As soon as the talisman left his body, the severe pain disappeared, and the boy sat down on the ground.
"My mother, I didn't expect that after being imprisoned for thousands of years, I would still have to endure the magic talisman!"
Bai Mengjin smiled, put away the demon blood, and continued to eat snacks.
After a while, the boy came over and asked her: "Why do you have a magic talisman on your body? People who are imprisoned in Xuanbing Prison can still have things on their bodies?"
Those who enter Xuanbing Prison are either demons or traitors. Needless to say, demons, those with average strength will be eliminated on the spot. If they cannot be eliminated, they will be imprisoned and slowly consumed. If they are traitors, all their belongings will definitely be searched, let alone
The magic talisman is not even allowed to bring an extra piece of clothing.
"Want to know?" Bai Mengjin looked down at him, "Tell me first why you were able to break through the restriction and come in."
The boy rolled his eyes: "Is this..."
Bai Mengjin pushed the plate: "If you answer well, the remaining snacks will be yours."
The boy jumped up immediately: "This is what you said!"
Bai Mengjin smiled and nodded.
So the boy rushed to the small table, grabbed some snacks and ate them, saying vaguely: "I can see that you are definitely not an ordinary person. You can still live so comfortably after entering Xuanbing Prison. In fact, you are not a prisoner at all, right?"
Look at this room, the warm bed, the warm stove, the delicious snacks and tea...even the chairs are soft and fluffy.
He has been locked up here for thousands of years. When has he ever seen such a prisoner? The one who came in a few years ago had nothing but clothes. Like him, he could only sleep on the cold stone slabs.
Bai Mengjin didn't answer and continued drinking tea.
The boy finished the snack and stared at her cup eagerly. He finally remembered what he had promised and said: "We have been locked up here for a long time, and many of the restrictions have become familiar. Every few days, it will weaken. At that time, the flowers will
With some strength, you can get through it."
Bai Mengjin thought thoughtfully: "Have you seen it and left it alone?"
The boy chuckled and said: "What do they have to do? Even if we can pass through the restriction at the door, there are still so many barriers in the valley! Besides, every time we pass through it, some of our magic power will be consumed, and they are eager to do so!
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The boy stared at her and took a sip of saliva, and then said: "Actually, we only wear it once when new people come, otherwise we will consume more magic power and the gain will not be worth the loss."
"I see." Bai Mengjin looked over, "So the demons outside are all curious to see me?"
"Yes, they came to see if there was any advantage they could take advantage of." After the boy finished speaking, he realized that he had made a mistake and glanced at her anxiously.
Bai Mengjin smiled: "If I am weak, will you divide me up?"
The boy chuckled.
This Black Ice Prison is indeed a scary place. Not only do you have to use your skills to resist the evil energy, but you may also become food for the devil.
Bai Mengjin thought of Song Zhiyi and asked: "A few years ago, a man was imprisoned. Did you also absorb his spiritual energy?"
The boy chuckled and pointed at the tea in her hand: "Can I have a taste?"
Bai Mengjin poured him a glass.
The boy hurriedly poured it into his mouth, and the hot tea made him sigh with satisfaction.
Warmth is what Xuanbing Prison lacks most.
"Of course I sucked it." The boy answered her question with satisfaction, "But he is very powerful. Although he didn't bring anything with him, his sword energy was too strong. Anyone who wanted to take advantage of him..."
The boy glanced at her quietly and stopped talking.
Bai Mengjin smiled slightly and continued to ask: "What is the law of weakening of the restriction? Is there any way to get through it?"
The boy didn't answer.
He only answered after she gave her tea. Now that he has nothing, he wants to get away with the most important information?
"Don't you want to tell me?" Bai Mengjin saw him shuddering and took out an array flag, "This is the spiritual fire array. It can be placed in the room to increase the temperature. Do you want it?"
"Why do you have so many good things?" The boy's eyes almost popped out, "You are not a sinner at all, are you?"
Bai Mengjin didn't answer and asked instead: "Just say whether you want it or not!"
The boy quickly stretched out his hand, took the formation flag in his hand, and replied: "The restriction will be weakened about once every ten days, and the duration is two hours... Well, it's been half an hour this time."
"What's the solution?"
Just as the boy was about to speak, there was a sudden noise outside. He jumped up and said, "That's enough for what you gave me. Oops, I've lost so much magic blood, so I have to go back and rest!"
After saying that, his figure flashed and he squeezed out through the gap in the restriction.
Bai Mengjin watched the whole process and then heard noise coming from outside, which seemed to be several voices cursing someone.
"Trash, what did you do in here? If we didn't say anything, you would have sold everything, right?"
"That's right! I grabbed it so quickly just now, thinking I could take advantage of it, but in the end, someone took care of it."
The boy shouted unconvinced: "If you have the skills, go in and try! This person is not an ordinary prisoner at all. I will step in for you, and you and I will take advantage..."
The sound gradually faded away and was soon no longer audible.
Bai Mengjin walked to the door, imitating the way the boy went out just now, and slowly reached in.
The restriction is complicated, but it doesn't matter. She has the token left by Ling Bufei on her body, so even if she makes a mistake, she won't be hurt.
It took about half an hour before Bai Mengjin finally got out of the cell.
The wind and snow were raging outside, and my ears were ringing.
She stepped through the thick snow and found Song Zhiyi's cell following the route Ling Bufei had mentioned yesterday.
"Uncle Song, are you there?"
After a while, there was a gentle knock on the cell door.
Bai Mengjin laughed, followed the same pattern, and passed through the restriction again.
The restrictions in this cell have been specially strengthened and are more difficult than hers. However, those demons have visited several times and the way has been cleared.
A quarter of an hour later, Bai Mengjin's figure slowly appeared and entered the empty cell.
The unshaven Song Zhiyi looked at her in surprise. Since he had not spoken for so long, his voice was a little awkward: "You...can come in?"
"Uncle Song." Bai Mengjin threw the Spirit Fire Formation flag to him first, "Has Bu Fei told you about me?"
With the spirit fire array flag set up, the cold cell instantly became much warmer. Song Zhi rubbed his hands, feeling the long-lost warmth, and nodded.
"Thank you for your hard work." His eyes were soft, "I have never looked after the young sect master before, but you have put so much effort into my affairs. I can't thank you enough."
Bai Mengjin said: "Uncle Master is an upright man, and he teaches his disciples with great care. He has made great contributions to the sect without any fault. Bu Fei is the young sect leader. When I learn that Uncle Master has been wronged, I should vindicate you."
When Song Zhi heard that she had taken the responsibility, he felt more and more sad.
"Young Sect Master has grown up!"
He will take the responsibility on his own initiative, and Wuji Sect finally has hope.