Nan Fuguang didn't believe that she would be beheaded with a sickle just by saying a word to people in the mining area.
really.
The regulator did not show up.
What appeared was a swarm of guardians. They pressed down on Nan Fuguang's shoulders. She was bent down and heard a loud "click" sound from her waist. The guardian's voice came from above her head: "You Well done for ignoring her.”
This was obviously a compliment to the pig butcher. After the latter was tense at the beginning and no supervisor appeared at this moment, he also relaxed. His eyes were calm as if he was concerned about a stranger's affairs, and he asked casually: "What do you want?" Where to take her?”
Nan Fuguang thought that the guardian would say "None of your business", but maybe the miners in the mining area really have a higher status than them. He only heard the guardian say in an indifferent tone: "The management of Dairi Mine is strict, but absolutely benevolent. She Will be back.”
This doesn't sound very believable.
"Prison?"
"Yes! The newcomers don't understand the rules, so they will be sent to the Solitary Prison for a day first."
Oh, you really know everything about this pig-killer...Wait a minute?
Confinement and imprisonment?
Nan Fuguang raised his head with difficulty: "Illegal detention of mortals violates——"
Guardian: "Shut up."
Nan Fuguang: "..."
OK OK.
……
The Confinement Prison is located somewhere in the mountains behind the entrance of the mine. On the way there, Nan Fuguang discovered something strange that he had not noticed before——
The black cracked sky ore produces so much that it can be used as a basic material. In the concept of outsiders, the Dairi Mine has always been a mountain range with a huge scale, so it can have rich production capacity.
But that's not actually the case.
The entire mining area is very large, but the only mountain range that is actually paved with transportation rails is that one.
There is not even centralized mining of associated mines. Four or five railway tracks extend from the huge, bottomless black hole. Transporters and miners go in and out of the hole——
In addition, other mountains that should have been dug for mining were just sorted out and used for various other purposes.
Bypassing the main mine, the Confinement Prison is reached.
Although the guardian watching Abnan Fuguang said nothing, she also knew that the imperial prison had arrived. The imperial prison stood among the towering mountains, dark and dark, and the smell of earth mixed with blood could be smelled from a distance...
On such a scorching day, no sunlight can come in at all.
As you walk further in, the soil becomes sticky in a way that makes people reluctant to think about it, and the contact between your feet and shoes makes a wet sound.
Nan Fuguang kicked something and almost tripped. When he looked down, he found that a forest-white solid that was obviously not a stone had been kicked away. If he looked carefully, he could see that there were some similar solid fragments scattered around, like human teeth.
Nan Fuguang stopped.
The guardian tugged at her impatiently: "Keep walking, what are you talking about?"
Nan Fuguang: "..."
Nan Fuguang: "Did you force me in to torture me or something like that?"
Nan Fuguang: "If it's to torture someone to extract a confession, you don't need to take me in. I can recruit you now...the kind of person who knows everything and tells you everything."
The guardian sneered: "Are you still talking?"
Nan Fuguang: "I'm serious."
The wind blew from nowhere, and this time the strong smell of blood and excrement made her throat roll, and she was forced into the prison with her head pressed down.
It is more spacious than expected and very dark. Only the miner's lamp in the corner shines a dim light, and a few mosquitoes fly up and down around the light source...
There were not many people, and almost no one else was detained. Nan Fuguang couldn't help but wonder whether it was because people were not detained often or if the people detained here were "processed" quickly.
She didn't have time to look around too much before she was stuffed into one of the cubicles by a guardian. There wasn't even a chair in it.
The cell door clicked shut with a bang.
Nan Fuguang quickly shrank into a corner and squatted on the spot with the basic qualities of a reform-through-labor prisoner. She looked at the cell next door——
The light was too dark. If she didn't have the night vision of a monk, she wouldn't be able to see anything clearly. But at this moment, she could barely see a silent child squatting in the corner of the next cell. He had a spiky head, his hands were holding his knees, and his head was buried between his legs. , wearing the same tattered and ill-fitting yellow mineral robe that he saw in the morning.
He made no sound and was as quiet as a mushroom growing out of the wall.
It was the little boy who briefly cried in the direction the fox left this morning, and he was indeed here.
"Child." Nan Fuguang walked over, "Hello, kid?"
The child ignored her and didn't even raise his head. Nan Fuguang frowned and was about to scream again, when a hoarse voice came from the cell opposite her: "Don't bother, I won't pay attention to you."
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Nan Fuguang followed the sound and looked. In the cell opposite, a man in a blue mining robe was leaning against the cell door, bending one leg and looking relaxed——
It was the transporter who covered the child's mouth today and dragged him back to his room.
He's there too.
Nan Fuguang's guess was correct. After the morning episode, these two people wearing different mining robes were punished and imprisoned here because of their conversation or interaction.
"He didn't say anything, then tell me, what happened?" Nan Fuguang changed direction and moved to the railing on the other side, "I'm new here and I think it's weird here. Aren't you absent from work? Xianmeng Why should I hire you to mine ores——"
"Who are you? What are you doing here?"
