Moving all the way, Sun Changkong finally came to the other party's base camp, that is, the secret base of Jiepengtang. There must be thirty or fifty people here www.biquge.info, and they are all flustered, as if they are afraid that their actions will cause them to kill themselves. But what made Sun Changkong care more was what they had in their hands.

In their hands they all had a wheelbarrow carrying black, lumpy objects, and they could smell a strong foul smell from a distance. In other words, others may not know, but because of the experience of the Void Asura Realm, he can be sure that the things on it must be animal corpses, or human beings.

What did these creatures go through before they died, so that their corpses were indistinguishable from humans and animals, and there were no dead bodies. With questions, Sun Changkong avoided the sight of the people who came over and continued to walk forward.

"Don't hurry up for me, don't you want to live anymore? Look at what I'm doing, let's go!"

Suddenly, Sun Changkong heard the sound of a person's scolding, and then there were several whipping sounds in his ears, and they all hit the person's body. After a few blows, the man let out a wail, and then stopped moving.

"No, it's still a slave farm? What age is this, how can there be a place like this? ”

In Sun Changkong's impression, such a place should have disappeared into the long river of history with the changes of the times. But he couldn't have imagined that in this dark ground base, there was such a rare slave farm, and there would be an even more difficult picture to see next?"

Most of the people Sun Changkong saw before were ordinary laborers, who were only responsible for transportation and didn't care about other things. And it is here that the corner of this hell on earth is really revealed.

First of all, Sun Changkong saw a big pot, which was full of yellow soup, and it was boiled with fire below, which looked like he was making a big pot of rice. But now that the meal has long passed, especially in such a tricky place, even if you want to eat, you don't have an appetite, so what is the contents of this pot for?

The slaves, who were dressed in tattered clothes, kept adding wood to the pot, and the yellow soup boiled so hard that it steam and occasionally a few drops fell to the ground, stirring up a large amount of white smoke. Sun Chang said hollowly, where is this dinner, it is clearly a poison to wear intestines. But just then, another scene happened that shocked him.

A slave slowly walked towards the pot with another slave on his back, and just when Sun Changkong was expecting what the other party was going to do next, the man actually threw the person on his back into the pot and walked away without looking back. So, Sun Changkong watched the people in the pot disappear into the yellow soup.

"This ...... Are they cooking? It's too much, isn't it?"

Creatures with a modicum of psychic sense generally have one thing in common: they will never prey on their own kind, or use their bodies as their own energy source. No one knows why they have such unanimous habits, and this may belong to one of the categories of spiritual purity! But at present, these people have committed such acts that violate human ethics and morality, and even Sun Changkong can't bear it. Now he wanted to immediately step forward and kick over the cauldron, or slaughter all these cold-blooded and ruthless people, so as to eliminate the anger in his heart. But when he thought about it carefully, these people were just instructed by people, and the real mastermind had not yet appeared, so it was not too late to wait and see for a while. So, Sun Changkong pressed against the wall and continued to move forward. As a result, he didn't go a few steps, and he watched the tragedy of the second act.

In front of him was a square space, the space was divided into four areas, east, west, north and south, and in each area there were many wooden stakes that were as solid as bamboo poles and many times larger, neatly arranged, the gaps were the same size, and the top was cut into a long cone, and people were inserted into these wooden stakes, and the wooden stakes pierced from the lower body, pierced out of the mouth, and the blood flowed down the stakes, looking at the thick layer of blood stains on it, I really don't know how many unjust souls died on it.

At a glance, these wooden wedges are almost all occupied, and the few free blood stains on them are also very fresh.

Why these people appeared here, and why they were tortured like this, Sun Changkong couldn't figure it out. If it is simply to punish someone, it is entirely possible to use other punishments that are more impressive, but not fatal. In this way, if you are penetrated into the body by a wooden wedge, you can't even think about dying, and the meaning of punishment does not exist. When a person dies, can he correct his mistakes? Of course not.

Besides, there are so many people here, it is impossible that they were all brought here because of their crimes! Therefore, these people did not die because of their crimes, but because they were motivated by some kind of profit. There are many possibilities here, but the first thing that comes to Changkong's mind is: drinking the dew of the fairy.

Listening to the situation mentioned by the Crow Dao before, coupled with the various signs he had seen before, Sun Changkong felt that the process of refining medicine must be an extremely despicable act that was outrageous and outrageous. Otherwise, the negative effect of the magic medicine would not be so frightening, it is simply a life-threatening Hades order. But how to refine those boiled yellow soups, Sun Changkong still didn't know.

