Where is the most desperate dilemma in the world?
Falling into the miasma in Yunmeng Lake, being surrounded by poison; encountering a hurricane on the floating sea, rolling up huge waves; mistakenly entering the depths of Shiwan Mountains, awakening the sleeping beasts?
Although all of the above situations are extremely dangerous, if one has a high level of cultivation and carries a valuable treasure, there may be a chance of survival and the possibility of escaping.
They are all different from the Cangya Mountain dungeon.
There is a mystery in the deep forests and valleys, and beneath the vast mountains.
In the long and narrow corridor that seemed to have no end, there were shark-oil bronze lamps placed every five feet. The dim candlelight was like the eyes of animals in the dead of night.
There was no bloodshed or torture, no screaming or crying. There was only heavy silence and a darkness as thick as lacquer. The only sound was the reverberating ticking of the night watch.
It repeats itself over and over again, over and over again.
Even the guards who were replaced every three hours had blank expressions and remained silent.
One of the things that can kill people in this world is loneliness.
There is no day or night, no cold or heat. The emptiness and silence are magnified to the extreme.
The powerful and influential man who could change the world, the vicious and evil murderer, the young talent who made a big mistake, the evil cultivator with unpredictable cultivation. Since they were here, they were all prisoners.
If you really want to distinguish, there is a way: those who have been judged and those who have not been judged; those who have been seen and those who have not been seen.
The possibility of having someone come to visit is even smaller than the possibility of seeing the sun.
Not to mention that this is an important place in Cangya, and only those with extremely noble identities are qualified to ask for permission to enter; just the terrain of Cangya Mountains is special, and the terrain becomes heavier as you go down.
Martial arts practitioners had their bones and tendons crushed, spiritual practitioners had their qi blocked, and ordinary practitioners were suppressed just like ordinary people. Although the guards had practiced for many years how to resist the mountain's force, they could only last half a day before they felt pain in their bones and flesh.
But it’s different this time.
The nearly frozen air was broken, and footsteps were heard in the silent corridor. Steady, powerful, and long.
Neither hurried nor slow, although walking in a dungeon without sunlight, it feels like walking on a smooth road.
As the figure walked past the tall bronze lampstand made of shark oil, the jumping flames illuminated the face of the visitor, and it turned out to be a woman!
He was wearing a brown suit, with his black hair tied up high, sword-like eyebrows and a straight nose, and he looked very heroic.
She had no weapons on her body, but she exuded the spirit of a warrior.
Liu Qishuang is not as calm as she appears.
In fact, she had no idea how to face the junior fellow student who had made such a big mistake. She was absorbed in her practice and had always been bad at socializing with others, let alone speaking, but she had to come this time.
Their Xihua lineage was no better than the other peaks. Although their master was extremely famous, he had been traveling abroad for many years.
Come to think of it, from the time when the eldest senior brother accepted a disciple on behalf of the master until now, this junior brother has never even seen the master.
In addition, the number of disciples in their peak is dwindling, the area is vast and sparsely populated, and most of the disciples practice alone, so they may not see each other for half a year.
But no matter how shallow their relationship was, they were from the same school after all, and she didn't want to see the other party's path stop here.
Speaking of which, her impression of this junior fellow apprentice was that he was mature beyond his years, gloomy and taciturn.
I vaguely remember that he was extremely talented. Before he entered the peak to practice, he seemed to have topped the final exam of the academy that year...
While her thoughts were wandering, the guard leading the way had stopped. He silently bowed to her, made a gesture of invitation, and left on his own.
She took two steps forward and, through the West Sea black iron fence, in the dim light, with her own eyesight, she could see the people in the prison clearly.
This was the second time she looked at this junior fellow apprentice so carefully. The last time was at the apprenticeship ceremony three years ago.
The young boy, who was still a young man at that time, lowered his head slightly. When his name was read, he raised his eyes and glanced at me. His eyes were cold and gloomy, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity to attack.
