Qian Beiting was woken up by Kong Xiaoyin.

When I woke up, I felt an annoying sense of restraint on my body. It was probably tied tightly with a rope, and it was pitch black.

Qian Beiting sniffed it, but there was still the smell of blood and a strange smell, and her heart sank immediately.

Qian Beiting blinked frantically a few more times, but she still couldn't see at all.

After trying to run the spiritual power again, he couldn't sense the earth element in the air at all.

It's over!

"Qian Beiting, Qian Beiting, wake up, where is this place???"

"I don't know, how did we come here? Kong Xiaoyin, can you see things? Can you use spiritual power?"

"You're awake!!! I can't see, it's too dark! I can't feel the spiritual element! Otherwise, can I not light a lamp? And this broken rope, I'll go!"

Qian Beiting stretched out her hand with difficulty, trying to move over to help Kong Xiaoyin untie the rope, but was blocked by the cold railing.

"What's going on, we're locked up?"

"Well, I touched around, and there are railings on all sides, so I can't get through!"

After calming herself down, Qian Beiting asked, "Are we the only two locked up? Are the others still here?"

"I don't know, I only heard your voice!"

It was pitch black, and Qian Beiting felt a little trembling in her heart. Fortunately, Xu Chenchen's voice also came over: "What's going on? Why was I tied up?"

After another exchange, many people woke up again, Qian Beiting counted, and there were quite a few saintesses in her batch, all of them were here.

With more people and more power, more people woke up, and things took a turn for the better. After Chen Si touched a switch in his cage and turned on the light, everyone saw things clearly.

They are in an iron cell, each of them is locked in a small iron cage, and each small cage is separated by a few steps.

The reason why it was obvious at a glance that this was a prison cell was that there were about dozens of long or short, high or short torture instruments.The blood on the instruments of torture had dried up, and I don't know how long it had been stained. Looking up, there were also instruments of torture hanging down from the ceiling, and there were still bloodstains all over them.

"What do you think that is?" Kong Xiaoyin was trembling as he spoke, and stretched out his finger with difficulty to point to the ceiling not far away.

Everyone looked up and saw a mass of flesh and blood hanging from it, the reason for saying this was because it was bloody and inhuman, only half of her hair vaguely proved that this person was a woman.

Xu Chenchen said: "It seems to be her clothes underneath!"

After just one glance, everyone seemed to have a chill rushing to their foreheads, and the whole person seemed to be frozen, unable to move any more.

"Look, look, how does this dress look like the clothes of a saint?" Kong Xiaoyin said with chattering teeth.

"No, you read it wrong." Qian Beiting was also terrified, but everyone was so scared, she had to cheer up, but her voice trembled uncontrollably.

Kong Xiaoyin's cage was right next to Qian Beiting, and when he glanced over there, he found that Qian Beiting was trembling all over, and said a word without thinking: "Qian Beiting, don't be afraid, I will protect you !” Surprisingly, it miraculously regained a little strength.

As a result, Qian Beiting was silent for a while, and actually laughed out of embarrassment,

"Hey!"

"Yeah, Lord Kong protect me, I'm afraid to die." Qian Beiting knew that Kong Xiaoyin was going to have a seizure, so she hurriedly fell down and became a kid.

After the two interrupted, the terrifying atmosphere in the cell seemed to have eased a lot. Everyone's brains, which were almost frozen by fear, began to function, and they looked around. Although they inevitably saw a few corpses, they were too scared So he settled down and thought about the way to escape.

The gate was made very concealed and integrated with the surrounding walls, but it was still quickly searched.

Everyone also tried to break free from the rope, but the rope was probably not an ordinary rope, and everyone lost their spiritual power inexplicably, trying their best to struggle, because the cages were separated, and there was no way to untie the rope from each other.

In the end, everyone agreed to work on the door.

Because Dai Meng and his party were not tied up for some reason, they will definitely choose to rescue them if they find something is wrong, so what they have to do is to warn the police. Although they don't know where it is, at least they have to spread the news so that Dai Meng and the others can follow the trail. Come.

The cold water droplets can evaporate into water mist, slip out of the prison door, and spread until they meet someone who has set the breath before releasing the information contained in it.

