Chapter 80 Matchmaker

With a click, the door in the cage was opened.

At this time, the crowd locked in the cage, as if suddenly saw hope, regained their strength. They craned their necks, tiptoed on tiptoe, and looked out.

Lin Qinglong took the opportunity to glance at the crowd who stood up. These people who could stand up at this time were all living people. All the other people have died strangely in the darkness just now. The body that fell to the ground was bleeding, emitting a strong smell of blood!

He roughly estimated with his eyes that the living people in the cage would not exceed one-third of the time ago, and most of the prisoners died inexplicably.

Ji Zeyan carefully touched Lin Qinglong's shoulder with his elbow and asked in a low voice, "Little prince, what happened just now? Why are so many people dead? I just... I just suddenly felt a cold air coming and went straight to my forehead, and I almost fainted..."

"If I had just seen it, I would have killed the guy who did it secretly unconsciously, but it's a pity..." Lin Qinglong smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I'm so ashamed! Thanks to my best visual pupil, there are also things I can't see. To be honest, I didn't feel anything just now. By the way, Mr. Ji, the cold air you just felt... Is there anything particularly strange?"

"Special? Weird?" Ji Zeyan carefully recalled the feeling just now, and the expression on his face was suddenly moved. He quickly said, "Little prince, when you said that, I really remember that there are indeed some special things!"

"Oh? Please say it!"

Ji Zeyan pondered and said, "The cold air just now was supposed to kill me - I can clearly feel the unforgettable murderous intention. Until now, my old legs can't help trembling. However, when the cold air was about to kill me, it seemed to suddenly hesitate, and I couldn't explain it clearly..." Ji Zeyan paused, and there was some panic in his eyes. "However, I felt that the cold air seemed to be a little afraid of the little prince, and I had been hiding beside the little prince, and naturally avoided a danger."

Listening to Ji Zeyan's words, Lin Qinglong glanced at him. Sure enough, most of the people around him just survived - even the crying and beautiful teenager survived.

"Is it... my strength has been discovered? That's why the guy who did it secretly stopped?" Lin Qinglong vaguely felt something wrong, but if it was so easy to conclude, there was something wrong.

If Lin Qinglong is found, the people in prison will be on guard immediately and gather all his men to besiege. They will not be so calm.

"That's all right. If it comes, it will be safe. The soldiers will block it, and the water will cover it!"

At this time, the crowd was ** for another time. Lin Qinglong patted Ji Zeyan on the shoulder and motioned him to stop. Immediately, Lin Qinglong pondered for a moment. Although he had confidence in his cultivation, he had an ominous foreboding.

There are too many strange things in the death prison. As soon as they went to prison, they were completely out of Lin Qinglong's control.

Lin Qinglong was at a loss about this, but something more strange happened again. Although the door of the cage has been opened, none of the prisoners in the cage dared to rush out of the cage door.

On the contrary, the crowd squeezed into the cage in horror. Someone cried, "I don't want to go out, I don't want to die!" He would rather stay with piles of dead bodies than leave the cage. Compared with the corpses in the cage, he is more afraid of the prison outside the cage.

At this time, from the gray sky, several white monks suddenly flew in, extremely fast, from far to near.

The appearance of the sky should be arranged with illusions, so it is very strange. This should be in a dead prison. You shouldn't go through the roof or see the sky directly.

"Someone came...someone came..." Someone saw those white shadows and shouted loudly.

"Oh, my God! Those... Those are white armor officials!" Suddenly, a man shouted in horror, "Oh no, I'm dead this time!" This is going to die!"

The crowd immediately let out another uneasiness**.

Lin Qinglong felt that the prisoners in these cages were like frightened birds, and they had lost ordinary people's reason. He muttered, "Black Armor Officer...White Armor Officer..." He read it repeatedly, always naturally thinking of the White Rock and Black Rock.

He doesn't know whether there is any connection between these black, white and white.

