I'm an actor under the devil

Gu Qingyuan and Nie Wushuang were sealed and brought back to the Broken Grotto.

After passing through the hot ground fire layer and walking down the seemingly endless steps all the way down for a long time, the vision suddenly opened up.

The system came to a sudden: [So it's here, no wonder no one has been found.The earth fire layer does a lot of damage to ordinary monks, but the repair ability of the blood cultivator is terrifying, which can completely offset the damage of the earth fire. 】"Not only that, the ground fire acts as a barrier, which can naturally block the investigation of the monks above and prevent the captives underground from escaping. I only guessed that there was some directional teleportation array hidden nearby, but I didn't expect the blood cultivator to be hidden under this broken grotto."

Xuexiu's residence is shaped like a huge inverted tower. The upper floor looks exquisite and gorgeous, but the lower it goes, the more eerie it is.

About a dozen floors down, the blood repairer who was escorting them stopped, and led them through a cave to a place that looked like a prison cell.

The Xuexiu guarding the gate stood up graciously, nodded and bowed to the Xuexiu who escorted them: "My lord, you are here."

The escorting blood repairer had a cold face, and rudely shoved Gu Qingyuan, saying, "This is a blood slave brought by Commander He. It has not been used yet, and it is temporarily stored here. Please take care of it, and don't make any trouble."

"Hey." The gatekeeper took out something in the shape of a seal and pressed it on the back of Gu Qingyuan and Nie Wushuang's necks. Gu Qingyuan felt a slight spiritual force stabbing in.

The escorting Xuexiu glanced at the back of the necks of the two of them, then left in a hurry.

The blood cultivator who guarded the gate rang the bell next to it, and shouted inside: "Two senior blood slaves, take them into the deficit cage and imprison them."

"Boss, the red cage is full." A skinny foundation-building blood cultivator walked out tremblingly, arching his back and said: "There are still a few places in the star cage next to it... ..."

"Okay, okay, let's put it there first. Anyway, I don't think it will last long." The gatekeeper Xuexiu waved his hand impatiently.

Zhuji Xuexiu agreed, and turned his gaze to Nie Wushuang and Gu Qingyuan. He twitched his nostrils: "Oh, it smells so good. I've never smelled such a fragrant smell of blood..."

There was a clear swallowing sound from his throat, and the green light in his eyes hit Gu Qingyuan like a wolf that had been starving for three days suddenly seeing raw meat.

Seeing that the foundation establishment blood cultivator was getting closer and closer, the gatekeeper Xuexiu raised his foot and kicked him away violently.The gatekeeper Xuexiu looked at the Foundation Establishing Xuexiu with contempt, as if he was looking at some garbage, and scolded: "Can you touch Commander He's things? Get out of here and go to work."

That kick seemed to be very heavy, Zhu Ji Xuexiu writhed on the ground for a long time before getting up, not daring to think about Gu Qingyuan and Nie Wushuang, stooped and dragged the iron chain to move inside.

Gu Qingyuan followed the Foundation Establishment Blood Cultivator to the star cage, but he was stunned when he looked up.

Why are there so many disabled children here?

There were more than twenty of them in total, the younger ones were no more than five or six years old, and the older ones were twelve or thirteen. They were crowded together in a cage, all wrapped in chains, and when they heard footsteps, they immediately shrank into a huddle in fear. group.What they all have in common is that they are missing something, some are arms and legs, some are eyes and noses.Most of those wounds are still fresh, and some are still bleeding.

Foundation Establishment Blood Cultivator seemed to be used to these things. After hanging Gu Qingyuan's and Nie Wushuang's chains in different positions, he was about to turn around and leave.

After he walked away, those children breathed a sigh of relief, and looked around Gu Qingyuan and Nie Wushuang.

After a few seconds, a dark and thin girl missing her right eye asked weakly, "Big brother, are you blood slaves who were captured from outside?"

"We did capture it from the outside." Gu Qingyuan couldn't bear to look at the empty eye sockets of the little girl. The scars there looked like someone had taken a knife and gouged out her eyes.

"Wow, outside," the little girl's only remaining eyes glowed brightly: "Then can you tell me about the outside?"

Gu Qingyuan was taken aback: "Have you never been outside?"

