Suddenly a scream came out, which shocked Tang Chen's eardrums to the point of tearing pain, and immediately made him sober up. He took two steps forward, and the aura in his hand appeared again, but in the darkness, his
The aura seems to be very weak.
There was a sound of knocking on the metal door. Tang Chen knew without thinking that it was the four losers who knocked there. He sighed and continued walking forward. In the darkness, he seemed to see some green light in his eyes.
As the smell of blood swirled around him, Tang Chen saw the first corpse in a cell. The corpse was lying down, and blood flowed out of the cell door from his head through a small slope.
A gathering of potholes.
He frowned and looked warily to both sides. There was no blood in the other cell, but a person was already lying on the ground. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive. Because of the weak light, Tang Chen couldn't tell whether the person was breathing.
Tang Chen took two more steps forward but suddenly stepped on something and quickly stepped back two steps. When he looked at the ground, his face turned pale. It was an arm covered with blood, and there were broken bones at the end of the arm.
, the hand was still moving slowly, Tang Chen couldn't even believe that what he was seeing now was real, he rubbed his eyes as if the hand had never moved before. Tang Chen swallowed, this prison
How could something like this happen here? This was something he never expected. He sighed and plucked up his courage to move forward. He was not looking for trouble. After all, he had been here for so long.
I feel like I should help do something here.
When he walked to another cell door, he saw traces of scratches on the ground, as if a person had been dragged directly from the cell door to the inside. Because the light was limited, he could only see the two innermost legs, but I guess
People should just lie inside against the wall, so cruel!
Ta-ta-ta-ta, the sound of footsteps that followed made Tang Chen feel his heart tremble, as if something was walking towards him. He looked ahead warily, not daring to blink for fear.
For a second, the thing will attack you.
Then there was the sound of running. Tang Chen heard a gust of wind behind him and punched one of the jailers. The jailer screamed and said: "What are you doing..."
Tang Chen looked at him and said seriously: "What are you doing here?"
"I can't get out now anyway. I was afraid something would happen to you, so I came to take a look."
Tang Chen smiled bitterly: "I'm going to die tomorrow. Now what do you think I'm good for?" He continued to walk that way step by step. He could see the nervousness of the jailer, but he still pretended to be calm and looked at those people.
The somewhat mutilated corpse lying in the cell said: "This evil spirit may be the one with the little stool. He is back."
"What?" Tang Chen suddenly stopped and looked at him. Tang Chen's face was particularly frightening by the red light emitted by the spiritual energy in his hands. He was stunned for a moment and then said: "I suspect that the evil spirit of the eunuch's stool has come back.
Already."
"Why do you say that?"
"When Little Stool committed suicide, he shouted that everyone should pay for their lives...except him..."
Tang Chen made a shut-up gesture when he saw a shadow in front of him suddenly turned around and disappeared in the corner. He slowly walked over there. The jailer looked at Tang Chen and said, "What should we do now?"
"have no idea."
As he walked, he looked at the cells next to him. Suddenly a shadow moved in one of the cells. Tang Chen was just about to concentrate on looking over there when the thing suddenly pounced towards him, scaring both Tang Chen and the jailer.
He jumped back like crazy, and then the person inside suddenly shouted: "Help me, help me!"
Tang Chen looked at him and said, "Why are you okay when everyone around you is dead?"
"I saw they were all dead, so I pretended to be dead. The evil spirit turned around and went to kill the people over there. Let me out quickly!"
Tang Chen looked at the jailer and said, "Isn't this a prison with only one street?"
The jailer shook his head and said: "No, there are three roads with prisons on both sides. Originally, this was the only road, but then there was a riot in the palace. Later, the emperor ordered the construction of three roads to surround them. Inside is a huge
The pool, everyone's corpses will be thrown into it in the end, and everyone who has been in this prison is a death row prisoner."
Tang Chen frowned and continued walking forward. The prisoners there kept shouting: "Help me! Help me!"
The jailer followed Tang Chen, and Tang Chen began to speed up. All the prisoners in the place they passed were dead, and there was no one left. The cruelty of the thing's methods was even more shocking, and some were unloaded.
Some of the legs and organs had been dug out, and the smell of blood was getting stronger and stronger. The jailer said: "Otherwise, we should find a way to get out of here first. The people locked up here will die sooner or later...
…”
Tang Chen snorted coldly and said: "Don't you think more people will die if you go out now? This evil spirit's methods are so cruel. After killing those in prison, do you think he will kill you too..."
Tang Chen turned around, and the other road became even darker. The jailer said at this time: "The emperor personally supervised the construction of this place. Everything inside was instilled with spiritual power, so your spiritual power may be weakened."
Tang Chen looked at the light on his hand that seemed to be really weakening and couldn't help but feel a little worried. What if that thing really came out and he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to defeat him in a while?
Suddenly there was a sudden sound of the door opening. Tang Chen ran forward quickly and saw a figure hiding in the door. Suddenly, a scream came from the door. Tang Chen rushed over. A green smoke had dissipated.
At this time, another scream came from behind him.
"It's broken, it should be that person just now." The jailer said. At this time, he suddenly thought that there were three other jailers over there and ran over there. Just when Tang Chen was about to chase after him, there was a burst of music.
The sound of the musical instrument was unusually familiar: "Xiao Cui?" Tang Chen called out softly and sure enough, no one answered. Then there was a singing voice. It was a man's voice. If nothing else, it should be a small stool and
Xiao Cui's voice.
A burst of footsteps seemed to be coming towards Tang Chen and the others from a distance. Tang Chen subconsciously stopped and the air suddenly became a little quiet. All the shouting sounds around him suddenly disappeared, and the hand in his hand
The spiritual power also disappeared immediately. Tang Chen frowned. He must have entered some kind of illusion, because in reality his spiritual power would not disappear so suddenly. He could be considered a person who had been in the illusion several times, so he still felt