The cell was very dark, but it still opened a small window that could not even squeeze out the head. Standing in front of the window, the moonlight could be scattered in a little. Standing in front of the only small window, Hua Yan looked up at the pair of moons in the sky. The moonlight spilled towards him, and an indescribable mystery and freedom appeared on Hua Yan's face.

Three days have passed, but things have not made any progress. Langnuchis did not come to Huayan to cooperate, and Huayan did not see any trace of Mantula in prison. Every day, they do some boring things according to the regulations in the prison. Although there are some unwritten regulations in the prison, it is obviously not very useful in front of Huayan. At least in this small place, few people can threaten themselves. And few people who can threaten themselves deliberately come in like Langnuchis.

(Hey, I think it's like in martial arts novels. The protagonist goes to prison and meets a very strange and powerful master. Then he passes on his martial arts for 80 years, then breaks through the barrier and sweeps the world. Unfortunately, this thing seems impossible in reality!)

With a faint sigh, Hua Yan's face couldn't help but show an indescribable loneliness. Combined with the sacred breath, it had an indescribable charm, which made the prisoners in the entire cell show strange gazes. Because at this moment, anyone could see that Hua Yan must be extraordinary, and no one was willing to mess with Hua Yan.

(It takes an opportunity, but opportunities are not given by people, but created by myself. It seems that I have to create opportunities for myself.)

As he thought about it, the cell suddenly rang. It seemed that someone came to wake up specifically, and with this sound, the sunlight rose from the other end of the mountain little by little. A faint golden light shone down. Hua Yan heard someone knocking on the prison door behind him and shouting loudly. He turned around with a smile, and the golden light appeared cleverly behind Hua Yan. Standing under the golden light, Hua Yan was like a saint, shocking everyone in front of him.

After staying for a while, the prison guards realized that Hua Yan was a prisoner. They immediately wrinkled a few words, and after looking at Hua Yan's soft smile, they could not get angry no matter what. They could only transfer their anger to others, and the door of the cell knocked even louder. After almost everyone in the cell was shouted up, they pulled these people out.

It has been three days since Hua Yan was imprisoned. Today is the first time Hua Yan has left the cell. He looked around curiously. There were thousands of people who were called out of the cell like him. Although Hua Yan didn't know why there were so many people, when he saw Langnuchis in it, he immediately smiled slightly and smiled slightly at Langnuchis who also found himself, without any intention of saying hello. And at this moment, the guards of the cell walked towards the back mountain with everyone.

The back mountain is very large, and the lord declares that the back mountain is a mine. He wants these labor gates to mine in the back mountain. Moreover, the back mountain is very strange, with cliffs on three sides, and there are strange rocks below. Even if a person with strong abilities cannot fly, there will be only one fate if he falls, and he will either die or be injured. There is also a large mountain concave on this mountain, which looks very good. There is only one road on the whole mountain. To enter the whole mountain, you must pass through the prison. Therefore, you are not afraid of prisoners running away at all. The lord's residence is built on the top of the mountain. It is rumored that the lord is a magician, and the kind with very high magic power. At the age of fifties, it looks like he is twenty-seven or eight years old. No one knows what method to do it.

But there is a strange phenomenon in prison, that is, every once in a while, a person disappears. The dead people are very young, which makes people very strange. Some people say they are eaten by the lord, while others say there are demons in prison. But what is going on, no matter how smart Hua Yan is, he can't think of the key to the problem. But now he doesn't have time to consider these issues.

In the huge mountain depression, Hua Yan saw a scene that he could not imagine. The mountain depression was filled with gorgeous purple. One purple flower bud after another was waiting for the possible bloom. Not only the thousands of people from Hua Yan, but there were no one knowing when, there were already more people here to take care of these special flowers carefully.

Looking at these beautiful purple flowers, Hua Yan showed a shocking expression in his heart. Among the busy figures after busy people, Hua Yan found that this entire mountain concave could accommodate 100,000 people! Such a huge mountain concave seemed to have spent a lot of effort to build such a place. Thinking about it again, there were countless Mantara flowers planted in a mountain concave that was enough to accommodate 100,000 people. What a huge number. I gritted my teeth secretly, even Hua Yan couldn't help but feel a little angry! After all, as a 21st century earthling, he definitely hated more for drugs than the people on this planet!

After walking gently into the sea of ​​flowers, Hua Yan was ordered to take care of this sea of ​​flowers. After a closer look, Hua Yan found that there were busy people around him, planting Mandala flowers here. Perhaps these people didn't know that these Mandala flowers were a highly poisonous creature. Under such a beautiful appearance, they were a morally degrading existence. If they knew how dangerous the things they planted were, they would not know what they would think.

Looking at all this with a complicated expression, Hua Yan wanted to secretly pull out a Mantula flower and prepare to study it carefully. But at this moment, one hand was pressed on Hua Yan's hand. Then Hua Yan turned around and found that the person holding his hand was no one else, but Langnuchis. He saw Langnuchis pretending to take care of Mantula flower and said, "If you don't want to die, just pull it out. Have you never heard of it? You will die if you pull out Mantula flower casually!"

Hua Yan was silent for a moment, and immediately pretended to take care of him, saying, "You know this kind of flower!"

Langnuchis nodded and said, "The killers of the Dark Night Guild are divided into three major schools. One is the killer who controls murderous aura and mainly uses martial arts, called Qi Kill; the other is the killer who uses special breeding techniques to control poisonous substances, called Poison Kill; the other is the killer who creates an environment that makes people die unknowingly, called Fantasy Kill. Among Fantasy Kill, there is a special psychedelic drug called "Phantom Color". The main medicine of Fantasy Kill is this Mantara Flower."

Hua Yan was completely silent and said, "How is it? Have you considered the cooperation with me clearly?"

Langnuchis said coldly: "I need to know your plan so that I can decide not to cooperate with you. Of course, the most important thing is how you can help me and escape the night elf's pursuit."

After hearing Langnuchis say this, Hua Yan knew that he was willing to cooperate with him. Because he had no need to escape from the night elf's pursuit, because he no longer had to care too much about the night elf's pursuit. And he did not ask himself how to help him kill the lord. Such a simple meaning means that Langnuchis is preparing to help Hua Yan.

Everyone is smart, so some words need not be said at all. Although Hua Yan didn't know why Langnuchis wanted to help him unconditionally, at least Hua Yan felt that Langnuchis had no intention of harming him. He laughed slightly and said, "It's very simple. The night elf believes in me very much. If I tell her, if you run in the opposite direction, don't you run away?"

Langnuchis immediately curled the corner of his mouth, as if he wanted to laugh, but he didn't want to laugh. After suppressing for a while, he suddenly spoke, "So God can lie too!"

Hua Yan smiled naturally and said, "This is a kind lie. Haven't you noticed that you are trying to help others? Maybe you think you are performing a mission. But have you not discovered it? When your mission is completed, you have already started to help others. God will prove that you are actually a kind person. Even if you are a killer, you do not represent absolute evil. Because a killer can also have feelings!"

"Can killers have feelings?"

Langnuchis muttered for a moment, still as cold as ice, as if saying something very normal, and said, "You... are a weird person!"

Hua Yan smiled slightly and said, "I can understand that this is a character that only God possesses!"

Langnuchis shook his head and did not continue to say anything. When Hua Yan was about to get into a trap and had a better relationship with the killer, he suddenly screamed with a sharp scream, accompanied by a voice that was not as human as he was—

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