She didn't understand why the eldest brother suddenly accepted a disciple on behalf of the master. But the eldest brother always had a reason for doing things.
She had tried to show her concern as a senior sister, but the boy didn't seem to need it. The boy never encountered any obstacles in his practice and didn't interact with anyone.
Over time, few people were willing to talk to him.
The man in prison was originally sitting cross-legged, but he seemed to sense something and slowly stood up.
He was thin and pale, and the chains on his hands and feet jingled.
He took two steps forward and nodded slightly to her, "Second Senior Sister."
Then he fell silent and said no more.
Liu Qishuang suddenly realized that the other party was just an older boy, not yet twenty years old, with a childishness still in his eyes and brows.
Considering the long life of a cultivator, this cannot even be considered adulthood.
Even in the secular world, he was still at the age where he was forced to get up early to study in the academy and indulge in fun.
But now, he was standing in the most unbearable prison in the world.
She suddenly didn't know how to start, so she could only say what she had prepared.
"The headmaster said that you were in the Purple Sky Secret Realm and planned to kill Luo Mingchuan and the other thirty-two disciples. Is that true?"
The young man suddenly raised his eyes, his eyes filled with a mixture of disbelief, shock, and deep sorrow. Such strong emotions were like a burning fire.
It was extinguished as quickly as a candle in the wind.
After a moment, the boy lowered his eyes and said in a low, dull voice, "Yes, it's me."
There seemed to be a faint sigh echoing in the dungeon. The person in front of him was surrounded by deep loneliness, as if he had built an invisible high wall to isolate himself.
The boy refused to explain and didn't think anyone could help him.
She was deeply shocked.
I couldn't help but feel huge doubts and sadness in my heart. Could it be that there is another hidden story behind this matter?
However, the headmaster is not a dishonest person...
Facts have proven that a woman's maternal instinct is a very scary thing. No matter how high Liu Qishuang's cultivation is, she is still a woman.
Before she could sort out her thoughts, she couldn't help but say something.
"Junior brother, if you have any grievances, just tell me. Even if our master is not here, our disciples will not be bullied at will! Even if I can't protect you, we still have our senior brother here, and he will definitely seek justice for you!"
The young man's thin lips, which had lost blood, slightly opened as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't know what he was thinking about. He changed the subject and said, "To this day, it is all my own fault. No one else is to blame."
He turned and walked deeper into the dark cell. The clanking of chains was particularly harsh in the silence. "Second Senior Sister, please go back."
Liu Qishuang shouted unwillingly, "Junior brother!"
The guard holding the halberd and lantern had returned and gestured to her to come in. Silently urging her, the time was up.
The Cangya Dungeon had its own rules. Even someone as high-ranking as her couldn't break them.
Liu Qishuang took one last deep look at the man in prison. The man's back was thin and straight, and it seemed that no darkness could destroy him in the slightest.
***********First meeting, I am the single stupid dividing line of Zhijia*********
Mr. Villain let out a long sigh as he watched the figure at the end of the corridor gradually disappear.
No, now you should call her Yin Biyue.
Yin Biyue is the fourth disciple of Xihua Peak of Cangya Mountain.
He had just woken up in this pitch dark place. Before he could figure out what was going on, his head started to make a buzzing sound that made him want to throw his brain out.
"You are welcome to use it. It is genuine product from the counter. We support inspection, but we do not accept returns..."
"Test completed, meets the conditions, the halo can take effect..."
"Are you sure you want to download the genuine Halo installation package?"
"The installation package is downloading... Please wait patiently."
Fortunately, the moment I saw the person coming, my original body's memory gave the reaction of "Second Senior Sister".
The flashes of memory gave him great satisfaction.
No mistake! The standard configuration of a golden villain!
Look at this character, 'gloomy, dark and narrow-minded'!
Look at this body, a good material for practicing magic!
After being a daughter-in-law for a thousand years, she finally becomes a mother-in-law!
