Kong Zhongnian whispered as if confessing to the statue of God: "We buried the talisman in his palm... The talisman we wrote now is useless, but Ding You will refine him into a corpse of awakening. Once it is refines into a corpse of awakening, his spiritual power will be restored. Under the action of the corpse of Qingxin, his mind will be clear... But he can only keep it for two hours. After two hours, the medicine stone will be left untreated. During those two hours, he will find a way to steal the elixir for restoring his skills, open the door, and let us go out."

"What a good idea." Feng Rugu said, "I won't ask anything else, I just ask two questions: How many people are you bringing?"

In addition to this whimsical idea, Kong Zhongnian was quite pragmatic: "Even if he successfully stole the pills, the number would not be large. We will make those with higher cultivation escape first depending on the situation."

Feng Rugu nodded: "What are you going to do after leaving this door?"

The person opposite was silent.

He repeated again: "We can't stay here anymore... Then, I will go out by the way."

Feng Rugu smiled: "Ah, there is actually one of mine."

Kong Zhongnian's ears were so embarrassed that his ears turned red.

No one in this prison nor Feng Rugu dared to say too much, they died of shame.

He was about to speak, but Feng Rugu said, "Chengjun is kind. I won't go out."

Kong Zhongnian was stunned.

He always thought that Feng Rugu was the one who wanted to escape the most.

Feng Rugu said: "Don't go either. Dingyou will not let you escape."

Kong Zhongnian was silent again.

When he spoke again, his eyes were a little firm, but he couldn't help but choked up, "He... is the person we sent out. His injury was not that serious, and he could last for a few days. But after listening to our plan, he did not struggle anymore, and said no more, and let himself die... He is from Puchengshan. Before he died, he was still talking about Sangluojiu - his favorite drink and grow wine. When he was not injured, he told us that when he returned, he would drink and sleep with him for three days and three nights."

Feng Rugu didn't speak.

He thought that among the silent people, not all the weak men, but also those who still have passion.

"We owe Dao Lord a life and have to pay it back. Even if we can't pay it back in this life, we will pay it back in the next life." Kong Zhongnian said, "Besides, I have done enough to be a lamb to be slaughtered here. If I do it for another day, I would rather die."

Perhaps because he was looking forward to the coming freedom, Kong Zhongnian smiled and showed two little tiger teeth: "I will protect them like Taoist, and I will stop until death... Daoist, really won't go with us?"

Feng Rugu looked at him with all his heart, as if he was watching someone who would never go back.

If he hadn't been seriously injured, if he hadn't been tied up with both hands, Feng Rugu would have knocked them out, because he knew that this was no different from dying.

But Feng Rugu not only did not have such physical strength, but he even did not have enough energy to convince them.

Opening his eyes is enough to make him drowsy.

He said calmly: "It's useless to take me."

Before, Feng Rugu would never imagine that he would say such self-deprecating words.

Even when his parents died under refugees, he was still young and avenged himself.

But he also knew that even if Kong Zhongnian successfully escaped and brought him with him who was so serious that he could not move, it would definitely be a drag.

Moreover, once you escape, the people in this prison will die.

Although Feng Rugu didn't mind whether most people in the prison died, it would be a different matter if there was Jing Sanchao here.

Therefore, he must stay for the end.

...The ending is for the dead and for the alive.

Only if he, the big fish, does not escape, will Dingyou not spend much effort to send bloody disciples to chase these dead end fish and shrimps.

"It's not that I can't do it, but it's really impossible." Feng Rugu said, "I won't go, you guys go. Try to escape and live well."

...

That night, Feng Rugu didn't even know when they left.

He kept sleeping, hoping to give them a good ending in his dream.

And when he was suddenly pulled out of prison by Ding You, Feng Rugu knew that dreams were dreams after all.

The fact is indeed gone forever.

The passionate young man kneeling in front of him during the day had now been cold. He lay on his back on the ground in the torture room, his eyes still wide open, with no light inside, pitch black, like two bottomless deep holes.

Two other people who escaped with him were lying on the tarpaulin.

The only thing that makes people feel relieved is that none of them became awakened.

Ding You sneered: "Before I was caught, these people broke their meridians and broke in an instant. They really have backbone. What a pity, it's a pity that I have backbone, but I don't have brains."

