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Chapter 1945 Everyone has their own plans

They are now at the place where the Yang world and the underworld meet. If the monks of the two sects want to leave here, the current news they have received is that they can only enter Huangquan City.

But there are too many beings in the city who can kill them with just a wave of the hand!

Fortunately, those old monsters don't appear on weekdays. These ghost cultivators are from the Yang Realm Ghost Sect. They come here just to practice wholeheartedly.

As long as there is nothing too important, the old monsters will basically be in seclusion for a long time.

This is also the reason why the two sects of Yuanying monks temporarily escaped from disaster. They captured some Yuanying monks and completely crushed them just by the Soul Transformation monks who came out.

Do you still need to use the Void Refining to combine? Then these ghost sects are too useless, so after they failed to succeed, they still haven't reported this matter to the elders and ancestors.

That would not only bring disgrace to the sect, but would definitely lead to punishment from the higher ups. If some Yuanying monks appeared, they would be able to use elder-level figures.

After the monks from the two sects fled here today, another team of transformed gods and Yuanying monks have found their way nearby.

After careful discussion, the monks from the two sects weighed the number of the other party's leaders and transformed into gods, and decided to kill these people, but it must not lead to a head-on encounter.

They want to set up a large formation, fill it with all kinds of poisons, and not face their enemies directly. This is their strength.

"We may not be able to hold on for long in the future. The speed of consuming spiritual stones here is also not small. And if we kill too many Ghost Sect monks, we may annoy the other party's strong men."

A late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator from the Mie Sheng Sect took another look at the surroundings and quickly sent a message to Gong Chenying and Zhao Min. He was very worried about the consequences of killing these people.

"They have been chasing very close, and we have not been able to get rid of this enemy, and we also need to get spiritual stone elixir supplements from them.

As for the factor of annoying the strong, it doesn't make much sense now. The other party will definitely come.

Now we have a basic idea of ​​this place. Even these ghost cultivators themselves are not very clear about the areas outside Huangquan City.

Even if they go out of the city for training on weekdays, the area they can penetrate into is limited. Now we just have to continue to penetrate into dangerous places.

It would be best to find a secluded place inside, hide first, and survive their search before considering the rest of the matter.

Otherwise, we will either die, or we will be captured alive by the opponent soon and sent to the Netherworld. It is not clear what we are going to do there, but what good ending can that be?

With these two outcomes placed here, I will only choose to kill and seize the treasure. I will try my best to let myself live here for one more day. Li...Elder Li will definitely come here!"

Gong Chenying also sent a message saying that Zhao Min didn't like to talk too much, so she had to say some words.

Moreover, Zhao Min said that his troublesome Bingdi Gu was still stable so far, which made several people feel relieved a lot.

Li Yan should still be alive. As long as he is alive, he will try his best to find people like him.

What they have to do is to save themselves as much as possible and find a way out at the same time. Moreover, the four of them still have a hope in their hearts that Li Yan will also escape from the endless black hole and fall to other places in Huangquan City.

Several nearby monks from the Demon Sect and the Destruction Sect fell silent again after hearing this.

Gong Chenying was right, they also knew that Elder Li was the monk from Xiaozhu Shen.

Many monks from the Demon Sect even found out that the four of them, Gong Chenying, were all monks who ascended to the lower realm. They seemed to be in the same group as Li Yan ascended at the same time, so they may have a close relationship.

Gong Chenying, Zhao Min, Zi Kun, and Bai Rou often get together. If Gong Chenying can say this, is there any way to confirm that Elder Li is not dead?

"Junior Brother Zhang, don't say this kind of thing again. The other party's purpose is to capture us. In comparison, I would rather die than fall into the hands of others.

What's more, these people are ghost cultivators, and their methods are no better than ours, so let's have a fight with them here, and if we kill one more, we will gain.

Everything is still going according to the original plan. Since we can't go in the direction of Huangquancheng, let's break through in several other directions from here. At the same time, we can stay away from danger, so prepare to fight!"

At this time, a big man from the Destruction Sect also suddenly said that they are the strongest monks here, and they are also the leaders among the elite disciples of the two sects.

As Poison Cultivators, they are all ruthless people, not only towards their enemies, but also towards themselves.

This big man was dissatisfied with Junior Brother Zhang, but he didn't have the nerve to speak too harshly in front of other people.