The little girl shook her head: "I've lived here since I was born."

Gu Qingyuan pondered for a moment and asked, "How old are you, where are your parents?"

"Seven or eight years old?" The little girl snapped her fingers uncertainly, and said again: "My mother is a blood slave, and I died when I was very young, but she used to tell me many outside stories. My father didn't know , I haven’t seen him, he’s probably dead too.”

When she spoke, her tone was not very sad, as if death was just a normal thing for them.

Gu Qingyuan listened to her words, but felt like a stone had fallen from his heart, and kept falling: "Then are you also blood slaves?"

"No." A boy with a missing foot next to him interjected: "Only those caught outside are blood slaves. Because their blood is fragrant and delicious."

Gu Qingyuan understood in his heart that the so-called blood slaves should be raised to provide blood to those blood cultivators.I heard that some blood cultivators who are not very particular will provide cultivation by drinking blood, but the more efficient method is to temper blood beads.

But Gu Qingyuan is not concerned about this now, he asked: "Then what are you doing here? Who caused these injuries?"

"We are the sacrifices of the Holy One." The little boy had obvious fear in his eyes when he mentioned the Holy One.

"He is not a saint." The little girl said loudly, "He snapped off my right eye and ate them, as well as them, hands, feet, ears, nose..."

The little boy trembled violently in fright, stared at the little girl and said, "Stop talking, do you want to die?"

Pus and blood flowed from the little girl's dark eye sockets: "I'd rather die than have another eye eaten by him."

When Gu Qingyuan saw the magic circle for tempering blood beads, he was never as shocked and angry as he is now. He didn't think he was a sympathetic and good person, but at this moment he just wanted to call the person called the saint The parts of the guy were removed piece by piece.

Gu Qingyuan said to the system: "There are many villains in the magic cultivator, but compared with the blood cultivator, they are at least human."

[These guys are really disgusting, but why is there no trace in the original text? ] The system is puzzled: [The story of the protagonist having immortal blood spread in the sect shortly after awakening, so why didn't the blood cultivator follow him? ] "Perhaps you have already watched it?" Gu Qingyuan thought for a while and said: "In the original book, Nie Wushuang also came to the Broken Grotto. On the way back, he met Gu Qing. Gu Qing attacked Nie Wushuang but accidentally killed his junior sister, and Nie Wushuang escaped."

"Don't you think it's strange? This time there is no sudden teleportation array, no cold spring to escape from death, even if Nie Wushuang relies on Gong Yuxi's sacrifice to delay for a while, Gu Qing will not be so stupid as not to use the array to trap people first Bar?"

[Yes, so what? ] The system asked: [What does this have to do with blood repair? 】Gu Qingyuan: "If it was not Gu Qing who attacked Nie Wushuang and Gong Yuxi in the original text, but a few blood cultivators who were lying in ambush, and Gong Yuxi died during the fight, and Nie Wushuang escaped, is it right? pass."

[! 】The system wanted to refute that the original book should not be wrong, but after hearing it, he also felt that the possibility Gu Qingyuan said was more reasonable.Gu Qing really shouldn't let Nie Wushuang go because of the same negligence twice in a row.Even if he can't remember it himself, Yan Chen will give him the array in advance.

"So the last straw that turned Nie Wushuang black in the original book may not be Gu Qing, but this group of blood cultivators. They even changed the original book by some means, completely erasing their traces."

Gu Qingyuan said, thinking about other information that might have been tampered with in the original book: Nie Wushuang's life experience, the holy relics of the Demon Cult, whether there is any connection between these things.

"Junior brother, are you... angry?" Nie Wushuang called Gu Qingyuan in a low voice. He guessed that Gu Qingyuan's silence might be because he was angry. After all, Master is such a clean-eyed person. I have never heard of it.

Yeah, I'm so angry that I want to kill someone right now.Gu Qingyuan lowered his eyelashes, suppressed the killing intent in his eyes, and did not say anything.

When carrying out the plan, he is always sober and rational.

If the blood repair is not eliminated for a day, more people will suffer.He couldn't expose his identity on impulse, causing the plan to fall short.

But even though he couldn't kill that bullshit saint, saving people could be put on the agenda first.

Gu Qingyuan asked the little girl: "Do you want to go out?"