Immortal, save me!

Luo Jin looked over and found that the food was quite rich, including a lot of meat.

The young man watched with greedy eyes and went to beg for food, but most of the half-demon ignored him, and only a few half-demon looked at him hesitantly.

Luo Jin guessed that the hesitant half-demon must be newcomers because their eyes were not as insensitive as other half-demon.

The young man brought the food and wanted to share it with Luo Jin. Luo Jin shook his head to express that he was not hungry.

When the young man saw this, he lowered his head and started eating.

As he was eating, the young man suddenly stopped and covered his cheek. He spat out the food in his mouth. When he saw what it was, his whole body was shaking like chaff. The plate in his hand trembled and fell to the ground. He had not finished eating yet. The food rolled to the floor and became dusty.

Luo Jin was startled by the sound, and looked over in surprise, only to see the young man's mouth open, his eyes widened in fear, tears falling down, and his whole body shaking.

The half-demon who shared his food looked at him angrily. They didn't even have enough to eat, so the food they kindly shared with him was wasted.

But most of the half-demon rushed up to pick up the food on the ground and put it into their mouths.

Luo Jin looked at the young man in confusion, and the next moment she saw the young man covering his mouth and looking like he was about to vomit.

Luo Jin was frightened, and quickly pulled the young man to a far corner to wait.

The young man squatted on the ground and vomited with his mouth wide open, his face covered with tears and snot.

Luo Jin: "What's going on?"

Is it too unpalatable? It was obvious that the other half-demon were enjoying their meal, right?

The young man was crying with snot and tears. He was holding something tightly in his hand, and he opened his trembling hand and raised it to Luo Jin.

He knelt down in front of Luo Jin with a pop, kowtowed on the ground, then raised his head, looked at Luo Jin with despair and hope, and almost lost his voice: "Help me, help us!"

Luo Jin was stunned. He took a step back and looked at the thing in the young man's hand. It was actually a finger, a cooked finger, with a piece of flesh attached to it missing. It must have been bitten off by the young man.

At this moment, he was speechless, and his mind seemed to be bombarded by lightning and went blank.

The young man in front of him was kneeling on the ground in despair, praying for salvation. Not far away, hundreds of demons were ignorantly eating the delicious food...

So, the pieces of meat in those jars were eventually made into food and put into the mouths of the same kind? !

How ridiculous!

The young man looked at him blankly and whispered: "I know you are a cultivator. You must be able to escape from here. I don't want to die. Please save me. I am willing to be a slave for the rest of my life to repay my kindness!"

As he spoke, the young man kowtowed a few more times, buried his head deeply in his arms, and remained motionless, like a criminal waiting for sentencing. Life and death depended on one moment.

When you think you are already in a desperate enough situation, reality will tell you that something even more desperate is yet to come. Standing on the edge of the abyss, you can be shattered into pieces with just one step.

The young man knew that the only hope was the young man in front of him. As long as the young man was willing to save him, he could survive.

Luo Jin: "You get up first, I will do my best."

Hearing this, the young man straightened up and looked at him, tears still welling up in his eyes, but the haze in his eyes dissipated little by little, and there was light again.

"Thank you, Master."

Luo Jin pulled the young man up and looked at the crowd that was quiet again. He had a vague feeling that those people didn't understand, but just pretended not to know.

He once heard a saying, you can never wake up a person who is pretending to sleep, and you can never save a group of people who want to drag you into the abyss together.

Luo Jin twitched her lips, her eyes were clear and her heart was cold.

He found a corner to stay in again, and the young man followed silently, sitting carefully next to him.

"Master, my name is Jiang Zui."

Luo Jin looked at him and nodded, then whispered: "Jiang Zuo, just call me A Jin."

The young man looked at Luo Jin with burning eyes and said, "Ajin."

Luo Jin nodded, then closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Seeing this, Jiang Zui imitated his example and closed his eyes to rest. However, after being frightened for a day, his body was extremely tired, but his mind could not relax, so he could not fall asleep while he was awake.

He didn't dare to open his eyes, fearing to see those who were half-demon like him, and also fearing to see the bone residue lying on the ground in the corner, so he could only close his eyes and think wildly in his mind.

After a long time, Luo Jin felt that it must be the next day. The sound of the stone door opening was heard, and the sound of chaotic footsteps approaching. Two masked men walked into the iron cage, and grabbed the two half-demon as before.

Luo Jin opened her eyes and watched all this silently. Next to her, Jiang Zuo was still sleeping soundly, without being awakened at all.

Only this time, Luo Jin stood up with a confused look on her face: "Wait, where are you going? I'm going too."

The masked man turned around and looked at him with a sneer, probably because he had never seen anyone actively seeking death.

One of them said: "Let him go."

So one of the two half-demon was thrown into the cage again.

Jiang Zui opened his eyes in a daze and saw that the master he had just recognized was not around. He immediately woke up. He looked around and saw Luo Jin walking out of the iron cage. There were two masked men watching not far away.

Jiang Zuo suddenly trembled with fear. He quickly walked over and grabbed Luo Jin, trying to pull her back.

"Lord, Ajin!"

Luo Jin turned around, shook her head at him, and signaled Jiang Zui to go back.

Jiang Zuo didn't want to let go. He looked at Luo Jin and then at the masked man. He knew very well that once he was taken away, he would die.

But looking at Luo Jin's firm eyes, he slowly let go and whispered: "Be careful."

Luo Jin was his only hope for living, a friend he had just met, and his master. He didn't want anything to happen to Luo Jin.

Luo Jin nodded, stepped out, and followed the two masked men toward the evil abyss step by step.

The secret door opened and closed, and the stone room became quiet again. No one paid attention to Jiang Zuo. He squatted in the corner and stared at the secret door for a moment.

Master, Ajin, please stay alive.

On the other side, after Luo Jin entered the secret door, her eyes suddenly opened up. The candlelight was brightly lit in the space that was larger than the stone room. Luo Jin could see everything in the stone room clearly.

I saw a huge alchemy furnace in the center of the stone room, and a dozen masked people were guarding the alchemy furnace.

There is a small blood pool not far away. Several corpses have fallen there. There are obvious scratches on the wrists. The wrist of one corpse is still slowly dripping blood into the blood pool, but the person is motionless and is already dead. .

Luo Jin looked around and found a mountain of half-demon corpses in the corner.

His eyes trembled and he lowered his eyes.

The masked man who brought him in walked to the alchemy furnace and said, "Sir, I've brought him here."

The masked man who was the leader of the group nodded.

"Are the half-demon reserves sufficient? To carry out this great plan, the half-demon reserves must be indispensable."

The subordinate hesitated and said: "We already have a lot of half-demon reserves, but the number of half-demon caught during this period is getting less and less..."