"Okay, no problem!"

Yang Xiaoqian picked up his slap and slapped it, split his head and covered his face, and wildly according to the swollen faces of the six people.

Damn!

What a mess this is!

People who don't know the situation must think that this is a bunch of out-and-out crazy people when they see this scene!

Yang Xiaoqian injected his true qi into their swollen pig-headed faces, and in a few seconds, he healed their injuries and restored their honor.

Chen Qiang, Ma Chao and others were shocked and excited to thank each other, and threw themselves to the ground for Yang Xiaoqian's worship of the six bodies, shouting one by one, calling one affectionate, and one calling from the bottom of their hearts.

Yang Xiaoqian completely conquered Huang Hai and other seven prisoners from "body to soul", and coaxed him to be their boss.

Huang Hai has been on the road for most of his life, he has seen all martial arts masters and cold-blooded killers, but he has never seen a kung fu figure like Yang Xiaoqian!

His kung fu is simply unfathomable, and it is estimated that no one in the entire Qingyun City No. 1 Prison is his opponent.

Although Huang Hai is a fierce character, in fact, he is limited to the No. 1 warden, he is very awesome in front of Chen Qiang, Ma Chao and others, and there are many prisoners who are better than him.

He had been repaired by several of the warden's bosses, and when he saw them, he only nodded and flattered.

Now with a bullish character like Yang Xiaoqian, he will be able to walk sideways in prison immediately!

"Boss, smoke a cigarette!"

"Boss, you have a can of beer!"

"Boss, you eat cookies!"

"Boss, I have an album of the island, the country's daughter, and the best, hey, hey, all kinds of teachers have it, it's so punctual, filial piety will relieve your boredom!"

……

Huang Hai and the others took out their private goods one after another, and gathered in front of the boss to respectfully and respectfully honor him.

Yang Xiaoqian's face is full of black lines, he eats soft or hard, no matter what kind of character, as long as he respects him, he also respects them.

"Thanks, you can keep it for yourselves, I don't need it!"

Yang Xiaoqian smiled slightly, sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

Huang Hai and the others didn't dare to disturb him, and tiptoed back to their beds one after another, what should they do.

Yang Xiaoqian didn't come to prison to be the boss, he came to look for the big "blessing" that belonged to him.

He didn't know what that big "blessing" was, so he could only wait slowly and look for it.

He can't be idle in prison, he has to spend his time in prison on cultivation.

He found that the aura on this exiled island was very rich, no less than that of Yang Jiagou, and it was an excellent place to cultivate.

However, it was too inconvenient to cultivate in a collective prison, and he had to find a way to transfer to a single prison.

He learned from the prison handbook that all prisoners were living in group cells and that it was not possible to arrange single cells for prisoners.

Unless there's one circumstance, and that's confinement.

Confinement is a punishment given for a person who commits a serious mistake.

Of course, ordinary people are afraid of that kind of dark and closed life, but for Yang Xiaoqian, it is just right for him to cultivate.

Hehehehe, it seems that there is a lot of trouble, and I will strive to close the confinement as soon as possible and find a quiet place to cultivate.

He is still not thinking about how to get a chance to reduce his sentence, but he is not willing to let him out now, because he still has to wait for his great "blessing" to appear in prison.

There is no one in prison in the world who doesn't want to get out early, except for the wonderful flower of our Mr. Yang.

What does it mean to be different?

It's called being different!

Being the same as the crowd is not our Mr. Yang's style!

"Well, by the way, there is another important thing, that is, to get a few yellow sheet paper and draw a few talismans as soon as possible! Those talismans on my body were all seized when they came in, and it is very inconvenient to be here in this prison without a talisman seal!"

"I can only rely on Brother Zhang's help to get yellow table paper, I ran away from him just now, I don't know if he can help with this? I don't look like a stingy person, it should be no problem to help get a few pieces of paper. ”

Yang Xiaoqian sat cross-legged on the bed and closed his eyes to breathe, his thoughts fluctuated in his mind, planning his prison life.

Suddenly!

His whole body qi and blood shook without symptoms, and the true qi in the dantian was rolling and restless, and every nerve in his body became vigilant, and he automatically entered a state of alert!

He sensed an extremely strong yin aura again!

His face changed drastically, he had already sensed this extremely strong yin aura when he first walked into the prison gate today, and now he sensed it again!

It looks like there's something unclean in this prison!

He has been cultivating for so long, and it seems that his body has never entered a state of alertness, and it seems that the unclean thing is very terrifying!

"It's cold!"

"What a fucking evil sect, it's cooling down again!"

"Looks like we're going to die again!"

"Isn't it, it's almost the fifteenth of this month, and that thing is going to happen again!"

"I don't know whose turn it will be this time!"

……

The temperature in the prison room dropped strangely by more than 30 degrees, from the cool autumn of more than 20 degrees Celsius to the cold winter of more than 10 degrees below zero.

They are all ordinary people, and they can only feel the cooling and cold, but they can't sense the extremely strong yin aura that permeates the air.

Yang Xiaoqian was a rare cultivator in the world, and he obviously felt this extremely strong yin aura.

The extremely strong yin aura flickered by, but the cooling lasted for about a minute, and the water in one of the water cups on the table froze!

After a minute, the cold cleared, and the cell began to heat up, and soon returned to its normal twenties.

Huang Hai and the others still wrapped the quilt tightly and sneezed several times one after another, faintly showing some symptoms of a cold.

Although their muttering just now was small, Yang Xiaoqian still heard it clearly.

"What did you just say? What are you going to die again? What is going to happen again?"

Yang Xiaoqian looked at Huang Hai and the others with a solemn expression and asked.

Huang Hai and the others looked at each other a few times, and when they remembered that incident, their faces all showed horror again.

Huang Hai looked around a few times in horror, as if someone was staring at him, and whispered to Yang Xiaoqian with a solemn expression: "Boss, there are ghosts in our prison......"

Yang Xiaoqian nodded secretly, and listened carefully to Huang Hai's account of "that incident".

It turns out that since the beginning of January this year to the end of October, the first day of each month has a prisoner committing suicide on time, at first one person, then two people, three people, and slowly increasing.

Every time when it is almost the fifteenth day of the new year, there will be a strange big cooling, and after a long time, the prisoners will feel the pattern, and as soon as the temperature drops, they all know that they are going to die!

……

Tomorrow is New Year's Day, I wish everyone and friends a happy New Year's Day!

Ask for a monthly pass!

(End of chapter)