This secret passage is about two meters high and one and a half meters wide. It is not as humid as ordinary secret passages, but appears a little dry.
Lin Xiaofeng held the bloody magic knife in his hand and walked slowly down. The secret passage was unusually quiet. Only Lin Xiaofeng stepped on the secret passage and heard the clear sound of footsteps.
Two minutes later, some light appeared in front of me, like a torch.
"Who."
Where the bright light came from, two guards shouted, and Lin Xiaofeng rushed forward. Two demon soldiers in armor stood on the left and right of the secret passage exit.
They were startled by Lin Xiaofeng who suddenly rushed out of the darkness. They had never thought that someone would sneak into such a place.
Both of them are among the best, capable of breaking through to the Immortal Realm by just a hair.
If placed outside, it can at least lead a team of several hundred people, but now it is used here to guard the door, which is overkill.
One of them subconsciously rushed towards Lin Xiaofeng, trying to block him for a moment, while the other one swatted at a jade pendant on the side.
There is an identical jade pendant in the Demon God's place. As long as this jade pendant is broken, the other jade pendant will also be broken.
Although Lin Xiaofeng's sudden appearance surprised the two of them, they did not panic at all. Instead, they made such a decision in such a short period of time.
But Lin Xiaofeng was at the pinnacle of the Earthly Immortal Realm. The man rushed towards him, but he couldn't resist it even for a moment. The blood-drying magic knife in Lin Xiaofeng's hand struck quickly. In an instant, the demon soldier's head flew out with a bang.
It fell to the ground with a sound.
Lin Xiaofeng even threw out the Bloody Demonic Sword. Just before the man took the jade pendant, there was a pop and the Bloody Demonic Sword pierced into his body from his back.
Blood slowly flowed out of his body. The soldier wanted to smash the jade pendant in front of him to pieces, but he couldn't.
Lin Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that there was not much movement, he pulled out the bloody magic knife from the corpse, and then looked at the prison.
The prison is a straight line, and on the left and right sides are prisons made of special metal.
Lin Xiaofeng walked forward cautiously.
The prisons on both sides were basically empty. After walking for about ten seconds, a detainee finally appeared in the prison on the left. Lin Xiaofeng looked around hurriedly.
This man was a demon tribesman. He looked to be in his seventies or eighties, with ragged clothes and disheveled hair. Seeing Lin Xiaofeng appear, he rushed to the prison, stretched out his hand, and wanted to speak, but his tongue had been cut off.
He hesitated, as if he had a lot to say.
It was really miserable. Lin Xiaofeng frowned slightly and continued walking forward.
From time to time, prisoners would appear on both sides. The conditions of these prisoners seemed to be quite miserable, and they seemed to have been detained for many years.
These people are basically people who have offended the Demon God. Some are folk masters who want to resist the Demon God. Of course, their resistance to the Demon God is not for justice or to overthrow the Demon God's rule.
But they think that their strength has reached, and they want to rule the dark abyss. Speaking of which, it is their own fault, and there is nothing worthy of sympathy.
There are also some masters who consider themselves to be extraordinary, but it is not because they want to covet the power of the demon god, but because they have simply reached a bottleneck and cannot find an opponent, perhaps because they feel lonely at the top.
They came to challenge the devil. After being defeated by the devil, they were all imprisoned here.
Or various other reasons.
Lin Xiaofeng searched for Jingshui all the way and had no intention of letting these people out.
Finally, he saw Jingshui in front of a prison. Jingshui was still wearing the student uniform of the Republic of China, sitting cross-legged on the bed in the prison, as if he was resting.
"Xiaojing." Lin Xiaofeng shouted in a low voice.
Jingshui suddenly opened her eyes and saw Lin Xiaofeng at the door of the prison. She was slightly shaken, stood up in a hurry and came to the prison: "You, why are you here! Do you know how dangerous it is here? Leave quickly."
"You were arrested, how could I not come?" Lin Xiaofeng looked into her eyes and said, "You step back."
Jing Shui frowned, nodded slightly, and took a few steps back.
Lin Xiaofeng waved the bloody magic knife in his hand and struck it on the iron railing of the prison.
This iron fence must be made of some special material. Ordinary swords cannot even leave the slightest trace on it.
But the bloody magic knife in Lin Xiaofeng's hand is not a mortal thing either.
Bang bang bang!
Several crisp sounds were heard, and suddenly the iron bars broke one by one.
Jingshui saw that the prison was broken open and hurriedly ran out. She looked Lin Xiaofeng up and down: "That's how you came in? Are you okay?"
"Whatever happened to me, I was very relaxed along the way. There were basically no obstacles." Lin Xiaofeng said slightly relaxedly.
Suddenly, Jing Shui's face turned a little unhappy.
Lin Xiaofeng looked at her ugly face and asked, "What? Are you feeling unwell?"
Then, he saw that what Jing Shui was looking at was exactly behind him, and Lin Xiaofeng turned around sharply.
The handsome young man in his twenties, wearing a white suit, was standing behind him.
destiny!
"destiny."
Lin Xiaofeng looked at the man behind him, clenched his fists and said, "What do you want to do?"
As he said that, he stood in front of Jing Shui. Destiny looked at the two people in front of him with his hands behind his back, and shook his head slightly: "Lin Xiaofeng, it seems that you still don't understand. Jing Shui's fate is to die today. Why, you just
Don’t want to believe in fate?”
Lin Xiaofeng said: "Why?"
"Humans and ghosts cannot be together. This is a rule set by fate." Destiny said slowly.
"I don't believe it!" Lin Xiaofeng said, staring at his fate.
Destiny smiled and said: "Then try."
Later, Destiny said to Jingshui: "If you go with him today, he may be implicated and die by you. If you don't want to harm him, you'd better stay here."
"nonsense."
Lin Xiaofeng held the bloody magic knife in his hand and stabbed Destiny with one knife.
But this knife missed the point. Destiny seemed to be just a shadow, without entity. The bloody magic knife passed through his body.
How could it be.
Lin Xiaofeng's face changed slightly.
"Lin Xiaofeng, it is impossible to resist fate."
With that said, fate slowly dissipated in place.
Lin Xiaofeng tightly squeezed the bloody magic knife in his hand. He turned around, but Jing Shui lowered his head, with hesitation in his eyes.
"Xiaojing, what's wrong? Come with me." Lin Xiaofeng stretched out his hand.
"No."
Jingshui shook her head and took two steps back. She looked at Lin Xiaofeng and said, "I might kill you!"