Just kidding, if you let these ghost cultivators follow you around, and fall into the hands of the cultivators who come here to round you up, you may regret and want to commit suicide, and you won't have the opportunity or ability.

At the same time, several other people from the Life-Destroying Sect also looked deeply at Junior Brother Zhang.

Under the eyes of everyone, Junior Brother Zhang immediately knew that he had said the wrong thing. Although he was still a little dissatisfied, he did not dare to say anything more at this time.

We must not offend the public at this time. No one can survive alone here, not to mention what he just said will really shake the determination of others...

When Monk Fa Ke came back, it was already half an hour later. When the stone door was opened, Monk Fa Ke did not come in immediately, but looked inside again and again.

After that, he walked in cautiously amid the scolding sounds of the fierce ghosts behind him. However, after he came in, he leaned directly against the stone wall on one side and pressed his body tightly there.

As the stone door rumbled shut, he looked warily at the darkness ahead, but even after the stone door closed, there was no movement inside.

Just a few steps in front of him, the two practitioners were sitting in a corner, staring warily at somewhere in the darkness.

After Monk Fa Ke entered, his expression as he leaned against the stone wall on one side of the door caught the eyes of the two cultivators, and they also felt a beat in their hearts.

The two of them could probably guess what Monk Fa Ke was going to do. In fact, that was what they wanted to do, but they didn't have that relationship, so they could only envy Fa Ke.

But what does it mean that Monk Fa Ke did this and is back now? Did he not succeed?

But after more than ten breaths, what the three of them found strange was that Li Yan seemed to be asleep in the darkness.

Not only did the person not walk out of the shadow, but he didn't even say a word, which caused a mysterious silence to appear in the entire cell.

Li Yan remained silent, and the two cultivators did not dare to speak or even make a sound, for fear that the noise on their side would attract the attention of the demon.

Monk Fa Ke was even more funny. His back was pressed tightly against the stone wall, and he remained motionless, not daring to breathe. His two big eyes were staring at the darkness.

At the same time, he kept repeating the words he had already thought of in his mind, for fear that he would forget something.

He must firmly remember what he wants to say, even if he is beaten into a coma by the other party, he must subconsciously only say what he wants to say, and he must be consistent from beginning to end.

At the same time, Monk Fa Ke kept scolding him in his heart. He gave him a great guarantee, and also revealed the private thoughts of several people. This was his trump card.

But this damn challenge, in the end, with his own assurance and pleading, he actually let himself come back here.

"When you were alive, you had to die a good death to become a ghost. Generations of your family must have been male thieves and female prostitutes..."

At this time, Monk Fake was constantly cursing and cursing, but not a single word was directed at Li Yan.

As time continued to pass, Monk Fa Ke kept maintaining that posture. He didn't even dare to sit down along the wall. He stood upright against the wall...

In the dungeon where Li Yan had stayed, flesh and blood were everywhere, and screams were heard.

Fanan was questioning three people. They were actually planning how to escape. He didn't search for souls. He had plenty of means to make these three people tell the truth.

He was able to completely obtain each other's memories through soul searching, but as a result, these three people died directly because they could not bear their own death energy.

The monks here were hard-earned, which was why he did not torture in the square. He had to get sufficient evidence to intimidate others.

The three people on the opposite side were tortured to the point of dying, but they just couldn't die, which caused them to endure great pain...

After another half-quarter of an hour, Fanan said to the two hanged men in white.

"Now that they admit it, let them accept the pain of soul whipping in the square every day starting from tomorrow, and tell those living beings that this is the fate of those who dare to have different intentions.

Remember, don’t kill him, otherwise whoever imposes the punishment will eventually let him pick the ‘Plant of the Other Side’.

In one month, these three people, including their physical strength, will be completely sealed off, and others will take them and hold their hands to pick the 'Flowers of the Other Shore'.

When did these three people lose their lifespan, then throw them into the 'Minglun River', stop thinking about entering the avenue of reincarnation, and stay on the first level of Shura Prison forever!"

Fanan sat on a large stone chair, with one of his thick thighs bent and his wide feet stepping on it, his eyes flashing with ferocious light.

After hearing this, the two hanged men in white quickly responded, and then went to drag the three monks, who were almost nothing but a puddle of rotten flesh, into the air.

But just as he was leaving, the sound of fighting sounded again.

"Transfer that Li Yan into the cell of these three people. Without these three people, there is also a shortage of manpower there, so let Li Yan add more.

