Mr. Jiang is not driving today

Bingquan Cave is located in the Bingquan Valley under Wuxian Mountain. This place is used to punish the disciples who have committed serious crimes. Bingquan Cave will give you the formation guards and daily punishments, and the cave guards just sit all day long.

There are many crimson pearl three-eyed ice silkworms inhabiting in the cave. They are yin and cold and love raw meat. They sleep for eleven hours a day, and the remaining one hour comes out to look for food. When it's time to eat, they come flooding in. When you are full, you will recede like a tide.

The prisoners imprisoned here are their best bait.

The most strange thing about Bingquan Cave is that the cave is full of fairy energy and spiritual threads, which can promote the regeneration of decayed muscles and reshape the bones. Therefore, if the prisoner does not have a fatal wound, any wound will heal immediately.

Prisoners will go back and forth in the pain of being eaten and blood sucked, day in and day out.

Each prisoner lives in a cell alone, and the time when the ice silkworm wakes up is also different. Xie Huiyin listens to the same screams and howls every day. Rao has been like this for more than half a year. He has not adapted to it, and often has to Going to sleep, waking up in the middle of the night, is also heart palpitations.

Since he couldn't sleep, he would put on his clothes and go to the Bingquan Cave to inspect. When he saw a prisoner who was seriously injured and suffering, he would send an extra glass of ice spring water there to make them feel better.

However, among these prisoners, there was one who was different.

Once, as usual, he went to deliver water to a screaming prisoner, and when he passed a secluded cave, he suddenly heard a friendly greeting from inside: "Little brother, little brother. Give me a drink."

Xie Huiyin was holding a bowl of clear water in his hand, and without thinking too much, he leaned over. When he saw the person in the cave, he was shocked, and the water bowl in his hand directly touched his feet.

——Ice silkworms crawled all over most of the man's face, layers of plump and white fleshy worms slowly squirmed on his unbelievably beautiful face, but he seemed to be unconscious, and there was still a moving flicker between his eyebrows and eyes Guanghua: "Little brother, my water."

Xie Huiyin hurriedly turned around to pour it, put the water bowl into a special small stone drawer, and pushed it into the hole.

The man took the water without thanking him, and took a sip first. A strand of water slipped from the corner of his lips, flowed across his neck and chest, and flowed together with the blood stains on his body, creating a shocking beauty. .

A layer of ice silkworms rolled over his shoulders, leaving only the protruding shoulder bones and residual flesh, Xie Huiyin saw this scene, and couldn't help but be shocked: "...Brother, doesn't it hurt? "

Such a beautiful person should be subjected to such a cruel punishment, Xie Huiyin felt distressed and pitiful when he saw it, just like someone who didn't know the goods left a valuable treasure in a corner to cover it with ashes and cobwebs.

Hearing Xie Huiyin's question, the caveman laughed.He approached the spell seal beside the hole, as if he wanted to say something, Xie Huiyin simply knelt down, put his hands on the ground, and approached him, trying to hear his words clearly.

However, he heard a sentence that made him puzzled: "...my Yige hurts more."

He said this very seriously, his pupils were slightly blue in the dark night, looking extremely strange, Xie Huiyin instinctively flinched a little, but he was honest and kind by nature, seeing his expression was different, he couldn't bear to abandon him When he left, he comforted him softly: "Only if you do well and atone for your sins, can you go out and take care of him."

The people in the cave heard the words, and the eyes that were bloodshot due to over-excitement gradually had an ordinary look: "Atonement for sins, take care of Yi Ge...that is to say, as long as I stay here, I will have a chance to see you." Yige?"

Naturally, Xie Huiyin didn't know who he was talking about, so he just reassured him blindly: "Well, that's how it is."

The man in the cave immediately retracted to his original place, knelt down and sat down obediently, his eyes turned back and forth flexibly with charming eyes, like a child who made a mistake, Xie Huiyin felt sympathy when he saw it .

This is the future head of the "Gongzheng" sect, he is a weak chicken who has been practicing for several years and even enters the golden core stage is nowhere in sight...

The disciple who sent this person said that he was mentally disturbed and his words and deeds were indistinct, but now it seems that it is the truth.

Xie Huiyin was about to get up, but the man in the cave seemed to have remembered something, and crawled a few steps in his direction on his knees: "Little brother, little brother, let me ask you, how is my Yige?"