"Looking for you." Nan Fuguang said, "I want to know what's going on here."
"You deliberately talked to a miner to get into prison?"
"It can't be said to be 'intentional'."
The way the butcher turned away and ignored people was really irritating.
It’s also worth seeing the way he is so shocked that he has nothing to say.
The atmosphere in the Big Sun Mine is too strange.
Her horoscope shows that she is a very curious person.
...Finally——
There are quite a few reasons.
Nan Fuguang thought for a while and didn't tell the truth.
"I was sent by the Immortal Alliance to conduct a private visit incognito to learn about the living conditions of the Big Sun Mine. I didn't expect the environment here to be so bad... The monks should protect or at least live in harmony with mortals."
She paused.
"It's obviously not the case here."
The blue-robed transporter made a loud sarcastic sound, as if he had heard something too innocent and silly.
"Are you a monk?"
"No."
"Stop meddling in other people's business." The blue-robed transporter said decisively, "No one who turns into a fox can come back... As expected, that unlucky guy should have been made into lunch for today. You guys have something to eat at noon." Broth? ”
Nan Fuguang's ears stood up, and he was about to climb onto the railing——
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The blue-robed transporter stopped talking, because the next second he was hit in the mouth by a stone flying from nowhere. He was startled, and when he looked closely, he saw that the little mushroom he had just lifted up finally. head.
The little mushroom's eyes were fierce and bright: "Stop talking!"
The blue-robed transporter smiled: "Why, you said it, there is indeed something in the mine - if it wasn't that thing, how could your father be skinned and hanging on a certain guardian's chair? ”
This man's tone of voice is really mean.
This time it wasn't a stone. Continuous gravel was thrown at the transporter's already pitted face. The little mushroom stood up, rushed over and hit the railing, his eyes were stubborn and persistent: "I didn't say that! You Don’t know anything! Stop talking!”
Nan Fuguang: "What is 'something'? What is in the mine? Is there a special substance in the mine? Or is it a living thing?"
The blue-robed transporter pointed at the little mushroom: "Ask him, has he seen that thing with his own eyes!"
The little mushroom screamed: "Don't say it! Don't say it!"
Blue-robed transporter: "Who knows? If he hadn't told me, I wouldn't have been sure at first. The transporters couldn't get in. Only occasionally when they approached the depths and started transporting, they could hear something whispering in their ears. , the sound is indescribable, like a swarm of mosquitoes, or a few butterflies, or a rabbit passing through the grass while running - I can't understand what they are saying, I just know that they are talking non-stop... What do you want me to say? , if you can get out of here alive, you have to see it with your own eyes.”
Nan Fuguang: "Where to go?" Blue-robed transporter: "Enter the mining area to see the secrets inside."
The little mushroom continued to scream, grabbing the railing and shaking violently: "Shut up! You are a transporter! You don't know anything! You are just imagining!"
Transporter in blue robe: "Invisible, intangible, indescribable... it's an 'ineffable thing'."
Nan Fuguang: "???"
"Do you believe it? In the Three Realms and Six Paths, monks are never at the top, not even the moon, the stars, and the dawning sun."
The blue-robed transporter came over and got close to Nan Fuguang. He opened his eyes slightly and lowered his voice.
"That period of history has been erased, and gods really existed."
The little mushroom began to scream meaninglessly.
The conversation between the two was so loud that it attracted the guardian outside. He took off the whip from his waist and shook hands. The guardian hit the lever with the whip and said in a tired tone: "Stop talking! You can do it outside." I heard your voice, have you forgotten how you got here? Can different types of workers talk! And you! Look, this is why you are not allowed to talk to the transportation area and the mining area, you are crazy!" br>
Nan Fuguang recognized the person as an old acquaintance——
In another time and space that no longer exists, he is chasing her and the pig butcher who turned into a fox. His name seems to be "May Day".
Wuyi was obviously too lazy to pay attention to the strange and huddled child in the corner. He turned to the blue-robed transporter: "Hey, what's the number? You can go back."
While spreading out his hand, there was a red pill in the palm of his hand.
The little mushroom began to hit the railing desperately, shouting repeatedly: "Don't take medicine! He doesn't know anything! Don't take medicine!"
The blue-robed transporter did not move for the first time and looked at Wuyi through the railing: "The kid actually didn't say much."
May Day: "Oh."
Transporter in blue robe: "He is still a child and doesn't understand anything. It's what I want to ask him - his father has also turned into a fox - I mean, if I eat this, can he not eat it?"
Little Mushroom: "Don't eat! Don't eat! Don't eat!"
Wuyi became impatient: "This is not poison! It's just a necessary process so that you can't talk nonsense when you go out. Look at you, you are crazy now!"
The blue-robed transporter repeated it again: "I ate this, can Duoduo not eat it?"
The name of the little mushroom is Duoduo.
When his name was called, Duoduo started screaming again.