After reciting the mantra twice in his heart, Sun Changkong left the slaughterhouse peacefully. Unfortunately, just as he was about to leave the passage, he was discovered by two guards behind him.

"Where did you kid come from, why don't you go to work yet!"

Sun Changkong was stunned for a moment, but he felt that it was okay for him to enter the enemy's interior to find out, so he didn't make a sound, only showed a look of jealousy, and intended to go out from the passage. However, at this time, another person suddenly shouted.

"Don't let him run, he's not ......"

Before he could finish his words, Sun Changkong flew straight and suddenly kicked out, but before the man could react, he had been sent several feet away, and just landed on one of the idle wooden stakes, killing him on the spot.

Seeing that his companion had suffered such a catastrophe, the man did not cry out, but wittily bent his feet, knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, saying, "Good uncle, let me live." I have an 80-year-old widowed mother and a child who cannot take care of myself, and I have to support the family of four alone. I don't want to do this kind of business either, who makes this world ......"

"Okay, you get up! As long as you don't call anyone, you can say anything!"

Sun Changkong's answer was very pleasant, which made the guard quite reassured. There is no way to verify whether what he said before is true, but there is no doubt that he does not want to end up like his companion.

"What the hell are you doing!" Sun Changkong scolded.

The man didn't dare to hide it, so he said, "We were just ordered to refine medicine here." ”

"Do you mean drinking the dew of the immortals?" At this time, a trace of wisdom flashed in Sun Changkong's eyes, but he didn't see it because the other party lowered his head.

"Your Excellency is wise!"

"Hmph, do you have to kill so many people in order to refine a medicine?"

"Adults are ignorant, that magic medicine is different from the ordinary, and it must be condensed and formed by the essence and blood of a strong young man. Moreover, the yield of this drug is extremely low, and we have been here for half a year, but only three pairs have been made. Two of them have already been taken, and the third is still in progress. ”

After listening to the other party's story, Sun Changkong immediately took a breath of cold air, but he didn't expect that this strange-sounding miracle medicine actually hides such a terrifying secret. The essence blood of the young man, well, no wonder it has to be boiled in a cauldron, this is not refining medicine, this is clearly refining people!

Sun Changkong pondered for a while, and then said, "How many lives does it take to refine such a pair of immortal dew?"

The man thought for a moment, and seemed to be taken aback by the answer in his mind, before he said, "About five hundred." ”

Sun Changkong's tone changed one hundred and eighty degrees, becoming a woman's voice, and he said in a strange manner: "What?"

"Greatly...... The adults are angry, we can't do anything, the above tells us to do this, and we can only do it. If I don't, I'm afraid I'll be strung here like them. ”

With that, the guard glanced at his companion, and the muscles in his face twitched twice. If he had spoken out rashly just now, he would have died!

"So many people, where did they come from? They are missing, is there no one to track them down?"

After hearing this, the man was able to straighten up slightly, and then said: "You don't know, these people are not ordinary people, they are all people who have committed the most heinous crimes, and they should be punished according to the punishment. ”

"You said they were ......," Sun Changkong said suspiciously.

"They are all condemned everywhere and should have been executed a long time ago. ”

"This ......"

Sun Changkong was shocked in his heart, he suddenly seemed to have discovered an unspeakable secret.

"Hehe, my lord, listen to the advice of the little one, where you better come from now and go back again. The backers of our friends are very strong, and even the imperial court yamen have to be afraid of us. I won't tell you where these condemned prisoners came from, and you should have guessed it. If it weren't for those nods, how could we have so many medicine men?"

The other party's words were like a thunderbolt in the ears, which made Sun Changkong's face pale. The other party seemed to see his horror, so he hurriedly took the opportunity to escape from the passage. However, how did he think that Sun Changkong had already taken precautions, and the ice spirit turned into a cold light that crossed the other party's body, and the person fell to the ground and never got up again.

"Hmph, take the opportunity to slip away, think beautifully!"

After that, Sun Changkong dragged the man's body and placed it on a wooden stake not far from the previous person, and stripped the two of them of their clothes, trying to keep them in shape with the other deceased, so that others would not notice it too soon.

Sun Changkong retracted the knife into its sheath and walked away, leaving only two pools of fresh blood.

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