Fantasy: The Strongest Martial Soul System

Chapter 466 Confinement

Into the depths of the cell.

The further you go in, the more gloomy it becomes. There is a damp and rotten smell all around, and the passage gradually becomes narrower.

The distance between the cells was also increasing, and soon, after entering a narrow passage, Qiao Ye suddenly stopped.

There is a cell on the side, which is very small, only about three meters wide, and there is a man in it. His head is hanging down, his hair is disheveled, and his face cannot be seen clearly.

The clothes on his body were almost rotten, and he was as thin as a stick. Thick chains were put on the man's body one by one, and the two ends were nailed into the wall. In addition, the man's body was also nailed with steel. At the same position, a pair of iron claws were driven into the wall. The other end of the iron claws was also tied with an iron chain and nailed into the wall.

That appearance looked extremely miserable, with a feeling of dying and dying.

However, Qiao Ye sensed a very dangerous aura from the top of his body. The blood energy in his body had probably been weakened after being tortured for too long, but the energy mechanism was still very strong.

This is likely to be a strong man in the Demon King Realm. Even if he is not, his cultivation should be close to the ninth-order peak of the Demon King Realm. Of course, it should be so right at the peak. As for now, the man has obviously been imprisoned for a long time , the body is locked up, and even the most basic meditation practice cannot be done, and in such things as cultivation, if you do not advance, you will retreat. Compared with the peak period, you will inevitably become weaker.

"Come on, what are you looking at!"

At this time, the jailer behind Qiao Ye urged, and pushed Qiao Ye to let Qiao Ye go forward.

Qiao Ye looked away and continued to move forward.

Walking in the cave passage, Qiao Ye could feel three or four strong auras around him, but unfortunately, he was taken to the confinement cell without passing through those cells.

In fact, the confinement cell is the same as those cells, or in other words, this is the place where some special prisoners are held, except that some people are kept here all the time, and some are only temporarily held in confinement here.

Qiao Ye was pushed into a prison cell. The space was very narrow. She could only move half a step left and right, or a step or two back and forth. There was some water under her feet, the smell of decay was everywhere, and there was a broken bone in the corner.

The environment in this place is indeed worse than the cells outside.

The jailer didn't take off Qiao Ye's shackles either, and said directly, "You should reflect on yourself here."

After the jailer locked the fence gate, he left quickly, leaving Qiao Ye alone. The surroundings were silent, incomparably silent, even, it could be said to be terrifyingly quiet.

Qiao Ye understood the meaning of confinement.

People are still social creatures, and loneliness is terrible. When a person is completely confined in a small space, he can't see anything clearly, he can't hear any sound, and he doesn't have any entertainment. It may be endless, and it will continue without stopping at all. After a long time, various negative emotions will continue to appear.

Irritable, anxious, restless, even driven crazy by you.

Just such a narrow place when lying down, even just entering, can make people feel impatient.

However, for Qiao Ye...

It doesn't matter!

Qiao Ye was able to find things to do for herself, even in such a dark and small space.

Qiao Ye first practiced meditation according to the usual practice. After a few hours, the meditation practice reached the limit. Although meditation practice is just sitting, in fact, it is necessary to continuously use the Qi mechanism to circulate the sky. Generally speaking, the number of three, three times each time , Six or nine weeks, after which you must rest. Although cultivation requires hard work, you can't work hard blindly. Crazy use of Qi to run the week will only damage the body.

After meditating, Qiao Ye got up and entered the Wuhun state.

A wisp of smoke lingered on Qiao Ye's fingertips, and soon, one by one night crows condensed out of Qiao Ye's fingertips, flew out from the gap in the fence, and entered various places in the passage to investigate A few breaths sensed before.

Then Qiao Ye took off his shirt, exposing his tendons, went to the edge of the wall, grabbed two iron nails used to hang chains, and then began to do pull-ups for exercise.

This kind of confinement is indeed a challenge to the mind and will, and those who are weak in both may indeed be defeated.

However, for Qiao Ye, even a challenge is not considered a challenge. It is just that people are being imprisoned here. With Night Crow, Qiao Ye can go for a walk outside and see everything clearly. Moreover, in this way In a dim environment, night crows are almost impossible to spot.

At the same time, maintaining the state of Wuhun is also a kind of exercise for Wuhun.

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Nightmare Island, villages and towns!

In the room, Lin Jiao's whole body was wrapped in gauze, with white cloths hanging on his hands and feet.

After all, the hand is broken, the foot is broken, the whole face is swollen, and two teeth are missing, and it is leaking when speaking. These are only superficial injuries, and more importantly, internal injuries. He was injured and had difficulty even eating. He lay on the bed for three days and took a lot of medicinal pills to recuperate, but he still could only drink some porridge.

Lin Jiao lay on his stomach, leaning against the bedside table, and tried hard to pick up the spoon, but suddenly his hand shook, and the spoon fell back into the bowl.

Lin Jiao suddenly looked angry, grabbed the porridge bowl and threw it out forcefully. The porridge bowl fell to the ground and shattered in an instant.

His uncle is the adjutant of the prison department. He came to Nightmare Island for gilding. Everyone in this place takes care of him. How long ago has he suffered such a big loss!

At this time, a jailer heard the noise, ran into the room, picked up the bowl in a hurry, and said with a smile: "Tou Lin, don't get angry, you are healing your wounds, getting angry is not good for your health!"

Lin Jiao said angrily: "Look at me now, can you not be angry?"

The jailer obediently agreed.

Lin Jiao took a deep breath and said, "How is that kid doing now?"

The jailer said: "Tower Shi has someone throw him into confinement for three days now."

"Hmph, this kind of thorny head owes education!"

Lin Jiao's mood improved a lot. The confinement cell is not for people, it will really drive people crazy.

Lin Jiao said, "Did Shi Zhan say how long it will be closed?"

The jailer shook his head and said, "No."

Lin Jiao said: "Send me someone to tell me, unless that kid agrees to kneel in front of me and admit his mistake, he will never be released!"

The jailer showed hesitation, and pouted his mouth, but he didn't speak.

Lin Jiao noticed the abnormality, and said directly: "What's the matter? Is there any problem? For such a trivial matter, can Shi Zhan not give me face?"

The jailer said: "No, no, it's just..."

Lin Jiao said angrily: "If you fart, let it go quickly, don't hesitate!"

The jailer said: "The kid is in the cell, and he seems to be doing well. He meditates and practices every day, and then exercises in the cell. His mood doesn't seem to have changed."

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