Du Kang walked in the dark passage, and the prison guard leading the way held a torch to illuminate the dark and narrow passage of the dungeon.
There was a layer of wet water on the stone floor. Most of the cells on both sides of the road were empty. There were only a few mortal prisoners imprisoned here and there. They didn't cry or curse when they saw someone walking outside. They just stared at the fire and enjoyed the scene.
A rare moment of light.
Walking along the spiral steps to the deepest part of the dungeon, a large stainless steel cell door appeared in front of you.
At this point, the prison guard was no longer willing to move forward, so he handed the torch to Du Kang and waited there.
The metal rod cell door shone with a dazzling white light under the reflection of the firelight. Du Kang tapped it lightly with his fingertips, and a dull sound echoed in the dungeon. It turned out to be that it was actually made of fine steel.
The noise alarmed the creatures in the cell. Amidst the dragging sound of the iron chains, a tall figure walked from the shadows of the cell to within the scope of the torch.
This is a yellow and green creature, with a hairless green head, green skin, short and strong limbs, a light yellow breastplate, and a dark yellow turtle shell-like carapace.
Just like a ten-foot-tall Ninja Turtle.
At this time, the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles were wearing handcuffs and leg shackles made of fine steel, and a fine steel chain was pierced into the back of the carcass to lock the spine. In his right hand, he was dragging a disemboweled dead pig, and in his left hand, he was holding a ball of pig.
The heart was chewing, and the sticky pig blood was splashed on the green face, looking ferocious and bloodthirsty, like a trapped ferocious beast.
Although his image has changed drastically, Du Kang can still find some familiar traces on that old face. This is Old Man Li.
"Isn't this Du Kang? I heard that you climbed into the bed of that bastard Tao Shiyu, but be careful not to get sucked dry. Why do you have time to see me?"
Old Man Li's voice was deep and deep, echoing in the dungeon.
Becoming a demon is a process of killing yourself and giving birth to a new personality with the original memories. At this time, the controlled Old Man Li still appears to be rational.
However, the possessed person's uncontrollable murderous intention and wanton indulgence can only be suppressed but cannot be eradicated. The prison guard who led the way said that Old Man Li ate a prison guard who was close to the prison last night.
"I'm here to keep an appointment. I promised last time that I would come to you to buy magic cinnabar when I return from suppressing the bandits. Naturally, I can't break my promise." Du Kang put the torch on the wall opposite the prison and turned around and said.
Du Kang had already obtained the demon-breaking cinnabar, but he still chose to use this promise to open up the topic with Old Man Li. According to the psychological theory he learned from the online keyboard in his previous life, doing so could lower people's defenses.
"I didn't expect you to be such a motivated person. You would risk your life to see me just for a few taels of cinnabar. Aren't you afraid that I'll eat you?"
Old Man Li stuffed half of the pig's heart in his hand into his mouth, chewed it over and over again and grinned, blood leaving the corners of his mouth, making him look even more ferocious and terrifying.
"Mr. Li is an easy-going man. I don't believe you are possessed. You must come and see for yourself." Du Kang stood still respectful and polite.
"Hahaha, you are talking nonsense. Do you know? The first time I saw you, I knew you were not a mortal. I saw ambition and desire in your eyes. You exchanged three spells in a row. According to the regulations, this is not allowed.
It’s allowed, but I still changed it for you because I’m looking forward to your growth.”
Du Kang thought of the Six Consciousness Method practiced by Old Man Li. It is a Buddhist magic that cultivates the seven senses of eyes, ears, mouth, nose, tongue, body, and mind. Old Man Li cultivated it and became the person in the eyes. Could it be that he really
What did you see?
"Instructor Du, he said the same thing to the prison guard who was eaten last night. You have to be careful."
The person who said this was the prison guard in the distance. He was not kind-hearted. This man was the popular man in the second lady’s bed. If he was tricked into eating her, he would be doomed.
"Hahaha, I'm telling the truth. This is the demon-breaking cinnabar you want. I'll give it to you for free. Do you have the guts to come and get it?" Old Man Li threw away the pig carcass in his hand and removed it from his stomach.
He took out a small box and shook it in his hand.
"Why don't you dare?" Old Man Li's details have been touched by him a long time ago, and now that he is in a cage, what can he do to him?
Secretly transferring the red-faced boy and the white-faced boy into his hands, Du Kang ignored the prison guard's anxious reminder and walked forward.
The prison guard in the distance was anxious, but he didn't dare to step forward to dissuade him. He could only blame the second lady secretly for finding a fool this time.
Walking to the stainless steel cell door, the small box containing the magic-breaking cinnabar is right in front of you. Standing in this position, you can feel the pressure of Old Man Li's tall body. Taller and bigger means stronger.
Du Kang stretched his hand into the cell, getting closer and closer to the box. It was so quiet in the cell that you could hear a needle drop. No one was sure whether Old Man Li would take action.
Finally, Du Kang stretched out his hand to Old Man Li's. As soon as Old Man Li let go of the box, it fell into Du Kang's hand and was firmly drilled by him.
Seeing this scene, the prison guard also breathed a sigh of relief. At least nothing happened.
But Du Kang, who was standing outside the cell door, saw Old Man Li grinning, revealing sharp white teeth.
Old Man Li's green face was filled with a proud smile, his alienated stubby fingers spread wide, and he grabbed Du Kang's arm. His loud roar sounded in the cell: "I've caught you, let me eat you."
"No", the prison guard's heart, which had just been relieved, rose again in his throat.
Bah!
A black light flashed across, dark green blood splashed onto the wall, and Old Man Li roared in anger.
The prison guard took a closer look and saw that Old Man Li's injured hand was hitting the stainless steel railing in vain, and there was a hole as thick as a finger on his palm, which looked like it had been pierced by a sharp blade.
Du Kang had retreated to a safe place, tossed the box in his hand, pretended to put it in his arms, but actually put it in his stomach.
He didn't dare to open it now. Who knew what a possessed man, Old Man Li, had given him. He wouldn't be surprised if a bunch of worms crawled out of it or a hidden arrow shot out.
When, when, when...
Seeing Old Man Li punching the railing in a rage, but unable to injure the stainless steel railing at all, Du Kang suddenly felt that the little psychological knowledge he had obtained online in his previous life seemed unreliable.
"Mr. Li, why are you bothering? If you want to eat meat, just ask the Tao family to send you some fresh pigs. Why do you need to attract my attention?"
"You don't understand, you don't understand. I only felt it after I became possessed. Human flesh tastes so good. After eating it, I feel that all the years I have lived have been wasted. There is nothing more important in this world than cannibalism.
No no……"
Hitting the railing consumed some of Old Man Li's energy. At this time, he covered his face with his hands and cried bitterly. His tall body curled up on the ground, like a real turtle.
"After being possessed by a demon, he cannot control his emotions. He will kill people when he is angry, eat people when he is hungry, and break down and cry when he encounters setbacks. He is indeed no longer the old man Li he was before."
Du Kang stood there, watching Old Man Li's performance and thinking to himself.
"Of course, we can't rule out the possibility that all the performances just now were deliberately disguised. The idea of the demon being cunning is probably not groundless."