At this time, the white armor officials had already flown in. They were wearing silver-white armor, with a circle of silver foreheads about three fingers wide on their foreheads, and a white fairy stone was embedded in the middle of the forehead, and thin clouds surged in the fairy stone.

Lin Qinglong has some knowledge of fairy stones. He has long known that the white fog can surge in fairy stones, which shows that the level of fairy stones is quite high.

Those white armor officials, in addition to wearing silver armor, carry a white stick in their hands. The head of the stick is a half-foot long pointed fairy stone. It seems that this fairy stone is on the same grade as the fairy stone on the forehead, which makes the white stick in their hands look like a spear.

In addition, there is a long arm shield on the two arms of the white armor official.

"The magic weapons on these white armor officials are not simple, and they are definitely not what ordinary refiners can build." Ji Zeyan has a high level of knowledge about refineries. He can see that the armor, white sticks and arm shields on the white armor official are all very good magic weapons, any of which can be worth a whole.

Hearing this, Lin Qinglong frowned and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Ji, what do you think of these white armor officials?"

Ji Zeyan was silent for a while, thought for a long time, and then spit out two: "It's weird."

Lin Qinglong understood the word "weird" in his words.

It seems that there is nothing special about having a set of equipment magic weapons. But it's strange at this point. It's incredible that every white armor official has such a set of expensive magic weapons.

In this world, no big country can have enough wealth to cultivate so many white armor officials and black armor officials. Regardless of the cultivation of the monks, just estimating the cost of these magic weapons is not a country that can pay for it.

The Bai Jiaguan approached, and the prisoners in the cage fell into a burst of silence, and every living prisoner did not dare to come out.

A gentle beep came from the air. Lin Qinglong looked up and couldn't help but be surprised.

I saw six or seven white armor officials hovering in the sky, and a pair of silver-like wings stretched out on their shoulders, hovering and watching in the air.

"There is even a flying magic weapon in the silver armor..." This time, Ji Zeyan couldn't close his mouth in surprise. Even he can't refine this level of magic weapon.

The white armor officer flapped his wings while flying, making a harsh "buzz" sound. These noises ** the fragile spirit of the prisoners, which seemed to form a pressure to suppress the prisoners in the cage.

At this time, the beautiful teenager who had been beside Lin Qinglong suddenly couldn't stand the pressure and couldn't help crying: "Woo, I want to go home...Woo, I want to go home..."

Originally, it was very quiet around, but there was only the "buzzing" sound of the white armor official flashing his wings, but the teenager suddenly cried and immediately looked abrupt. Not only did the prisoners around him turn their heads and stare at the teenager, but even the white armored officials hovering in the air cast sharp glances one after another.

Lin Qinglong suddenly felt the murderous intention in the eyes of the Baijia officials. With a bad heart, he immediately covered the teenager's mouth and comforted him softly, "Little brother, don't be afraid, I will take you home..."

The teenager was covered with his mouth and sobbed and looked at him. Slowly, Lin Qinglong's calm eyes seemed to bring him a little courage. The beautiful teenager bit his finger nervously, but fortunately he had stopped crying and seemed to have found support psychologically.

The white armor official, who was flying in the air, heard that the crying below subsided and calmed down, and immediately withdrew his murderous eyes. This made Lin Qinglong breathe a sigh of relief - unconsciously, he saved a person.

After a while, a black armored officer came in from the outside. He looked up at the white armored officer flying in the air and clapped his palm. When the white armor officials flying in the air saw that he was coming, they immediately flew down.

Immediately, the black armored officer and the six or seven white armored officials whispered something. Lin Qinglong in the corner of the cage narrowed his eyes, gathered his consciousness, opened his hearing, and planned to eavesdrop.

The black armored officer said dissatisfiedly, "Just now, Lord Situ ordered that these prisoners were allowed to dig ore stones, which were all labor! Who has just done it and has killed so much?!

