Along the way, Huang Yibo didn't talk to the two masters.
Soon, the car came to a mountain forest. The car stopped at the foot of the mountain and Zhang Qingfeng was dragged out of the car.
"Go up the mountain." Huang Yibo pointed to the way up the mountain.
Zhang Qingfeng took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and was escorted by the three of them and walked slowly up the mountain.
Not long after, a secret cave appeared in front of Zhang Qingfeng, and he was escorted into the cave by three people. Inside the cave, there was something else.
On the road, you can even see many dangerous spiritual people with spiritual power.
Zhang Qingfeng can also vaguely feel that the strength of these dangerous spiritual power users is probably extraordinary.
Although there were light bulbs on both sides of the cave passage, the twists and turns inside quickly stunned Zhang Qingfeng.
Finally, he was imprisoned in this cave, a prison-like place.
There was only a simple quilt inside, the ground was piled with weeds, and there was a faint stench.
One of the men took out a charm and recited it in a low voice. Instantly, a ray of light penetrated Zhang Qingfeng's body.
Zhang Qingfeng felt that his spiritual power was frozen, unable to be mobilized at all.
Later, after Zhang Qingfeng was pushed into it, the door was locked. Huang Yibo stared at Zhang Qingfeng with some schadenfreude and said: "You kid, please don't bother me. I tell you the truth, this place, let alone Qingwu District, even if it is
Even the one to two hundred people from the entire Nanwu City investigation team can't save you."
"Just wait for death."
After saying that, Huang Yibo and the two men turned and left.
"Hey, why are you arresting me, Container, I'll tolerate you." Zhang Qingfeng cursed loudly.
Then I sat on the ground with a headache. Damn it, why did this happen to me?
No matter what, we have to find a way to escape.
But, what’s the solution?
Zhang Qingfeng smashed the iron door, but could not easily break it open. He looked inside the prison and found that there were no sharp objects inside.
He then pushed back the weeds on the ground, wondering if he wanted to try The Shawshank Redemption?
But then, he shook his head.
This prison was built into solid cave rock.
Where the hell can this be dug?
"You brat, stop bothering me."
Suddenly, there was a sound from the wall next to me.
Before being imprisoned just now, Zhang Qingfeng saw that there were several rooms connected together.
It's just that he didn't have time to observe his surroundings just now.
"You can't get out."
The voice was a little hoarse, as if he hadn't drank water for a long time.
Zhang Qingfeng asked in a deep voice: "Who is your Excellency?"
"Don't worry about who I am, do you know why they want to catch you?"
Zhang Qingfeng shook his head, and then said: "On their way, they picked up a container, but..."
The neighbor said slowly: "The person who ordered you to be captured is named Chen Xiang. He is an old monster and has lived for more than three hundred years."
"He has practiced an evil skill of seizing bodies. For the past three hundred years, he has specially selected geniuses to seize bodies. Every time when the oil is exhausted, he will capture a master genius with excellent talent."
Zhang Qingfeng was slightly startled and asked: "Why does senior know so clearly?"
"I was captured by him. Forty years ago, he captured me and wanted to take me away. I cut off all my muscles and veins and became a cripple, so he lost interest in me."
He is a cruel person.
You know, for a cultivator, severing one's muscles and veins to cultivate is tantamount to committing suicide.
Zhang Qingfeng's eyes lit up slightly. This is a good method. Losing your cultivation is better than losing your life, right?
Unexpectedly, the senior next to me said: "Of course, you can't use this method. Before you came in, your cultivation level was blocked, right?"
"Then how can you cut off your own tendons?"
Hearing this, Zhang Qingfeng's face suddenly darkened, yes.
Zhang Qingfeng couldn't help but said: "Senior, if according to what you said, you have been here for forty years, haven't you ever thought about escaping from here?"
"What do you think? If I ran away, I could still be chatting with you here?"
"This cave is naturally formed. It's like a maze. If you're not familiar with it, you won't be able to escape even if you wander around in it for two or three days."
"What's more, there are experts patrolling this cave, so it's hard to fly."
Zhang Qingfeng frowned deeply, right...
After sitting here and thinking for a while, Zhang Qingfeng asked: "Senior, what exactly is this place?"
The neighbor said slowly: "Oh, this Chen Xiang was not a powerful figure before the Demon Catching Bureau massacred demons."
"I heard that the Demon Catching Bureau was set up, and Director Liu set it up to exterminate demons on a large scale. Chen Xiang has no other skills, and his ability to observe the situation is indeed not weak."
"I hid early."
"I don't even dare to participate in the battle between the Monster Hunting Bureau and the Demonic Way."
"In recent years, the world's spiritual energy has increased dramatically, so I dare to call my forces the Underworld Sect. However, it has also gained considerable power in the demonic world."
Zhang Qingfeng frowned slightly and asked strangely: "Senior has been detained here for so long, why do you know so much about this?"
"You'll find out later."
Will you find out later?
What does it mean?
Sure enough, not long after, footsteps slowly came from the dark and narrow passage, and a man with an extremely old face slowly walked to the prison.
This man's face was covered with wrinkles, he was wearing a black robe, and his eyes showed a bit of coldness.
This person is probably the Chen Xiang mentioned by the senior next door.
Chen Xiang looked at Zhang Qingfeng in the prison, nodded slowly, and said, "She has fine skin and tender flesh, and her talent is pretty good."
"Tomorrow, I will use this body."
After saying that, a strange sneer appeared on Chen Xiang's face. He walked slowly to the prison next door.
"Old friend, look at it, you are old now and will probably die soon, and I will soon put on a young body again."
The senior next door snorted coldly: "They are just evil heretics."
Chen Xiang laughed and said in a cold voice: "So what can the evil heretics do? They are better than you, who are not like humans and ghosts are not like ghosts."
Zhang Qingfeng, who was beside him, understood clearly. I am afraid that what the senior next door knew was what Chen Xiang himself said.
Chen Xiang seemed to be showing off, chattering endlessly.
But the senior next door always looked down upon him.
Before leaving, Chen Xiang glanced at Zhang Qingfeng with satisfaction and then left slowly.
"Senior, senior, after you have been here for so many years, do you have some experience in escaping?" Zhang Qingfeng asked hurriedly.
We can't really just stay here and take advantage of him.
The senior next door sighed slowly and said: "This Chen Xiang has lived for more than three hundred years. Do you think he is a fool? He can let you escape easily? Then he has lived like a dog for these three hundred years?"