Reborn Dijiao

Chapter 91 The fog (2)
Suddenly the fog dissipated, and a white light suddenly appeared, causing Ye Qingwan to close her eyes. After a long time, the white light had not weakened by half, but suddenly there was a crackling sound caused by burning in her ear.

Hearing the sound, Ye Qingwan hurriedly opened her eyes without caring about anything else. After seeing the scene in front of her clearly, her pupils shrank suddenly, and she involuntarily took two steps back.

All around is a sea of ​​flames, and trees, buildings, and houses are all covered by the fire. The billowing smoke is mixed with flames, and the endless night is illuminated by the fire.

Where is this still a foggy corridor?It was clearly a ruin swallowed by a sea of ​​flames!
where is this?

Is it a dream or an illusion?
Or where she really is now?
Seeing that the fire was getting closer and closer at a terrifying speed, Ye Qingwan suddenly came back to her senses, and had no time to distinguish whether this place was real or not, so she turned around and ran away.

When she turned her head again, Ye Qingwan looked at the raging fire where she was standing just now, her palms were already sweating a lot, she didn't know whether it was from the heat or from shock.

"Brother, mother, where are you, help me"

There were faint cries coming from nowhere, Ye Qingwan avoided the fire, looked around, and saw a boy in a corner where the fire was slightly smaller.

The boy was disheveled and was crushed under a burning beam. His immature face was covered with staggered tear stains, and misty tears were brewing in his eyes.At this moment, he was using a pair of scorched little hands to try to lift the beam that was pressing on him.

What Ye Qingwan hates the most is the child's eyes, which always remind her of the dead Shen Ling and Shen Yan.The soft heart overcame the fear, and was about to step forward to help the boy, but before he could leave, the whole body was once again shrouded in mist, the sound of fire and crying stopped abruptly, followed by a quietness that made her feel creepy.

Ye Qingwan was terrified.

She stood there at a loss, not daring to move around.

Until the fog cleared again, she still couldn't return to the original corridor.

This time, the scene in front of me was a gloomy dungeon. A few shattered rays of the setting sun shone in through the window, but was immediately swallowed by the boundless darkness. From time to time, there would be fat rats with a foul smell jumping past the corners, and there would be The cold wind blew in through the gaps in the mud wall, making a whining sound that made people shudder.

Ye Qingwan bit the bullet and walked on the cold gray ground, the slow footsteps could be clearly heard in the silent darkness.

After a while, she saw a faint light not far ahead, so she speeded up and walked in that direction.

It's just that the place of light is not an exit, but a cell with candles on it. This cell is different from the others, except that the front that can be entered and exited is a gate made of iron pillars, and the other three sides are completely covered. It was sealed, and there were two small holes in the two corners, and I don't know what they were used for.

Under the dim candlelight, Ye Qingwan saw a thin figure curled up in the center of the cell, which seemed to be another child.

Ye Qingwan squatted down slowly, and found that the child's face was covered with bandages, his clothes were in tatters, and there were burn marks on his exposed legs and arms.

The child looked to be only seven or eight years old, curled up on the ground shivering, the bandages wrapped around his head and face were in a mess, only a pair of lips that were purple from the cold and a pair of big eyes, black and bright, were exposed.

Suddenly, the child's eyes widened, and the fear in his eyes was almost overflowing. Ye Qingwan frowned. For some reason, she could only hear rustling noises in the quiet surroundings. Ye Qingwan's heart ached. He tightened his grip, looking for the source of the sound, and finally stopped at the two small holes that were not very conspicuous.

After waiting for a while, she saw a slender centipede crawling out of one of the holes, Ye Qingwan looked at the other hole, and what came out of the other hole directly made her gasp.

An arm-long snake slowly crawled out of the hole. Its head was triangular in shape, its whole body was gray-brown, with black round spots on both sides, and its pattern was also dark brown triangles.

Yes. Kiss!

But this is just the beginning. Under Ye Qingwan's horrified eyes, there are poisonous things crawling out of the two holes, poisonous snakes, poisonous scorpions, poisonous spiders, poisonous frogs... There are even some poisonous things that cannot be named. After getting out of the narrow hole, they all crawled towards the child!

The child who was attacked by hundreds of poisons let out a scream, Ye Qingwan felt goosebumps all over the ground, the scene in front of her was too cruel, she didn't want to watch it anymore, but found that she couldn't move her eyes, The whole person seemed to be frozen in place, just watching those poisons leave traces of venom on that thin body.

This inhuman torture lasted for less than half an hour, and the poisons went back through the hole as if they had received an order, and the child's screams gradually weakened, turning into low sobs.

Ye Qingwan bit her lips tightly, it was really hard to believe that a child of seven or eight years old was still alive under the attack of hundreds of highly poisonous animals!

"pain"

The child raised his head with difficulty, as if he saw Ye Qingwan standing outside the prison, and seemed to want to crawl over. After a long while, his head suddenly hit the ground as if weightless, moved his lips, and made a sound as light as a mosquito Moan.

"It hurts."

Ye Qingwan suddenly became able to move again, she recognized this child, wasn't it the child who called for help in the ruins just now? !
Immediately, she grasped the iron rod and knelt down to barely meet the child's eyes: "What did you say?"

After hearing Ye Qingwan's voice, the child didn't know where the strength came from, raised his head again and crawled towards the door, but only the cold iron rod was reflected in his dark eyes.

He stopped halfway up, curled up into a ball again, his small body trembling constantly, as if he was suffering from great pain, he sobbed in a broken voice: "Brother, it hurts so much, you are here where."

Ye Qingwan clenched the iron rod tightly, at this moment, her heart ached terribly.

She seemed to see the shadow of Shen Yan in this child.

She wondered if Shen Yan was like him back then, suffering inhuman torture, lying on the ground dying, calling for his relatives who were not around.

The sobbing sound disappeared immediately, and the child lying on the ground suddenly became silent and stopped shaking, like a pile of lifeless rotten meat.

Just when Ye Qingwan thought he was dying, the child suddenly raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot and cold, his mouth was grinning and his white teeth were showing.

Ye Qingwan was taken aback by his sudden action.

He laughed out loud, horribly, twistedly, and turned himself over, laughing even louder, and in an instant the entire cell echoed with his sinister laughter.

　Popular science, Kiss is a five-step snake^_^
　　
　
(End of this chapter)