Walking in front with trepidation, the guard had a lot of doubts in his heart, but he didn't dare to ask, and quickly passed through the first floor of the prison and was stopped after coming to the second floor.

"Stop, token!"

There are a total of seven layers of Xichang Prison, and the more prisoners are imprisoned, the more important they are, and the prisoners after the second layer are either court officials or martial arts masters, and no one can enter without Yuhuatian tokens.

The jailer after the fifth layer is cultivated to the lowest sixth layer of the day after tomorrow, and only Yu Huatian himself is present, plus a special password can enter.

"Blind your dog's eyes, the Overseer doesn't know you anymore?" the guard who took the lead scolded the jailer on duty.

The jailer was confused, "Lord, where is the Governor?"

"Isn't that all...... "The guard turned his head and looked at the stranger behind him in the clothes of an ordinary soldier, and he was stunned, and half of the words were stuck in his throat and could not speak.

What about the Governor, who has been talking to me all the time, why did he turn his head and change?

"Thank you for leading the way, I already know the rest of the way, get some sleep. ”

Following the example in the TV series, Shen Liang slashed at the necks of the two with a knife, trying to knock them unconscious. It may be that the force is too strong, there is a click, and the neck is broken.

"Sin, Made, the TV series misunderstood me. ”

Holding the key on the jailer's waist, Shen Liang moved forward quickly, passing through seven or eight iron gates halfway, going down layer by layer, and changing seven or eight keys before coming to the seventh floor of the prison.

Hundreds of people were held in more than a dozen cells, all of whom were unconscious with silver needles stuck in their heads.

Soon, Shen Liang found Shen Ling in the corner, with dry blood stains in the corners of his eyes and ears, and the same was true for the others.

"Silver acupuncture points to search for souls and regain memories, a poisonous method, the patient will be in a trance for a period of time, and at worst become a fool. ”

Without letting go of the tense heart, Shen Liang split the prison door with one palm, pulled out the silver needle, and entered a little internal force into Shen Ling's body.

"Yuhuatian, you'd better pray that my sister is okay, there are three long and two short, and Lao Tzu wants the entire Xichang to be buried together. ”

Jinyiwei and the East and West No. 2 Factory are notoriously ruthless, not only corrupt officials and corrupt officials, but also people in the rivers and lakes are also frightened when they mention it, and no one can stand the punishment of one hundred and eight.

Silver acupuncture is a hypnotic technique in which more than a dozen silver needles are pierced into the top of the prisoner's head to cause him to have a nervous breakdown, and then he is asked what to answer.

I don't know how long it has been, Shen Ling's pale face has become a little more bloody, his eyelashes move slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Brother, where am I?"

"Where are you? You were served in a pot, didn't I arrive in time to finish all the games, how many times have I told you, be cautious, Gou, don't make a show, why don't you listen to me?"

Shen Liang first breathed a sigh of relief, then became angry and began to blame Shen Ling.

The Kunlun world is so big, how can it be so easy for the people of the West Factory to catch a few players from the vast sea of people, unless they are too public, not the kind of general publicity.

Any one of them is innate, and it is easy to take them down in an instant, and there is no chance to quit Kunlun.

"It's not public, it's just that the teacher took us to visit the vegetable market and beheaded us, and then someone vomited, and everyone said a few words about the federation one after another, maybe they were targeted at that time. ”

"Pig brains, every time you behead yourself, in order to prevent the robbery of the law field, do you know how many people from the imperial court are interspersed in the crowd?"

"Millions of people have poured into Kunlun, and there must have been rumors in the imperial court, but you still dare to discuss the federation in public?"

"Brother, I was wrong, now I have a headache and I'm dying, don't discipline me yet. ”

"Go back and clean you up, hurry up, don't wake up when you go back, pretend to be asleep, wait for the others to wake up, don't say anything about me. ”

Shen Ling nodded, suddenly thought of something, grabbed Shen Ling's arm and prayed, "Brother, and our classmates and teachers, you help them." ”

"Just pull out the silver needles from their heads, and if you can wake up, count a few, and if you can't wake up, you'll be wasted." ”

Each person has a different physique, different mental power, different time of silver acupuncture point hypnosis, and different degrees of brain damage.

Not everyone is as lucky as Shen Ling, and Shen Liang estimates that some of these hundred people will spend the second half of their lives in mental hospitals.

The two were busy getting needles, and outside Cheng'en Temple, a team of horseback riders arrived.

Walking in the front is Yuhuatian, in his early thirties, Sven and delicate, looking like a weak scholar.

"See the Overseer. ”

"See the Overseer. ”

"See the Overseer. ”

"Aren't you in there, Lord?"

Without stopping, Yu Huatian came all the way to the door of the prison, and his pupils shrank after hearing the guard's words, "What are you talking about, I'm inside?"

"Yes, I've been in for a while, Overseer, you've come back ......."

"Smack!" A slap of the guard and a scolding of the waste, Yu Huatian said coldly: "Someone robbed the prison, everyone follow me in." ”

Stepping into the prison, starting from the second floor, looking at all the prisoners and jailers who had fainted, Yu Huatian stopped with a solemn face, "I can stun so many people with internal strength alone, and those who come are at least innate." ”

"There are not a few prisoners on the second floor, so it's not good to say that they are coming for those people at the bottom!"

"Pass my order, transfer all the people and horses of the West Factory, guard all the exits, and don't let a single mosquito out!"

On the seventh floor of the prison, Shen Liang stopped, "Someone is coming, I'll go up for a while, give you five minutes, no matter how many people wake up, the situation is good or bad, you leave immediately." ”

"I know the severity, brother, be careful, there is a situation to withdraw. ”

Shen Ling is not a person who does not know the severity, and the danger of staying at this time for one more second will be a little heavier.

After all, these people in front of her were just classmates who had known each other for a few days, if it weren't for Shen Liang saying that she could fight for five minutes, she would not hesitate to run with Shen Liang.

Yu Huatian didn't go deeper, but stopped at the first floor of the prison, the person who came might be the late stage of the innate stage, or even a half-step sect master, he didn't want to take the risk.

There is an exit here, as long as you hold this place, and wait for the large group of people to come, the people inside will be caught in the urn.

"Whew!"

A yin wind blew, all the torches and oil lamps were extinguished, and the heart jumped, and Yuhuatian had an ominous premonition.

"I originally wanted to destroy your West Factory, but fortunately the people are fine, count your luck, but the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped. ”

In the darkness, a low and heavy voice floated, clearly reaching everyone's ears, accompanied by the momentum of the night, which overwhelmed people.

"I only have one sword, and surviving is your creation. ”

After speaking, a little cold light lit up, turning from a point into a line, crossing time and space.

The eyelids jumped wildly, and the soul of Yuhuatian flew out of the sky, this momentum, this oppression, which is innate, it is clearly a grandmaster.

Run!

Turning around, Yuhuatian has used all his strength to eat, the innate master can release internal force and external force, and the speed is extremely fast, if a master of this level wants to go, it is difficult to catch up.

"Ah, the Overseer save me!"

Regardless of the screams of his subordinates, in just a few breaths, he had already run a distance of dozens of meters, but the danger of being on his back was not lifted, but became thicker and thicker.

There was a faint pain in his back, as if he was going to be cut by something, Yu Huatian snorted in pain, he knew that he could really only wait for death if he ran any longer, gritted his teeth, twisted his body, and faced the knife head-on.

In the dark, a white sword light was like an upside-down Milky Way, shining on the face of the death of Fanzi in the West Factory, and rushed towards him.