"Uncle Fang Jia."
Lichou pressed his head and looked around, and when he saw the red-haired man Fang Jia from before, he realized that he seemed to be back in the previous room.
Fang Jia looked back at Lichou and said, "You two are really lucky. Two of the six survived."
Only two of six people survive? Is there another one? Subconsciously following Fang Jia's gaze, he saw that the other survivor was the man in gray whose hand had been cut off by the old wolf in black armor.
"Everyone else...is dead?"
Li Chou recalled the experience of being blessed and felt a chill in her heart. Her body couldn't help but start to tremble, and the smell of blood on her body made her gag.
"Why."
Fang Jia sighed, blessed that he had experienced it and understood the pain. He was the only one among the thirty people in his group who survived. Many of them were playmates in the same village. But now he was the only one in this room. There have been many people in the cell who have resisted the blessing, and now he is the only one left. I don’t know how long these two people can last.
"As long as I reach the fifth level, I don't have to dig here anymore and can leave. I have to practice hard and reach the fourth level as soon as possible."
Fang Jia was looking forward to being able to return to the village one day. It would definitely be possible, as long as he was fifth grade, as long as...
It took a while for Lichou to calm down, and she began to organize her thoughts. She found that her memories of the past were blurry, like a fog.
Unable to recall the past, Lichou had to give up and asked Fang Jia: "Uncle Fang Jia, where are we? Who are those black-armored guards? Why were we caught here? What are they going to do? And..."
Seeing Li Chou throwing out questions, Fang Jia quickly stopped. Looking at the confused Li Chou, he seemed to see himself before, extremely helpless and fearful.
Fang Jia rubbed Lichou's head and said, "Calm down, I know you have a lot of questions. I'll explain it to you when he wakes up."
Hearing this, Lichou could only nod his head, and then he noticed that his body was different from before.
"This is?"
Lichou found that her body was much stronger than before, but her body shape had not changed, and she felt that the gravel around her gave her a strange feeling, as if she could control them.
He stared intently at a piece of gravel on the ground the size of a finger and tried to control it. He stretched out his right hand and a force spread out. When the gravel trembled and was about to fly to his right hand, the man with the broken hand woke up.
""Ahem..."
The man with the severed hand coughed and slowly opened his hands. His eyes were dull and did not last long.
The smell of blood on his body entered his nose, and he suddenly recalled the previous scenes with a look of fear on his face.
"vomit..."
After Uncle Fang Jia patted his back gently and vomited, he retched for a long time before gradually getting better, and his face looked pale.
Lichou frowned slightly as he looked at the vomit. He turned his hands and used his strength, and the earth and rocks gathered together to bury the vomit.
Fang Jia couldn't help but show surprise when he saw this scene. Is this a magic trick?
"Why is this still here..."
The man with the severed hand lowered his head and murmured, as if he still couldn't believe his situation.
Uncle Fang Jia, who came back to his senses, shook his head and said: "Young man, there is no use in escaping. It is better to recognize the reality earlier and adapt to this place. Your hands are a lesson from the past. Okay, if you have any questions that you don't understand, I can Ask me, my name is Fang Jia, Fang Zheng Fang, Armor Jia.”
Hearing this, the man with the broken hand looked at the broken hand. It seemed that he had been treated, but he was still in pain. This pain made him know that Fang Jia's words were correct, and he could only recognize the reality.
Fang Jia looked at Li Chou and said, "Li Chou, right? Let me answer your question first. This is called the Wujiao Mining Area. The people who arrested us were the people from Fengjintan. They arrested people for mining, and we were arrested. The unlucky ones who come to be miners. Most of our fate is to die in this mine or die under the blessing."
Speaking of blessings, Lichou and the two suddenly felt a chill, and the blessings left a big shadow on them.
"Can no one cure them?" Lichou asked.
"Yes, the Xiamen League has attacked, which has greatly reduced the size of Fengjintan. Fengjintan can only arrest people in the mortal area and in the wild." Fang Jia answered.
"Xiamen League? Mortal Zone?"
Li Chou puzzled, he really had no idea about it, he just didn't know if he had heard of it before.
"You don't know about the Xia League?" Fang Jia couldn't help but be surprised. Is there anyone in the world who doesn't know about the Xia League? Even people in the Mortal District have dreamed of becoming a member of the Xiamen League since they were young. The same is true for me. Although I can practice now, I may have to stay in this ghost place for the rest of my life.
Lichou shook his head and said, "I don't know, I can't even remember what happened before."
"Poor child." Uncle Fang Jia looked at Lichou with pity. Not only did he lose his memory, but he also came to such a purgatory. He didn't know if the child could persevere.
"The Xiameng is an existence that slays demons and defends the right path. Among them, the nine palace masters are legendary figures. The mortal area is an area where people without cultivation ability gather. Each mortal area has members of the Xiameng. There are people guarding the place, so Fengjintan can only arrest people in the wild. I am also out for pleasure and do not follow the official path... Sigh."
"Xiameng?" Lichou muttered the name in a low voice, and the scene of the blessing lingered in her heart. At this time, hearing Fang Jia say this could not help but raise the hope that Xiameng would save people like him.
Fang Jia looked at the hopeful faces of the two and couldn't help but shook his head. Wasn't he the same at that time? He hesitated whether to break their illusions. After living in the Wujiao Mining Area for so long, it still existed here. This is because the owner of the Wujia Mining Area has colluded with Fengjintan. Secondly, it is because formations have been set up in the mining area to create the illusion of a normal mining area. It is also because of the existence of the formations that people who want to escape eventually come back here and are hacked. Guard A cut off the limbs, pulled out the tongue, and hung it up.
Precisely because of this, Fang Jia already believed that only by reaching the fifth level of cultivation as they said, or by reaching the fourth level of cultivation with talents of earth and metal, could he break away from his identity as a miner and leave the mining area as a member of Fengjintan. Do other things to worship the golden altar.
"You better not have the illusion that someone will come to rescue you or to escape from here. As long as you can reach the fifth level of cultivation, you can escape the fate of mining and become one of them. You will have the opportunity to leave." Fang Jia still endured it. Their illusions could not be broken, and those who tried to escape died miserably without exception. Although they became members that they hated and feared, they still survived in the end.
Next, Fang Jia told them the reasons and what they needed to pay attention to, and the man with the severed hand also said his name, Lu Qi.
There was silence for a long time after that. Fang A's words broke their illusions. The two were in a bad mood, and Fang A didn't bother them.
Ao Nu, who was looking at Lichou's memories, suddenly said, "I finally know what's wrong. He had no mark at that time."
