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Chapter 32 Dungeon

This night was not easy for the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect. The mixed worries and complaints made everyone not sleep well this night.

In a room in the corner of the inn, Qing Linglong gently stroked the wood carving with her hands, feeling the patterns on the wood carvings. She was stunned and the candlelight in the room shone on her fair face, dyeing a halo of halo.

"Senior Sister, aren't you still resting?" Lan Ci's head popped out of the bed, and her black eyes looked at her senior sister curiously.

Qing Linglong came to her senses, put away the wood carving and turned over and lay on her bed, and replied, "Let's sleep now."

The room fell into a brief silence. After a while, Lan Ci, who was lying on the bed, raised her voice and said, "Senior Sister, are you still thinking about the Taoist priest's affairs today?"

Qing Linglong's complex expression was indeed a complicated Taoist priest's incident. She could not forget the story of that Taoist priest until now. Many ordinary people in this world know that there are immortals in the world. Not to mention disciples like them, many sects actually have some news about immortals.

Some sects are even vassals of a certain immortal sect. Every year, they select some outstanding disciples to recommend to the immortal sect to which they belong. Although few selected disciples are attracted to stay in the immortal sect, at least this is a road to becoming an immortal.

But there is no immortal sect behind the Iron Sword Sect. As a pure martial arts sect, who in the sect doesn’t want to encounter immortal fate?

Only a girl like Lan Ci, who is simple-minded, will not regret missing the fairy fate like this.

Seeing that Qing Linglong did not answer, Lan Ci raised her head curiously and continued, "Senior Sister was so confused that she didn't belong all afternoon, I've seen it long ago."

Qing Linglong didn't expect that even the innocent and romantic junior sister could see what was wrong with her, which made her doubt whether her appearance was noticed by Fang Boyang and other brothers.

Then she laughed at herself again, and her character was even worse than that of her junior sister.

Qing Linglong sighed and said, "It has indeed been affected. If you can grasp the immortal fate, it may be different in the future."

"Xianyuan? Why do senior sister have to be obsessed with Xianyuan? Is life not good now?" Lan Ci asked blankly, her little face full of doubts.

Qing Linglong was speechless for a moment. Of course, she wanted to say that the two must be different, but she had never really seen the Immortal Sect, so how could she explain clearly what happened after entering the Immortal Sect?

"Maybe it's just a pity." Qing Linglong closed her eyes and whispered: "Okay, senior sister doesn't want so much. Let's take a break earlier and we will go to the slave market tomorrow morning."

When Lan Ci heard the slave market, she pouted her mouth in dissatisfaction and muttered in a low voice: "You're still going, I feel very uncomfortable there. It's not the usual feeling. Anyway, I feel very uncomfortable and I want to escape."

Lan Ci couldn't tell the feeling she felt after entering the slave market at the moment. Her vague explanation did not make Qing Linglong care, "It's okay, just get used to it."

"Okay." Lan Ci didn't think much about it, thinking that she had just reacted a lot when she saw the slave market for the first time.

The night is dark.

Under the slave market, in the big stone house, the sound of "bang" closing of the door made Zhang Qi in a coma wake up. There was darkness in front of him, no light or sound. He could not see the outline of any object, and his feet were empty, as if floating in the darkness.

Zhang Qi moved his sore body slightly, and a sudden burst of pain came from his body, making him unable to help but whisper. The pain echoed in the darkness, like an evil ghost whispering in his ears, making Zhang Qi feel cold in his heart. He realized that he was trapped in a small space.

His body was tied with ropes and was suspended about half a meter from the ground. The surrounding air was filled with disgusting smell of rust. Zhang Qi blinked hard, trying to make his vision adapt to the environment here quickly.

I don’t know how long it took, but Zhang Qi could finally see a little clearly in this dim stone house, but the one that was even further away was still dark.

Zhang Qi endured the pain in his body and barely looked around the visible sight. This was a dim stone house with various torture instruments hanging on the walls inside the house. The torture instruments were covered with thick substances, and they were tired thickly.

Zhang Qi's heart was filled with fear. The woman knocked him down with just a few simple moves, and now she locked him up here. He had no idea what the other party's purpose was.

Should I be sold as a hard work?

Although Zhang Qi is naughty, he is not a fool. If a young man like him falls into the hands of a dealer, he will definitely be sold at a good price.

The price that can work is the price that has a good job, and the price that has a good job is the price that has a good job.

Especially with his handsome and elegant appearance, he is deeply loved by some people. When he thinks that he might be sold by a dealer.

Zhang Qi couldn't help but shivered, fear completely occupied his heart, and let out a scream.

"Help!"

"Why did the guy yell when he woke up? It seems that he was quite energetic after digging two ribs."

Responding to Zhang Qi's scream was Sanniang's familiar confusing tone. The wooden door of the stone house was slowly opened, and the light of the candle was drawn in from outside the door, and then a figure slowly walked in.

Sanniang's smile made Zhang Qi's whole body cold and his ribs were removed? He subconsciously lowered his head and did not find any wounds. Instead, the pain that touched his body made him gasp.

"Senior, let me go. I am from the Iron Sword Sect. My father is Zhang Shuo, the elder of the Iron Sword Sect. As long as you let me go, I promise not to say anything. Get out of here immediately and be far away."

Zhang Qi begged for mercy, fear made him speechless, and tears flowed down his chin.

Sanniang's beautiful figure stopped in front of Zhang Qi, and her body was still covered with the charming red veil, and a hint of regret appeared on her charming and tender face.

He didn't dislike Zhang Qi's tears, so he reached out to raise his chin with pity and said, "Young man said so much, so someone will let you out tonight."

He gently patted Zhang Qi's cheek and looked at Zhang Qi's dull face. Sanniang slowly left the stone house with a candlestick with a smile.

After Sanniang left, two strong men immediately walked in from outside the door. They loosened Zhang Qi with expressionless expressions and roughly dragged Zhang Qi, who was weak all over, to leave the stone house.

Zhang Qi felt in a daze that he was thrown into a wooden bucket. The warm hot water dispelled the chills all over his body, soaking in the hot water made his bones feel as if they were comfortable at this moment.

After staying in the bucket for a while, Zhang Qi felt much more awake and considered running away. However, the severe pain in his body had not yet dissipated, and it was difficult to move, which made him feel secretly annoyed.

He is not a fool, the severe pain in his body must be caused by Sanniang, and it is definitely not a good thing to bring him here from the dungeon.

But after a glance at the two strong men staring at him not far away, and considering his difficult body now, Zhang Qi sighed, endured the severe pain and continued to soak in the water.

Anyway, the water temperature is just right, soak for a while and have enough rest. When the pain in his body is not so obvious, he will find an opportunity to escape!

Just as he was thinking about running away secretly, he found two strong men walking over with a bucket of hot water emitting from hot smoke.

Under Zhang Qi's astonished eyes, two buckets of hot hot water were added along the edge of the wooden barrel.

The water temperature that had been slightly cooled also increased again.
Chapter completed!
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