Chapter 713


    A scientist once asked such a question: "What was in the depths of the we lived on, under


    the ground?" After so many years, countless people had explored it, but until today, there was no


    urate answer.


    There was a prison under distant Sosasmo desert. Not even the authorities here knew about the


    existence of this prison. It existed for thousands of years, or even longer. Only those who had


    committed the most heinous crimes would be exiled to this prison and never to leave again.


    For this prison, people who knew it called it "Hell", just like the ce in the myth world where only


    the dead would go. If you came to this prison, you would die.


    Henry struggled to open his eyes. He found himself surrounded by darkness. It was so dark that he


    couldn''t see his own fingers.


    Henry only felt sore all over his body and it was difficult to move. He tried to run the Qi in his body,


    only to find that he couldn''t activate it at all.


    Henry touched the ground and felt a little cold. He tried to sit up with his legs crossed and tried to


    run the Qi in his body again, but there was still no response.


    "You don''t have to try." A teasing voice came from the side, "The Qi can not be used in the 18th


    floor of Hell. Even the experts in the God Realm can''t lift their Qi, not to mention you, a master from


    the Transforming Realm... No, you are a bit strange. You are in the Transforming Realm, right? No,


    you are not in the Form Incantation yet. But your strength just happened to be there. Why are you


    so strange?"


    Although the darkness in front of him could not let Henry see the speaker, he could distinguish the


    direction of the voice.


    "Who are you?" Henry endured the pain in his body and looked at the source of the sound.


    "Me?" The manughed at himself. "It''s been too long. Nobody called me by my name, and I don''t


    remember."


    There was the sound of a huge rock crashing on the ground. Henry could feel that the man was


    slowly approaching him.


    Henry clenched his fists with both hands and concentrated. He didn''t even know where he was now,


    so he should always be on guard in case of any idents.


    The owner of the voice stopped when he was three meters away from Henry. "You don''t have to be


    so nervous. I have been in this hell for 140 years. I won''t do anything to a neer."


    "140 years? Hell?" Henry asked in confusion.


    "Correct, boy, what kind of sin did youmit to make the Recluse Association to put you in here?


    Did you start a world war? Or did you destroy the Recluse Association''s legendary supreme


    treasure? From the past until now, you can be considered the youngest one to enter this


    underworld." The person in the darkness released a curious voice.


    As time went on, Henry gradually adapted to the darkness in front of him. A faint figure appeared in


    Henry''s sight. The figure was only about 1.5 meters tall, and there was an iron chain tied to his feet.


    Behind the chain, there was an iron block that was nearly ten timesrger than others, which limited


    the man''s movement.


    "Is the hell you''re talking about a cage?" Henry spected.


    "It seems you really don''t know anything." The man shook his head, then walked over to the iron


    block and sat down. "This Hell has a total of eighteen floors. The deeper one goes, the weaker


    one''s power will be. Only upon reaching the first floor will one be able to find a way out. However,


    Hell has been built for so long, but I''ve never heard of anyone who was able to leave this ce."


    Henry smiled and said, "So, I am now on the 18th floor?"


    "You''re quite self-aware, aren''t you?" The man patted the ground, and amp suddenly turned on.


    At the moment when the light was on, Henry subconsciously closed his eyes. At the same time, he


    held his breath attentively and carefully felt the movementing from the surrounding air.


    "Boy, you have a good sense of vignce. If you were in my era, you would also rank high among


    the younger generation." A teasing voice came from behind Henry.


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    Henry suddenly opened his eyes and found that the figure leaning against the iron had


    disappeared. He suddenly turned around and found that the man was standing behind him.


    This was a man who looked in his sixties, but his voice had nothing to do with his appearance. Not


    only was his voice not as calm as his age, but it sounded like he was paying and jumping. He had


    the face of a Chinese person. Dressed in the costume of the royal French family, which was worn in


    thest century. He had a long beard. The iron chain tied to his feet had been taken off at some


    point.


    When he saw the man behind him, Henry''s heart, that had been tense all the time, simply rxed.


    Judging from the speed that the man just showed, if he really wanted to kill him, Henry probably


    would have no chance to respond.


    Looking around, Henry saw that he was in the middle of a room. The furniture in the room was all of


    the style of thest century, which made Henry have the illusion that he was in the 18th century.


    "What''s wrong? Are you surprised?" The short man looked at Henry and said, "Although we are in


    prison, life still needs to be enjoyed. Look at my furniture and decoration from the Qing Dynasty.


    People could usually just see it in Westerns museums but can not touch it. Now we can lie down as


    I want."


    The man said, lying on the big bed in the room, and stepped on his dusty shoes directly. His face


    was full of pride, and his temperament was like that of a child''s.


    Henry, however, seized the key point in the man''s words. "We?"


    ording to the man just now, he was the first person to enter the Hell over thest 140 years. Did


    that mean that he was over 100 years old? The man also said that they were in the Qing Dynasty! If


    this man didn''t talk nonsense, then based on the words "we", there must be many other old freaks


    there!


    Henry was not surprised that a man lived for more than 100 years. Some ordinary people who were


    in good health could live to the age of 110, not to mention the masters of Qi. The physical function


    of those Qi masters was far more active than that of ordinary people.


    "Kid, let''s go. I''ll take you to meet some friends. From now on, even when you die, you will have to


    be with us." The man jumped off the bed, walked to the door, and pulled it open.


    Outside the door was a yard, and the sky was very blue.


    Henry took a closer look and found that the sky was painted by somebody, but this person''s painting


    skills were quite extraordinary. If he hadn''t observed carefully, he would have thought that this was


    the real sky.


    "Boy, what do you think? It''s a nice day, isn''t it? We live here. If we want to make it dark, the sky will


    be dark. If we want to make it bright, the sky will be bright." The man in front of Henry said with a


    proud face.