A heartbreaking cry of pain could be heard in his ears. Yin Xuege's body twitched and he woke up from his coma.
With his eyes closed, he carefully moved his hands and feet, and then propped up his body inch by inch. His whole body was agile and strong, and he had not suffered any more trauma. Only then did Yin Xuege open his eyes and look at the movement around him.
This is a cell, a cell made of metal.
The ceiling was only three meters high, with a chandelier hanging in the middle. Two candlelights flickered in the lamp, illuminating the cell, which was about five meters long. It is surrounded by thick black metal walls, densely engraved with a large number of imprisonment runes. Yin Xuege moved his body, feeling as if his body was carrying hundreds of kilograms of weight, and it was a little sluggish when moving.
There is a small door on one wall with a palm-sized transom.
Yin Xuege walked quickly to the door, stood on tiptoes and leaned against the transom to look out. Outside the door is a dimly lit tunnel. Looking out from Yin Xuege, one can see three small doors a few meters apart on the opposite wall of the tunnel. It is obvious that there is more than one cell here.
The miserable howl came from the right side of Yin Xuege, probably less than a hundred meters away from him. If you listen carefully to the sounds coming from there, you can hear the sound of whips beating against flesh, and you can even hear the 'chichi' sound of flames burning flesh. Yin Xuege sniffed and smelled the unpleasant smell of burning flesh and blood in the air.
At this moment, there was a loud noise from the door opposite Yin Xuege, and a green eye the size of a baby's fist appeared in the transom on the door. The eyeballs were wandering around, and a ferocious and violent wild evil aura rushed towards his face, frightening Yin Xuege to subconsciously take a step back.
"Hey, kid! The new one coming in?" The owner of the eyes roared angrily.
Approaching the door cautiously, he put his eyes to the air window and looked across for a while. Yin Xuege asked in a low voice: "What is this place?"
The green eyes rolled around, and the dull voice laughed happily: "Welcome to the Blood Prison. This is the place where those damn humans imprison us aliens! Well, you don't have the smell of my people. Wei, are you from the blood demon clan?"
A low wolf howl came from the cell opposite, and soon a huge dog's nose poked out of the transom. The wet tip of the dog's nose twitched vigorously, and the man grunted in surprise.
"But it doesn't have the sinister smell of the blood demon. What on earth are you, kid?"
Yin Xuege adhered to certain lessons from the Zhizi Palace. He did not disclose any information related to himself. He just looked at the huge dog nose sticking out of the window. Although he had already guessed the identity of the person, he Still pretending to be confused, he said to himself: "So it's a big dog? This dog's nose is so big, you must be quite big!"
"Dog?" The dog's nose retracted quickly, and a green eye flashing with crazy anger suddenly appeared behind the transom. The man was so angry that he roared: "Dog? You actually said that I am a dog? Damn it. Boy, I am the noble Silver Wolf Commander Ebony! I am a noble werewolf, a descendant of the ancient wolf god!"
Ebony beat the cell door hard, kicking the door made of alloy and making a "dong-dong" sound. He kept making sharp and harsh wolf howls, and then howled angrily: "You must be an insidious and treacherous vampire! A wretched and cowardly little bat! Damn it, what qualifications do you have to be locked up here? This place is full of blood In the deepest part of the prison, only a big shot like me is qualified to come here!"
Yin Xuegue shrugged his shoulders, too lazy to pay attention to this Wu Mu who had something wrong with his mind.
You've already been imprisoned in this hellish place, and you're still asking about your identity. Isn't this crazy
Ignoring Wu Mu who was yelling and cursing loudly, Yin Xuege wandered around the small cell. There is no corresponding knowledge on how to escape from imprisonment in the courses of the Child Hall. After all, for a weak child, they will not easily leave the family territory or escape the protection of the family elders. Since ancient times, there have been very few children. Being captured.
Yin Xuege's mind was empty, and he didn't have enough knowledge or experience to guide him on how to get out of trouble. He just instinctively walked around this cell, hoping that maybe he could find a way to escape from here
The ground is a metal plate of unknown thickness, with a large number of imprisonment rituals engraved on it. The floor made of an unknown alloy is as hard as diamond with the blessing of the Imprisonment Barrier, and it is more resistant to invasion by various forces. With Yin Xuege's current strength, it was impossible to even leave the slightest trace on the floor.
The four walls are also cast from the same material. Judging from what Yin Xuege saw from the transom just now, if each cell here is five meters long and wide, the distance between the small doors in the opposite tunnel will be about ten meters, which means , the wall between the cells was several meters thick, and it was also not something that Yin Xuege could break.
