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Chapter 653 Wormhole

The old jailer took another sip of wine.

The big sips turned into small sips. Judging from his cautious expression, he seemed afraid of drinking all the wine in one go.

Then he sighed and sighed deeply.

Wang Chen looked puzzled: "Senior, although this spiritual wine is good, can you afford it?"

Habits from his previous life and genes engraved in his bones made Wang Chen like to stock up on supplies in his Sumeru Ring.

You always have to save a large amount of spiritual rice, spiritual wine, monster meat, and you will feel confident when you go out.

Facts have proved that his approach of preparing for a rainy day was correct.

Although Wang Chen was quite wealthy, he would not pay too much for spiritual food and wine. The secret-brewed spiritual flower wine that the old jailer drank was certainly worth a lot of money, and ordinary monks could afford it even if they gritted their teeth.

I feel like what the other person said was a bit exaggerated.

"Do you know how many years I've been here?"

The old jailer looked sideways at Wang Chen and revealed his answer: "Forty-eight years!"

Without waiting for Wang Chen to respond, he murmured to himself: "For forty-eight years, I have not even left the Demon Cave. I have sent away many demons, ghosts, and colleagues, but I have not yet sent away myself."

Wang Chen fell silent.

He didn't expect that the old jailer had been working in the Demon Cave for such a long time!

I'm afraid this is not just a matter of luck.

"Then do you know why I can survive until now?"

The old jailer turned to look at Wang Chen, with a glint in his cloudy eyes: "I spent all my salary to buy top-grade Tongmai and Eliminate Evil Pills!"

Tongmai Quxie Pill is a special pill used to resist evil spirits. When Wang Chen was in Yongle Dungeon, he could receive three bottles every month.

I have never used it.

But in the eyes of the old jailer, the Tongmai Quxie Pill is more important than any other spiritual food and spiritual material!

If he wants to survive, he needs to eat more.

If one doesn't work, use two. If two are not enough, add one more.

The old jailer relied on elixirs and managed to survive for nearly fifty years!

Of course, the Tongmai Quxie Pill is definitely not the whole reason why he is alive until now. After all, none of the prisoners in the Demon Cave are easy to deal with. If you are not careful, you may be pulled into the abyss.

But as a result, he didn't have many spiritual stones to spend in the city.

For other jailers of the Demon Cave, the monthly holiday is comparable to the New Year's Day, and they must spend some spiritual stones to make it perfect, otherwise their mood will be affected throughout the year.

Some jailers spent all their spiritual stones in the Ecstasy Cave and got drunk today. Some jailers gave the salary they received to their families, so that even if they died and were buried in a ditch, at least their relics would not be advantageous to others.

They all hold the idea that they must die.

However, the old jailer was different. He had his own clear purpose and was willing to work hard for it.

That is living.

"Xiao Wang, you have to live well."

The old jailer finally said meaningfully: "You are still very young. This road is far-reaching and long. Occasionally, if you encounter a little setback, you will get through it safely."

Wang Chen nodded silently.

In the next two days, he continued to follow the old jailer up and down the Demon Cave, back and forth.

The route taken is different every day.

As time went by, the real-life map of the Demon Cave was gradually pieced together in Wang Chen's sea of ​​consciousness.

The old jailer took Wang Chen to visit every magic circle node in the cave, inspected every cell, and told Wang Chen the basic information about the monsters and monsters imprisoned in these cells.

It's time to retire after success.

Wang Chen was a little reluctant: "Thank you, senior!"

"It should."

The old jailer waved his hand and said, "It's my luck to meet you. I hope we can meet you next time."

"Huh?"

Wang Chen suddenly focused his eyes, reached out and grabbed the old jailer's arm and flew back.

Since the incident happened suddenly, Wang Chen's reaction was purely instinctive, so he didn't notice that the corner of the old jailer's eye twitched at the moment he took action.

His eyes suddenly turned ferocious!

But this scene lasted for less than a breath. Behind where the old jailer originally stood, and only two or three steps away, a seven-foot-square hole suddenly appeared on the rock wall.

This hole appeared without any warning, and it was so dark that even the outside sunlight was absorbed!

"This is a wormhole."

The old jailer's expression also changed after he reacted: "Let's get out of here quickly!"

In the lower three floors of Yongle Dungeon and the Demon Cave, similar black holes will appear every once in a while.

Some people said that this was a wormhole dug by a ground-burrowing worm. Although it was later proven to be false, the name "wormhole" still remained and is still used today.

The old jailer stood not far from the black hole, his face very solemn!

Wormholes were rare, but he had seen several before.

Nothing good happens every time we encounter it!

There is a theory that wormholes are created by void worms, and once you enter, you can be transported to another world.

Void worms exist in the void and occasionally "jump" to the fairy world.

This creates a wormhole.

Under normal circumstances, the wormhole will disappear as the void worm leaves, so as long as you pay attention, there is not much danger.

"I have to go."

The old jailer said thoughtfully: "Xiao Wang, you have to walk the next journey by yourself. When you go out and become prosperous in the future, don't forget that there is a big brother here."

Wang Chen smiled and said, "Don't worry!"

The old jailer left, but Wang Chen did not leave immediately.

His eyes looked towards the wormhole not far away.

The next moment, Wang Chen curled his fingers and popped out a spiritual stone, flying towards the center of the wormhole like lightning.

The spirit stone drew a faint trail of light in the air, and was instantly swallowed up by the darkness of the wormhole.

It didn't stir up any waves.

To be honest, Wang Chen was very curious about this so-called wormhole and wanted to explore it carefully.

Run inside and see if it leads to another world.

However, these crazy thoughts were suppressed by Wang Chen's strong self-control.

He took one last look at the wormhole, and his figure instantly disappeared on the spot.

Wang Chen thought that encountering a wormhole was just an accident.

As a result, only two days later, he discovered another wormhole of similar size.

This wormhole appeared on a fork in the road, but there were no monks around, allowing Wang Chen to observe it carefully at close range to find the problem.

As a result, he studied for a long time and couldn't find a reason.

It feels like this thing is a bug in Haotian Realm. It will not be seen under normal circumstances, but in a special place like the Demon Cave, it will appear openly.

Due to limited time, Wang Chen did not read any more.

In the next few days, he discovered new wormholes again.

It's just that I'm used to it.

And Wang Chen heard from the chats of other jailers that he was not the only one who discovered the wormhole.

The same wormholes are scattered in different locations in the Demon Cave.

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