The only requirement is that it needs to be stimulated with spiritual power.

"Is it true that I can't use any spiritual power at all?!" Qiu Xinyi was a little mad.

"No, yes!" Qian Beiting said, "Although we can't echo the spiritual power elements outside the body, we can try to communicate with the original spiritual power!"

Although the original spiritual power was precious, but with the cage beside them and the dead body in front of them, everyone didn't have time to think too much, and they all began to try to communicate their original spiritual power, wanting to stimulate the cold water beads.

"No, there is only a little power that can be released, and it can't stimulate the cold water beads at all!" Lu Yi saw sweat on his forehead.

"Then let's go together!" Qian Beiting said, throwing a drop of cold water into the crowd's cage with great effort.

"I'll count one, two, three. Let's all stimulate the original spiritual power at this drop of cold water, as much as it can be stimulated! I don't know when someone will come!" Qian Beiting's last sentence made everyone's faces turn pale, with will The unsteady eyes drifted directly to the corpses that had been tortured to death, and their expressions became even worse.

"One, two, three, inspire!"

Everyone didn't dare to be vague, but because it was the first time, everyone's spiritual power was stimulated in sequence, and although the cold water beads echoed, they still couldn't turn into water mist.

"Again! One, two, three!"

After repeated grinding for four or five times, the cold water drop finally flashed its brilliance, turned into water mist, and spread out.

After the water mist covered the gate for more than a dozen breaths, the iron door of the cell that everyone was staring at suddenly creaked and was slowly opened.

Zhao Hanqian said in surprise, "Captain, are you here?"

No one answered.Only the sound of unhurried footsteps came towards the prison.

The sound of a person's footsteps.

Everyone looked at each other in horror, Qian Beiting said: "Who is it!"

But there came a woman's voice like water chiseling jade: "The people who came to save you."

Just as he was talking, the woman had already entered the prison door.

She was dressed in white—there were so many cultivators in white clothes, either smart or out of the world, but she wore it with the meaning of flying.She stood lazily in front of the door, but there was a fierce aura oppressing her. In her eyes, which were as deep as a cold pool, it seemed that there were thousands of stars buried deep in them, and they were like countless sharp swords, ready to draw out their sheaths to kill at any time.

Compared with her black eyes, the boundless night outside paled in color, but the pure black sword with a scabbard on her waist was comparable to it.

The cold wind howled, and snowflakes penetrated into the cell.

The snowflakes were getting bigger and bigger, hitting on Qian Beiting's group, but they walked around the woman's body for a foot as if they were spiritual, not daring to disturb them.

"Dare to ask the respected cultivator's name?" Qian Beiting's eyes were full of fear, and she didn't even care to shake off the layer of snow that had already fallen on her body.

The woman in white blinked, but Xu Chenchen took the lead: "I seem to have seen your portrait, are you Li Li Li Li Li... Li Yitong?"

In an instant, everyone in the prison felt a stronger chill than before.

Opposite is——

The six relatives did not recognize, bloodbathed the villa, murdered like hemp, the leader of the demon sect, Li Yitong.

Li Yitong drew his sword!

Kong Xiaoyin closed his eyes and said, "Am I dead? Am I already dead? Wait, how can I use my spiritual power?" She broke free again, and the rope on her body broke, and she fell to the ground. The snow rustled down.

Everyone struggled and found that all the trapped spirit ropes had been untied without a sound. After the ropes were untied, their spiritual power naturally began to recover.

"That old rascal doesn't know how to use this sacred heart, what a reckless waste." Li Yitong muttered, flipped his wrist, and on the palm of his hand was the silver gem that Wang Jie regarded as his greatest reliance.

"Are you with those female cultivators from before? There is a person named Dai Meng inside." Li Yitong raised his head and asked after catching the Sacred Heart.

The people who just broke out of the prison over there nodded hesitantly.

"Then I'll take you to see them." Li Yitong said, suddenly drew out the sword from his waist like lightning, and pointed at the sacred heart.

Qian Beiting's tense nerves finally needed to be released, and she said in shock: "Wait, where are you sending us? Are they still alive—" but saw a flash of white light in front of her eyes, and she had already been sent out.

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