My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 6 Stab Me
The weird and scary thing is that even if they don't leave the cage, they can still silently erode people's emotions.

The bodies of his colleagues that Ye Wuyou had seen before had no injuries on their bodies. It was because their minds were corroded by the weirdness, and they either went mad or died in pain.

This is the information I learned from Lu Caiwei.

The other party's cultivation has reached the third realm, and with the protection of the "old man", he can resist this kind of erosion to some extent, but it is just resistance.

But for me, all this can only be described in one sentence.

Ye Wuyou was not affected.

[A mere piece of wreckage from the avenue dares to erode you...]

Ye Wuyou slapped his forehead in pain. Oh, the dog is barking again.

Lu Caiwei, who had already wiped away her tears, looked at Ye Wuyou, "You... have you also felt the impact?"

"Do not."

Ye Wuyou shook his head. He was just having a headache because of the barking of the dogs.

Compared to his own situation, Ye Wuyou is more concerned about the other party's situation.

After all, he is the only "surviving" teammate at the moment and has considerable combat power.

If something happens to the other party, I will be close to death here.

"Does your condition...have any impact?"

Lu Caiwei shook her head to indicate that it was okay.

Is it okay?

Ye Wuyou leaned against the stone wall. The dim and flickering candlelight was like a hypnotic music in his eyes. After going through a series of events, his eyelids were trembling. He didn't know how long it had been before he couldn't help falling into a deep sleep.

The first day trapped in the sky prison is over.

The next day?
In the Sky Prison, because there was no concept of time, Ye Wuyou had no idea how much time had passed.

When he opened his eyes from sleep and moved his body, what he saw was still the same white clothes.

The girl's eyes were now looking at him.

Ye Wuyou felt a little embarrassed. In such a dangerous place, he actually fell asleep without realizing it. When he was about to speak, only a hoarse voice came out.

A practitioner can go without food for several days, but...

After all, I am just a mortal. I haven't eaten for almost a day and I am exhausted after the intense exercise.

Lu Caiwei seemed to see his embarrassment and waved gently.

Looking at the water and dry food that the other party conjured up out of thin air, Ye Wuyou was stunned for a moment. It turned out that it was a storage ring.

"Thank you..."

Ye Wuyou didn't hesitate and took the food from the other person.

"How long have I slept?"

Lu Caiwei retracted her gaze, closed her eyes, suppressed the emotions in her eyes, and said.

"About four hours."

"So long!" Ye Wuyou was startled and looked around, but there were no new signs.

It seems that nothing happened while I was sleeping.

Counting the days, it should be the next day.

The stone door with a seal on it behind him didn't move at all. It was obvious that the warden Lu Caiwei mentioned seemed to have not returned yet.

Ye Wuyou's eyes swept around and finally fell on Lu Caiwei.

He did not say anything to persuade the other party to rest. After all, if they stayed in this damn place, there must be someone to watch over them.

My own combat power is almost zero, so I can only let the opponent defend.

only……

Ye Wuyou glanced at the other person's wrist.

It was the same place as yesterday, still full of color, and the color was even brighter.

"Your hand is bleeding."

After a long silence, Ye Wuyou finally waited for the other party's slightly tired response.

"It's okay... I, I, I rowed it myself."

Lu Caiwei didn't seem to want to explain more, and her eyes were tightly closed without opening. However, her beautiful face was slightly frowned.

Ye Wuyou watched this scene in silence.

[What a cruel woman, she likes to hurt herself for no reason. This kind of play can't help but arouse your sexual interest. Anyway, the other party relies on the pain of self-harm to stay awake, so why not help her yourself...]

Hey!
This shit system is useless, just yellow garbage.

The second day passed quietly...the third day.

The stone gate behind him still stood there, and he could not feel any movement or even hear any sound.

Is this prison soundproof?
There had been no movement, which made Ye Wuyou wonder if all the people in the Heavenly Prison had died.

Lu Caiwei was still sitting cross-legged in meditation, without even opening her eyelids.

There was just one more scar on his arm.

Is the strange erosion so disturbing?
Ye Wuyou was thinking about something when he suddenly heard a noise beside him.

The girl stood up, stepped forward, and stood with her sword in hand.

The brilliance in his eyes was gone, and instead there was a hint of fatigue.

Ye Wuyou, who still didn't understand what was going on, suddenly looked forward.

The other end of the aisle.

Under the dim candlelight, several figures vaguely emerged in the darkness.

Of course, Ye Wuyou knew very well that there was no one here except him and Lu Caiwei.

That can no longer be called a human being.

My former colleagues were now staggering, looking like emaciated bodies, with only a dead white look in their eyes.

Lu Caiwei took a deep breath, then raised the sword in her hand horizontally in front of her body. The hem of her blood-stained skirt fluttered slightly, without any wind.

The sharp pressure that he had felt reappeared around Ye Wuyou, making him tense all over.

The next moment, the person in white disappeared from the spot, and a bright light appeared in the dim prison.

The sword rises with wind and thunder.

How strong are the practitioners in the third realm?

Ye Wuyou has not yet truly started practicing and does not have a clear concept.

But this does not hinder his understanding of "strength".

The group of staggering former "colleagues" looked dazed, but their movements seemed to still retain the consciousness they had before death, and they even used some martial arts techniques in their attacks.

At least Ye Wuyou can't defeat him.

So at this moment he could only move his fingers and calculate silently in his mind.

Sixteen breaths...

Only sixteen breaths passed from the time Lu Caiwei made her move to the time she walked back covered in blood.

Ye Wuyou's gaze focused slightly on the group of corpses, but then turned away.

Pieces of white jelly skin emerged from the corpse and eventually gathered together to form a monster the size of a child.

It's much bigger than that day.

The monster had no eyes, but perhaps because Ye Wuyou could see, he could feel it looking at both of them.

Seems hesitant?
Finally, when Lu Caiwei raised the sword in her hand again by sensing, the white jelly-like monster quietly retreated.

When Ye Wuyou saw this scene, his heart skipped a beat.

These monsters are indeed intelligent.

Obviously, it was concerned about Lu Caiwei and the sword in the other's hand.

And that monster clearly knew that the longer they stayed here, the more they were eroded by the weirdness and the weaker they became.

This time, the other party's arrival seemed more like a test.

So what about next time?

What about next time?

If the warden didn't come to open the door, would the two of them really be trapped to death here?

Bang!

The sound of metal and stone clashing rang in Ye Wuyou's ears.

Turning around, I saw Lu Caiwei taking a few steps back in shock, and the sword in her hand fell to the ground.

She held her forehead with one hand and slowly curled up to sit down. Her originally cold eyes were now only slightly open, as if she was suppressing endless mixed emotions, and there was a hint of pain on her pretty face.

She stretched out her hand, trying to pick up the sword that had fallen to the ground, but her body was unable to take a step and could not reach it.

Lu Caiwei's eyes narrowed slightly as she looked at Ye Wuyou, biting her silver teeth lightly, and she seemed to be a little clearer.

"Quick, stab me."

(End of this chapter)