"Don't waste your time. That person may not see you, hear you, or talk to you."

Jiang Yunqing reminded him, after all, the tilt angle of Zhu Youwen's head made it impossible to see the man on the bars.

"Humph, I don't know? Do you need to talk more?"

Zhu Youwen snorted coldly, curled his lips, glanced down as far as he could, and glanced at Jiang Yunqing and Zhang Xuanling contemptuously.

After being locked up here for so long, he had more or less guessed that the person feeding him had a physical defect. He was probably either deaf or mute, and the possibility of being blind was not ruled out.

Of course, it is also possible that Zhu Yougui specifically found someone to torture him, at least that's what he thought in the first year.

"The Ghost King has a very bad temper! Shall we go?"

Jiang Yunqing smiled and pointed at the secret passage behind him.

"roll!"

Zhu Youwen replied angrily. Although this man said he was here to save him, he must have ulterior motives. After all, they were strangers to each other, so why should he come to save him?

"okay!"

Jiang Yunqing responded cheerfully, then turned around and left without the slightest nostalgia.

Zhang Xuanling who followed him in was a little dumbfounded. He was just leaving right now? Then why go to all the trouble to find this place?

Of course Jiang Yunqing would not just leave like this. When he reached the door, he slowly stopped and shook his head regretfully.

"Hey, it's a pity. The Underworld Emperor Zhu Yougui is dead. After I leave, no one may know that the Ghost King is here. I'm afraid the Ghost King will be trapped in this dark place forever."

Then he raised his hand and cut a small piece of stone on the stone wall next to the stone door. He crushed it easily with his fingertips, then put it to the tip of his nose and smelled it. As the tip of his nose quivered, Jiang Yunqing slowly shook his head.

"Tsk, tsk, darkness, dampness, stench, such a harsh environment, I don't know how the Ghost King can endure it, but it doesn't matter, this is almost the Ghost King's residence for the rest of his life. Over time, you will get used to it."

"roll!"

Zhu Youwen had veins popping out, which means he was trapped now. Otherwise, with his violent temper, he would have rushed over and dunked on Jiang Yunqing's head.

Jiang Yunqing ignored Zhu Youwen's incompetent rage, threw away his hand, poured out the remaining stone fragments in his hand, and pinched Xiao Liuren casually.

I learned this from Zhang Xuanling a few days ago. Basically, I didn’t even learn anything about it, and naturally I didn’t calculate anything.

However, Jiang Yunqing still stared blankly and turned around with a clear expression on his face.

"Oh, it turns out that the Ghost King is waiting for Black and White Wuchang!"

Zhu Youwen's pupils suddenly shrank, and then recovered naturally, but because his neck was strangled, his head was tilted back. No matter how his eyes changed, at first glance, it looked like contempt.

"What a pity, there is no such thing as black and white in this world." Jiang Yunqing said with some pity.

"snort!"

But Jiang Yunqing's answer was a cold snort from Zhu Youwen.

The Thousand Corpses and Ten Thousand Poison Palms of Black and White Impermanence were cut out from the first half of "Jiuyou Xuantian Divine Art", "Nine Nethers", and the Black and White Impermanence was opened by him personally using the special method in Jiuyou Xuantian Divine Art. Being of the same origin, they can perceive the impermanence of life and death in black and white to a certain extent.

Although Black and White Wuchang was offline for a while before, he came online again very quickly. From this, it can be judged that the person in front of him is basically talking nonsense.

Fortunately, he almost believed this man's lies before, so Zhu Youwen had a little more anger in his heart.

"Of course, I'm not saying that the two of them are dead. It's just that they have left the Xuanming Sect and have taken refuge with me. Naturally, they are not black and white. Otherwise, how did the Ghost King think that I, an outsider, found this place?"

Jiang Yunqing walked to the edge of the stone door, poked his head out and took a look. Chang Xuanling and Chang Haoling were hiding on one side of the secret passage, not daring to show their faces.

"Why don't you come and say hello to the Ghost King? The famous Ghost King of the Xuanming Sect is not very common!"

Jiang Yunqing narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the two of them. There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, which seemed to be raised along with his narrowed eyes. His kind-hearted expression was very gentle.

After Jiang Yunqing finished speaking, he turned around and returned to the secret room.

When Chang Xuanling and Chang Haoling heard this, they suddenly looked horrified.

Chang Xuanling looked at Chang Haoling in panic, "Brother, let's run away quickly, he will definitely kill us!"

Naturally, he here does not refer to Jiang Yunqing, but to Zhu Youwen who is trapped inside.

Chang Haoling, who had always been calm, was momentarily panicked. The more panicked he became, the colder his face became.

He thought to himself that this was the second time they had betrayed Zhu Youwen. With Zhu Youwen's temper, if he could get out of trouble successfully, he would definitely kill them to vent his anger.

He didn't think Jiang Yunqing would fall out with Zhu Youwen because of them. After all, Jiang Yunqing's purpose was to release Zhu Youwen.

But if he ran away at this time, he would not only be chased by the Ghost King, but also by Jiang Yunqing, who was at least on the same level as the Ghost King.

Now it was time to make a choice, or bet that Jiang Yunqing would protect them even if he fell out with the Ghost King. This possibility was very low.

Or, just bet that the two of them can escape from the pursuit of two great masters by relying on the strength of the middle star position. The possibility is also slim.

"Brother!"

Chang Xuanling's concentration was far inferior to that of Chang Haoling, and he was already becoming impatient.

"Walk!"

Under Chang Xuanling's urging, Chang Haoling gritted his teeth and made a decision.

Faced with two paths with equally slim chances of survival, he decided to take his life in his own hands.

"good!"

Chang Xuanling has always had no doubt about Chang Haoling's decision.

The two looked at each other, it can be said that there is me in you, you in me, nothing else.

But in the next second, Chang Haoling rushed to the other side of the secret passage and quickly grabbed the iron ring protruding from the dragon's mouth on the stone wall. Chang Xuanling also had a tacit understanding and also grabbed the iron ring on her side. .

"Kacha!"

As the two men pulled out the iron chain fiercely at the same time, the gears that controlled the lifting of the stone door suddenly rang.

"Bang!"

As the gears rotated, the heavy stone door fell down almost instantly without hesitation, hitting the ground hard with a deafening sound.

Chang Xuanling and Chang Haoling almost did not hesitate, as if they had practiced it countless times, they turned around and rushed towards the other end of the secret passage.

"That stone gate can't stop them for long. We have to use this time to escape from Luoyang."

Chang Haoling confessed to Chang Xuanling while running wildly, not caring that his injuries had not yet healed.

Of course, this is not the time to pay attention to injuries. If you don't try your best to escape, you will die!

Blood oozed from Chang Xuanling's abdomen and dripped down through the palm of her hand covering her abdomen. Although Lu Linxuan's sword was broken, the sword that stabbed her severely penetrated her body.

However, even so, Chang Xuanling had no intention of stopping.

The two of them, brother and sister, no longer know how many people they killed. It must have been a lot. They started losing count a long time ago.

The killing seems to have started before it became black and white.

The more deaths they witness, the greater their fear of death.

The closer we get to the abyss, the more we fear the abyss.

Those who don’t know are fearless. The more you understand something, the fear will often get out of hand.