Amidst the piercing screams of children, Wuyi smiled and said: "I can promise you anything, just eat it quickly."
Transporter in blue robe: "You are usually not trustworthy in what you say."
Wuyi said nothing, raised his hand with a gloomy face, and brought the pill in his palm closer to him.
The blue-robed transporter's eyes rolled around in his eyes, and he suddenly smiled and said lightly: "It doesn't matter, I've had enough anyway, those whispers are chattering endlessly every day, like a ghost lying on my shoulder trying to Tell me the same old stories... I'm so sick of this damn place."
After finishing his words, he turned his head and looked at the little mushroom who was still banging against the railing. He reached out to take the medicine and swallowed it in one gulp.
The medicine probably didn't taste very good. Nan Fuguang could clearly see that his pupils focused for a moment and then blurred in vain.
The guardian looked satisfied and immediately opened the cage and let him out.
"Wait a minute!"
Nan Fuguang spoke out and stopped the two people who were about to leave at the same time.
Wu Yi and the blue-robed transporter both turned around. The conversation between the transporters was not restricted, so Wu Yi did not stop them immediately.
"What does 'gods existed' mean! What does 'unspeakable' mean? What is in the mine?"
Nan Fuguang asked anxiously, but the blue-robed transporter was like a sleepwalker who had just woken up from a big dream. He turned his head and looked at Nan Fuguang expressionlessly.
"Fool, you shouldn't ask."
……
The little mushroom retreated into the dark corner again, and the prison became quiet again.
Nan Fuguang's mind was in chaos, and she couldn't think clearly for a while. At first, she just thought that there was a violation of the Xian Alliance's code of conduct in Da Ri Mine...
Now it seems that "being an outlaw who ignores every word of the law of "Shatuo Split Sky Tree" is the code of conduct here.
There is only one main mine in Dairi Mine. In addition to producing black cracked void ore, the main mine also produces something that is regarded as a secret. That thing is most likely——
Living creature?
Listening to the sound of footsteps again coming from the distance of the prison, Nan Fuguang quickly took out a handmade puppet like a scarecrow from the Qiankun bag in his arms, bit off his fingers and wrote his name on the red talisman on the chest of the scarecrow. and horoscopes.
After the straw man got a name, his appearance actually changed. He put on a blue mining robe, black mining boots, and two long hairs grew on his head...
When Nan Fuguang raised his hand, it also raised its hand awkwardly.
The red talisman burned, and the ashes reunited and turned into the "Shen" of "Shen Shi". Starting from the soles of the straw man's feet, the black mining boots disappeared at a relatively slow speed and turned into ordinary grass-colored styles.
Nan Fuguang put it away again.
May Day came in, and the guardian appeared in front of Nan Fuguang's prison like a ghost, handing in the same red pill through the railing.
"癸三三一七? Hey, newcomer, it's your turn."
Nan Fuguang didn't move.
"Eat, newcomer." The guardian's hoarse and slow voice sounded, "You seem to have heard some things you shouldn't have heard. If you don't eat, you may not be able to get out of this place... You are not worthy of death."< br>
Nan Fuguang pointed to the small mushroom in the next corner: "Where is he?"
May 1st: "He also wants to eat Bing2147."
Nan Fuguang: "You really don't keep your word. Did you promise that transporter just now and you didn't keep it?"
Mayday waved his hand.
"This is not the time for bargaining. There is no choice at all. You can't leave without eating."
he muttered.
"Do you really think this matter needs to be discussed?"
Hearing this, Nan Fuguang stopped talking nonsense to him, raised his hand to take the pill, and swallowed it decisively.
When Wuyi saw her swallowing, he asked her to open her mouth and check, then walked to the next door again, opened the cell door directly this time, and without saying a word, she took a small mushroom and forced a pill into his mouth.
Nan Fuguang leaned against the railing and looked down at Xiao Mushroom struggling to swallow the pill: "Can you tell the truth now? Is that transporter still alive?"
Across the railing, one large and one small stopped entangled. The guardian turned his head in the shadows, with an unclear expression on his face. He just said slowly: "In the next life, don't be so curious."
Nan Fuguang: "..."
May Day: "..."
After staring at each other for a few seconds, the prison fell into a deathly silence.
Wuyi gradually showed a confused expression.
From confusion to surprise, the guardian's eyes gradually widened. Just as he asked "What are you doing?", he only had time to see a talisman appear in Nan Fuguang's hand.
Fu Lu blasted through the bars of the prison, and with a shocking loud noise, she stepped over from the blasted hole and snatched the child from his hands with strength that was definitely not suitable for her body type——
He slid his fingers down his throat and then pushed it hard. With the sound of vomiting, the child spit out the pill with an "ouch".
"The next life is too far away," Nan Fuguang said calmly, "I still like today's things. After today, I really want to see what is in the mine with my own eyes."
(End of chapter)
The author said: In this chapter, I also give out red envelopes by pressing my claws. It’s the beginning of the month and I’m rich (.)