Chapter 419 Pure Prison
In the cold and dark dungeon of Xingzhou City, Xing Pengyue was leading Jianquan monk through the aisle, introducing the severe prisoners held in the cells on both sides.
"Wei Liangcai, a Confucian student in Xingzhou, lived in the home of his brother-in-law and his sister-in-law. He was nearly forty years old and failed in the test for a long time. When he heard his sister-in-law chatting with the neighbors about him, he became furious and poisoned his brother-in-law, nephew and niece and his family. set fire to his mouth.
When the yamen servants caught him, he was about to attack the state school with a kindling object. "
Xing Pengyue pointed to a middle-aged Confucian scholar who was stroking his beard and reading a book in the corner of the cell, and said softly, "Can I enter hell?"
Seng Jianquan glanced at the Confucian scholar, shook his head and said, "Not enough."
"What about this one?"
Xing Pengyue turned to the cell on the other side: "Feng Tunan, a water bandit on the river, disguised himself as a boatman to carry passengers at the ferry all the year round. Halfway through the boat, he stopped in the middle of the river and asked the passengers if they wanted Bandao noodles or wonton noodles.
The former is one knife, chopping people into the water,
The latter took off his clothes and jumped into the river to commit suicide.
He made tens of thousands of fortunes by intimidation and extortion, and at least killed dozens or hundreds of people. "
Seng Jianquan glanced at the sluggish prisoner huddled in the corner of the cell, with one leg crippled and smelly all over his body, and shook his head, "Not enough."
"What about this one?"
Xing Pengyue introduced the prisoners one by one like a few treasures.
A gang leader who opened a gambling shop, borrowed at a high price, and sent thugs to kill people at every turn;
Forcing her into prostitution, a bawd who likes to abuse her servants;
Going all the way to the deepest part of the prison, Jianquan Seng reluctantly selected a prisoner who was most likely to be a prisoner in hell—a wicked official Ji Ruida who robbed and oppressed the people.
Ask Xing Pengyue to lead people around Ji Ruida's cell and set up traps.
In fact, it is also simple. Everyone puts on prison uniforms, hides in the stinky, dirty, and mosquito-filled prison on both sides, and waits for the release monk to arrive.
‘. Unexpectedly, I would actually go to jail one day. '
Li Ang sat on the thatched bed, looked at the dirty prison clothes he was wearing with a strange expression, and pinched a flea that was jumping around between the seams of the clothes casually.
Snapped.
He Fanshuang, who was sitting opposite him, slapped the mosquitoes buzzing in the air.
She also changed into her prison uniform, her hair was disheveled, and she couldn't tell if she was male or female.
Li Ang went to He Fanshuang's house many times, and knew that the girl had a slight obsession with cleanliness and absolutely didn't like the current environment—the goosebumps on the back of her hands were the best proof.
"Ahem, you don't have to stay with me."
Li Ang coughed lightly, and said softly: "Shi Xingseng is a cultivator of Zhuxiao, and the main forces against him are Master Jianquan, Commander Gongsun, and Xiong Guanzhu. We just came here to make soy sauce, and we don't need to exert too much force."
Li Ang himself wants to stay and watch the hunt for Shi Xingseng. First, he owns the title of Yu State, and he has a duty to do so.
Second, when Shi Xingseng got out of trouble, he was also on the scene to witness. Today's situation, it is hard to say that it has nothing to do with him.
"Who said they want to accompany you?"
Under the messy hair, He Fanshuang's gaze was still cold, "First, it is the responsibility of the students of the academy to protect the people of Yu State. Second, watching the monks in the Candle Sky Realm sacrifice their lives will be of great benefit to my promotion to the Cloud Patrol Realm."
After finishing speaking, she stretched out her hand to slap the mosquito again, and once again slapped nothing.
"Has your myopia increased again?"
Li Ang couldn't help complaining: "I told you, don't read books when you lie on the bed at night. If this goes on like this, myopia will be hundreds of degrees, and when you take off your glasses on the road, there will be no distinction between men and women within ten meters, and people within twenty meters." Cars don't matter."
Sui Yi, who was in the same cell, scratched his itchy scalp distressedly, brushed off the dust from his prison clothes, and muttered: "How long have these clothes been washed? I'm afraid the Xingzhou Dungeon is abusing prisoners.
Um? etc. "
She paused suddenly, looked carefully at the prison uniform on her body, and said thoughtfully: "Could this be the legendary pure prison style, prison-style outfit?"
Sister, where did you learn these vocabulary?
The corners of Li Ang's eyes twitched, feeling deeply that if Sui Yi was born in another world, he must be a trendsetter and lover of bad memes in the online world.
Suddenly, in the deepest cell, there was a clear sound of beating on the wooden pillar of the cell door.
All the Zhenfu Department personnel disguised as prisoners stopped together. This was a secret signal agreed by everyone in advance, which meant that the time for Shi Xingseng's arrival was approaching.
The chatter disappeared instantly,
Li Ang pretended to lean his head against the wall, narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the entrance of the dungeon,
He Fanshuang reached out his hand under the mattress silently, and grabbed the hilt of the sword.
Shushasha—
Like quicksand slipping down, a cloud of black poured in from under the wooden door at the entrance of the dungeon.
The thing has no substance, like a shadow, sliding up the wall, clinging to the roof above the walkway.
Everyone held their breath subconsciously, and looked at the roof by flickering candlelight on both sides of the aisle.
The shadow meanders and swims, all the way to the deepest part of the cell, easily passes through the gap in the cell door, and quietly arrives above Ji Ruida's head.
Ji Ruida had been drugged long ago, and was lying on the bed sleeping soundly, ignorant of the outside situation.
Clah—
The shadow fell from the ceiling and landed beside Ji Ruida's bed, re-constructing into a vague human shape.
‘Don’t do it yet’
Because of the angle, Li Ang couldn't see the specific movement of the shadow of the figure,
But he could see Gongsun Changyi, Xiong Tuohai, and Jianquan monk who were separated from Ji Ruida's cell by a wall, sitting on the bed like an old monk in meditation.
The human-shaped shadow pulled Ji Ruida up, and his right hand formed a flower-shaped Buddha seal, focusing heavily on Ji Ruida's forehead.
嗡—
Invisible waves are transmitted throughout the dungeon,
Under the floor tiles, inside the walls, and above the ceiling, holy Buddha voices seemed to be heard from all directions.
Ji Ruida opened his eyes suddenly, and Jingang scriptures appeared on his body surface, opened his mouth and screamed silently. Misty white mist floated out of the mouth, flying into the forehead of the shadow of the human figure, like a bridge.
It's now!
Gongsun Changyi opened his eyes, and slapped the wall in front of him with his palm.
The thick walls made of bluestone bricks collapse easily like a sandcastle.
As soon as Xiong Tuohai, the master of Luoyang Haotian Taoist Temple, commanded, the shining thunder spread from the fingertips, and blasted towards the shadow of the human figure along the gap in the wall made by Gongsun Changyi.
The figure suddenly realized that it was ambushed, but still refused to let go of Ji Ruida, who symbolized the **** way, and pulled the latter to prepare to retreat.
Yet it just took a step,
The demon-sealing formation that Zhen Fusi had drawn in advance appeared under his feet, and he fixed it in place.
(end of this chapter)