Chapter 100 The team is gradually formed! Sword Demon Dugu Ni!
Chen Zhixing turned his head to look.
In the dark cage, a boy who looked about twelve or thirteen years old, skinny and with shackles on his wrists and ankles, was squatting in a corner of the cage with his hands on his knees.
The boy's white linen clothes were dirty and stained with blood, some of which had already dried up and turned into black spots.
Some of the bloodstains were recently added and were bright red.
His face was sickly pale.
When Chen Zhixing looked at him, he also raised his head and looked at Chen Zhixing.
In those clear black and white eyes, Chen Zhixing could not see any vitality or hope.
Chen Zhixing looked at the young man, and an animal inexplicably emerged in his mind.
dog.
A homeless dog who is hostile to the whole world.
“What an admirable look.”
Chen Zhixing looked at the young man with interest and asked calmly, "What's your name?"
The young man looked at Chen Zhixing and did not answer.
Instead, he lowered his head again, looking at the empty space next to him, and asked with some confusion: "Little sister, what are our names?"
Chen Zhixing frowned when he saw this.
Chen Daoyan, who was standing by, said, "There was a great famine in this child's family. All the people in the village died, but he escaped. When our Chen family found him, he had lost his memory and only remembered that he had a younger sister."
Chen Zhixing nodded thoughtfully, looked at the young man and said, "Can you ask your sister to come out and say hello?"
The young man raised his head and said with a dull and numb expression: "My sister is standing in front of you, looking up at you, can't you see it?"
Chen Zhixing looked down at the empty space in front of him, and his pupils shrank slightly.
The next moment.
Chen Zhixing shook his head and asked, "Do you want to come out with me? Leave here?"
The young man did not answer. Instead, he stepped on the ground with all four limbs, and in a flash, he crawled in front of Chen Zhixing like an animal. Then he hugged his hands, as if holding something, and then retracted them again.
"My sister said she likes the smell of you."
The young man raised his head and looked at Chen Zhixing, then hesitated and said, "If we go out with you, can we have enough food?"
"sure."
Chen Zhixing smiled and nodded.
"Okay, then I...I have to ask my sister."
The young man lowered his head and whispered to the side, as if he was discussing something.
It was not until a long time later that he raised his head and said happily, "My sister agreed, but...but we are going out and want to eat mutton, is that ok?"
"Okay." Chen Zhixing nodded again.
Hearing this, the boy became even happier, and even his dead and numb pupils became a little bright.
"So when are we going out?"
Chen Zhixing thought about it, flipped his right hand, and an ancient book appeared in his hand.
There are three words written on the black cover of the ancient book - "The Book of the Dead".
"I'll give you seven days to practice this method to the first level, and then I'll come and take you away."
Chen Zhixing smiled and snapped his fingers, and the martial arts book immediately fell into the cage.
The young man grabbed the "Book of the Dead" into his arms and put it away carefully.
"I hope he can be my first ANBU member."
Chen Zhixing said something silently in his heart, then retracted his gaze and continued walking forward.
After getting away from that cage.
Chen Daoyan asked mischievously, "Do you know what kind of sheep the child wants to eat?"
Chen Zhixing raised his eyebrows. What else can he say? Chen Daoyan smiled and said, "Let me tell you a story about this kid."
"During the famine, the child's father exchanged his sister for some food and half a mutton."
"Later, the famine became even worse, so his father drove him out and left him to escape the famine on his own."
"Later, the Anbu personnel from our Ziwei Chen family who were responsible for receiving him brought him back."
"The child was starving to death, so I cooked him some mutton."
"Guess what the kid said?"
Chen Zhixing thought about it, shook his head and said, "I don't know."
"This child said." Chen Daoyan smiled and said:
"He said it wasn't mutton, that sheep didn't have hooves, they had five fingers."
Hearing this, Chen Zhixing couldn't help but feel a slight shock in his heart.
After a moment, Chen Zhixing shook his head and uttered three words: "Poor man."
Chen Daoyan patted Chen Zhixing on the shoulder and said with a smile, "That child is a good kid, and he has a good character and resilience."
"Wait for the Anbu people to cast a curse seal on his body, and then use growth fluid to quickly shape him into an effective fighting force."
"When the time comes, he will be a good helper for you."
Afterwards, the two of them walked around the first floor again. Chen Zhixing didn't see any good seedlings, so he went straight to the second floor.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
There are more cages than on the first floor.
There are only seven cages in the second layer of this small world.
Each cage is a hundred feet apart.
As soon as Chen Zhixing and Chen Daoyan reached the second floor, several powerful auras rushed towards them and locked them tightly.
I saw countless black mists rolling beside the corridor, and the harsh sound of iron chains rubbing against the ground could be heard from inside.
Immediately afterwards, roars were heard from both sides of the corridor.
"Chen Daoyan! Let me out. If I don't grind you to dust, I will not be a human being!!"
"Chen Daoyan! You have imprisoned me for three hundred years. How long will you keep me imprisoned?!"
"Chen Daoyan! Give me a chance to live, and I will be loyal to the Ziwei Chen family from now on!!"
"Chen Daoyan! You neither kill me nor let me go. What on earth do you want to do?"
Various roars could be heard on both sides of the corridor, as well as various muffled noises, as if there were wild beasts imprisoned on both sides of the corridor, constantly attacking this space.
"Noisy!"
Chen Daoyan's face turned cold and he stomped his right foot on the ground. The roaring sounds suddenly disappeared.
"Come on, I'll take you to see it."
Chen Daoyan smiled slightly and took Chen Zhixing straight to the first cage.
Inside the first dark cage.
An old man with loose white hair and wearing coarse linen clothes was sitting cross-legged on the ground quietly.
There were no shackles on him.
On his back, there was a black coffin tied to his body with black iron chains.
Hearing the footsteps, the old man in sackcloth slowly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of cloudy eyes.
"Dugu Ni, it's time for you to repay the favor."
Chen Daoyan spoke calmly.
Chen Zhixing, who was standing behind Chen Daoyan, heard the words "Dugu Ni" and suddenly seemed to think of something. He raised his eyebrows slightly and said in surprise with some uncertainty:
"Sword Demon Dugu Ni?"
Hearing this, the old man in sackcloth clothes had a gleam in his eyes and said with a smile, "Oh? I have been here for eighty years, and there are still young people who know my name?"
"It's indeed him." Chen Zhixing narrowed his narrow eyes.
Sword Demon Dugu Ni! The sword master from eighty years ago!
His cultivation reached the eighth level of Zhenwu eighty years ago! In a battle in Canglan Sea eighty years ago, he killed nine great Zhenwu elders of the Sikong family, a family of immortality, with his sword. From then on, he became famous all over the world and ranked first in the sword art! Afterwards, the Sikong family issued a killing order against Dugu Ni, and Dugu Ni disappeared without a trace and disappeared from the world.
In today's world, the name of Dugu Ni is no longer heard.
Chen Zhixing didn't expect that the great sword demon Dugu Ni had been in the dark prison of the Ziwei Chen family! I took my child to get vaccinated and checked today, so the update is a little late.
Then rest assured, it’s best to update three times.
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(End of this chapter)