with the guidance of the head of Yunge Sect and the master of Guo Meng, the knife shot faster and more accurate than before, and the lights around did not reflect a shadow, and the seven big locks of the iron gate fell to the ground at the same time.
The knife's heartbeat became faster and faster, and his palms couldn't stop sweating, and he opened the iron door, and an obvious handprint was left on the handle of the iron door.
It was almost pitch black inside, and the knife took off an oil lamp on the wall outside the door, there was not much oil in the oil lamp, and the fire on the wick was very weak, so the knife carefully covered it and walked in.
The faint light could still see some of the outlines inside, there were some seats scattered inside, and there seemed to be a carpet on the floor, but from the feeling of stepping on it, you could tell that it was already in tatters.
The candlelight flickered, there was a faint breeze on the right, the knife walked in the direction of the breeze, and gradually he saw four six iron chains as thick as his thighs in front of him, and in the middle of the chain connection was a locked person, hanging his head, his hair was messily covering his head, the knife slowly approached, very careful, it was still a living person, and the faint sound of breathing proved that this was still a living person.
Suddenly, the chains were pulled and moved, and the man's faint breathing became thick, but his head still hung down.
The knife's breathing also became rapid, and he stayed where he was and didn't dare to step forward.
After a long time, the knife's breathing stabilized.
"You're not the one who came to deliver the food. The man said.
The voice is very vicissitudes, although it looks very weak, when it can be heard, it must be a top master before, Xiaodao paused for a while and said, "I'm not." ā
"What are you doing here?" said the man.
"Find someone. Knife said.
"What are you. This place is not something that ordinary people can enter, and even if they do, it is too likely that they will know that there are people here. The man said.
"Someone told me the secret here. Knife said.
"You know who I am. The man suddenly raised his head, his gaze razing through his stray hair and staring at the knife.
The knife was even more convinced, this man was imprisoned here, tortured, and although he looked like a dead dog at the moment, he would be a man-eating tiger as soon as he broke free from the cage. The knife put away the little pity that had just sprung up in his heart, and took the matter seriously as a transaction, "It doesn't matter who you are now, the important thing is that you know how to get out." ā
"You can't get out?" said the man, still staring sharply at the knife.
Knife shook his head, and then said, "But I think you must have a way." ā
"Why can't you, a person with sound limbs and a way to walk in, not get out, I'm a person whose hands and feet are wasted, and the living dead who are locked up here will have a way. ā
"Because I just figured it out, this black prison is not for everyone to come in, and those who come in can't stay for more than three months, and you've been here for at least three years. What kind of person would stay in such a place for more than three years without giving up hope. ā
"Hahaha, smart enough, it's a pity that the person who locked me up is smarter than you, he just wants me to be imprisoned until death. The man sneered.
"Imprisoned until death?" The knife looked at the wall on the side, and sure enough, there were also a few oil lamps on it, and the knife carefully lit it up one by one, and the whole room lit up, and the person in front of him became clearer, but all this in front of him was even more shocking.
On the head of the chain were not shackles, but sharp hooks, two of which pierced the man's collarbone, two of which pierced the thigh, and the other two that trapped the man's body and were attached to the back.
"What are you living for?" asked the knife puzzled, this kind of pain, he seemed to know what kind of reason was needed to support him to survive.
"What else can it be, revenge!" said the man.
Xiaodao sighed, shook his head, and thought to himself: "I'm really stupid, what can a person do to support his life at this point except revenge, only hatred will completely change a person's past, make him twist to a state that you don't know at all." The knife walked to the wall, looked at the attached chains, touched it lightly with his hand, turned his head to look, and saw that the man first tilted his ears, and then turned his head, and asked with some doubts: "Could it be that your eyes can't see either?"
"I've been locked up here not for three years, but for ten years! If you don't see the light of day for ten years, I'm afraid you're not as good as me. The man said angrily.
Knife was silent in thought after hearing this.
The man then said, "But you don't have to worry, my eyes just can't adapt to the light for a while, and after the difficulty is resolved, as long as the pranayama is cleared and the meridians are cleared, it should be fine." ā
Xiao Dao secretly shouted in his heart, this person is thoughtful, if he was really imprisoned here for ten years as he said, then ten years ago, he must have been a terrible figure in Lanyue Pavilion, so who would it be?