This is a dark and lightless space.

There were clusters of ghostly blue candles burning in the sky, vaguely illuminating the cold and damp passage, as well as the dark black cages surrounding the passage.

"It hurts, it hurts..."

Hong Lin'er got up from the ground and rubbed his head and chest.

She glanced around, with a look of confusion in her eyes: "Where are we...?"

Obviously, she is also very unfamiliar with this place.

An Bulang used his consciousness to communicate with Bai Bai in the Najie.

However, Bai Bai himself said that he was confused and had never known such a space, even though this space was under his tomb of King Bai...

"When we fell, it was clearly a mass of darkness and nothingness. Why did we look up when we got here and see a hard ceiling above us?" Hong Lin'er couldn't help but ask.

An Bulang remained silent.

He had already understood the surrounding situation immediately.

Obviously, when they fell from King Bai's Tomb, they had already entered another space, and the entrance and exit were in different places, otherwise there should be a hole above them.

"Hey... you are talking..." Hong Lin'er grabbed An Bulang's sleeve and whispered.

An Bulang looked at the woman whose snow-white neck was red from being pinched by him, and said with a smile: "Senior sister, this place is dark and dark, isn't it just the right place for unknown torture?"

Hong Lin'er's delicate body trembled and she couldn't help but retreated: "You... don't mess around!"

At this moment, eerie and hoarse laughter suddenly came from the surroundings.

"Hahaha... interesting, really interesting..."

"Two little kids suddenly broke into our place?"

"Fire! Can anyone lend me a fire? It's too dark here. I want to see the torture scene of the little girl. It will be fun. Hahahaha..."

Each voice came from different directions, startling both An Bulang and Hong Lin'er.

They soon discovered that those sounds actually came from the dark cages.

The faint blue flames above could only vaguely illuminate a cold passage, and they had no idea that there were other living people in the cage next to them...

Hong Lin'er's hands immediately burst into flames.

The light illuminated the surrounding area.

An Bulang saw the people in the cage.

Each of them had their hands hung by heavy chains, and a red chain engraved with a large number of runes ran through their hearts, nailing them tightly in the cage. Their white robes were stained with blood, and there were various expressions on their faces.

, some are cruel, some are perverted, some have lewd smiles, some are tired and lonely, and some are too lazy to even look at An Bulang...

"These...are all prisoners?" Hong Lin'er asked with wide eyes.

"Hahaha! Yes! We are all prisoners!" A disheveled man laughed.

"Yes, we are all murderers and arsonists, heinous villains!" A beautiful woman with clothes off her body and a bloody mouth on her abdomen agreed with a sad smile, "We are all evil cultivators, and we are the Qingxuan Master who has been punished by justice.

Caught here to refine blood every day, tortured to death, hahaha..."

"Yes, the righteous Qingxuan!" An old man laughed hoarsely.

Immediately afterwards, there was laughter all around.

"It seems that everyone has a lot of opinions on Master Qingxuan." An Bulang stroked his chin and said, "Well... By the way, who is Master Qingxuan?"

The laughter around him stopped.

Hong Lin'er looked at An Bulang as if he had seen a ghost.

"You don't even know Master Qingxuan? He is one of the three great masters in the tribulation period of Bai Ling's title empire!"

An Bulang listened to Hong Lin'er's words and nodded thoughtfully.

"In other words, this is a prisoner's cage created by Master Qingxuan?"

Hong Lin'er was still looking at An Bulang, and a guess had flashed through her mind: An Bulang was probably not from Bai Ling's title empire!

An Bulang took a closer look at the cultivation of these imprisoned prisoners, and found that they were all at the Tianyuan realm. No wonder he treated them as seniors when speaking.

And how many prisoners are imprisoned here?

An Bulang looked into the distance, and there were more than twenty monks just where Honglin'er's flames shone, while the places further away were already engulfed in darkness.

"Hey! Little kid, are you still going to do it?"

"That's right! Hurry up and torture that woman, I want to see it! Hehehehe..."

Voices sounded around again.

Hong Lin'er was so angry that she clenched her hands and extinguished the flames in her hands.

The monks around him suddenly became dissatisfied again.

"Hey, hey! Don't turn off the light!"

"What are we watching when the lights are turned off?"

"Hmm... but the sound sounds pretty good..."

The monks' words one after another made Hong Lin'er's face turn pale.

She turned her eyes to An Bulang nervously and found that An Bulang was thinking about something and had no thoughts of being rough with her for the time being, so she calmed down.

"There should be some problems with Master Qingxuan, but it seems that most of these monks are not good people..." An Bulang stroked his chin and suddenly asked them, "Do you... know where the exit of this place is?"

As soon as he said this, there was another round of laughter.

"Are you crazy? This little cultivator in the Spiritual Realm actually wants to escape from the bloody hell?"

"Hahaha... This is the biggest joke I've heard since I was imprisoned..."

"Listen to me, before it's time for the jailer's inspection, take the time to have fun with the woman next to you, otherwise you will have no chance, hahaha..."

When Hong Lin'er heard this, her expression changed again.

An Bulang didn't take another look at Hong Lin'er, but said, "You always say 'hahaha', is it because life in prison is too hard and you haven't laughed? The point of laughter is so low?"

This comment caused the laughter in the surrounding prisons to stop.

Hong Lin'er opened her mouth slightly. Although An Bulang's words made even her feel a little happy, she didn't expect An Bulang to have the leisure to make complaints at this time...

At this time, the mutation occurred again.

Suddenly a cold wind enveloped the entire space.

Then there was a sound like a creature "whimpering".

Danger is approaching!

"Here he comes! The jailor Dark Wolf is coming!"

"So fast? Did you notice something unusual here?"

A voice sounded slightly frightened.

"What a pity, Xiao Xiu..."

"It's too late for you to have fun!!"

An Bulang turned and looked towards the end of the dark passage.

Suddenly, a group of shadows approached quickly. It was a vaguely wolf-shaped monster with bat wings, with a body of five or six feet, and its eyes were still dark red.

The atmosphere of terror is spreading.

Hong Lin'er was so frightened that she immediately turned around and ran away!

An Bulang also started running, and he ran faster than Hong Lin'er!

When being chased by a monster, you don't have to outrun the monster, just run faster than Hong Lin'er.

"An Bulang, you... you wait for me!" Hong Lin'er whispered.

"What am I waiting for you for?" An Bulang asked, "Run slower or we will be eaten together?"

Hong Lin'er was choked by these words.

At this time, the jailer Dark Wolf had rushed behind Hong Lin'er at an extremely fast speed. His sharp silver claws cut through the air and landed on the woman's back.

Hong Lin'er couldn't dodge this move at all. She gritted her teeth, turned around and struck at the sharp claws that were like several scimitars falling at the same time!

Bang!

The flames burst.

The sharp edge screams.

After all, Hong Lin'er's arms could not withstand the terrifying force. There was a tearing sensation in her palms, and her body was knocked upside down by the force.

At this time, An Bulang discovered that there were two forked roads in different directions ahead. He immediately rushed towards one of the forked roads without hesitation. However, after rushing into the forked road, he did not escape immediately. Instead, he used the visual blind spot on the wall to secretly observe

Hong Lin'er's condition.
To be continued...