Now Xie Huiyin was really dumbfounded, he was tongue-tied for a long time before he said: "I... I am lowly, how do I know about the brothers..."

The man in the cage was not at all begging, looked him up and down contemptuously, and said, "Why are you so useless? Sneak in."

Xie Huiyin has always been honest, even if he heard such honest and blunt words, he just touched the back of his head and smiled shyly: "Brother, I'm sorry."

While talking, the iceworms swarmed away after finishing their meal, and with the surge of spiritual energy, most of the wounds on the face and body of the person in the cave healed.

Xie Huiyin unconsciously opened his mouth, his eyes were full of admiration as if he saw an unattainable treasure.

This person's name tag was hung at the entrance of the prison cave, and Xie Huiyin remembered his name with just one glance.

Ying Yisheng.

Remembering people's names is Xie Huiyin's specialty. Among the 120 criminals imprisoned in Bingquan Cave, he remembers everyone's name. When they are physically and mentally humiliated, he is willing to do his best to make them live comfortably. some.

But no one can remember his name.

Some people know that they will never get out of this prison for the rest of their lives, feel sorry for themselves, gradually contract madness, and entertain themselves in their own world all day long, so naturally they don't care about the existence of Xie Huiyin.Some people walk out of the ice spring cave to shake off this humiliating past. Of course, an insignificant jailer is also included in this humiliation.

Xie Huiyin's temper is too soft, so naturally he doesn't care about this, but he always has a little expectation in his heart, but even this newcomer Ying Yisheng can't remember his name, which makes him a little frustrated.

Besides, he didn't seem to want to remember at all.

He always called himself "Little Junior Brother", and called him twice at a time, his tone was a bit like a house cat coquettish, and by the way, he hooked his fingers, and Xie Huiyin ran over to listen to what he had to say.

Xie Huiyin has a stupid mouth. Since he can't comfort others, he is willing to be a listener, listening to the complaints, pain and resentment of the prisoners seriously. He is afraid that the prisoners will not speak. Once they start to close themselves, it will be The beginning of madness.

The strange thing is that this person who was sent in as a lunatic became more and more sober after being tortured day by day. He talked a lot, and even being bitten by ice silkworms did not delay his mouth.

Half a month after he was sent in, he leaned against the stone wall at the entrance of the cave, and while admiring the arm that had been torn to pieces by the swarm, he talked to Xie Huiyin: "Do you know how Mrs. Gong's blue clothes are made?" Is it?"

Xie Huiyin shook his head obediently, and smiled in response to Yisheng: "...This ice silkworm eats people's flesh and blood, grows up slowly, and when it matures, it will bind itself in a cocoon, and the silk it spits out is soft and smooth. blue."

After saying that, he smiled at Xie Huiyin: "What you are wearing now may be my flesh and blood."

After returning home, Xie Huiyin had a nightmare all night, dreaming that a group of bugs were crawling around on his body.

The next day, Xie Huiyin went to listen to Ying Yisheng obediently again.

Seeing his black eyes, Ying Yisheng laughed at him: "Why, you were beaten?"

Xie Huiyin naturally shook his head, but Ying Yisheng didn't believe it, he leaned against the entrance of the cave and said leisurely, "Wait for me to go out and teach them a lesson for you."

Xie Huiyin was very moved: "Thank you, brother."

The rustling sound of insects came from his body, Ying Yisheng closed his eyes, but there was an unusually bright smile on his lips, which made Xie Huiyin very surprised.

He found that there were at least twice as many ice silkworms in Ying Yisheng's cave than in other caves, and they wriggled layer upon layer on his body, making one's scalp numb.

... It's like... It's like Ying Yisheng is feeding them with his own body.

He asked the question he asked when he first spoke to Ying Yisheng: "Brother, doesn't it hurt?"

Ying Yisheng opened his usually lazy eyes, and there was some gentle light in them, but he answered the question as usual: "Junior Brother, Junior Brother, do you know that this Wuxian Mountain has a secret. It's like Gong's They are all secrets. However, this secret was discovered by me."

Xie Huiyin couldn't help shivering when he heard him mention the clothes, and scratched his arms uneasily: "Senior brother..."

... He began to be confused whether Ying Yisheng was awake or not.

Probably only Ying Yisheng knows this question best.