Also, transfer one person from each of the two cells where today's mission is unfavorable to Fa Ke. Those useless people do not deserve so many resources."

Fanan thought about it, these three people will be tortured for a month, and they will also be the living dead behind them. This just gives Monk Fa Ke a chance.

"yes!"

The two hanged men in white stopped and saluted again.

The two teams that failed to complete the task this time already had insufficient manpower. If one person from each team was removed, the pressure would be too great for the others to share.

But this has nothing to do with the two hanged ghosts. They just need to follow orders.

After the two hanged men in white took the three of them away, Fanan was still sitting there, but his eyes narrowed.

He did not pursue the consequences of Monk Fake not reporting what he knew and dared to use this as a condition. If that were the case, no one here might be alive.

Instead, he hopes that there will be more people like Monk Fa Ke who are self-righteous and scheming.

Otherwise, with his method, which is to open the cell and let all the monks here run out, these people will have no choice but to die in the Netherworld, and there will be no other consequences.

But that way, he would be too bored and lose too much fun.

Being able to gain a different kind of happiness from the intrigues of these monks gave him a sense of psychological satisfaction.

Not only did Monk Fa Ke tell him his request, Fa Nan also asked about Li Yan, mainly about his various performances in this mission.

Finally, after learning about some of Li Yan's actions, Fa Nan didn't say anything. His thoughts were basically similar to those of Monk Fa Ke, who had lost his mental balance after losing his level of cultivation.

Monk Fa Ke said that during this mission, Li Yan actually picked two "flowers from the other side" himself. This made it difficult for Fa Ke to tell whether Li Yan had any other thoughts.

If they don't really want to die, as long as the newcomers pick it once, they will never think about enduring the pain of being deprived of their longevity.

Fa Nan has seen too many monks with various thoughts, and some monks find it difficult to pretend anymore after a few times...

"Then let's take a look at your 'performance'. What do you mean? This is another very interesting thing! Hehehehe..."

The sharp voice of Fa Nan echoed in the dungeon...

Monk Fa Ke felt that his mouth was getting dryer and drier. Li Yan's figure finally walked out of the darkness and was walking towards him step by step.

"Fellow Daoist Li...Fellow Daoist Li, I'm not doing you any harm. I'm just asking Lord Fa Nan, if you can send more people here..."

Monk Fa Ke pressed his body against the wall desperately. He wished he could squeeze into the crack in the wall, and he was already explaining.

"It took so long, just this little thing? What else did you say?"

At this time, Li Yan had almost sorted out his thoughts and thought about what he would do in the next three months.

Fa Ke's face froze, this man was really stuck in counting time.

"I...I just want to ask you to be the corps commander here. I'll go...I'll go to another cell..."

"Crack!"

Monk Fa Ke felt that his still swollen face was suddenly covered with a strong force. As soon as a needle-like sting appeared, his whole body flew up against the wall.

"You don't want to stay here anymore? I'm not good to you?"

Li Yan's devilish voice came over.

"Boom!"

Monk Fa Ke hit the ground hard, and burning pain spread from his face instantly.

"Woooooooo..."

He was about to scream in pain when a big foot stepped on his face, suppressing his screams into grunts.

Monk Fake's heart was full of grievances. He couldn't afford to offend him, so why couldn't he hide away?

He also hated Fa Nan even more, but he told some secrets to the evil ghost Fa Nan.

At the same time, he also promised that in the next two months of the mission, he would pick three more "flowers from the other side" that were more than 500 years old, but why did the other party let him come back?

"Pfft...pfft is..."

The heavy pressure on his face made Falco's words unclear. He tried desperately to explain, and his head was buzzing.

Li Yan's attack was too heavy, and he slapped him with the words he had thought of, which made him confused. For a moment, he didn't know how to explain it.

In the darkness in the corner, two practitioners were trembling with fear.

I thought before that this demon never mentioned why Fa Ke stayed after he came back, and didn't seem to care about his late return.

But he... started to attack again. The two of them huddled together, hugging their knees, for fear that Li Yan would suddenly let them out.

All the darkness here was once the thing they hated the most, preventing them from seeing the light of day and making them feel depressed and almost going crazy all day long.

But at this moment, they felt like they could be enveloped by the darkness deep in the cell.

How lucky and safe that is, which can protect their hearts well and prevent the devil from seeing themselves...


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