175: C175 Helper

C175 Helper

The fame of the Thunder Prison was terrifying even in the entire Sword Manipulation Sect, and Lin Feng was probably the person with the lowest cultivation level locked up until now.

Under Yun Wentian's planning, there were still people who wanted Lin Feng to reveal the whereabouts of their 'accomplices' through various interrogation methods.

How could Lin Feng know about this kind of person?

Unfortunately, it was difficult for him to say anything now. Only until now did he truly understand what it felt like to be a mute while eating yellow rice.

The matter with Jianzhu Peak, under Yun Wentian's description, had already become an unforgivable devil. Killing people for treasures, and even using all kinds of underhanded sneak attacks.

And Hidden Sword Pavilion had indeed lost many Spirit Sword. This undoubtedly provided evidence for this claim.

Of course, there was one person among the crowd who did not believe in this matter at all.

"Get out of the way!" "Let me in!" Lin Feng suddenly heard a commotion coming from outside as he weakly sat against the wall of the Thunder Prison.

Elder Shen, you know the rules of the Thunder Prison, so don't make things difficult for me. The warden spoke in a low voice, his words tinged with warning.

"What rules?" I only know that my disciple is currently suffering inside.

"Lin Feng is suspected of being related to an evil cultivator and has been expelled from the Sword Manipulation Sect. Elder Shen even said that he was your disciple, could it be that you want to leave this place on your own accord?"

"Will my disciple be related to an evil cultivator? Stop joking around! Let him go quickly, he is being wrongly accused! " Shen Jianxin immediately shouted loudly.

"Don't tell me about this, I'm just the person in charge of keeping the prisoners under control. As for the injustice, it's none of my business." The warden continued to guard the door tightly, not giving Shen Jianxin the slightest chance to enter, "Elder Shen, please go back."

When he heard that Lin Feng had been captured, he did not try to defend himself.

He wanted to ask Lin Feng what the situation was, but he couldn't see him at all.

After arguing with the warden for a long time and realizing that he really had no way to enter the Lightning Prison, Shen Jianxin could only sigh and leave.

After all, as a Sword Manipulation Sect Elder, he couldn't forcefully break into the Thunder Prison, right?

Lin Feng heard the conversation very clearly. His cold heart was warmed at this moment. At least, there were people who believed in him.

The news regarding the Jianzhu Peak was quickly sealed off by the sect, so other than the few elders, the ordinary disciples had no way of knowing.

As his wife, Soong Yunling probably didn't even know about this.

"Elder Yun!"

While Lin Feng was deep in thought, the Warden's voice came again. It was the most frequent address Lin Feng had heard in the past few days.

Yun Wentian would come here almost every day.

He could only do two things: he could only stare at Lin Feng for about half an incense's time, and then he would reinforce the restriction he had placed in Lin Feng's body.

In order to push this matter onto Lin Feng's hands, Yun Wentian had put in a lot of effort.

What made Lin Feng curious was that if it was just to prevent the only witness from telling the truth, wouldn't it be fine to just kill him?

The only reason he could think of was because of the Spiritual Devil. Previously, when Yun Wentian killed Lin Feng, he was stopped by the Spiritual Devil.

"I really don't know what attraction a kid like you has towards Spiritual Devil." Today, Yun Wentian actually started to gossip.

It seemed that he also felt bored from coming here to do such a repetitive task every day.

Although he couldn't say anything, Lin Feng still glared at him. After doing such an excessive thing, Lin Feng couldn't wait to break his bones and pull out his tendons.

"Hahaha, you don't have to look at me like that. Who told you to bring a Spiritual Devil spirit with you?"1

Yun Wentian's words shocked Lin Feng. So the guy in front of him had already known about this. No wonder he wasn't surprised at all when the Blood Devouring Devil Slaughter Sword pierced Yuan Tian.

Yuan Tian was an abandoned son!

How ruthless was he to be able to use his own disciple as a cauldron? The key matter all proceeded as Yun Wentian planned.

"Within a few days, the Sect Leader will try you. Based on the current situation, there is a high chance that you will be executed." After pausing for a moment, Yun Wentian changed the topic and said, "But don't worry, since the Spiritual Devil said that you can't die so easily, I will still protect your life."

This sentence expressed Yun Wentian's determination to save Lin Feng, but he then added with a cruel smile, "Until you are safely delivered into the hands of the Spiritual Devil, for it to torture you!"

With that, Yun Wentian left with a laugh.

Lin Feng, who was left behind, stared angrily at the receding back of the other party but could do nothing about it.

Now that his spiritual qi was sealed, he was helpless against Yun Wentian's restriction. Plus, even if he could talk now, the situation was already bad for him. If he explained again, would anyone believe him?

There was someone!

The moment this idea appeared, Lin Feng thought with certainty, Shen Jianxin, as my master, will definitely believe in me.

With this thought, Lin Feng's heart was filled with hope again. As long as there was someone in the world who was willing to believe him, he would tell them the truth no matter what.

To let Yun Wentian's sinister face be known to the public, at the same time, he had to warn everyone about the Spiritual Devil.

Although after saying that, Lin Feng would probably die, but this way, his death could be considered to be worth it.

However, after thinking about it so much, the biggest problem in front of Lin Feng was that he couldn't speak, let alone tell him the truth.

It took a few attempts to gather the spiritual energy to break through the restriction, but it was useless. At the same time, the spiritual energy that was left was consumed, causing Lin Feng's body to gradually weaken.

After who knows how many times, he finally couldn't take it anymore and fainted.

When he woke up again, Lin Feng suddenly heard soft footsteps!

"Oh, you're finally awake?"

Before his dazed head could take a look, a voice rang out.

It was a woman's voice, mature with a hint of cuteness and mischievousness in it.

Looking towards the direction of the sound, he saw a beautiful girl in white clothes walking towards him. Such a scene suddenly made Lin Feng think of an idea.

He smiled sadly. "Are you the fairy that brought me away?"

He never thought that no matter how worried he was, his life would come to an early end.

"Huh?" The woman looked suspiciously at Lin Feng, revealing an expression that Lin Feng was quite familiar with, and then asked, "What happened to you? Don't you know me? "

"May I ask who you are?"

"Miss?" The other party laughed out loud at Lin Feng's question. Then, he asked sternly, "It's me, Ruorou. Don't tell me you lost your memory?"

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