My practice narration is weird

The huge Tianlao was now sparsely populated.

Ye Wuyou first said hello to Uncle Wang, found an inn nearby to settle down, and then went straight to Zhao Changhe.

The old men walked side by side in the corridor of the prison. Zhao Changhe still looked the same as before, but after noticing Ye Wuyou's gaze, he pointed to the empty cages with a smile.

"It's a lot more empty, isn't it? It's nothing. No one knows how long it will take for the war to end. There are fewer prisoners and a lot of jailers have left."

"Even the imperial court has changed several candidates. Now it is said that a woman is in control of the overall situation. She is busy with everything big and small. Who will care about this prison?"

"That is to say, I, Lao Zhao, know that this prison is no ordinary prison. Everyone else has left, but I don't dare to leave."

Ye Wuyou nodded slightly, then looked at Zhao Changhe, condensed slightly, and said.

"Are you in the sixth realm?"

The smile on Zhao Changhe's face became even bigger, and he stretched out his hand to stroke his long beard, his expression was extremely comfortable.

"The time you were here before, didn't I go through hell? I thought that if my bones and muscles were injured, I would be hopeless in this life. I had already taken it lightly, but I didn't expect that I suddenly felt something in my heart a few days ago, as if it came naturally. , I don’t know why it broke.”

Zhao Changhe had a proud look on his face.

Ye Wuyou looked at it a few more times and then withdrew his gaze.

I once fed the opponent a purple-gold lotus seed, so those injuries were not a problem, but in the final analysis, the reason for entering the Sixth Realm a few days ago was probably due to the changes in Great Yan.

There are new changes between heaven and earth, and practice has become easier.

What was expected happened. Before meeting Zhao Changhe, Ye Wuyou observed that even Uncle Wang, who had been stuck in one realm for decades, had now broken through to the second realm.

After all...it's a good thing.

What Pulao had tried so hard to plan finally succeeded, and the current Great Yan might really be called the Blessed Land of Cave Heaven.

But is that all?

This world is simply conducive to practice, and it has even become closer to the era Pulao lived in. As time goes by, it changes little by little.

Although such changes are shocking and impressive, it still feels like something is missing.

Ye Wuyou had thoughts in his eyes.

Are there any changes and secrets in the land beneath my feet that I don't know about?

And, I killed an immortal master a few days ago. How will the lord, who even Pulao considers himself inferior to, react?

The voice coming from the side interrupted Ye Wuyou's thoughts.

"Do you ever feel like you've forgotten something?"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Wuyou's expression suddenly became serious, and he looked at Zhao Changhe deeply.

Of course Ye Wuyou had forgotten things.

But no one knows.

But why did Zhao Changhe know?

Why does he know that I have [forgetfulness]?

"What did I forget?" Ye Wuyou said calmly.

Zhao Changhe glanced at Ye Wuyou in surprise. He felt that this boy's change was a bit strange.

"Qu Wuyi, have you forgotten?"

Ye Wuyou's eyes narrowed.

"Who is Qu Wuyi?"

"No, have you forgotten this? Even the guy you brought into the eighth floor of the prison hasn't come out yet, and I don't dare to enter..."

"Is there such a person?"

"Yes, that sissy."

Ye Wuyou was suddenly stunned and silent for a moment, seeming to recall something, and said silently.

"You could have told Xiao Nanliang earlier."

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The eighth floor of the prison.

Darkness, silence, and a strange and eerie atmosphere filled this place.

Inside the cage, several figures were strangely staying in the cage, each safe.

From time to time there was a slight murmur.

"Jade feet, jade feet..."

This is the footless man, staring at the mute woman and talking about it.

"Siha, Siha, Aba, Aba..."

This is a mute girl. At this moment, her figure is floating, as if to show that she has no feet.

The voice sounded warning.

"Gulu, puff puff..."

This is the white Tai Sui squirming and spitting into the cage where the wooden stakes are located.

There is no sound or movement in the wooden pile of time. After all, it is just a wooden pile.

A rustling sound sounded in the last cage. It was the real and fake children lying on the ground and drawing circles.

Weird life is full and busy, day after day, year after year.

There was a roar at the end of the long corridor.

That was when the cell door on the eighth floor was opened.

The roar dissipated.

There was silence in the cage for a moment.

Everyone who was busy and weird stopped what they were doing at this moment, and almost simultaneously looked at the deep passage shrouded in darkness.

The footless man was lying on the edge of the cage, looking at the darkness with empty eyes, and took a step back involuntarily.

But then he suddenly pressed against the cage and murmured incomprehensible words.

Bai Taisui's huge figure shrank slightly at this moment, but it expanded even more the next moment, filling the entire cage, and his appearance was extremely ferocious.

The mute girl was standing next to the cage. She was silent at first, but after a slight sniffing sound came from under her long hair, her figure pressed tightly against the cage at this moment.

The bars of the cage seemed to have certain restrictions. When the mute girl pressed against them, her body was almost twisted and broken. However, the mute girl didn't care at all. Even though her body was deformed, she didn't say a word at the moment, but the fingers of her pale hands were Suddenly there was a dim light.

The three strange beings that Ye Wuyou was "familiar" with in the past, had very strange reactions at this moment.

Are they cheering? Are they happy? Are they afraid? Are they dreading?

The wooden stake of time was still silent, and the real and fake children were the same, but they stopped drawing circles with their hands.

The sound of footsteps came.

The candlelight flickered, and Ye Wuyou's figure emerged little by little in this deep passage.

There are five strange beings in the cage of the eighth floor of the sky prison at this moment.

In Da Yan, there is no place where so many strange beings can exist at the same time.

So there is no need to open the strange domain. Ordinary people who fall into it will not be able to resist the erosion of strange beings and die.

But...

[Ghost][Forget][Adapt][Strange Door Coffin][Recall]

At this moment, the right eye suddenly emits a scarlet light as if it is out of control, illuminating the way ahead, and even looking at the several strange beings in the cage unscrupulously.

There is a wisp of black flame in the pupil.

Ye Wuyou walked over calmly, and the strange aura on his body spread silently and became deeper.

The swollen white Tai Sui shook slightly at this moment and shrank a little.

The footless man finally took a step back, but his empty eyes still stayed on Ye Wuyou, never moving away.

Only the mute girl.

She had been clinging to the cage railings, struggling very hard.

Ye Wuyou did not notice the abnormality of the footless man and the white Tai Sui. In his opinion, these two strange things were no different from before.

But today, somehow they were a little bolder and dared to look directly at him.

Ye Wuyou didn't care, he still had to pick up Qu Wuyi.

Before that, he had completely forgotten the other party's existence.

He walked slowly past the cages, and stopped slightly in front of the cage that once held the [Ghost].

Then, Ye Wuyou took out something, which was a jade mirror.

[The Man in the Mirror] was thrown into the cage.

Afterwards, he passed by the mute girl's cage again, looking at her at the moment, his eyes indifferent.

Among this group of weird beings, only the mute girl seemed to be unconditionally close to him.

Even if it was based on so-called instinct, even if the instinct was to want his body.

But Ye Wuyou's impression of the mute girl was not bad.

Seeing the mute girl's "excitement" at the moment, he stopped in front of the mute girl's cage.

Then he stretched out his hand and stretched it over, as if he wanted to touch the other party.

But...

Ye Wuyou retracted his hand, looked at it, and his expression was slightly silent.

There was a trace of blood on the fingertips.