After determining the death of "Yang Que", Wang Biao and others naturally had no fear.

With a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, he led the prisoners forward and trampled and humiliated the corpse of "Yang Que".

In less than a moment, the already miserable corpse became even more bloody and miserable at this time.

"Yang Que" is dead, they can abuse her at will, but the girl by the wall, although she doesn't seem to have any strength, they will never dare to fight her idea again, God knows what powerful poison she has on her.

Outside, the red-robed old man appeared from the wall, standing in place like a rock, looking at Wang Sui in the center of the single-plank bridge, and said lightly: "He's dead." ”

That's all, don't say more, just close your eyes and don't want to pay attention.

"Dead?" Wang Sui heard this, and his eyebrows showed a hint of surprise, but he did not have the slightest doubt about the old man's words.

He shook his head, with a hint of mockery on his face, and muttered, "The old man thought that he could hold on for a few more days, but he didn't get to such a useless point." Anyway, the murderous brother and sister have taken their leave. ”

With that, he arched his hand at the old man who had closed his eyes, and cautiously retreated across the single-plank bridge before turning and leaving.

Silence returned to the cave.

Yang Que hid in the cell on the other side, hidden in the dark, watching those prisoners do everything to survive, almost all the ugly faces in the world appeared here.

Two days have passed.

On this day, he was sitting in the corner with his eyes closed, when suddenly there was a strange sound in his ears.

In the cell, the girl leaned against the corner. Pretending to be dying, the stone slab above his head suddenly opened, and then a young monk dressed in white and carrying a bamboo basket in his hand. Falling down.

The young monk fell to the ground, glanced at the girl, reached out and took out a fiery red fruit from the bamboo basket, and threw it in front of her, but did not come close.

Immediately, he walked inside, waiting for hundreds of meters. When they arrived in front of the pool, they saw Wang Biao and other prisoners naked and gathered together. Doing dirty things.

The young monk was not surprised, the corners of his mouth showed a hint of pride, and he glanced at them condescendingly, and Fang sprinkled the remaining fruits in the bamboo basket to them.

"The food is coming!"

Wang Biao and the others saw the young man and the fiery red fruit rolling down from the ground. Immediately, his face was full of joy. Leaving his companion, he quickly ran over, picked up one and put it in his mouth.

This fierce island has no aura, and they are all forbidden in their bodies, and they can't cultivate, so they can't clear the valley.

In order to let them survive and have some other use in the future, Qingyuan Sect stipulated. Every few days, someone was sent to bring the fruit. Let them be hungry for a while, and they will not die.

"This young master, please stay, I have something to tell you. ”

The young monk was about to turn around and leave when he saw that they had picked up a fruit according to the rules, when Wang Biao came to him while eating the fruit and bowing his head.

"What's the matter, tell me. The young monk gave him a cold look and said.

Wang Biao smiled flatteringly, glanced at the girl's side, and lowered his voice and said, "Master, I doubt that the woman over there can use the exercises." ”

"What?" When the young monk heard this, his face suddenly changed slightly, his eyes flashed with cold light, and he stared at him deadly, "Is this true?"

Wang Biao saw that he attached great importance to him, and he was secretly happy in his heart, but his face showed a bitter color, and said: "I also guessed, I don't know if it's true." Normally, the monks who are imprisoned here can't be urged to do so, no matter what magic weapons and spirit beasts they have, but the woman was able to command a poisonous snake and killed several of our companions. ”

The young monk raised his eyes and glanced at the prisoners who were silent, Fang looked suspicious, nodded, and said, "Yes, you are indeed missing a few people. ”

Wang Biao accompanied him and said carefully: "Master, your cultivation is profound, do you want to go over and re-examine her, if there is any poison on her body, you can also take the opportunity to take it." ”

"Hmph!" the young monk's face sank and he glanced at him, "The sect stipulates that no disciple can take anything from the prisoner casually, in case some people from the Demon Sect make secret marks and endanger the entire Qingyuan Sect. Are you deliberately trying to make me break the rules by encouraging me to do so?"

When Wang Biao saw him angry, he was immediately startled, and said in fear: "Master forgive me, I just said it casually, don't blame ......"

Speaking of this, he quickly changed the topic and said, "Master, there is another person who must also have a problem." He once used a spirit whip to strangle the head of one of our companions. ”

The young monk's face suddenly became solemn, and he looked at the prisoners behind him with burning eyes, and said coldly, "Say, who else?"

Wang Biao smiled and said, "Don't worry, that person is actually dead, he has now turned into a puddle of mud and is lying in the corner in front of him." However, there must be some problems with the mana in his body, so I'd better check it out. ”

"Is it him?" the young monk heard this, remembering that when he first came in, he saw the corpse on the ground, but his face showed doubt, "Since he was able to use the spirit whip, how did he die?"

Wang Biao was stunned and hesitated for a moment, but he heard a prisoner behind him reply with a smug look on his face: "Master, that person is extremely arrogant, relying on his ability to use mana, he wants to kill us all, and in the end, for his own safety, he rushed up, he couldn't resist, and he was directly trampled to death by us." ”

"Yes, yes, that's it. I saw that he was a little weird, he could use mana, and he must want to plot against him, so I led my companions to kill him, and I wanted to wait for the master to come, so that I could tell you. Wang Biao smiled with dedication on his face and said continuously.

The young monk sneered and said, "Being trampled to death by a few of you, it seems that that kid can't use any mana, it's just the power of some mortals." Okay, I'll just go over and take a look at it now. ”

Wang Biao's eyes showed a touch of joy, and he led the prisoners to follow behind him and walked over.

The girl leaned quietly against the corner, her eyes closed, as if unaware of the visitor.

Yang Que also lay on the ground, motionless.

The young monk came to Yang Que's face, kicked it with his foot, frowned slightly, and said, "Is this the kid......?

Wang Biao and the other prisoners behind him nodded and said with a smug smile: "It's him, hehe, this kid has already been trampled on by us to the bones, and the feces and urine are all flowing, and he can't die anymore." ”

"Broken bones?" the young monk's heart suddenly "clicked".

"Hehe, of course, although I, Wang Biao, can't use the exercises, my strength is not covered, I stepped down, and directly trampled this kid to pieces, and even the intestines came out......"

Wang Biao was triumphant, and his face was full of contempt.

However, at this moment, Yang Que, who was lying on the ground, slowly stretched his waist and sat up.

...... (To be continued......)

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