debt repayment

"... Brother Zhu, Brother Zhu? Are you okay? Answer me, brother?"

Song Hui'an remained silent.

Quan Ying's heart sank.

What kind of magic weapon is this?

It stands to reason that Li Gui just borrowed a mahogany fake body, that is, he stayed in this body, and the damage suffered by the body would not be transferred to his body, but right now, Song Hui'an's ghost body has fallen into a coma.

The avatar's eyes opened slightly, staring blankly at the ground.With a condensed expression of astonishment and paired with dull pupils, he is like a doll.

This is really a bastard magic weapon!The consciousness of Nascent Soul cultivator and thousand-year-old ghosts have no power to fight back against him, while Quan Ying's consciousness can still have a natural deterrent effect on filthy things even if it is only divided into one ten-thousandth part.Being born in this magic weapon for catching people, Quan Ying can't feel the evil spirit that filth should have.

All that surrounds the three of them is pure silence and darkness.

The consciousness of Quan Ying's avatar was smoking with anger, and his body could clearly feel that the tide of fatigue was hitting his consciousness one after another.

The reaction on the other side of the avatar became more and more sluggish, so that Shangshen himself had the illusion that his eyelids were struggling to close.

This consciousness was injured.

Just in case he fell asleep completely, his spiritual consciousness hurried back to the fake body, and with the help of the remaining sun and moon aura in the fairy peach tree, he recuperated and strengthened his will.

I don't know where the world is here, it's too dark to see the edge.

It was so quiet that they all seemed to be lying in a grave.

I don't know how long it took before the top of the three of them opened a hole.

A few beams of skylight, which were not considered bright, poured down.The opening was too high, so that the people inside could not see clearly the situation outside.

The deep sound of chanting mantras was transmitted into the magic weapon and reverberated in the surrounding fields, deafening like the sound of a bell.

Quan Ying watched helplessly as Yu Xian's body was lifted by a gust of wind and sent out.

Then, the opening closed again, and the eyes returned to pure silence.

After a long time——Quan Ying thought, people outside might have moved them to another place——the whole world suddenly turned upside down, and Xiao Daotong and Li Gui were thrown out of it and fell to the ground.

As soon as she left the dark magic weapon, Quan Ying's consciousness suddenly became clear.It's just that the fake body seems to be surrounded by Mount Tai, and I can't move a single finger.

Quan Ying couldn't move, Song Hui'an was ignorant, and the two of them could only fall into the foul-smelling mud with a muffled sound, allowing the dust to stain their clothes, in extreme embarrassment.

With a rough and hoarse shout, a few pairs of rough and withered hands like branches grabbed the clothes of the two of them, and dragged them to nowhere.

Countless small voices converged into a river and flowed into Quan Ying's ears.

"Which restaurant has better meat today?"

"The third one on the street, their meat is always good, braised in soy sauce, stewed in soup, all delicious."

"Oh, my dear baby is crying again, stop crying, grandma will chop meat balls for you to eat!"

……

A series of very broken and small voices, chattering, making people feel like being in a village temple fair in a trance.

Quan Ying gradually regained some strength.He struggled to raise his eyes, startled.

What was pulling him was a half-human, half-pig monster!

The monster walked upright, with a pig's head and a human body, its hind legs were pig-shaped, and it dragged a tail.

Maybe they were tired, but the monsters swayed and panted, their voices were heavy, like the panting of domestic pigs in a pigsty.

Quan Ying watched helplessly as a few monsters dragged herself and Song Hui'an into a small thatched courtyard. Their lower limbs and buttocks were covered with wet mud, leaving long drag marks on the ground.

This is clearly a pigsty!

Thinking of the stench on the ground, Quan Ying almost suffocated.

"Hoo-hoo hoo..."

The monster was panting, and its pace was much slower. It still insisted on carrying out the order it had just received, and dragged the two of them to a corner of the small courtyard.

From the corner came the sound of humming and humming, and the sound of flesh rubbing against the crowd.

"Huhu! Hululu!"

"Horrrrrrrrrrrrrr..."

Several monsters communicated for a moment in a language that Quan Ying couldn't figure out even a single strand of hair, and then one of them hugged Quan Ying's upper body, and the other hugged his legs, shaking, swinging, like a small boat when he was a child, Throw him into the stinking soft mud.

Quan Ying landed on the back of his head, and the ground was covered with a thick layer of squishy, ​​smelly unknown substance. Although he didn't have a head, he was stunned by the stinky eyes.

After the monsters left, Quan Ying concentrated on recovering the clone's energy.

When he saw the situation in front of him clearly, he wished that he could really faint.

Surrounded by brick walls on all sides, it is extremely difficult to break through the wall and escape. Those who huddled under the corner and scrambled for water and food, like animals without eyes, turned out to be a group of naked living people!

These people pout their buttocks and lie on the stone trough to suck porridge, as if they are alive, and as long as they have a bite of leftovers every day, they can forget all the unsatisfactory things.

The clothes on these people have long since turned into rags, covered in dirt, and suspiciously solidified dark mud clots on their skin.

Shaggy, unkempt, and miserable in appearance, it is no different from a pig.

Quan Ying collapsed.

