lcionline Chapter 228 A Great Humiliation for Them
Chapter 228 A Great Humiliation for Them
After rounds of fighting, only a few people were left in the town.
Some of them were seriously injured, and Sang Lai Yue took care of them all with almost no effort.
At this time, the entire town was filled with corpses except for Sang Laiyue, Fan Jing and a few others.
Of course, this is above the town, and they don’t know what the situation is below the town.
After dealing with the people guarding the town, the door was easily opened.
It was the first time for Sang Laiyue to enter these low houses in Guajing Island, but with what Leng Zhuxin had found out last night using paper men, he easily found the place on the kang.
He didn't have the patience to look for the mechanism, so he punched a big hole in the surface of the kang with one palm, revealing the pitch-black hole inside.
It was impossible to see anything from the cave entrance. Sang Laiyue glanced at Fan Jing and the others following behind him. He was afraid that if he left them up there, they would encounter some fish that would slip through the net, so he simply took them with him down.
The ladder was only wide enough for one person to pass through, so Sang Lai Yue didn't use the ladder and just jumped down.
It landed smoothly with a slight sound.
He took out a very large and bright night pearl, which illuminated the entire cave entrance as if it were daytime.
Fan Jing and the others, who couldn't see the ladder clearly, breathed a sigh of relief and climbed down the ladder quickly.
At this time, he could already smell a foul odor. Sang Lai Yue wrinkled his nose and took out a mask made for him by Leng Zhuxin and put it on.
He didn't care whether Fan Jing and the others found the smell unpleasant and walked in first.
Just as Leng Zhuxin said, there were quite a few green rats raised in the aisle.
The little eyes of the green rats were blood red and fierce. It was obvious that they were fed some medicine, but they were not given any relief. The only purpose was to prolong their estrus period and produce more green sand.
When Sang Lai Yue was young, he also learned alchemy for a period of time. Although he had no talent in alchemy, he knew the most basic spiritual medicines.
He bent down and picked up a piece of Qingyue Sand. Although the quality was not as good as the Qingyue Sand produced by the Qingtuan Rat that was carefully taken care of in the sect, it could still be considered a top-grade product.
You can take it back and let new disciples in the sect practice with it, or you can make slightly inferior pills and sell them.
Although the price will be lower, the cost of Qingyue Sand is gone, so it is still profitable.
As for these green rats, Sang Lai Yue had no intention of touching them. He would wait for the people from the sect to come and deal with them.
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Walking further in, they arrived at the secret room where the little paper man had met Master Sun last night. The spacious secret room was very empty, with only some large iron cages piled in it.
The iron cage was empty, giving no sign of the orcs and monsters huddled in the dark room at night.
But the excrement inside could not deceive anyone, as it showed that the monsters and orcs were imprisoned here last night.
There were many tunnels surrounding the dark room. Fan Jing frowned and kept walking around in circles in the dark room, with a look of confusion on his face.
Sang Lai Yue had already scanned all the tunnels with his spiritual sense, but there was nothing inside, and there was no sign of the Hall Master Sun.
He stomped his feet so hard that the ground kicked up dust.
Sang Laiyue didn't even look at Fan Jing, but just pointed at the ground, "Is the resentment coming from down here?"
Fan Jing was stunned. He could feel a very strong resentment in the dark room, but he couldn't find the source. After being reminded by Sang Lai Yue, he suddenly realized that the resentment was most likely coming from underground.
He quickly walked over to Sang Laiyue and closed his narrow eyes to sense it. He nodded to Sang Laiyue with great certainty, "Senior, there is indeed resentment in this dark room."
Sang Laiyue understood and waved to Fan Jing, "You guys leave first, I'll open the ground."
Fan Jing quickly retreated out of the dark room with a few fellow disciples, holding the Buddhist beads and looking at Sang Lai Yue nervously.
Sang Laiyue looked around and quickly found the mechanism. He flew over and pressed it hard, but he did not fall to the ground. He just watched a staircase slowly open.
This staircase was dug out of the soil and there were no stone slabs on it, but the mechanism was ingeniously designed, and there was also a formation inside to isolate spiritual consciousness.
