Shortly after coming in, the spirit beast monkey Kakar woke up and found that it was pitch black around him and all mentally prepared. However, under this situation, he still felt a strong fear.

Kakar has heard too many of the horrors of Wanguimen. Kakar has also heard too many of the miserable things after becoming a slave of Wanguimen. Kakar has also heard too many of them. Now he has never thought that he has become a slave.

After Kakar regretted that, he regretted not being moved by Ye Feng before. If he didn't touch him, he wouldn't steal him. If he didn't steal him, he wouldn't be caught to death by this terrifying demon star and would lose his freedom from then on.

"Brother, is this the dungeon of Wangui Gate?" Kakar asked Ye Feng. In the darkness, he couldn't see Ye Feng clearly, and could only see Ye Feng sitting a few meters away.

"You said, this is not a dungeon, is it still a fragrant inn? Why, you feel uncomfortable now?"

"Brother, I have nothing. Except for the headache that is about to die, the consciousness is unclear, the hands and feet are numb, and the whole body is sore, everything is fine."

Ye Feng smiled and said, "You guy is quite a verbal guy. Be patient, and you will be fine until tomorrow."

Ye Feng stopped talking to Kakar, lay on the ground and pretended to sleep, thinking about the next plan.

On the second day, the people who were guarding the dungeon in Wangui Sect threw two sets of clothes into Ye Feng and Kakar and asked them to change into them. Ye Feng looked at it and it should be the prison uniform of Wangui Sect. The texture was rough and I didn't know what raw materials it was made of.

After a while, several members of the arrest team who captured Ye Feng and Kakar Hu came here yesterday. One of them shouted: "You two, come out for me immediately."

Ye Feng was the first to walk out of the cell, and Kakar followed closely behind.

It seemed that he thought Kakar was a little dragged. A capturing team member pushed Kakar hard and pushed Kakar hard on his back. Kakar staggered and crawled forward.

"Boy, you'd better know more. Although there are fewer slaves here, there are not many more you, and not many less you. It has angered me and directly sucked your brain."

Ye Feng glanced at the minion of the Wangui Sect. From his eyes, Ye Feng could feel it. This guy might just be scaring them.

He shouldn't dare to kill him and Kakar. The spirit stone mining mission here is huge, but the death rate of miners and slaves is very high. Therefore, Wanguimen would rather let the slaves die of exhaustion in the mine than waste these slave labor casually.

Kakar stood up and lowered his head. There was anger in his eyes, but when he stood up to face the members of the arrest team, his smile had already been changed to his face.

"Don't worry, this brother, we will never have the idea of ​​running away. Living is better than dead, right? I just haven't eaten for so long. I'm so hungry that I can't walk."

"Speak less nonsense, and you will naturally give you food when you go out later. After dinner, you will work hard. If I find that you are lazy and can kill them, do you understand?"

"I understand, understand," Kakar agreed while helping Ye Feng walk out.

Not far from the prison, he walked up to the ground. After turning a few turns, Ye Feng saw a huge rock platform covering an area of ​​wide. The stone platform smoothly forward and then turned straight down. Ye Feng looked back and saw a towering mountain wall. In addition to the large number of cells underground, many pits were also dug out from the mountain wall, and all the cells were embedded in this straight mountain wall like doghouses.

Ye Feng simply took a quick look at the number of large and small doghouse-style cells, which were as many as thousands. If each cell could accommodate four to ten slaves, the slave miners detained on this mountain must have at least 50,000 or 60,000, which does not include the slaves in the underground cell.

"You guys, go down and work quickly, and then there will naturally be someone to guide you on how to mine spirit stones."

After calming down, Ye Feng began to observe the scene in front of him: the main cave of Wangui Gate. I don’t know if it was because of the light or something else he didn’t know. He found that the sun above the wilderness was crimson red. The crimson sunlight made this area look like a blood pool hell no matter how you look. The dust rising in front of him ripples, and the dust piles like waves extended into the distance. In the distance, the blurry mountains stretched, and they looked like the skeleton remains of an ancient giant beast.

Moreover, the air here is mixed with the dry smell of flint burning, and the urgency and pressure arise from thirst.

"You two are leaving quickly, don't be too slow!" The Wangui Sect minion beside you were yelling again.

For these minions, Ye Feng was just a matter of breathing, but Ye Feng didn't want to attack the entire Wangui Sect. His next plan was to find a way to pick out some people from Wangui Sect and take them into space servants, and then gradually dig out some core secrets of Wangui Sect.

Ye Feng's prison uniform was also torn, just like a torn cloak was sewn again. The naked skin was exposed everywhere on his body to the direct sunlight.

These prison uniforms were obviously worn by previous slaves, and those slaves, without exception, probably all died in the spirit stone mine cave of the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect.

Ye Feng pulled the hood off his clothes and wrapped it around his head with a torn cloth, like a headscarf; exposed strands of black hair, which matched his sparse beard. Under the black and white eyes, the straight nose bridge and the moderately thick lips looked firm and strong. When quiet, no matter from that angle, Ye Feng was definitely a handsome man.

A member of the arrest team saw Ye Feng's appearance clearly and couldn't help but mutter: "This guy, I don't know where to find such a human skin. He looks very handsome, and he looks similar to the elders of our Ghost Sect."

Another team member heard his words and sneered: "Don't talk nonsense, he is just a slave, and he is also a humble beast cultivator. He just picked up a good human skin. How could he look similar to our noble elder of the Ghost Sect? It's purely accidental. I can only say that this guy was very lucky before."

There are also levels in the Ghost Sect and even the entire wilderness. In roughly, there are almost seven identities, from low to high: slaves, beast cultivators, casual cultivators, sect disciples, sect elites, sect elders and sect masters. The ones that account for the largest population are slaves, beast cultivators, various scattered cultivators, and sect disciples.

Taking the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect as an example, the head of the Ghost Sect is the supreme emperor, while the elders under him are the nobles second only to him, and the elites like the Lord of the Dharma Protectors and the lowest ones are the disciples. As for the captured beast cultivators and various types of random cultivators, in the eyes of the people in the Ghost Sect, they have no status at all. They are just a moving mining machine.

Sometimes disciples of the Ghost Sect have advanced because of their meritorious service, but at most they can only become the master of the hall. If you want to become an elite guardian or even an elder, there is no other way, just two words: strength.

In the Ghost Gate and even within the entire wilderness, the number of elites and elders is the smallest, but they are the highest end of the entire wilderness race and sectarian class, the supreme existence, and the ruler who rule the entire wilderness world. Power and spirit stone resources and wealth are only in the hands of such a few people.

Ye Feng and Kakar slowly descended along the steps of the stone platform, getting closer and closer to the spirit stone mine. After getting off the stone platform, he stepped on the ground outside the spirit stone mine. Ye Feng could see that there were entire corpses and remains in the distance around the mine pit, most of which had become skeletons. Judging from the shape of the skeleton, most of them were spirit beasts. Some undecayed corpses can be seen nearby, and most of them were beast cultivators. This area around the mine pit was completely a corpse field, and even the ground was completely dyed blood red.

He began to pretend to be staggering and walked forward, and he deliberately fell down halfway through. He had been a little relaxed before, and he didn't want to be a slave, so he still had to pretend to be a modification now.

Ye Feng, who fell to the ground, inserted his hands into the sand.

An unpleasant smell rushed into the nostrils, and there seemed to be something unknown under the sand. Ye Feng felt as if he was holding something sticky in his hand.
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