There will never be a small supporting role with only three lines and one natural segment in the play again! !
To be locked up in such a place, he must be a successful big boss!
When he saw Liu Qishuang, the installation package started downloading. He tried to keep quiet as much as possible, fearing that he would be discovered. Only now that the person had left did he calm down and sort out his thoughts.
This is a fantasy world.
The general situation of the world can be roughly divided into 'one mountain, three sects, two Buddhist temples, and twelve palaces of the devil'.
Yishan is the Cangya where he is. He is the most worthy of the title.
The original person was imprisoned here for "harming his fellow disciples and having evil intentions" and a public trial will be held on a certain day.
Even though his true essence was sealed, he was still thinking about escaping from prison, forcibly unsealing it, and doing the opposite. He should have successfully exploded the seed, but the plane fluctuated, and he didn't know what went wrong, and he went through it and happened to catch up with him.
When Liu Qishuang said "plot to kill Luo Mingchuan and the other thirty-two disciples", the corresponding memories came flooding back, catching him off guard for a moment. He wondered if anyone noticed any unreasonable change in his expression.
Now he understood that this time he was going for the 'genius villain who gets counterattacked and slapped in the face' style.
This villain is extremely talented. After being counterattacked, he felt resentful and wanted to kill the protagonist and his friends. However, the protagonist had a golden thigh and led everyone out of trouble. He failed to kill anyone and got himself into trouble.
He knows how to write the next chapter of this clichéd script just by taking a glance at it.
Yin Biyue thought of the young man in white clothes that he saw on the light screen before he came here. Well, the protagonist must be that guy.
It's time to do something big!
...Wait, wait, he doesn’t know the method the original owner used to escape from prison.
In other words, the original owner could leave successfully, but the current one cannot.
All I can do is wait to be abused.
"Ding - Download completed! Congratulations, dear customer! Please enjoy your journey through time and space!"
...What's the use of halo in this situation?
Yin Biyue swallowed a mouthful of blood. It would be fine if he was expelled from the sect for such a serious crime as killing his fellow disciples, so he might as well cultivate magic. But now the problem came, how to successfully avoid having his cultivation abolished? !
Being abolished in cultivation = becoming a mortal = being separated from the plot = the end of the villain's path!
As for whether it is possible to break and then stand up, have another adventure, and practice again? Not the protagonist! I dare not bet! !
According to the original owner's memory, there were only five people in their peak including him, which was not enough for a game of Three Kingdoms Kill.
Except for the third brother who was traveling outside, everyone else had come to visit him in prison, but they were all driven away by his non-violent and non-cooperative attitude. Liu Qishuang was the last one to visit him.
Girl, wait, give me another chance!
I will definitely turn around for you!! (Erkang hand)
The more Yin Bi carefully sorted out his memories, who else would come to see him?
...With the original body's popularity, it's good enough that he didn't come to kill him.
Haha, do we have to hope that the protagonist is a stupid saint and come to visit the culprit? ! Listen to his story and excuses? !
With this 'evil aura', the possibility of getting away with the crime is even smaller.
It's okay if it's not activated, but once it's activated, the hatred value of all creatures will be maxed out in minutes.
Moreover, after careful recollection, he found that he only had scattered fragments of memory of his original body. For some reason, the part about 'killing his fellow disciples' was the most vague.
As a result, he could not speak nonsense during the trial and had to maintain a gloomy image to avoid being discovered.
What a bad hand! Forget about playing Landlord! You can’t even win by playing Turtle!!!
No, not messy.
He quickly calmed down. There must be something he had overlooked. There must be a chance of a turnaround...
Yes, the protagonist Luo Mingchuan! He seems to be quite saintly.
Yin Biyue squatted at the foot of the wall and thought carefully.
At the same time, a roar was heard from the 24th floor of Rebirth Company.
"Liu Xiaodai, come out! Where is the white! light! ring! that I just adjusted?!"
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