The outside is also covered, so you can't tell that there is nothing underneath.
From Sang Laiyue's perspective, he could just see the piles of bones underneath. The smell of corpses was spreading out, and even though Sang Laiyue was wearing a mask, he frowned because of the smoke.
Fan Jing and his companions who had not taken any measures in the tunnel almost vomited. A golden light flashed in Fan Jing's eyes, and the thick, dark resentment almost turned into substance in his eyes.
A golden bowl appeared in Fanjing's right hand at some point, and he walked to Sang Laiyue while chanting the "Sutra of the Past Vows of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva".
Sang Laiyue looked at Fanjing, who was radiating a layer of Buddha's light, and raised his eyebrows slightly. He felt that the next Buddhist disciple of Mount Bodhi would undoubtedly be Fanjing.
Fan Jing held the golden bowl in his hand, the mouth of the bowl tilted slightly forward and opened, and all the resentment disappeared wherever it passed.
The few that could not be resolved temporarily were also collected by him in the golden bowl.
Several fellow disciples behind him, including Fan Chen, were also reciting the "Sutra of the Past Vows of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva", but the Buddha's light on them was much dimmer, almost non-existent.
Several people walked to the stairs and looked at the pile of bones below with compassion on their faces. This time, Sang Lai Yue was not allowed to walk in front, but Fan Jing took the lead.
Fan Chen followed Fan Jing. After he went down the stairs and saw the secret cell below, he finally understood what real hell on earth was.
It's not the evil people above who committed murder and killed each other under the illusion killing array, but these innocent monks in the dungeon.
There were both male and female monks imprisoned in the dungeon, all with dazed expressions. There were a few who looked clear-headed, but they collapsed on the ground as if all their energy had been drained away.
Both men and women were naked, and some of the female cultivators were pregnant.
In the dungeon opposite them were monsters, many of the female monsters were pregnant, while the male monsters were lying listlessly on the ground, with little life in them.
In the big pit opposite the stairs, there was a pile of white bones several people tall, and the resentment came from these bones.
If it stays overnight, these bones, which have turned into jade due to resentment, may very likely turn into bone monsters.
Sang Laiyue and Fan Jing knew clearly what had happened to the monks and monsters in the dungeon.
Since the bones had not yet turned into demons, the matter could be resolved by simply dispelling the resentment and burying them properly. However, the souls of these dead people disappeared, and Fan Jing and others were unable to help them to be reborn.
The imprisoned monks can be saved. They have been drugged and all they need to do is feed them a Heart-Clearing Pill.
There were Heart Purification Pills in Sang Lai Yue's space, but these cultivators were naked, and it would not be good if they woke up like this, so he went to find some clothes and covered them.
Then he fed them the Qingxin Pill one by one.
After taking the Qingxin Pill, the tortured monks who were emaciated slowly woke up. Although they could not control their bodies during the period of taking the medicine, the consciousness suppressed deep in their minds was clear.
They knew clearly what they had experienced, and everything they had encountered was a great humiliation for them!
Many arrogant cultivators could not accept having sex with monsters while being controlled by drugs, but their strength had not recovered yet and they had no weapons at hand, so they could not end their own lives.
The pregnant female cultivator could not accept it even more, especially when she thought about the evil child in her belly. She wanted to cut open her belly, take out the evil child and strangle it to death.
Fan Jing saw the determination to die in those people's eyes, lowered his eyes and chanted "Amitabha", but he couldn't say a word of persuasion.
Only Fan Chen had a look of deep sympathy and compassion in his eyes. "The Buddha said that everything is predestined. Today is your new life. Those who disrespect life will go to Avici Hell. Those hardships are just training from heaven for you."
Fan Chen's words were incoherent and it was obvious that he didn't know how to persuade her. He could only bring up the concepts of fate and experience.
It would have been better if he hadn't said this. After he finished speaking, the eyes of those persecuted monks turned bloodshot. They wished they could turn into a pile of bones as soon as possible, which was better than being criticized by others!
Experience!? Haha, what experience? Doesn't this clearly mean that they have done evil to deserve this blessing?