Feng Rugu didn't look at the three corpses, but only looked at the living people who were caught by Dingyou.

There were eight people who escaped with Kong Zhongnian and six others alive. Wen Chen was also among them because of his good cultivation.

He lowered his head so he almost suspected that his neck had broken on his chest.

Feng Rugu knew that Wen Chen would escape even if he tried to die. One reason was that he was unwilling to live in vain and handed his life to others. The other was that he was afraid that Feng Rugu would abandon the fellow Taoist who was talking sarcastic and would not save him when he was about to cut his flesh.

On the other side, Ding You was still showing off with a smile: "...We must carefully check every corpse before refining it to wake it up. Who can you coax a little trick? I am very idle, and it is not bad to use my tricks to play a game of cat and mouse with you."

Speaking of this, he was quiet and looked at Feng Rugu: "Do you know about this?"

Feng Rugu's face did not change: "I don't know."

"I think so," said Ding You. "If you know, how could they do such a stupid thing?"

Feng Ruogu said nothing.

Seeing this, Ding You's complacentness was about to overflow from his eyes: "Feng Daojun, what are you going to deal with these people?"

Feng Rugu had long expected this situation, so he was not angry or panicked.

He said, "Can I make the decision?"

Dingyou: "Speak and listen."

Feng Rugu pondered for a moment and said confidently: "If you let me deal with it, let all these stupid children be released so that they can die. What does Master Ding think?"

Dingyou laughed loudly, and tears came out of his eyes.

He was so happy.

Just as he was worried that he could not do anything to Feng Rugu, these fools gave him a huge handle!

Seeing Dingyou laughing so happily, Feng Rugu knew that this matter could not be done well.

Fortunately, when he was taken, he was ready to be cut again.

Six living people, six pieces of meat, are not too many.

When Feng Rugu was considering whether Wen Chen was considered a human being, Ding You wiped away the tears of laughter, rubbed his wet fingers, and said with a smile: "What these people have done is a major task of premeditating the escape from prison. If Feng Daojun wants to save them, he must pay a different price."

Feng Rugu looked up at him.

The indifferent expression in his eyes made Ding You feel uncomfortable again.

A cold light appeared in Dingyou's eyes.

He had already confirmed what he wanted to take away from Feng Rugu.

"The six lives are the only one trick for you." Ding You said with a grim smile, "Wang Daojun thinks, how much is this price?"

Feng Rugu's expression condensed, and it seemed like someone was punched in the face.

After hearing this, one of the six arrested people bit his tongue and fell down with blood.

While Feng Rugu looked at Ding You, he gave a little light to the boy, and his tone was a little sad: "Silly child, you can't die easily if you bite your tongue."

In just a few hours, Wen Chen experienced great joy, great sorrow, and great fear again, his legs were already weak. Seeing the sudden bleeding from his companion's mouth, he was both chaotic and knelt down with a thud, facing Feng Rugu, and burst into tears: "Feng Daojun! Daojun helps-I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I want to live..."

Feng Rugu looked at the collapsed pride of heaven and slowly pulled the abacus in his heart.

Save six people, one eye.

To save five people is also one eye.

...It seems that there is no difference.

Dingyou patiently waited for his reply.

After a long silence, Feng Rugu said: "You can take whatever you want."

This tone of giving up finally greatly pleased Dingyou.

There is everything in the torture room, and it is not difficult to find a long silver needle.

Ding You wanted to torture Feng Rugu, and did not even ask anyone to be punished. Instead, he personally pinched the needle tip and slowly shook in front of his right eye: "Can you see clearly by Feng Daojun?"

Feng Rugu's eyelids hang slightly down, looking like he accepts his fate.

Dingyou called him again, and seemed to have something to say: "Feng Daojun?"

As soon as Feng Rugu looked up, he saw a flash of cold light in front of him, followed by a burning stinging pain, as if a sun had fallen into his eyes, burning him so much that he could not see anything.

Feng Rugu was so painful that his whole body was convulsed, and he stuttered: "Ding, Master Ding..."

The following content is not very clear, it is not like talking, but more like mourning and begging for mercy.

Ding You was very happy and couldn't help but get closer, trying to test his achievements: "Feng Daojun, what did you say..."

However, Feng Rugu did not give him a chance to speak.
To be continued...