Chapter 443 Under the Mountain of Corpses
"There are no less than a hundred such prisons of immortals in the mortal world."
When he heard there were a hundred, Meng Shian's eyes widened, "How could there be so many gods who made mistakes?"
"In the era of cultivating immortals with the most spiritual energy, it was easy to ascend to the immortal land." Jiang Ci smiled, "But I heard that ascending to the immortal land may not be easy. Once you go up there, you will still be a slave."
Meng Shian's mouth twitched: "Even if you become an immortal, you are still a slave?"
"Wherever there are people, there are class distinctions. The fairyland is even more clearly divided into different levels. Otherwise, where do you think the 100,000 heavenly soldiers in the myths came from? They all came from people who practiced Taoism and ascended to heaven, as well as demons and fairies."
Jiang Ci pondered for a moment, "Hundreds were in the past, but now I don't know how many prisoner immortal lands there are. I have no interest in prisoner immortal lands, and I don't know much about them."
Meng Shian: "There must be something hateful about pitiful people. They must have committed a serious mistake in the fairy world to be imprisoned here."
"Who knows." Jiang Ci shrugged and continued walking forward.
After the two walked for about ten minutes, the sound of chewing suddenly came from the silent front.
Meng Shi'an held his breath and carefully held the oil lamp forward.
Under the dim light, a monster that was neither human nor ghost was tearing a half-dead person apart, gnawing on his thigh excitedly.
Judging from the way this man is dressed, he is one of that group of people.
The dying man saw a faint light and cried, "Save me... I, I don't want to die... It hurts so much..."
The monster sensed someone approaching and smelled a strange fragrance, and subconsciously wanted to drag the person away.
Meng Shian quickly took some corpse oil and sprinkled it over.
"Roar!" The monster retreated into the darkness in fear.
"You--" Meng Shian rushed forward to help the man up, wanting to ask how he was, but when he saw that the other person's legs were gone and his lower body was covered in blood, he couldn't say anything.
The man grabbed his collar tightly, "Save me..."
Meng Shian was helpless, "You shouldn't have come in!"
Jiang Ci asked, "Where are the others?"
"They... they were chased into the depths by monsters... my oil lamp ran out... no one helped me... I was dragged away by the monsters..." the man said while spitting out mouthfuls of blood.
Seeing how painful he was, Jiang Ci squatted down and gently placed his forehead with his right hand.
"Rest in peace."
The man's wide-open eyes gradually lost their luster, and he died all of a sudden.
Meng Shian sighed.
Jiang Ci threw a talisman on the corpse, and the corpse was quickly swept away by the red flames and turned into ashes.
In this situation, this person can no longer be saved. Instead of letting him be bitten to death by the monster in pain, it is better for her to send him on his way and give him a painless release.
"Master Jiang, look——"
Meng Shian suddenly pointed around and said with a look of horror.
Jiang Ci glanced around casually and saw monsters everywhere the light was.
The monster opened its bloody mouth, drooling like pus, and stared at the two of them murderously, gradually surrounding them.
Meng Shian clenched the oil lamp in his hand and said, "Don't come over here, or I'll burn you to death with corpse oil!"
The monsters have lost the ability to speak, and they neither talk nor howl. They just lurk in the darkness, waiting for their chance to strike.
Jiang Ci said calmly: "Let's go, we have amulets on us, they dare not come close for the time being."
Meng Shian nodded and moved his feet carefully.
The monsters did not dare to approach within the range of the corpse oil lamps, but they followed them like shadows, less than two meters away from them.
Meng Shi'an's heart was beating like a drum, and he followed Jiang Ci closely.
Jiang Ci could sense his nervousness and asked with a smile, "Are you scared?"
Meng Shian said with a stiff face: "Don't be afraid..."
It would be strange if he wasn't afraid. He is just an ordinary person, not a monk. He was so scared that his calves were shaking.
Jiang Ci then put a talisman on his body.
As soon as the talisman appeared, the monsters instantly retreated more than three meters.
Meng Shian was surprised: "This talisman is so powerful, the monsters don't dare to get close."
"Keep this talisman." Jiang Ci warned him while using the corpse oil lamp to clear the way.
With the deterrence of the corpse oil lamps and talismans, the monsters dared not to come close.
But there were also those who were not afraid of death and rushed forward.
Meng Shian reacted quickly, swung his sword and neatly chopped off the monster's head.
The skull rolled into the black mud.
Its limbs were crawling on the ground in a horrible posture, and it took a while for its life to stop.
The two walked deeper into the cave for about half an hour. When they passed by a place, they vaguely heard a whimpering sound.
"Am I hallucinating?" Meng Shian looked around but didn't see any living people.
Jiang Ci had excellent hearing and heard the sound coming from the cracks in the rocks next to his feet.
I squatted down and shone the oil lamp, and saw a bloody face in the crevice of the stone.
The owner of the face was startled, and after realizing what was happening, he hurriedly shouted, "Master, the Master is here!"
Immediately afterwards, people's surprised cries for help rang out one after another from the cracks in the rocks.
"Master, save us!"
"Master, we have been chased by monsters and have nowhere to escape. We finally found a cave. Master, please save us!"
It turned out that they entered from another hole and got stuck here.
Jiang Ci said indifferently: "Go find whoever asked you to come down."
Uncle Luo's voice suddenly rang out from the cracks in the stone. "Master, I'm sorry. I did this just to escape death..."
"Master, as long as you rescue me, I am willing to give you all the merits I have accumulated over the years!"
When talking about merit, Jiang Ci's eyes lit up.
"How much?"
Uncle Luo said a number.
Jiang Ci's mouth twitched, "It's a bit little."
"I will work like a slave for you to collect merits in the future!" Uncle Luo said hurriedly.
"Forget it. If you really get out, you will just hide and won't have time to collect merits."
Jiang Ci refused him, but considering that God is merciful, she was kind enough to stuff a stack of amulets for them into the crevice of the rock.
"Let's go back the same way."
Uncle Luo took the stack of amulets and distributed them to everyone.
He tentatively climbed out of the cave with the talisman in his hand, and was delighted to find that the monster that had been unable to get in was frightened away by the power of the amulet and dared not approach.
"This is much better than the corpse oil lamp."
Seeing this, the others clenched their amulets tightly and followed Uncle Luo out of the cave.
Uncle Luo asked them, "Do you want to go back the same way and stay in this dark prison for the rest of your life, or do you want to take a gamble with the master?"
"This place is so horrible, I don't want to stay in a place like this for the rest of my life!"
"That's right, I would rather leave the Middle Thousand Worlds and live a hard life in a small world than stay here!"
"Uncle Luo, please take us to find the master. We want to go home!"
"Master's magic talisman can make monsters flee as far as possible. She will definitely be able to lead everyone out of the Prison Immortal Land safely!"
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