One of the leading white armor officials did not buy his account and sneered, "Outside this prison is the world of your black armor officials. But when it comes to this death prison, that is, our Baijia official has the final say. Don't take your Lord Situ to oppress us. Here, we only listen to the order of 'the adult'!"

Hearing this, a burst of anger immediately rose on the black armor official's face. When he was about to be dissatisfied, several white armor officials around him immediately surrounded him. Seeing that the other party had a large number of people, he was afraid of losing money, so he softened and had to say, "Okay, you can do whatever you want!" It's just that don't kill all the people. You have to keep a few mining stones. Those ores are all high-quality fairy stones.

Then, the black armored official left with an embarrassed and gray face.

Lin Qinglong looked at the black armor official's hurried departure with dissatisfaction and said to himself, "It turns out that these white armor officials and black armor officials are all in their own camps and work for their respective masters, and their hearts are different. I just don't know who the 'adult' in Bai Jia's mouth refers to. Is there anyone else besides Situ Shenyu who suddenly became famous?

After the black armored officer left, one of the white armored officials turned around and said to the people in the cage, "Listen, you are now in prison. No matter what reason you come here, everything should be arranged, or you will be killed!"

Hearing what he said, all the prisoners were scared and huddled in the cage and didn't want to go out.

Lin Qinglong knew that there would be no good fruit to eat if he stayed in the cage, so he called Ji Zeyan, and the two stood up and walked out of the cage.

What I didn't expect was that the beautiful teenager just now grabbed his skirt and followed him tightly. Seeing the teenager's dependence on himself, Lin Qinglong smiled, patted the teenager on the shoulder, and whispered, "It's good to get out of this bird cage. You can definitely survive."

The young man pleaded, "Please help me."

When everyone saw someone taking the lead, they slowly walked out of the cage. Under the scolding of those white armored officials, they lined up and walked out.

Lin Qinglong whispered to the teenager, "Little brother, where are you from?"

The teenager had been dragging Lin Qinglong's clothes and whispered, "I... I'm from Luzhou City."

"Ruzhou City?!" As soon as he mentioned the name, Lin Qinglong suddenly recalled the matchmaker who used to sell chaos in Luzhou City. Then he suddenly looked at the beautiful teenager. His pupils suddenly shrank, and he suddenly felt a muffled sound in his mind!

What kind of beautiful teenager is this? This is obviously a girl dressed as a man!

No wonder he had always felt that this person was a little familiar. He didn't expect that she was Lin Qinglong's only wife in the last life - Chaos Xishi, matchmaker!

The memory is like a sea of water, and it suddenly swallowed up Lin Qinglong.

He didn't expect to meet this girl again at this time and in this situation. Maybe, this is fate!

Immediately, Lin Qinglong made up his mind to rescue the matchmaker from death. At this moment, he just whispered, "Little brother, just call me Brother Sun. My real name is Sun Jun. Don't worry, I will definitely save you."

Lin Qinglong decided to use this fake name in death prison.

When Ji Zeyan heard Lin Qinglong's fake name, his heart moved and thought about it, as if he was thinking of a fake name for himself.

The matchmaker's eyes turned red and said, "Okay, thank you, Brother Sun."

At this time, Ji Zeyan whispered on the side, "Brother Sun, my name is Ji Yun. Let's take care of each other in the future."

"Little brother, what's your name?" Lin Qinglong asked like this, but it was a little funny in his heart. He didn't know what alias the matchmaker would give herself.

Unexpectedly, the matchmaker blushed and leaned in Lin Qinglong's ear and whispered, "My name is Hong Niang. In fact, I'm dressed as a man. Brother Sun, don't tell anyone about this, or I will be miserable.

Lin Qinglong was slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, the matchmaker told him the truth. Presumably, the matchmaker had regarded him as the most trusted person.

