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Chapter 967 Si Hui Yuan

"Si... Huiyuan?"

Liu Qinghuan murmured, looking at the long whip in his hand, and found that it was actually a very high-grade divine whip, which could directly whip someone's soul, but the evil spirit on it was extremely heavy, and there were still dark blood stains on it, and the other party just

Just threw it to him casually?

This made him even more suspicious that he had fallen into an illusion unknowingly, but the strange thing was that neither the green jade pendant on his body nor the delusion eyes could break the illusion, nor could he determine whether this place was

Fantasy.

Liu Qinghuan cupped his hands and said, "Fellow Taoist, can you tell me where this realm of Si Hui Yuan is?"

The male cultivator stopped, looked at him with a strange sympathy in his eyes, and sighed: "Siguiyuan is a place of exile. It travels back and forth in the void and has no fixed location... Forget it, send it to the Buddha.

Send it to the west, you come with me."

He waved his hand, turned around and pushed open the door behind him.

In an instant, all kinds of noisy sounds came out again, along with curses and wild laughter, as well as incomprehensible murmurs and moans, and an unpleasant smell rushed out of the door.

Liu Qinghuan said: "My Taoist name is Shang Shu. I haven't asked my Taoist friends how to call me."

The man paused and said indifferently: "There is no need to exchange names. Anyway, I am ready to leave here, and there is no chance that we will meet again in the future."

After he said this, Liu Qinghuan stopped asking and walked through the door.

The space inside the door was much larger than he imagined. A long passage extended to the very depths. There were several forks in the middle, and he didn't know where it led. At first glance, it seemed empty. All the noisy sounds came from

It came from the ground on both sides.

Liu Qinghuan looked around and saw that through the light of the magic circle covering the ground, there were deep depressions inside, each of which contained people or monsters.

Liu Qinghuan identified them and found that those were not monsters, but demon cultivators who had restored their original bodies. Some demon cultivators were so huge that they could only huddle in a ball in the cave in extreme frustration.

"This is……"

"Prison." The male monk said: "And we are the jailers...what is your name? If you scream again, I will cut out your tongue!"

Halfway through his words, he suddenly turned around and yelled, with a strong aura of violence exuding from his whole body.

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but look sideways, surprised by his sudden change.

"You will know later!" The male cultivator said with a cold face: "Let's go out and talk about it later."

Liu Qinghuan considered his words and said: "Fellow Taoist is also a great monk, how can the external environment interfere with his own mood?"

"This is Siguiyuan. Everyone who enters here will be driven crazy!"

The two of them returned to the door, and the screams and moans disappeared as the door closed. The male cultivator took a few deep breaths and rubbed his brows irritably.

Liu Qinghuan waited until his expression calmed down a bit before saying, "In other words, we are here to guard this prison, what else should we do besides that?"

"And execution."

Having said this, the male cultivator's face became extremely gloomy again, and at this moment, the door on the other side opened.

Liu Qinghuan caught a glimpse of the gray sky outside, crimson dust flying all over the sky, and the howling wind sounding like a ghost crying.

A seven-foot tall man walked in. As soon as he entered the door, he complained loudly like thunder: "His grandma carried it home today. That guy took more than three thousand knives before... Hey, the new one?"

Liu Qinghuan was puzzled: "Do you often have new people coming here?"

Otherwise, why would I always start with this sentence when I see him?

The big man touched his bald head honestly: "Not really, maybe occasionally, but those people can't work for a few days and then... they run away."

Liu Qinghuan asked doubtfully: "Run away?"

The male cultivator next to him stood up and walked out: "Since you are back, I will leave this place to you."

The big man said "Oh": "Are you leaving?"

"yes."

"Okay then." The big man said nonchalantly: "We'll see you later. If you can't leave, you're welcome to come back."

The male cultivator paused and glared at him fiercely: "Don't worry, even if I go to jump into the Huafan Pond, I won't come back!"

The big man curled his lips, and waited until he went out and walked far away, then sneered: "You have entered Siguiyuan and still want to go out, living your mother's spring and autumn dream!"

"What?" Liu Qing asked, "You can't get out after entering here?"

