"Wine Pond Meat Forest?"

Fu Tian was stunned for a moment, not knowing why.

This place is so ordinary that it cannot be more ordinary. How can it have anything to do with the wine pool and meat forest?

However, he didn't dare to refute, nodded obediently, got into the entrance, and followed the downward stairs all the way down.

The more you go down, the brighter the lights, and the wider and narrower the entrance, until it reaches the bottom, it suddenly becomes clear. Although the surrounding darkness has improved, and there are occasional candles on the side of the road, you can barely see the road under your feet clearly. When people walk in it and hear the footsteps echoing around, Futian can still tell that the underground space is huge.

However, Futian didn't dare to make a big deal, and could only move forward with Ye Shijun's company.

But this place is really dark and weird, Futian always has a little uneasiness in his heart.

A few minutes later, Ye Shijun stopped, and Futian also stopped quickly, his eyes began to search the surrounding darkness, his inner breath was released, but he couldn't help frowning.

This place was obviously very dark, and it was hidden underground, and the surroundings were extremely quiet, but he always felt that there seemed to be many people in this place.

"Come and play, why be nervous! Come and sit!" Ye Shijun smiled lightly, as if he could see Futian's nervousness, and patted Futian on the shoulder.

Futian woke up in a panic, nodded hastily, and followed Ye Shijun to a small table next to him.

In the dark, Ye Shijun was familiar with driving, picked up the jug and poured Fu Tian a full glass.

After receiving the wine, Futian drank it somewhat nervously.

This kind of place, he really can't connect with playing, if he has to talk about playing, he thinks it's similar to playing with ghosts. He is not afraid of any ghosts, he is afraid that this place will turn him into a ghost!

"Since ancient times, only good wine can match a beautiful woman. This is the best jade fine wine." Seeing Fu Tian's nervousness, Ye Shijun did not comfort him, but just looked at the wine glass in his hand and said to himself Wine was much appreciated.

"Infinite magical arts, no matter how big or small, have the same root and origin. If you want to practice the method, you need a special method." Ye Shijun said suddenly.

Hearing the immeasurable magical skill, Futian's nervousness dissipated more than half immediately: "What special method!"

"This special method may be a nightmare for others, but it is an endless benefit for practitioners." After speaking, Ye Shijun smiled slightly: "How about this wine?"

Fu Tian drank more than half of it, and he had been nervous before, how could he care about the wine, but now Ye Shijun asked him suddenly, and his whole face was completely bewildered.

Take a sip quickly, Fu Tian feels that this is a good wine, but there is a strange smell in the good wine, and he can't help frowning slightly.

"This wine..." tasted it carefully, smacked his mouth a few times, was stunned, then surprised: "There are snow ginseng and tiger tail in it, this, this, is this a tonic?"

"Patriarch Fu really deserves to be the head of a big family, with taste and knowledge." Ye Shijun laughed, and couldn't help boasting: "That's right, this is exactly the Shiquan Dabu wine that I carefully brewed."

"This..." Futian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and even faintly felt cold at the back door.

Two big men, you fucking gave me tonic wine all of a sudden!

However, just when Futian was confused, Ye Shijun clapped his hands lightly at this time, and the lights in the whole underground suddenly turned on, and a picture that Futian would never forget came into Futian's eyes. I couldn't help opening my mouth...

The incomparably spacious underground palace is dozens of times larger than what Futian had just expected. Standing in it, you can't see the left and right ends. It seems to be spliced ??together about the size of a dozen football fields.

But what surprised Futian the most was not its size, but what it contained.

From left to right, there are rows and rows of prison cells all over the forest. I can't count how many there are, but if you can tell them intuitively with the naked eye, there are not 10,000, at least thousands.

Each cell is very simple, with several wooden sticks inserted into the ground and surrounded by the top, so the situation inside each cell can be vaguely seen. Those who were held there were not any prisoners, but one after another young women who seemed to be young.

As the lights came on, some of the girls opened their eyes and took a look here, and some were still staring blankly at a fixed place, but no matter which one, their eyes were numb and dull . JrNovels.com