"Where will your destiny go?"
The sound of ticking footsteps echoed in the dungeon, and Wen Sinian walked out of the darkness.
Inside the dungeon, a dark and damp atmosphere permeated every corner. Dim lights illuminated the place, and the walls were covered with mottled water marks, as if time had left deep traces here.
The surrounding walls are covered with mosses, which grow tenaciously in the dark environment, bringing a touch of life to this dead world.
Ye Qingliu's wrists were bound by two thick iron chains, along with his limbs. The more he struggled, the tighter they became, digging into his flesh. Blood marks were rubbed across his wrists, and his clothes were dotted with blood, some of which had even formed into lumps.
"Ye Qingliu, tell me everything."
Ye Qingliu just looked at him calmly and said lightly.
"What are you talking about? I don't understand~"
"Stop pretending, Ye Qingliu."
Before Wen Sinian came to this world line, he had fought countless battles with the powerful opponent Ye Qingliu.
He seemed to look down on no one. He walked down the stairs piled with corpses, his eyes as cold as a ghost. With a slight wave of his hand, the whole world suddenly became bright red.
He is like a devil from hell, who comes to the human world to reap lives.
As a member of the Supernatural Management Bureau, Wen Sinian naturally would not show a good face to him. Besides him, there was another person - Chao Youye.
This "mad" duo was undoubtedly the biggest nightmare for countless people with special abilities. They wiped out all organizations with just a thought, plunging the entire world into great terror.
"Tell me quickly, where is Chao Youye?"
"Why should I tell you?"
Ye Qingliu was still as calm as ever. After he finished climbing the mountain, the wizard gave him a little warning. The wizard Yan Yu's prediction was not wrong. He really encountered the most difficult situation and was caught as soon as he went out.
Hearing Ye Qingliu's words, Wen Sinian's pupils shrank slightly, and the anger in his eyes was about to burst out at any time, and then he suddenly punched Ye Qingliu.
"Are you trying to irritate me and then find a chance to escape?"
Wen Sinian's eyes were extremely cold, but he still had to force himself to calm down.
Blood slowly flowed down the corner of Ye Qingliu's mouth. He just smiled contemptuously and said, "I have to admit that what you said does make some sense."
"I'm going to make you confess everything. You'd better not play any tricks."
[Alert!!! Alert!!! Someone is breaking in!! Requesting backup!!]
The shrill sound of sirens continued to sound from every corner. Wen Sinian looked at Ye Qingliu vigilantly. He was unable to use his special abilities at all. Maybe someone came to rescue him, so he could just catch them all in one fell swoop.
After Wen Sinian confirmed that all the passages in the cell were closed, he left the cell and went to the control room. Ye Qingliu, who was staying in the cell, naturally knew that someone was coming to rescue him. Since that incident, he noticed that something was wrong with Chao Youye.
The water surface seems calm, but in fact there are ripples underneath. As long as the wind comes, everything will be overturned.
"Things are becoming increasingly troublesome..."
From deep within the dungeon, a creaking sound of metal rubbing against each other echoed. Ye Qingliu's fingers, hanging by his side, gently stroked the cards hidden in his sleeve. The rough touch reminded him of the calluses on a wizard's palm.
The man, who always wore a crow feather mask, had slipped him this card three days ago, and carved obscure runes on the back with his fingertips: "When chains are colder than blood, fold the corner three times."
At this moment, he could feel the edges of the cards getting hot, like a piece of charcoal about to melt.
The moment Wen Sinian's footsteps disappeared at the end of the corridor, Ye Qingliu suddenly started coughing violently. The moment the iron chain snapped, he fell to the ground, the sharp pain from the wound on his wrist being diluted by the adrenaline.
The card crumbled into powder in his palm, revealing the curled silver filaments inside. It was a curse-breaker made from the wizard's own ribs.
As he broke the chains around his ankles, he heard the distant roar of a hydraulic system starting up, and the vibrations of underground water pipes crawled up his spine along the soles of his feet.
After he was freed from his restraints, he fled from here, quickly moving through the maze-like floors.
[Alert, alert, alert! ! Psychic 0000001 has escaped!]
[Please arrest quickly! !]
Ye Qingliu avoided all emergency exits and went to the underground floor.
"Ye Qingliu, there's no way you can escape from here."
Wen Sinian directly pressed the red alarm button, and a huge stream of water immediately swept across the entire underground floor. Ye Qingliu suddenly lost his balance, and his body was suddenly dragged into the cold abyss as if by an invisible hand.
Ye Qingliu was instantly surrounded by the water, and the biting cold penetrated his skin and reached his bones. Ye Qingliu tried to struggle, flapping his arms wildly, but he could only stir up circles of tiny and weak ripples.
His lungs were burning with thirst for air, but every time he tried to inhale, more water rushed into his throat. The choking sounds underwater were muffled and weak.
Ye Qingliu's mind went blank...and his whole body gradually sank into the water.
"Have you forgotten everything?"
He vaguely heard a disembodied voice, as if it came from thousands of centuries ago...
As his vision became increasingly blurred, a face loomed in the water, gently calling his name. The voice gradually brought his thoughts back to the past...
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