Chapter 477: Spirit Fox Tribe
In the eyes of the jailers of Dragon Soul Prison, Liu Qingtian is just a crazy cannibal.
I have lingering fears.
Even though there was a formation cage between them, they were still extremely fearful.
Lu Yun saw the jailer's fear and said calmly, "You go out first. Liu Qingtian can't hurt me."
"Yes."
The jailer was eager to leave.
This madman Liu Qingtian has a dark and depressing aura about him, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.
I don't want to stay any longer.
After the jailer left, the scene fell silent.
Lu Yun silently stared at the figure in the cage.
The light in the formation cage was extremely dim, and only Liu Qingtian's emaciated back could be vaguely seen.
Lu Yun opened the Faxuan True Eye.
On the one hand, it was to see more clearly, and on the other hand, he was trying to see through the ghost hidden in Liu Qingtian's body.
The results are no surprise.
Failed.
Lu Yun had to admit that his Faxuan Zhenyan was really useless when facing the Ghost Clan.
"Liu Qingtian, let me introduce myself. My name is Lu Yun, and they all call me Lord Yuntian or King Tianchen."
Lu Yun took the initiative to introduce himself, breaking the silence, but the figure in the cage did not give any response.
Liu Qingtian was imprisoned here more than 20 years ago. At that time, Lu Yun was probably not born yet, so he had never heard of the name Yuntian God.
"I came here today to ask you a few questions."
Lu Yun continued to speak, but Liu Qingtian still did not respond.
"It was Xiao Wuhai who told me you were here, and he was the one who brought me here."
"Xiao-Wu-Hai!!!"
Lu Yun did not receive any response when he spoke before, until he said the name Xiao Wuhai. Then the skinny figure in the cage suddenly jumped out from the darkness.
His hair was disheveled and his eyes were bloodshot.
There was not much flesh on his cheeks, as if there was just a layer of skin tightly wrapped around the bones.
Like a beast that has become so hungry that it has lost its shape.
At the same time, a dark, damp and corrupt smell came towards me.
Liu Qingtian slapped the cage pillar with an extremely angry palm, trying to catch Lu Yun and tear him to pieces. In just a moment, the ancient runes around the cage suddenly burst into light.
It was like terrifying electric currents surging through it.
Liu Qingtian quickly retracted his hand, his expression full of pain and fear.
Lu Yun was not moved at all. He turned to look at Liu Yan'er beside him and asked, "Sister Yan'er, have you remembered anything?"
At this moment, Liu Yan'er looked extremely confused.
She felt very familiar with the aura emanating from Liu Qingtian, but this familiarity did not come from blood ties.
Liu Yan'er looked at Liu Qingtian and asked, "Did we know each other before?"
Liu Yan'er couldn't remember clearly about her childhood, as if her memory was sealed by someone. The only thing she had some impression of was the name of Shadow Pavilion.
It was not until today when she met Liu Qingtian that the sense of familiarity buried deep in Liu Yan'er's memory was finally awakened.
Her intuition told her that this Liu Qingtian must have some kind of relationship with her, but this relationship did not seem like a blood relationship between close relatives.
That's why Liu Yan'er felt confused.
Hearing Liu Yan'er's voice, Liu Qingtian turned his head suddenly and looked at her with his bloodshot eyes.
It was also the first time he examined someone so carefully since he was imprisoned in Dragon Soul Prison.
one second.
two seconds.
three seconds.
Liu Qingtian's eyes, which were originally filled with madness and rage, suddenly flashed with confusion.
Seeing this, Lu Yun knew that the matter was not simple, so he showed Liu Qingtian the photo he had found from Grandpa Wu a long time ago.
The photo shows Liu Yan'er when she was a child.
Boom!
The dark, damp and corrupt atmosphere suddenly fluctuated violently.
Liu Qingtian's memories were like a tide, sweeping wildly over him, causing his skinny body to tremble violently. The madness in his eyes quickly faded away.
Having been in prison for more than 20 years, he has experienced inhuman torture and has thought of countless ways to escape from his current body.
All ended in failure.
Although the ghosts can live in the human body and control human consciousness, they also have a big limitation. Once they enter the human body, they can only get out after the host dies.
Think of this as a contract.
The Ghost Clan came from Jiexing Mountain, bringing with them powerful cultivation methods, so the hosts possessed by the Ghost Clan can increase their strength dramatically in a short period of time.
Many hosts voluntarily allow themselves to be possessed by the ghosts in order to gain powerful strength.
They thought this was an opportunity, but they didn't know that as time went by, their own consciousness would be gradually devoured by the Ghost Clan, and they would eventually turn into zombies and become puppets of the Ghost Clan.
This is Liu Qingtian's case.
It should be said that at this moment he is no longer Liu Qingtian, but a "corpse" completely controlled by the ghost clan.
The difference between this 'corpse' and a real corpse is that it has an instinct for self-preservation, which persists even if the host's consciousness is completely devoured.
In other words, although the Ghost Clan can control the host to do many things, they cannot control it to commit suicide.
'Liu Qingtian' was trapped in this body and tried many ways to commit suicide, such as fasting. However, whenever he was extremely hungry, the 'corpse's' survival instinct would burst out and was completely out of control.
'Liu Qingtian' just lived on like this, unable to die. Under long-term torture, his temper became bad and his memory became confused.
It was not until this moment, when he saw Liu Yan'er and the photo in Lu Yun's hand, that Liu Qingtian's cloudy eyes regained some clarity.
"Are you the girl from the Spirit Fox Clan?"
Liu Qingtian looked at Liu Yan'er for a long time, and suddenly said something with a wry smile, his face full of desolate expression.
(I am speechless when encountering such an audit. They slack off as soon as the holidays come, and I cannot present the new chapters to everyone in the first time, which makes me very uncomfortable. I think since everyone has spent time reading this book, I should take responsibility, but this audit is really, I don’t know what to say. I will speed up the pace of the following plot. Thank you friends who have been following the book, you have worked hard)