There was a black feather outside the window. After Yan Baibai picked it up, he saw another one not far away. Yan Baibai quickly understood that the feather was used to guide the way, so he walked down according to the man's plan without thinking too much.
"Host, isn't this too reckless? Is it dangerous?" The system was a little worried about Yan Baibai's safety and said anxiously: "I don't know what the other party's purpose is. Maybe they want to kill you!"
"Don't overthink it." Yan Baibai comforted the system: "The other party just wants to kill me."
System: ...Host, you know how to comfort!
"Host, how do you know?" The system felt that this was not the point and asked again: "Since the host knew, why did you still go?"
"Why did I fall asleep as soon as I touched the bed before?"
"Because the host's mind is unstable and needs rest?" After seeing Yan Baibai's brow furrowed, the system decided not to continue the joke and quickly added, "This is one reason. The sachet hanging by the bed has the effect of helping sleep and is harmless to the host's body. Plus, the host needs more rest, so it's left alone."
"That's right, and the sachet has been changed today." Yan Baibai was satisfied with the system's answer and smiled, "The tea tonight is also very good...especially in terms of refreshing the mind."
"It turns out that the host has noticed all these!" The system sincerely admires him.
"They say you can't catch a tiger cub without risking it, and you can't catch a wolf without risking your child. That person must have put in so much effort, it must have been very difficult. And I'm such a kind person, how could I let him down? It would be so bad..."
Yan Baibai squatted down and picked up another black feather from the corridor. He glanced back at the path he had just walked through unimpeded, and his smile deepened.
The system shook inexplicably, and it almost suspected that all of Yan Baibai's soul had come over. It quickly opened the panel and saw that it was the "wisdom potion" it had bought in the mall before that was working.
This was bought shortly after the system was upgraded. I saw with my own eyes that the stupid host was being stared at like wolves by several clones of the male protagonist of the mission. I was really afraid that the host would die at their hands, so I bought it in excitement. The next few days were so exciting that I forgot about it. I didn't want to take it until now that the effect of the drug has been stimulated.
This potion is specially prepared for the "Campus World, Instantly Transform a Bad Student into a Top Student, Slap the Face and Flirt with a Male God" Quick-Travel Strategy Team. While there are many geniuses in this world, not all of them are bound by the system. Therefore, in order to smoothly carry out the strategy, some special means must be used, namely the "Wisdom Potion".
Of course, the effective time and effect of taking this potion vary from person to person. In the world of cultivation, it will definitely be greatly discounted. Otherwise, wouldn't it be like the system just randomly binds a human being, sprinkles some potions, and gets a powerful and smart host?
The system's several rounds of thinking were completed in a flash, and Yan Baibai, whose brain was in extreme excitement, did not notice it.
"You don't have to worry about my life being in danger. That person has such means. In fact, it's easy to kill me, such as poisoning my tea. I don't think he plans to do it."
"What exactly is the other party's purpose?" The system became even more confused.
"Don't be impatient, you'll know in a moment." Yan Baibai seemed to be interested. He touched the smooth feathers in his hand and smiled happily.
Walking slowly, Yan Baibai finally finished the wooden corridor. The road ahead began to go down. There were thick grasses on both sides of the road that covered the knees, and flat stone surfaces in the middle of the road. It was obvious that there were few signs of people walking on this road.
The sounds of the wind, the chirping of insects, the strange cries of unknown birds and beasts, and the rustling of clothes sliding on the ground all made the path seem so quiet. However, there was not much fear on Yan Baibai's face. She had a premonition that she was very close to her destination.
"Host, we're here!"
Following the system's reminder, Yan Baibai stopped.
There wasn't a dangerous place ahead, nor was there any horrific or bloody scene. Instead, it was a relatively cold and simple building. This aroused Yan Baibai's interest, and she couldn't help but quicken her pace.
What surprised Yan Baibai was that the building had no door. When she walked in, she saw only a staircase leading straight down. There was a fire every ten meters on the walls on both sides of the stairs. This was convenient for Yan Baibai. It was a pity that her skirt must have been dirty after walking this distance.
After walking past about a dozen torches, the downward sloping passage finally became flat, but the temperature was getting colder and colder, so Yan Baibai had to tighten his thin collar.
“Crash—”
This is... the sound of living things stirring the water!
Yan Baibai quickened her pace and finally saw the light at the end of the passage. After she got used to the light, she finally saw the environment at the end clearly.
This is actually a water dungeon!
The walls were covered with all kinds of bizarre torture instruments. On both sides of the water dungeon, there were two large pots that allowed Yan Baibai to stew himself in an iron pot, but there was no water in the pots. Instead, they were filled with burning charcoal.
Yan Baibai moved closer but did not feel any warmth. Only then did he realize that the fire in the pot was not charcoal, but a kind of ore whose temperature could only be felt by cultivators with a certain level of spiritual power.
I didn't expect that the people here would use it as a tool to torture the monks. It's really creative.
"Crash——" "Clang——"
There was the sound of living things sliding on the water again, followed by the sound of iron chains colliding. Yan Baibai only then walked towards the water dungeon. The closer he got to the pool, the colder it became. But when he got closer, he could finally see the person imprisoned in the water dungeon through the cold air coming out of the water.
The man seemed to have noticed someone approaching, and he slowly raised his lowered head. The hair that was originally hanging on both sides of him also fell back, revealing his face. At the same time, the man's eyes slowly opened, and Yan Baibai's figure was reflected in his eyes.
"Xiao Changhen?"
"Mianmian!"
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