As for the ceiling
Yin Xuege's body swayed, and he was already hanging upside down from the ceiling with his feet on it. After bending down and carefully inspecting the structure and thickness of the ceiling, Yin Xuege jumped back to the ground helplessly. There is not even a single gap between the walls on all sides, and there is no place to exploit at all.
There was only a narrow bed in the small cell, a toilet and washbasin for people's convenience, and a faucet for drinking water. These are all the facilities, and these things are also useless in Yin Xuege's opinion.
The only weak point in the cell may be the small door of the cell.
But Yin Xuege walked to the door and gently opened the door with his fingers. He couldn't help but smile bitterly. He knocked hard on the door with his fingers, but no sound was made. The door was at least two feet thick, and it was also beyond his ability to shake.
"You brat, are you desperate?" Ebony's laughter boomed out. He was laughing so hard that he was out of breath. He managed to choke out a few words from his laughter: "Master Ebony is being held here. For twenty-five years, I have eaten eighteen of the jailers who guarded me, but I have never been able to escape from here, so don’t waste your efforts, you little kid.”
Hearing Wu Mu's words, Yin Xuege couldn't help but sigh. He stood on tiptoes, leaned towards the air window and looked across, only to find that Wu Mu was staring at him with big green eyes. The two looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes for a while, and Wu Mu finally couldn't hold it back and shouted loudly.
"Boy, which family's stinky bat are you from? Why are you locked up here? I see that your small body is not big enough for Lord Ebony to fill his teeth. Why are you so unlucky that you are locked up here?"
Before Yin Xuege could speak, Wu Mu laughed to himself again: "You are such an unlucky little guy. Seeing that you were imprisoned here before your hair even grew, your parents must be worried, right? Hahaha, Who is your father? Maybe I know his name?"
Yin Xuege remained silent. Wumu waited for a long time, but before Yin Xuege's reply, he shouted impatiently: "Hey, kid, just give me a squeak! It's not a bad thing to be locked up here. At least you are clean, right? Talk to me, who is your father? Maybe one of the stinky bats whose bones I bit off was your father? "
Taking a deep breath and holding Yu Chan on his chest firmly, Yin Xuege said coldly: "I have no father."
"Wow, you don't have a father!" Ebony sighed loudly, and then he suddenly yelled, and then kept saying 'poof': "Bastard, little bastard! You don't have a father, how did your mother give birth to you?" of?"
After another period of silence, Yin Xuege said slowly: "I don't know who my father is!"
Wu Mu was silent for a long time, and then he laughed strangely. He changed his eyeball and glared at Yin Xuege through the transom, green light flickering in his eyes, and his voice became a little weird: "Don't you know who your father is? This kind of thing is not something we can do. This often happens in the tribe of the descendants of the great wolf god, but don’t you stinky bats value bloodline and class the most?”
Putting his hands on the transom, Yin Xuegue's eyes wandered around, carefully looking at the movement in the tunnel outside. The miserable howls coming from the other end of the tunnel gradually stopped, and the smell of burnt flesh and blood in the air became stronger. He was too busy listening to what was going on over there that he didn't care to talk to Wu Mu.
But Wu Mu has obviously been lonely for too long. Yin Xuege ignores him, but he wants to tease Yin Xuege.
"Then, who is your mother? Maybe I know your mother's name! Hey, boy, which family are you a child of?"
Yin Xuege ignored him. He was focusing all his attention on his two ears. He was using the blood demon clan's natural instinct to eavesdrop on the noise coming from the other side of the tunnel with all his strength. He could hear the moans of the tortured man, and the curses and shouts of the executioners, who seemed to be questioning the whereabouts of a certain treasure.
Is it the Holy Grail of Blood? Yin Xuege's heart suddenly twitched. If he heard correctly, those people were questioning the whereabouts of the Holy Grail of Blood? That is one of the legendary thirteen most important inherited sacred artifacts of the Blood Demon Clan. Only the oldest and noblest family of the Blood Demon Clan is qualified to hold an inherited sacred artifact!
The Yin people, as oriental cultivators, stole the blood demon's holy blood and forcibly transformed their human bodies into blood demon bodies. For the Blood Demon Clan, the Yin Clan is a foreign alien. Although the Yin Clan has gradually grown in power over the past few hundred years, the Yin Clan is not qualified to control the Blood Demon Clan’s inherited sacred artifacts!
In the Zhizi Hall, when Yin Xuege listened to the chats of the deacons, he once leaked a few words - the Yin clan seemed to have made a lot of moves in order to get their hands on the blood demon clan's inherited sacred weapon. There was even someone closely related to Yin Xuege. He died because of some ambitions of the Yin people.
(End of chapter)