The big man sat down at the table, skillfully took out the wine jar and a large piece of blood-red raw meat, and while chewing, he said: "Yeah, where is Sihuiyuan, where do you want to go out when you come in? Anyway, according to me

As far as I know, there are very few successful ones.”

Liu Qinghuan's heart trembled slightly, and she asked cautiously: "Then what do you mean when you said that the person who came before ran away?"

"Ah, did I say that? Hahaha." The big man laughed twice: "By the way, others call me Niu Er, what is your name?"

"Business skills."

"Brother Shang Shu." Niu Er took out two more large pieces of meat: "Come on, come on, try the freshest meat of the Red Qing Flame Beast!"

Liu Qinghuan glanced at the bloody raw meat and declined, saying, "I'm new here. I wonder if I can ask a fellow Taoist to take me around so that I can get familiar with the environment."

Niu Er pouted with some pity and put away the meat: "Okay, let's start from the prison."

Liu Qinghuan walked into the inner door for the second time, and the howling immediately followed.

Compared with the reaction of the previous male cultivator, Niu Er behaved very differently in this environment. He smiled and greeted those locked in the cave, regardless of whether they ignored him or not, and seemed to be enjoying himself very much.

appearance.

Another difference is that when the male cultivator came in before, the howling would suddenly increase in volume, but after switching to Niu Er, it became much quieter.

Such a change made Liu Qinghuan touch her chin thoughtfully and look at the cow a few more times.

This prison was much larger than Liu Qinghuan imagined. Countless passages extended in a complicated manner, and it was unknown how many people were imprisoned.

Liu Qinghuan asked: "Why are these people imprisoned here?"

"You call these monsters human beings?" Niu Er turned to look at him with a surprised look on his face: "These beasts have done great evil things outside, so they were exiled to Siguiyuan. Even if they were cut into pieces by a thousand cuts,

It’s not an exaggeration!”

"snort!"

A sneer came from the dungeon on their left. Niu Er was stunned for a moment and became furious: "Slut, why are you laughing!"

In the prison, a woman who could still see her beauty even though her hair was disheveled raised her head with a cold sneer on her face: "Idiot, open your dog eyes and see clearly, I am a human cultivator, not a monster."

"Yan Twelve Mother, from the moment you slaughtered an entire small world of monks, you can no longer be regarded as a human being." Niu Er showed a somewhat vulgar smile: "Of course, if you are willing to sleep with me, I will

Just accept that you are a pussy."

Liu Qinghuan frowned slightly, but the woman said expressionlessly: "I have killed countless people, but you are not cleaner than me. Will the screams of those monks you tortured and killed before they die make you wake up in the middle of the night?"

Do you have an uneasy conscience?"

"What a joke!" Niu Er said disdainfully: "I kill all the evil monsters, so why do I have uneasy conscience?"

"Hey! What qualifications do you have to judge other people's sins and faults? Are you the way of heaven..."

The woman submerged into the darkness again, and the faint voice finally fell silent.

"Crazy bitch, I am qualified, so you are locked inside now, and I am outside!"

Niu Er spat, turned around and said to Liu Qinghuan: "I am an upright person, and I hate evil very much. I can't stand those evil methods! Come on, there is nothing to see here. I will take you to a place where you can relieve your anger."

Liu Qinghuan looked at the dungeon with a calm expression and said, "Okay."

After walking out of this depressing prison, the weather outside was not that good either. Several huge palaces could be seen in the dusty sky.

Niu Er did not go far, but turned right after exiting the door, with a flush of excitement on his face: "The prison is a place where executions are carried out. I just came back from there before, and I heard there is a good show to watch later.

We should still be able to catch up in the past.”

Liu Qinghuan nodded silently, followed him into the main hall, passed through several rooms and came to a door.

There were two monks guarding the door. When they saw Niu Er, they frowned and said, "Why are you here again? Haven't you seen enough?"

Niu Er smiled and arched his hands towards the two of them and said, "Isn't this a new guy in our prison? I just want to bring him here for a walk."

The two people looked at Liu Qinghuan, their disgusted expressions softened slightly, and they said impatiently: "Okay, okay, just go in if you want to take a look."

They unlocked the magic circle on the door, and in just a moment, an extremely shrill scream passed through the thin door panel, piercing everyone's eardrums like sharp needles.


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