A hundred years ago, the Patriarch of the Palace family discovered that the Bingquan Cave was different from the usual land boundary, but they only regarded it as a natural cage, and they never dared to explore more about the spiritual power that can regenerate carrion.

The reason is very simple, as long as the spiritual power is used here, a tide of ice silkworms will be attracted, and they will attack like crazy.

Therefore, it is extremely safe to keep the prisoners here, and no one will mobilize their spiritual power desperately to wake up those little things that devour people.

...Of course Ying Yisheng is an exception.

On the night when he was sealed into the Bingquan Cave, he scratched his cheek, and his whole body was filled with evil spirit, which attracted ice silkworms to besiege him. Ying Yisheng's heart was like calm water, and he let the sea of ​​insects drown him, but, amidst the constant stabbing pain, His mind gradually became sober.

...Why are these ice silkworms so sensitive to spiritual power?

Perhaps, they were not for the purpose of self-defense, as the previous Patriarchs of the palace had thought.

Maybe they are protecting something.

What is the only thing worthy of their protection here?

——It is the spiritual eye that provides them with survival, the source that promotes the regeneration of carrion, that place that is quietly called the "magic eye" by the disciples of the palace family.

The reason why it is called the "magic eye" is because this spiritual power that promotes the regeneration of carrion makes the prisoner fall into endless pain like purgatory.But in Ying Yisheng's eyes, this is an out-and-out miracle and the source of his hope.

——Yi Ge suffered such a serious injury, if he can bring this miracle back to Wuyu Pavilion and Yi Ge's side, then he will definitely recover.

Therefore, Ying Yisheng thought of a way.

He uninterruptedly released weak spiritual power, attracting the ice silkworms to bite his own flesh and blood. During the process of being bitten, he secretly gave these insects a sound Gu.

Gradually, the ice silkworms in the entire Bingquan Cave will listen to him.

Gradually, without the blessing of the miracle, he was able to hold the miracle firmly in his palm.

——He still has hope, he will never die, he will not go crazy, Yige is still in Wuyu Pavilion, waiting for him to go home, waiting for his chestnut cake and clove wonton.

——As long as Yi Ge is still waiting for him, he will crawl back even if he crawls.

It has only been half a month, and there are only a thousand ice silkworms that have been hit by his sound Gu. If this goes on day by day, in about half a year, he will be able to go home and see Yi Ge with a miracle.

For half a month, Ying Yisheng had that inexplicable smile on his lips, and Xie Huiyin didn't know what to do. Since he always heard him talking about that person named "Yige", he would be happy if he could find some news for him. some.

Xie Huiyin stayed on the mountain path while having dinner, and waited for several groups of passing disciples, but no one wanted to talk to him, a lowly disciple. Until night fell, a single disciple came down from the mountain, Xie Huiyin felt like a treasure, Leaning up to strike up a conversation and asking: "It's very lively on the mountain today, what's the matter?"

The disciple flicked his sleeves and said with a smile: "Hey, what's the big deal? It's nothing more than holding a sacrifice for a disciple and burning his bones."

Xie Huiyin blinked his eyes: "Bones? How can we wait until he turns into white bones before being burned?"

The disciple smacked his lips: "Didn't you hear that? It's the younger brother of 'Gong Zheng' acting as sect master Ying Yisheng, Ying Yige. Oh, those bones have been kept in his room for so long, and those disciples dare not do whatever they want." After entering, it stinks, Senior Brother Zhengxin passed by this afternoon and asked about the source of the smell, so he ordered the bones to be burned."

Xie Huiyin looked up at the top of the mountain in a daze.

In the distance, there is a white smoke, curling up, like a soul spinning and dancing in the night.

Walking back to Bingquan Cave in a daze, Xie Huiyin heard Ying Yisheng's call again: "Junior Junior Brother, Junior Junior Brother."

Xie Huiyin was a little guilty, and slowly approached the cage, but saw Ying Yisheng's hopeful smile, the corners of his eyes were curved, and his two pointed canine teeth made his smile a little cute: " Junior brother, have you heard it?"

Xie Huiyin sniffled, making sure that there was nothing but the smell of ice grits and blood, and could not smell the smell of burning corpses, so he shook his head in fear.

Ying Yisheng grinned, smiling innocently like a child: "...it tastes like clove wonton."