A group of living people being raised as animals in a pigsty is already creepy, and they are drinking porridge with satisfied happiness on their faces, which is even more shocking.

Someone found out that a newcomer had entered the site, so they turned around.

Quan Ying was terrified when he saw his clumped hair and the black lump around his mouth, whether it was mud or feces.

do not come!do not come!Don't come over here!

A human pig timidly crawled over, stretched its neck, sniffed around the two of them with its nose, then spit at Song Hui'an's feet with a "owwow", and swaggered back to the original place, taking a rest.

At first, Quan Ying thought that the mud and feces in the pigsty where the human pigs lived were too thick, covering the parts below the knees of these people, and didn't want to wait for the human pigs to get close. Human pigs have no legs at all!

Under the mud, the edge of the stump with neat cuts can be vaguely seen.

Some people are breeding people and animals wantonly.

This is not the way brutal nobles have punished sinners since ancient times.These people and animals faintly reveal a little mana, the mana is not strong, and a single person can't do a big thing, and it takes a little to make a lot to make up enough to be used as an introduction for a certain magic circle or sacrifice.

How many people do you need?The answer is difficult to predict precisely.

Seeing the wriggling and howling of people and animals writhing their torsos all over the ground, Quan Ying could see the bloody picture of millions of dead bodies in front of his eyes.

He had a splitting headache, and the situation in front of him was beyond his expectations.He slowly released a ray of consciousness and tried his best to search for clues, but he couldn't even figure out where he was.

His body far away in the Heavenly Palace was also worried about the crystal mirror.

He couldn't find where it was at all!

The natural and concealed partition blocks all connections with the outside world, and it is impossible to find where it is.

...It is very likely that they are still inside some kind of enchanted magic weapon.

Quan Ying turned her neck as much as possible so that her stiff body could recover as soon as possible.As soon as he could move his hands and feet, he quickly pulled Song Hui'an up, supported his head, and pulled him to the wall.After a few efforts, he was so tired that he almost died of breath.

It was too strenuous, the previous magic weapon hurt so much that he couldn't imagine it.

Xiao Daotong leaned against the brick wall full of moss and dirt, his nasal cavity was full of stench, and everywhere he saw was feces, urine and mud, as well as deformed humans and animals.

At this time, a very light and lazy humming sounded beside his ears, which didn't match the chaos here.

He turned his head and met Song Hui Anshang's foggy eyes.

"Amu?"

Song Hui'an frowned and said, "What the hell kind of place is this?"

"I don't know, we were probably arrested..." Quan Ying suddenly swallowed what he hadn't finished speaking.

Just because Song Hui'an's eyes changed, a fierce light suddenly appeared.

His whole ghost became vicious, staring straight at the thing crawling out from the messy hair of people and animals not far away.

A small and eccentric dark ghost boy with eyes only as big as beans.

Looking at the two newcomers, those small eyes suddenly lit up, and then turned happily, extremely ugly.

Weird shrill laughter pierced the air, endlessly.

"Reporting to the Emperor," the Crane Boy who was serving Quan Ying, ran into the palace without haste, "The Immortal Wen Zhao and the Immortal Sanqiu are here to visit."

The black-clothed god wearing the emperor's crown stared at the crystal mirror, without raising his head, he just waved and said, "Quickly invite the two of them to come in."

"promise."

Immortal Crane Boy retreated in response, and the two immortals came back carrying wine and meat.

The two civil servants are busy with official duties when they are near Japan, and there is no time to drink and watch Quanying's jokes together after get off work. After finally handling the public affairs, before they can breathe a sigh of relief, Emperor Xuanwen suddenly came in person and issued an order to thoroughly investigate Nantu fairy gate.

"Your Majesty, please spare the official's life!"

As soon as he heard the bad news about working overtime, Xianjun Wen Zhao's eyes darkened, and he begged his boss with snot and tears.

"The lower officials have written several rooms of "New Chapter of Tiangong Shilu" half-deadly, and I will go to check the old files again soon. Please do me a favor and give me some time to eat."

"Ai Qing was joking."

Le Min, with dark circles under his eyes, smiled back at him: "The Immortal family is not a mortal body. They will not die if they don't eat, drink or sleep. The situation is critical now. As the chief of the Wenhan Mansion, Ai Qing, if she loses her will to do nothing , the little fairy officials below are afraid that they will lose all their positions, Aiqing is determined and strong, I have no doubts in Aiqing's ability, and I hope that Aiqing will not let me down."

The implication is that if you don't work, I will fine your salary.

The commanders of the Tianji Building also couldn't live up to Le Min's wishes.Seeing that the new arable land came again, the exhausted cows were humming and humming, and they hadn't dropped their pens for more than a month.

Having said that, due to official business, the two immortals knew about the current business in Nantu, so they came here this time to care about Quan Ying's trip to Nantu.

Seeing that Quan Ying frowned, Yan Wen wondered, "Dijun, is Mr. Song unhappy? Where are you and Mr. Song?"

He glanced at the scene in the glasses, dumbfounded: "My darling, why did you enter the pigsty, Your Majesty? ... No! These are all human?"

Quan Ying said in a low voice: "This is inside the barrier, and everything inside is abnormal."