The structure of the prison is divided into nine doors and nine songs. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Each of them has its own prison and is used to hold prisoners of varying importance.

This place is isolated from the world, and the moon and stars are sparse outside the wall, but just across this wall, it is moldy and rotten.

The breath-holding method is only suitable for places where you can't breathe under the water, and it is also very suitable for use here.

Jian Chen was holding his breath, walking slowly in the dark passage of the Heavenly Prison, where not even a single torch was lit.

This was the fifth gate he had entered, that is, the fifth floor of the prison, but there seemed to be no one else in the huge prison except him.

There is no one, no light, only endless darkness, and in this silent prison, even the slightest sound is enough to pierce a person's eardrums.

If he hadn't seen the man who seemed to be a hidden soul disappear at the door of the prison, he would have almost believed that this was an abandoned place where no one was around.

Therefore, there must be someone in this prison, so even if it was silent and dark all around, Jian Chen did not take the liberty of lighting the torches, not even the faint silver light on Qian Feng, which is commonly used to use internal force to urge the light on Qianfeng.

Here, even a little bit of light can be as bright as a guiding light.

Groping with one foot deep and one foot shallow, relying on a gaze far beyond ordinary people, barely hitting his head against the mottled and damp prison wall.

So slowly and cautiously, he touched two more doors and two songs, and on the seventh gate, he suddenly heard a noisy roar from the depths of the darkness ahead.

It was an angry roar, but it was also extremely subtle, and if it weren't for the silence at the moment that almost induced tinnitus, he would not have heard it with the thick and sealed environment in the heavenly prison.

The voice can also be a clue to guide the way at this time, Jian Chen's gaze froze, and he suddenly quickened his pace, running towards the place where the voice came from.

However, it is said that the pace has been accelerated, but in this invisible environment, it is only slightly faster than the turtle speed just now.

It was only when he felt from the seventh gate to the eighth gate that the noisy roar suddenly stopped.

No, silence returned to all directions, but Jian Chen's speed was faster.

For when I looked in from the door of the eighth gate, there was a faint light shining through the bend of the passage.

With the experience of walking eight doors in a row, he could already tell that the light at the end of the line of sight must come from the next door.

That is, the deepest part of the heavenly prison, and the ninth gate with the most heavily guarded guards!

With this faint light, it was enough to see the path under his feet in the darkness.

Lifting his qi and lightening his body, with the support of the Turning Universe Body Method, Jian Chen floated silently, like a ghost in the dark, towards the light.

Skimming through the empty cell, turning under his feet, turning another corner, his eyes suddenly brightened.

There was a fire, shining from a short distance ahead.

There is a gate, a ninth.

Different from the first eight doors, this ninth door was actually wide open, and the swaying firelight was swaying out of the door, and in an instant, Jian Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and after getting used to the darkness, he suddenly met the light, even if it was him, there was a moment of trance in front of him.

It was this moment of trance that made him unaware that above his head, a faint shadow was slowly moving against the ceiling.

Said slowly, but when Jian Chen got used to the brightness in front of him, the shadow had already dissolved into the darkness of the eighth gate behind him, and before disappearing, the shadow quietly turned his head and glanced at him faintly, mockingly.

Whew!

Turning around suddenly, Jian Chen's expression was tense, holding one hand on Qian Feng, and staring into the darkness behind him.

The shadow was no longer there, and the slight feeling that Jian Chen had generated when he glanced at him had also disappeared, which made Jian Chen's tense expression reveal a trace of doubt.

Could it be...... Illusion?

After walking in this endless darkness for a long time, and suddenly encountering the light, it is normal to be suspicious for a moment, Jian Chen shook his head, retracted his mind behind him, and focused his attention on the ninth gate, what to do now is to see what the hell is going on here.

Until now, he had been careful not to make the slightest sound.

He slowly approached the wall with bated breath, but when his eyes only made contact with the scene inside the door, his breath suddenly stagnated.

Blood, a lot of blood!

There was no movement in it, only blood!

With a flicker of his figure, he flashed into the ninth gate with a thousand blades in his hand, and the heavy smell of blood suddenly came to his face.

Looking around, unlike the other eight gates, there were people in almost all the cells in the ninth gate, but unfortunately, these people all fell to the ground, and the blood under them was still soaking, but the people had long since lost their voice.

Was the angry scolding just now from these people?

Jian Chen's brows furrowed together, no matter what the people in the cell were wearing, they all looked like the Praetorian Guard sergeants in the palace, maybe they were the team guarding this prison.

Killed all?

He remembered the faint feeling that had just sprung up in his heart, could it be ...... Isn't that suspicious?

Missed the killers of these sergeants?

Is that man a hidden ghost?

He didn't have time to care about the death of the Praetorian Guard, whether the murderer was a hidden soul was the focus of his attention, because it was related to An An's father An Botian!

The body turned sharply, and he was about to fly out of the ninth gate to chase the murderer who had just left, whether that person was a hidden soul or not was something he had to figure out.

But when he had just lifted one leg and had no time to exert his strength, a corpse swept in the corner of his eye made him stop alive.

There were corpses everywhere here, and the one that Jian Chen swept out of the corner of his eye had also glanced at before entering, except that he died in a cell, unlike other Praetorian Guards who died in a cell, there was nothing too peculiar.

But when he turned around, the angle of his gaze turned, and he happened to sweep the corpse's gray face with bulging eyes and a miserable death.

This man...... Uhetai?

Suddenly meeting an acquaintance here, this made Jian Chen take a heavy startle, and what was even more surprising was that this Five Poisons Sect Master, who had a big battle with him and later disappeared mysteriously, could die in the Heavenly Prison like these Praetorian Guards?

The raised footsteps fell, but instead of rushing out of the prison door, they rushed to the side of the broken body of Uhetai, who was blind and curled up.

One hand was gone, and the other hand was only a bare palm, and where there were originally five fingers, there were already five black and red blood holes, and the extent of the wound should be a new injury.

Other words...... Uhetai was killed after being tortured by someone?

Jian Chen frowned, Wu Hetai's death was extremely miserable, in addition to the broken arms and fingers, his wide open mouth before his death was also blood-red, and there was no tongue in it.

If it weren't for seeing that half of his foot was missing from the sole of his foot, Jian Chen would almost have believed that this person would be Wu Hetai, the Five Poisons Sect Leader who was in Miao Jiang that day! )