My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 445 The Mute Girl Bites Ye Wuyou

The huge prison was now sparsely populated with people.

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

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

"It's a lot emptier, isn't it? It's nothing. First of all, no one knows how long the war will last. There are fewer prisoners, and many of the jailers have left."

"Even the imperial court has changed several people. Now it is said that a woman is in control of the overall situation. She is busy with all the big and small things. Who will be in charge of the prison?"

"Only I, Old Zhao, know that this Heavenly Prison is not an ordinary prison. Everyone else has left, but I dare not leave."

Ye Wuyou nodded slightly, then looked at Zhao Changhe, focused his eyes slightly, and said.

"You are in the sixth realm?"

Zhao Changhe's smile grew even wider. He stroked his long beard with his hand, looking extremely pleased.

"When you were here before, I had a close call with death. I thought that I had injured my muscles and bones and there was no hope for me to reach the sixth realm in this life. I had given up on it a long time ago, but I didn't expect that I suddenly felt something in my heart a few days ago. It was as if it was a natural process. I don't know why I broke through the realm."

There was a look of pride on Zhao Changhe's face.

Ye Wuyou looked at it a few more times and then looked away.

I once fed him a purple gold lotus seed, so those injuries were naturally no problem, but in the final analysis, the entry into the sixth realm a few days ago was mostly due to the changes in Da Yan.

There have been new changes between heaven and earth, and practicing has become easier.

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

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

What Pulao had planned with great effort finally succeeded. Now Dayan could really be called a paradise.

But is that all?
This piece of heaven and earth is simply conducive to spiritual practice, and it even changes little by little towards the era in which Pulao lived as time goes by.

Although such changes are shocking and magnificent, I still feel like something is missing.

There was a thoughtful look in Ye Wuyou's eyes.

Are there any changes and secrets in the land beneath our feet that we are not aware of?

Also, he had killed an immortal master a few days ago. How would His Majesty, to whom even Pulao considered himself inferior, react?

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

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

After these words were spoken, Ye Wuyou's expression suddenly became solemn, and he looked at Zhao Changhe with deep eyes.

Of course Ye Wuyou had forgotten things.

But no one knows.

But Zhao Changhe, why did you know?

Why does he know that I have [Forgetfulness]?
"What did I forget?" Ye Wuyou said calmly.

Zhao Changhe looked at Ye Wuyou with some surprise. He felt that the boy's changes were a little strange.

"Qu Wuyi, have you forgotten?"

Ye Wuyou's eyes narrowed.

"Who is Qu Wuyi?"

"No, have you forgotten this? The guy you brought into the eighth floor of the Heavenly Prison has not come out yet, and I don't dare to go in..."

"Is there such a person?"

"Yeah, that sissy."

Ye Wuyou was stunned and silent for a moment. He seemed to recall something and said silently.

"Why didn't you tell me about that little Nan Liang earlier?"

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The eighth level of the Heavenly Prison.

The place is dark, quiet, and filled with a strange and gloomy atmosphere.

Inside the cage, several strange figures were staying inside, each of them was safe and sound.

From time to time, a slight murmur could be heard.

"Jade feet, jade feet..."

This is the footless man, who is staring at the mute girl and muttering to herself.

"Shaha, Shaha, Aba, Aba..."

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

The voice sounded warning.

"Gurgle, puff..." The white Tai Sui is squirming and spitting into the cage where the wooden stake is located.

The Stake of Time makes no sound or movement; after all, it is just a stake.

A rustling sound was heard in the last cage; it was the real and fake children lying on the ground drawing circles.

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

At this moment, a roar was heard at the end of the long corridor.

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

The roar dissipated.

There was silence in the cage for a moment.

The busy people all stopped their work and almost simultaneously looked towards the deep passage shrouded in darkness.

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

But then he suddenly pressed against the cage, mumbling unclear words.

The huge body of the White Tai Sui shrank slightly at this moment, but expanded even more the next moment, filling the entire cage, looking extremely ferocious.

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

The bars of the cage seemed to have some 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 utter a word. However, the ten fingers of her pale hands suddenly glowed with a faint light.

The three strange creatures that Ye Wuyou was "familiar" with in the past had extremely strange reactions at this moment.

Is it cheering? Is it joy? Is it fear? Is it dread?
The years stake remained silent, and so did the real and fake children, except that they stopped drawing circles with their hands.

The sound of footsteps was heard.

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

There are five strange creatures in the eighth level cage of the Heavenly Prison.

In Dayan, there is no other place where so many strange things can exist at the same time.

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

but……

[Ghost][Forget][Adapt][Ghost Door Coffin][Retrace]

At this moment, his right eye suddenly emitted a scarlet light as if it was out of control, illuminating the way ahead, and he looked at the several strange figures in the cage unscrupulously.

There was a wisp of black flame spreading inside the pupil.

Ye Wuyou walked over calmly, the strange aura on his body spreading silently and becoming even stronger.

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 gaze remained on Ye Wuyou.

Only the mute girl.

She had been clinging tightly to the cage bars, struggling extremely.

Ye Wuyou did not notice anything unusual about the footless man and the white Tai Sui. In his opinion, these two strange figures were no different from before.

But for some reason, he felt bolder today and even dared to look me in the face.

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

Before this, he had completely forgotten the other person'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 turned out to be a jade mirror.

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

Afterwards, he passed by the mute girl's cage again and looked at her at this moment with an indifferent look.

Among this group of strange beings, only the mute girl seems to be unconditionally close to her.

Even if it is based on so-called instinct, even if the instinct is to want one's own body.

But Ye Wuyou didn't have a bad impression of the mute girl.

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

Then he stretched out his hand and reached out, as if wanting to touch the other person.

but……

Ye Wuyou withdrew his hand, looked around, and looked slightly silent.

There was a trace of blood on the fingertips.

(End of this chapter)