Su Wu's time-traveling life

In the past years of battles and competitions with the human race, the ghost tribe gained human cities and captured many human tribes. The ghost tribe put these human tribes in the shackles of a closed cultivation base, and then put them in various mines for mining. , there are still a small number of human beings who are arranged to do service work in some family mansions or large service venues in the city. Although these service people are also shackled, the conditions of food and housing are much better than those in the mining areas. The humans in the mining area were arranged in work sheds at night and had to go to the mines during the day. Children as young as a few years old had to go to the mines as long as they could do some work, otherwise they would be killed. Those who were too old to go to the mines would be executed. Only A few young and beautiful women were assigned to cook for the miners. The miners' food is very poor and the food is very small. In addition, they have no cultivation and the workload is heavy. The humans here are all lean and old, and many people die of exhaustion in middle age. The ghost tribe doesn't care about the life and death of the human race. Since the small human family is not broken up, human children are constantly born, and in this way new slaves are born. For hundreds of years, humans have lived like this as slaves in major mining areas. There is a black stone mine in Whirlwind City. The black stone mine is a kind of spiritual stone that the ghost tribe needs to practice their martial arts. Humans who have not practiced the ghost tribe’s martial arts cannot absorb the energy in the black stone, so the ghost tribe is very relieved to let them go. Humans mine ore. Weird things have happened in Xuanshi Mine recently, that is, many humans die every day. At the beginning, the managers of the ghost tribe in the mine did not pay attention. It is normal for a few slaves to die. They usually kill them when they are angry. slave. However, people were dying for no reason every day, so the managers became concerned. Upon inspection, they found that these dead humans had strange death patterns, with their bodies dried up and their souls disappearing. The manager immediately reported it. The lord's palace of Cyclone City sent people to check but could not find the reason, and the number of deaths every day was still increasing. Forced by Cyclone City's helplessness, Cyclone City sent a request to the Danzong nearest to it. But it has been half a month, and Dan Zong has not sent anyone to support. Thousands of slaves in Xuanshi Mine have died, and there are only more than 50,000 in total. If they continue to die like this, the number of slaves will be greatly reduced. The number of slaves in Xuanshi Mine will be greatly reduced. Mining is bound to be affected. The extremely anxious Lord Yin was about to send someone to Danzong to urge him when Su Wu came. Although only one person came, Lord Yin was a little disappointed, but maybe Danzong didn't know the situation and sent someone to investigate. As long as he understood the situation, I believe Danzong will send more manpower. So Lord Yin City introduced the situation to Su Wu in detail. After hearing this, Su Wu felt that the human race's death was like being sucked out the soul and blood by the Soul Sect, so he said: "Lord Yin City, take me to the mine to have a look." "Black Alchemist, please."

Under the leadership of Lord Yin City, Su Wu soon flew to the Xuanshi Mine. This Xuanshi Mine is located in a mountain range. The mine is very large, but the surrounding mountains are arranged into magic circles, surrounding the entire mining area. In the middle, Su Wu observed a little and discovered that this was a combination of the illusion formation and the killing formation. Although it was only a third-level formation, it was still very powerful to arrange such a large-scale formation. After entering the formation, there was a courtyard blocking the way. There were noble monks guarding the entrance of the courtyard. When the monks saw the arrival of the city lord, they immediately clasped their fists and saluted: "I have seen the city lord." "Where is your steward?" "The stewards and guards went to suppress it. Those slaves went there. They said too many people died and asked us to ensure their safety, otherwise they would not go down to the mine." "'That's unreasonable. Take us to see.'" The monk led Su Wu and Wu to a mountain col after a short walk. , what you can see in the col is a large number of low houses. In front of the house, a large group of shackled humans are shouting slogans angrily: "Give us a doctor, give us a doctor." Standing opposite are hundreds of ghosts. Standing in the front is a middle-aged ghost clan whose cultivation base is in the early stage of Nascent Soul. Most of the ghost clan behind him have Jindan cultivation base, and the lowest ones are also foundation-building cultivation bases. The humans on the opposite side are all uncultivated, and the ghosts are full of anger and forbearance. It is estimated that if these humans were not needed to mine, tens of thousands of humans would have become the dead souls of their swords. Now they are feeling very uncomfortable. . The leader was the steward of the ghost tribe. He looked at the shouting slaves and shouted loudly. This was a shout with the pressure of the divine soul. The human race immediately became quiet, "You slaves are really ungrateful. The city lord has already given You have invited experts from Danzong to come and treat you in the next few days, but you can't wait any longer and still want to go on strike. Am I being too kind to you? You must go to the mine today, otherwise I won't be able to breathe for ten seconds. Just kill one person, and come and arrest those children and women." Dozens of ghost tribes rushed directly into the crowd. The human men tried to stop them, but they were all knocked away. After a while, every ghost tribe caught them. Two children or a woman came back to the steward. The steward said: "Start the timer now. I will kill one person every ten breaths until you agree to go to the mine." After that, the steward walked up to a boy about five years old, looked at it and said, "Start with you. As long as I count dozens, if they still don't agree, I will kill you. If you are scared, call your family." Unexpectedly, the child just stared at the steward, his eyes seeming to be on fire. "Hahaha, you are quite interesting. You are not afraid of death, that's good. I will chop you a few more times to make your death slower." A middle-aged woman in the crowd opposite cried loudly: "Son, we I'm sorry!" The boy said, "Mom, don't cry. If we can't improve, what's the difference between us living and dead. Don't worry, Mom, I'm not afraid." The woman on the other side cried louder, and some humans were about to rush over. Dozens of ghosts stepped forward and drew out their swords to block the oncoming crowd. The steward's voice rang out: "1, 2, 3, 4, 5". This voice was like a reminder that it was constantly beating on the hearts of the humans. The humans on the opposite side shouted loudly, "We can still live like this." What do you mean, we will fight with them today. Anyway, we will die if we continue like this." The steward saw that the situation was not right, so he shouted loudly: "The people from Danzong will arrive tomorrow at the latest, and the people from Danzong are all alchemists. They It should be easy to treat you. If you don't want to wait, then rush over. I promise that I won't let him wait until tomorrow for his chance to survive. Come on." The steward's voice was filled with divine pressure, and the impulsive people quieted down. "Okay, I'll continue counting, and I hope you can make a decision before I finish counting. 6, 7, 8, 9, 10." Looking at the unresponsive crowd, the steward raised his hands high and said loudly: "Since you chose to let him die, then I will help you and kill him." The ghost clan who caught the boy raised his sword and directed it directly Cut to the boy's neck. At this critical moment, with a whoosh, a stone hit the long sword, and at the same time a voice came: "Stop, the people from Danzong are coming." The steward looked up and saw the city lord flying from a distance, so he cupped his fists and saluted : "I've met the city lord."