The Demon Cave is part of the Yongle Dungeon, but it is independent of the Nine-Level Dungeon.
Wang Chen, who had just arrived, had a negative first impression of the Demon Cave.
Dirty, dirty, gloomy, cold...
The aura of space, heaven and earth here is very weak, and is filled with a lot of evil spirits. If the monks are in it, if they do not use spells or use alchemy tools to resist, they will soon be eroded into their bodies.
It can damage the Dao foundation at the least, or degenerate into a demon at worst!
And if you practice in such an environment, unless you are practicing evil magic, you are seeking your own death!
Therefore, only members of the Prison Department who have made serious mistakes will be sent here to guard.
Wang Chen suffered a disaster this time, and the price was tragic!
But he is a small Zifu, and he is a casual cultivator who smuggled up from the lower realm, so he can only "make peace with it as he comes".
No matter how difficult life is, you have to go on!
The monk in the Demon Cave in the main town is a high-level golden elixir named Master Yunhe.
But this golden elixir usually retreats in the cave, and all matters in the Demon Cave are managed by the three top wardens of the Purple Mansion.
Wang Chen said he came to guard the Demon Cave, but in fact he was doing hard and dirty work.
The Demon Cave is very large, with a structure similar to a honeycomb, consisting of caves. Master Yunhe occupies the core position and controls the demon-suppressing and demon-suppressing formation.
This high-level golden elixir also uses the large formation to practice, so as long as the imprisoned demons don't make trouble, he doesn't want to waste any time.
Of course, this kind of benefit is only one.
The three jailers below can still share some of the soup, but for a jailer at Wang Chen's level, it really doesn't matter.
The treatment is much worse than before!
Therefore, the number of jailors in the Demon Cave is quite small, and all of them are lifeless, and most of them have sinister faces and livid faces.
They are taciturn and do not form cliques. They look like the kind of people who have completely lost hope in life. They live simply for the sake of living and have no interest in anything.
There was also a jailer who was walking and suddenly fell to the ground.
Couldn't get up again.
The other jailers were not surprised by this, and after a cursory inspection, they hurriedly refined it to prevent the soul from turning into evil spirits.
There are also people who like to talk to themselves. No one talks to them, so they just talk to themselves. The murmurings are like a curse, which makes people feel inexplicable fear and trembling when they hear them.
This is what Wang Chen saw and heard in the three days after he was sent to the Demon Cave.
His immediate boss is none other than Chang Sun Yong, who is one of the three wardens in charge of the Demon Cave and has hundreds of jailers under his command.
The job assigned to Wang Chen was not easy. He had to check the formation eyes of the demon-suppressing and demon-suppressing formation every day to ensure that every mana node could operate normally.
Then he had to deliver food to a group of monsters and monsters.
These two tasks are arranged in the morning and afternoon, and he also needs to work in shifts with other jailers in the evening.
There are hundreds of prison caves, large and small, up and down, left and right, all connected by tunnels. Although Wang Chen is only responsible for a small part of them, he is still very busy every day.
Not to mention practicing, there is very little time for rest.
At night, the concentration of evil spirits in the Demon Cave reaches its peak, and the inspection work becomes particularly difficult.
And dangerous!
"This is Qingyang Lantern."
An old jailer held a lantern and walked in front to guide Wang Chen. As he walked, he said nonchalantly: "You must remember that when a lamp lights up, people will die, and when the lamp goes out, people will die. Don't let this lamp go out!"
Wang Chen followed behind and nodded: "I understand."
He also held a similar Qingyang lamp in his hand.
The environment in the Demon Cave is extremely harsh. Due to the influence of the evil spirit, the connecting passages will become very dim after dark, and the obsidian lamps embedded in the stone walls can barely shine through.
Therefore, jailers must carry lamps when patrolling.
The Qingyang Lantern is a special spiritual weapon issued by the Prison Department. It has the function of dispelling evil spirits, suppressing evil spirits and expelling evil spirits. It can also calm the mind of the holder of the lamp and prevent him from being confused by illusions.
A large part of the evil energy that fills the Demon Cave comes from the imprisoned demons. Although the experts of the Prison Department will come down regularly to remove them, they can never be eradicated.
Unless all the demons are killed!
This makes the jailers who guard the demon cave suffer, and most of them do not get good results.
The old jailer asked: "Xiao Wang, you are so young, how did you end up in the demon cave?"
Wang Chen smiled bitterly and said, "It's hard to describe in just one sentence."
The old jailer had asked him the same question three times.
Every time Wang Chen answered, he quickly forgot, and then suddenly remembered to ask Wang Chen again.
Wang Chen suspected that his brain had been corroded by the evil spirit.
"Live well."
The old jailer did not ask further questions and said: "As long as you are alive, there is hope. If you have hope, you can go back."
Leaving the Demon Cave and returning to Yongle Fairy City or even the dungeon is probably the unanimous wish of most of the jailers who have been sent there!
However, very few get what they want in the end!
"arrive."
The old jailer suddenly stopped, turned sideways and said to Wang Chen: "There is a big demon-level mandrill in this cell. It has a very bad temper. You must not get close to it."
As he spoke, the old jailer raised the Qingyang lantern in his hand.
The lights were bright, and the light passed through the dense bars and shone into the dark prison.
A black-haired monster appeared in Wang Chen's sight.
The mandrill is a monster that lives in the deep mountains. It is long, dark, powerful, and extremely powerful in combat. Even tigers and tigers have to retreat when they encounter it, and do not dare to take advantage of it.
The great demon-level mandrill is not so powerful!
But no matter how powerful the guy is, his power is blocked, and he can only huddle pitifully in the corner like this.
As soon as the Qingyang light illuminated it, the mandrill seemed to suddenly wake up from its sleep.
It jumped up suddenly, turned in the air and rushed towards Wang Chen and the two!
Neither the old jailer nor Wang Chen showed the slightest panic.
The next moment, the mandrill was blocked by the iron bars of the prison.
Each of these prison bars is as thick as an adult's arm, and they are arranged very densely, with talismans engraved on the surface.
When the mandrill hit the iron fence, all the talismans lit up.
"ah!"
The violent mandrill suddenly let out a scream, and white smoke erupted from the palm of his hand that was holding the iron fence. He let go suddenly in pain, and his body fell to the ground.
"These beasts..."
The old jailer gloated and said: "Remember the food and not the beatings. If you don't give up after suffering a few times, you deserve it!"
"You are the beast!"
As soon as the old jailer finished speaking, the mandrill lying on the ground suddenly raised his head and stared at him, his scarlet eyes flashing with dangerous light, and he uttered human words: "Your whole family is a beast!"
