Recommended reading: Ge Renmiao clasped her hands on her chest and said slowly: "This is easy."

With Ge Renmiao's status and reputation in the Prison Department, it is really simple to arrange for someone to enter the Prison Department. As for what happens after entering, hehe. . . .Ge Renmiao grinned.

Nara Shikamaru cupped his hands and bowed to Kazuto Miao, and said calmly: "In that case, I would like to thank Kazuoji in advance."

Ge Renmiao nodded, and his whole body returned to a lifeless and weak look. He sighed softly, "I am seriously injured now, and it is inconvenient for me to fight with others. I need to rush back to the company as soon as possible to recuperate. I have to rely on you to protect me along the way." ”

"It's nature"

The two of them walked out of Guangcheng Ancient Relics as they spoke, their voices fading away.

a quarter of an hour later

Fu Hulang suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were red, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood. He pushed up his body with both hands and sat up. His back was completely cut open like a scalpel. The inside was opened, and the spinal column and internal organs could be seen. It's clearly visible from the outside.

Needless to say, as soon as he turned over, blood naturally gurgled out.

Fu Hulang's face twitched and he looked around, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. He gritted his teeth, tore off his clothes, and wrapped them roughly around his body, acting as a bandage to tighten his skin.

It looked like there was a gap in the back. Although the blood was still flowing, it was not as scary as before.

His whole body was sore and limp, and he could hardly move at all. More importantly, the weak spiritual energy in his body did not dare to operate. A slight movement would stimulate the cracks and cause blood to flow outward.

"Damn"

Fu Hulang looked up at the top of his head, frowning. After a long time, he took a breath, stood up from the ground stiffly, picked up his tattered stick, and smiled bitterly again.

"Must go out"

Fu Hulang made up his mind and forced his spiritual energy to operate. His whole back was straightened, his feet were slowly suspended, and a line of blood suddenly shot out from his back.

"You can't care so much anymore. If you stay any longer, it's a dead end." Fu Hulang clenched his fingers tightly, his face suddenly changed, and he suddenly turned his head to look to the side where the sound of footsteps could be heard.

"there are people"

"who is it"

Two questions appeared in Fu Hulang's mind. He stood on the ground again, his expression alert, and the footsteps were very close.

Fu Hulang had a gloomy face and stared unblinkingly at the collapsed corridor not far away. The sound came from there, click, click, footsteps, which were unusually clear, but very slow and strange.

Fu Hulang took a deep breath. His back had turned into a red spot, stained red by the dripping blood. His face became increasingly pale, which was a sign of excessive blood loss.

"Who's in there?"

Fu Hulang shouted in a deep voice, and then his heart froze. No words came from the other side, but the steps under his feet suddenly became faster, and there was also a popping sound, as if something was being burned.

This sound is weird

Fu Hulang had to bend down, and the blood on his body was like a fountain. He was ready for the impact, and finally a black pillar of fire shot out from the depths of the corridor. The stones along the way turned into black water and dripped to the ground. The surrounding walls were still The "sizzling" burning looked extremely strange.

"Who are you"

The person who came looked like an evil ghost, with dark blood clots all over his face, especially his pupils, which were black and purple, and the eyes inside were dull, as if someone had ripped them out.

"He's a blind man"

Fu Hulang blinked his eyes and moved his feet slightly.

puff

A group of black flames floated out from the man's body, spinning and drawing an arc trajectory, leaving a burning black line in the air. It looked as if the space was torn open and black blood flowed out. Fu Hulang's footsteps paused.

"This is the flame" Fu Hulang felt chills in his heart.

"Don't do it. I don't mean any harm. I see that Xiongzi seems to be blind. He happened to be severely injured and has difficulty moving. How about we cooperate with each other so that we can get out of this hellish place together?" Fu Hulang stared at the other party.

"Who are you?" After a long silence, Zhang Lang looked expressionlessly at the location where the voice came from.

His eyes were blinded by Li Zong, and he was looking at Fu Hulang in the dark. It was really weird and scary.

"Fu Hulang" Fu Hulang announced his name, and then added, "Just a casual cultivator."

When he mentioned casual cultivators, Fu Hulang didn't know what he thought of, and there was a faint sarcasm on his lips.

"Why should I believe you?" Zhang Lang slowly approached Fu Hulang, and a ball of flame burst out in his hand.

Fu Hulang's eyes showed solemnity, and he thrust the stick forward in his hand, causing the air to buzz, and then he said in a deep voice: "We must trust each other, otherwise, we will both die here...I Your Excellency must be blind, don’t you want to take revenge, but want to be buried here with me, a stranger?”

It has to be said that Fu Hulang looks rough and reckless, but in fact it is just an illusion. It is impossible for a brainless person to stand out among casual cultivators. In a certain way, he and Zhang Lang actually have very similar characteristics. place.

"Li Zong." Zhang Lang's face darkened, as if he could scrape a layer of frost from above. He spit out a name from between his teeth, as if a cold steel knife pierced into the bloody flesh, filled with blood. The overwhelming hatred.

"You're right, we should trust each other." Jie Jie sneered twice, Zhang Lang suddenly put away the flames on his body, suppressed the murderous intention in his chest, and gently stretched out his right hand forward.

“A pleasure to work with”

patter

Two thick, blood-stained palms were clasped together in the air, and two equally resentful voices converged into one. At this moment, the two of them didn't know that this cooperation would last forever. . .

"You carry me and I will show you the way."

"it is good"

"A little to the left, um, fly upwards"

"Um"

There was an explosion in the air, and the two figures overlapped and went straight out of Guangcheng Ancient Relics and up into the clouds.

What neither of them noticed was that the moment Zhang Lang lifted his feet into the air, a hole as thick as a little finger opened in the ground beneath his feet, and a golden light the size of a fingernail shot out of the ground silently and into him. The soles of his feet vaguely outlined a strange texture at his ankles, gradually disappearing and sinking deep into the cortex.

"By the way, your Excellency," Fu Hulang asked calmly.

Zhang Lang took a long breath, raised the corner of his mouth in a dangerous arc, and said in a cold voice: "My name is Zhang Huo, and I am just a casual cultivator at the moment."

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