During the day, the entire wasteland was quiet. Except for a little sunshine falling from the skylight a foot above my head, the dead silence around me seemed to sink to the bottom of the sea.

Zong Ye was guided by Bai Luo and his meridians finally made his injuries lighter.

But at night, Zong Ye's cold disease still broke out again. Bai Luo could only wrap Zong Ye with hay and his clothes in the old way.

"Bangbangbangbangbangbang" the sound of the scabbard slapping the prison door sounded again.

It seemed like bones were thrown into the hungry wild dogs, the sound of hitting the prison door and the sound of eating bones and flesh made the entire wasteland boil.

The blind man next door slowly moved out of the corner.

Bai Luo looked at the long aisle. The blind man's shadow was stretched between the black iron fences, and his messy hair cast a shadow of teeth and claws.

The blind man sighed heavily: "It's gone."

Bai Luo frowned and said, "What's gone?"

"The meat is gone." The blind man sighed heavily: "There is no food again."

Bai Luo Leng said: "How can I get out from here?"

"Go out?" The blind man looked at Bai Luo with some amusement: "Everyone who just arrived at the wasteland prison wants to go out, but the person who went out wants to come back."

"Want to come back?"

"No one who comes back can live long!"

Bai Luo looked at the shaking shadow on the ground coldly: "I'm asking how can I get out?"

The blind man sneered and said, "I heard that you are a little girl, and I have a pretty temper. If you want to go out, tell the prisoner. This is the Shura Field. People from the Wuzhu can go to the Shura Field. If you can go out alive from the Shura Field, you don't have to go back to the Wuzhu. If you can't...hehe, then we will have fresh meat to eat."

Bai Luo felt chill in his heart. It turned out that this is how those human flesh came from!

The people in the wild prison were still making ghostly howls. The nails cut across the Xuan Iron Prison door and made sharp sounds.

The prison guard was furious and took out a big knife and slashed it on the prison door. A wail came, and the man's fingers holding the prison door were cut off and fell to the ground.

The jailer kicked and rolled into the cell: "Don't you want to eat meat? Come on! Eat!"

The jailer raised his head and shouted at the Huangzhu: "Who else wants to eat meat?!"

The noise suddenly became smaller. The prison guard spat heavily on the ground: "I don't have any meat to eat. You still want to eat meat."

Bai Luo looked at the shadows getting closer and closer on the ground and said indifferently: "Boy, come and let me out."

The prison guard paused, looked back at Bai Luo and said with a fierce look: "What did you say?"

The prison guard splashed as he spoke, and Bai Luo couldn't help but frowned slightly: "I told you to let me go out and go to Shura Field."

"Shura Field?" The jailer stared at Bai Luo with wide eyes: "You, a woman, want to go to Shura Field?"

Bai Luo looked at the prison guard coldly without saying anything.

The prison guard was frightened by Bai Luo's eyes, and his mouth twitched slightly and said loudly: "Shura, someone is going to the Shura Field! It seems that you have fresh meat to eat tonight!"

The desolate prison that had just calmed down suddenly became noisy again.

"Hahahaha, there's something to eat!"

Someone reached out from the prison door and waved his hand to the prison guard: "Is it tender? The old man is not delicious!"

The jailer also smiled with a wretched look on his face: "Tender, tender! You must like this time, but if the ones above like you, you won't be left."

"It's okay to pick up some minced meat! I haven't eaten tender meat for a long time!"

Bai Luo turned a deaf ear to the noise of the desolate prison. She picked up the hay that was shaken by Zong Ye and put it on Zong Ye, pressed it with her hand, and then put Yuebai's silk shirt and jacket on Zong Ye. Bai Luo whispered: "You stay here first. As long as I can survive from the Shura Field, I can come to save you."

Zong Ye curled up on the ground and his five fingers were deeply trapped in the dirt on the ground. When he heard Bai Luo talking, his fingers moved slightly. But it seemed that because of the extreme cold, his curled limbs were unable to stretch out, and only his fingers drew a white mark on the ground.

With a "clang" sound, the iron gate was opened by the jailer: "Can you go, do you?"

Bai Luo stood up coldly: "Let's go."

The prison guard walked closer and found that Bai Luo was actually a beautiful girl. He immediately stretched out his hand to the gallbladder and twisted Bai Luo's chin. "The little girl is quite handsome."

With a crisp "click", the prison guard's wrist folded back.

"Ahhhhh! Ahhhhhh! Let go!"

Bai Luo looked at the prison guard coldly: "Didn't the people here have not eaten meat for a long time? I think your meat is good."

"Come!Come!"

A sound of neat steps came from both ends of the passage. More than ten people surrounded them with torches: "What are you doing!"

Bai Luo glanced at the crowd around him: "Do you want this place to become a Shura field?"

Bai Luo's powerful aura made the people around him dare not take a step forward. Bai Luo let go of his hand and let the jailer who had his hands broken fall to the ground.

"Let's go." Bai Luo said lightly.

More than ten people surrounded Bai Luo and wanted to walk outside.

In the cage next door, the blind man was curled up in a dark corner, with only one pair of toes in the light.

Bai Luo stopped in front of the cage and turned around to look at the blind man.

The blind man smiled and showed his white teeth in the darkness: "The little girl has two more tricks."

Bai Luo frowned, and her slight white teeth made her feel uncomfortable.

Except for the blind man hiding in the dark, everyone else walked to the prison door. A thin hand clasped the railing of the Xuan Iron Prison door tightly, his eyes were deeply sunken into the flesh, his cheeks were sunken and dirty, and the smelly saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth. The eyes of the man who seemed to be about to quit were flashing at this moment.

The turbid eyes were shining with greed brilliance and staring at Bai Luo for a moment.

Suddenly, a man laughed intently: "This is great! This meat is tender!"

"Hahaha! Hahaha!" A ferocious laughter suddenly echoed in the desolate prison: "This is good! This is good!"

The jailer picked up the scabbard and patted the Xuan Iron Prison Gate one by one: "Everyone goes back! Go back! Join in the fun!"

This time, the prison guards' reprimand was useless. The people in the wild prison became even more crazy. Some people grabbed the hands and feet of the fence and climbed up the fence. Some people violently hit the Xuan Iron Prison Gate, and some people picked up hay from the ground and reached towards Bai Luo. It seemed that as long as the hay could be touched with Bai Luo, it would sound.

"Clang clang clang clang", the people in the prison went crazy, shook the iron door vigorously, and stretched out their hands from behind the fence. The nails covered with black mud reached out to Bai Luo with dirty hands: "Young lady, let me take a bite first!"
Chapter completed!