"Let me out, let me out, please, let me out......"

In the cramped cell next to it, a ragged and skinny monk was grasping at the fence of the cell, sticking a pale face to the fence, desperately and weakly stretching out his palm, which was only skinny and bone-like, waving wildly outside the fence, trying to let the people who carried Wang Wuyun and them pass outside the cell stay.

"Shut up, retract your hands...... a jailer dressed in black rushed fiercely, took out the short stick in his hand, and with a vicious wind, slammed it on the palm of the hand that stretched out from the cell.

How could the bony palm withstand such brutal treatment, and when the short stick was pulled hard, the wrist bones sticking out of the cell made a crisp cracking sound, and the pale broken bones pierced out from under the skin that tightly wrapped the bones, and the wrists were suddenly bloody and blurred, and the people in the cell screamed, retracted their hands, and fell into the cell.

"What the hell is called, I don't want to live anymore, I will drain your blood another day, and I will drag you out and burn you, bah......" The jailer who had just pumped people spat out a mouthful of saliva, and then picked up the short stick in his hand, and his obscene gaze swept over the monks who had just been carried in, and when he saw that there were two female monks among the people who were carried in, the jailer smiled strangely, and reached over and touched the female monk's body, "This time there are a few fresh ones, we can change the taste, hehehe......"

In this case, the people who carried Wang Wuyun and them in did not lift their eyelids, and they were no longer surprised, and none of the other jailers looked at this side, just like the people who were locked in the cells were not people, but livestock.

Wang Wuyun's eyes closed slightly, and he looked at everything that happened in front of him from the corner of his eye.

Next to the cell where the wrist bone was broken, there was still a person locked up, but that person seemed to be stupid, sitting in the cell in a demented state, smirking at the outside of the cell, his hair and beard were messy, all tangled together.

The monks imprisoned in the cells next to them, some of them were insane, some were numb, some were screaming, and some of the monks were lying on the fence, not saying a word, just watching Wang Wuyun and them being carried in.

......The fence of a cell opened, and the two people carrying Wang Wuyun directly threw Wang Wuyun into the cell, and before leaving, he took out a long silver needle from a medicine bottle, pricked Wang Wuyun's neck, and then closed the door and left.

Most of the monks who were brought in with Wang Wuyun were also imprisoned in cells near Wang Wuyun.

Wang Wuyun felt it carefully, the silver needle was a shocking antidote, but it was not a complete antidote, this antidote can only make people wake up and the ability of the body to regain its activities, but the true qi in the body still can't return to normal operation, it is stagnant and difficult, and the dantian is like a lead block.

In this state, even if a person is awake and can move, he is still not as good as an ordinary person, and he has completely become a soft-footed shrimp here.

The door of the cell was closed again, locked with a lock outside, and then Wang Wuyun and the people who had moved in left, and the whole dungeon in the belly of the mountain was the same as before—gloomy, lifeless, screams from nowhere, smirks, the struggle of the bloodletted on the iron frame, and the footsteps of the jailer, echoing through the dark and gloomy passage......

Wang Wuyun closed his eyes and waited for a few minutes, until the monk who had been kidnapped and kidnapped in the cell next to him woke up, found the environment he was in, and began to scream in panic, and then he pretended to wake up unhurriedly.

"Where is this?"

"What have you done to me......"

"Who are you?"

"Let me out!"

"Lao Tzu is a member of the Banzai Hall, dare to kidnap Lao Tzu in Huwei City, be careful that the Banzai Hall destroys you......"

"Do you want money, just let me out, and I'll let my brother give it to you!"

There were all sorts of monks who woke up, and when they woke up, they found themselves in a strange and gloomy environment, and they began to scream in their cells, and they had not yet figured out their condition.

The monk who claimed that he was the person of the Banzai Hall was directly opposite Wang Wuyun, and that person still thought that he was in or near Huwei City.

Wang Wuyun, who woke up, did not scream, but came to the gate of the fence and looked here.

Between the cells and the cells, they are isolated by a fence, which is composed of steel bars thick with eggs, and the gap between the fences is only more than a fist apart.

This fence is just an ordinary steel bar, and it is indestructible to those who have not recovered their cultivation, but this strength is like paper paste for him who has completed his cultivation, and he can leave at any time.

Wang Wuyun smiled coldly in his heart.

There was a torch burning fiercely every few tens of meters in the corridor outside the cell, and as for the jailers and guards, they could only be seen on almost one passage, and those jailers and guards were cruel and lazy, and they didn't worry that the people here would escape, so they were accustomed to the clamor of these people who woke up here, and no one paid attention to the shouting of the people who were locked up here.

"Why don't you call it?"

Just as Wang Wuyun was looking at the situation outside, a voice suddenly came from his ears.

Wang Wuyun turned around and saw that in the cell next to him, an old man with silver hair and tattered clothes was lying on the fence of the cell next to him, grasping the fence with a pair of thin hands, staring at him.

The old man's face was really a little terrifying, behind the strands of silver hair that drooped, there were wounds of all sizes, the whole face was ruined, and the socket of the old man's left eye was pitch black, even the eyeballs were gone, so the old man was staring at Wang Wuyun with one eyeball.

"I don't mind screaming a few times if I can get out of here!" said Wang Wuyun to the old man.

The old man grinned, which made the scars on his face look even more terrifying, "You are very special, if you don't go crazy or die in the future, you can chat with me here......"

"Didn't anyone talk to you before?" Wang Wuyun walked up to the old man.

"Yes, in the cell where you live, someone chatted with me before, but that person is dead, just yesterday, they put it on the iron frame, drained the last drop of blood in the body, died in the aisle outside with his eyes open, and then took it out and burned it, this is also the fate of most blood slaves who came here, once the qi and blood essence of the body is squeezed dry, it will be disposed of by them like a dog, and then a new batch of new ones will come, hehehehe, seeing that your body is relatively strong, it is estimated that you can hold on for a long time......" The old man looked at Wang Wuyun and laughed, in this gloomy cell, the timid people saw his face, listening to this laughter, they were probably scared into a cold sweat.

"Blood slave?" Wang Wuyun frowned.

"Hehe, that's what they call us......"

"What do they want our blood for?"

"Refining medicine, cultivating evil sect exercises, human blood is a great medicine, who knows......"

Just by saying a word from this old man, Wang Wuyun could already know that all the people here probably hadn't seen bloodsucking insects and demon beasts......

"Do you know where they took our blood?"

The old man looked at Wang Wuyun in a daze, and did not answer this question immediately, but after half a minute, he laughed twice, lowered his voice and said, "Why do you ask this, why do I think you can still leave here?"

"I believe that there is no way to ...... heaven" Wang Wuyun smiled at the old man, whispered, and then turned his body sideways, blocking the view from the outside, and grabbed the fence between the two cells with both hands, just in the shocked eyes of the old man, with a little force, he bent the two steel bars like noodles, and then in less than a second, he restored the two steel bars to their original state as if nothing had happened.

The old man looked at Wang Wuyun, his mouth opened slightly, and one of his eyes lit up instantly......

"Listen to me, I can take you away!" Wang Wuyun whispered to the old man, "If you want to leave, nod!"

The old man nodded violently, his throat twitched, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked in a low voice, "What do you want to know?"