Are you here to go to jail? !
The jailer dared not speak out in anger, so he had to hand over the others to other jailers, while he led Chen Muxue to the woman's side in dejection.
At this time, he didn't expect that there were so many empresses in the palace who had committed crimes. They passed by many occupied cells. The number really exceeded Chen Muxue's expectation.
“Bloody maid!”
Chen Muxue was startled and ducked away instantly. Before the jailer could react, his hair was grabbed by the outstretched hand of a skinny woman.
"Oh, it hurts, it hurts... let go!" The jailer tilted his head and grinned in pain. He felt sorry for his hair. He wanted to let out the anger that had been accumulated in his heart, and he hit hard with a short stick. Hit the woman's skinny and old hands.
"You dare to resist! Pull him! Drag him down and chop him down!" The thin woman's voice sounded very sharp and harsh.
"Let go! Crazy woman! Let go!" The jailer couldn't bear it anymore and used his spiritual power. Unexpectedly, the woman also had cultivation skills, and the two were in a stalemate for a while.
The jailer took a short stick and hit the skinny hand hard again and again. Chen Muxue heard the sound of bones breaking, and then the hand was reluctantly freed. There was still a bunch of hair on the hand.
The jailer covered his head and was furious, but there was nothing he could do to the woman for a while.
"No matter how glorious you were, if you end up in this heavenly prison, you will mostly end up going crazy!" the jailer muttered bitterly, not knowing who he was talking to.
“What have you committed?” Chen Muxue was a little curious.
“You shouldn’t ask, don’t get involved.” The jailer said and continued walking with Chen Muxue.
“If I can’t finish the cake, I’ll take it away...” Chen Muxue hummed subconsciously.
“What?” The jailer turned back in confusion.
I don’t know if the lock of hair that was pulled out just now changed his mentality. Chen Muxue obviously felt that the jailer’s attitude at this time was completely different from before. It was obvious that he was in a very unhappy mood at this moment.
Chen Muxue couldn't help but glance at the small area of his head where his scalp was exposed, showing that she fully understood the jailer's grief and anger at this time. She shook her head and waved her hands to indicate that nothing happened.
"Remember, you have to have the consciousness of being a prisoner when you enter the sky prison! I don't care what you committed or what your identity was before you came here. When you come here, you are a prisoner!" The jailer didn't know if he had given up on himself. Only then did he really become a bit like a jailer.
Chen Muxue watched with curiosity as he added a big lock that seemed to have something embedded in it on the door of the cell.
The jailer noticed her curious eyes and sneered: "When you enter the cell, don't think that being a cultivator will make you superior to others! I tell you, this lock can lock your cultivation, as long as you can't get out In this cell, you are just an ordinary person!”
Chen Muxue suddenly realized: "So you still have some measures, I tell you, otherwise you, the jailer, would be too frustrated."
The jailer's face was gloomy. It was difficult for him to get angry before, but now he no longer has to endure it: "Be honest!" The emperor brought the fifth prince in, but the emperor didn't care. He probably won't be able to get out in this life. How powerful do you think he is? After isolating your cultivation, you will age like ordinary people, and your spiritual power will no longer enter the cell!