In the last life, because he was chased and killed by Huan Yuanyi, Lin Qinglong was forced to separate from the matchmaker. Later, the two could no longer get together. Lin Qinglong went to the Ghost Fairy Gate, but the matchmaker married a prince and later became the queen of the royal kingdom.

Now Lin Qinglong recalled the past and couldn't help sighing. As the saying goes, if it hadn't been for the turmoil of those years, maybe he and the matchmaker would have been living a peaceful life.

Lin Qinglong thought of this and was a little upset. He shook his head and said to the matchmaker, "Don't worry, I won't reveal your identity to anyone."

Following this team, he gradually came to the depths of the prison.

What comes into view is a large empty hole, hundreds of meters wide, and the depth of it is bottomless.

A Baijia official shouted, "You stand together quickly. I'm going to group you!"

Everyone was driven to the mouth of the giant cave. Lin Qinglong quickly greeted Ji Zeyan and the matchmaker. He had a hunch that if the three did not stand together, they might be separated.

Lin Qinglong secretly made up his mind that he would never be separated from the matchmaker again.

Next, a group of prisoners walked towards the depths of the black hole step by step under the escort of Bai Jiaguan.

With the deepening step by step, the surroundings were dark, and I couldn't see my fingers. Under the oppression of darkness, the tears of the matchmaker fell silently.

Lin Qinglong heard the tears of the matchmaker and gently patted her on the back to express his comfort, but he was a little curious in his heart: "The matchmaker is just a girl who buys chaos. Why is she imprisoned as a monk?"

Looking at the matchmaker who lowered her head and sobbed in front of her, Lin Qinglong said, "When I get to know her better in the future, I will ask her again. Now she is too shocked."

Not long, I came to a very empty dark room.

There are more than a dozen white armor officials and several foreman-like people. Those foreheads were all gray-headed, as if they were selected from the prisoners. They were strong, but there was no magic weapon.

The prisoners were divided into three teams by a white officer, and the number of people in each team was exactly six or seven.

For good, Lin Qinglong was already prepared. The three of them stood together and were divided into the first team.

The prisoners, led by two white armored officers and two foreman, went to different corridors.

Although the walking corridor has been turning around all the time, ordinary people must turn dizzy. But Lin Qinglong's memory is extremely fast, and he never forgets it. He remembers every fork.

"It's all ready. It's time to go deep underground. If you are smashed to death, I don't care!" One of the foreman said, his voice was fierce.

The matchmaker said to Lin Qinglong tremblingly, "Brother Sun, I'm a little scared."

Before the words fell, the whip in the foreman's hand slapped over!

Lin Qinglong's eyes were fast, and he pulled the matchmaker's body over. His body shook slightly and blocked the whip. He only heard a "pop", and the whip was pulling on Lin Qinglong's shoulder.

Lin Qinglong was not sealed, so he had a breath of true air to protect his body. The whip hit his body, like scratching through boots. It didn't hurt at all, but the clothes on his shoulder were pulled open.

After the foreman whipped a whip, he shouted, "Shut up! Otherwise, I will beat you to cry, and life is not as good as death!"

Lin Qinglong lowered his head and said nothing. It's just that with a flick of the fingertips, a dead breath suddenly unconsciously shot into the foreman's chest. Under the erosion of the dead air, it will block the meridians and corrode the heart. In less than three days, the foreman will die.

At this moment, Lin Qinglong was relieved and exchanged a whip for his life, which was worth it.

The matchmaker naturally knew that it was Lin Qinglong who got a whip for her. She felt very guilty and even trembled. She wanted to thank Lin Qinglong, or asked him softly, "Does it hurt?" But under the threat of the whip, she was afraid that the foreman would hit again, so she didn't dare to come out.

Lin Qinglong patted her on the shoulder as a sign of comfort.

The six people in the first team walked towards the deeper corridor step by step, and their footsteps gradually became heavier.

For a long time, the foreman suddenly stopped, and a new corridor appeared in front of him. A damp and moldy smell suddenly came to his nose...