The five-story tower is protected by a formation, and at the same time, the distance from the 'Earth Splitting Technique' is relatively far, even if there is a crack in the ground that extends here, it will be bypassed outside the five zhang, so it is not affected.

At the top of the tower sat a translucent human ghost, who looked like a little Zhengtai, who looked only eight or nine years old, and looked very delicate and cute, giving people the feeling that they wanted to hug when they saw it.

He shook his body and grinned at the black bear demon gasping for breath in the distance, because there was an iron chain locked on his foot, which was connected to the spire, so whenever he shook his body, the iron chain would rattle.

"Old brute, you can't escape without me. ”

Xiao Zhengtai's ghost didn't speak, but the black bear demon heard his voice, raised his head to look here, and snorted coldly, but it couldn't be denied that he had barely used the 'Earth Splitting Technique' before, which had consumed most of his strength, and the humans he had eaten before were equal to eating in vain, and he was in a weak state again.

Xiao Zhengtai looked at him with a smile and didn't urge, and the black bear demon said helplessly: "The price?"

"Three drops of blood. Xiao Zhengtai squinted his eyes and said.

The black bear demon hesitated for a moment before saying in a deep voice: "Deal." ”

After speaking, a bear paw was inserted into the ground, and some house ruins were thrown like a tower prison, and a middle-aged man in prison clothes flew out of the window on the fifth floor of the tower prison, and pressed it with one palm, and a holy text appeared, starting from the holy text, the boulder began to soften, turning into a lump of mud and falling to the ground.

Xiao Zhengtai suddenly stood up, stretched his waist, and teased the middle-aged man who was still trying to block the boulder: "It's not easy, a dignified gangster of the No. 1 gangster in 'Oil Fire City' has been in prison with me for ten years and has been the head of the cell for ten years." ”

The middle-aged man named Li Xiaoyu, nicknamed the piranha, came out at the age of ten to mix, and at the age of thirty he was successfully promoted to the inscription realm, and became the boss of the crocodile gang, the first gang of the 'Oil Fire City', and was summoned by the city lord at the age of fifty and asked him to be the head of the tower prison for twenty years, if he refused, the crocodile gang would change to a gang leader, he could only agree, but put forward a request, he was not suitable for a gang boss to be the cell leader, and he couldn't mix after coming out, so he wanted to enter the tower prison as a prisoner and be the cell head in the secret.

When he came in on the first day, Xiao Zhengtai knew about it, because he had just come in for two months, and the old tower was firmly gone, and what rose up after him was a little guy whose strength was only in the middle of the Purple Mansion, and it was not enough to see at all.

The two prisons of the 'Oil and Fire City', the realm of the cell head is generally above the inscription realm, Liu Xi is an exception, he was originally also in the inscription realm, but because of his old age, coupled with the fact that he was seriously injured when he was young, the realm was unstable, so it caused the realm to regress, and it was originally supposed to be replaced, but he couldn't find a suitable person to replace him, so the matter has been shelved.

Xiao Zhengtai moved his hands and feet, and suddenly jumped out of the range of the top of the tower, facing the ground and opening his small mouth, three drops of blood flew out of the crack in the ground.

The middle-aged man hurriedly asked someone to open the protective array of the tower prison, a light mask rose from the ground of the tower prison, and when it rose to the second floor, the light mask suddenly shattered, and the man secretly screamed that it was not good, and there were internal ghosts who destroyed the formation from the inside.

Three drops of essence blood successfully entered Xiao Zhengtai's mouth, smashed it with satisfaction, fell back to the spire, his body grew rapidly, and he became a fourteen or fifteen-year-old young man, his voice also changed, he looked at the anklets under his feet, and said with a smile: "The sky is high and I can fly." ”

The anklet broke in response, the boy floated in mid-air, looking at the middle-aged man, his eyes flashed, the man's brain was hit hard, a mouthful of blood spurted out, fell to the ground, and the half-dissolved boulder had no resistance, and smashed on the tower, and the tower shook for a while.

A thirty-year-old man with a pale face walked out of the main gate of the tower prison and came to the middle-aged man Li Xiaoyu, Li Xiaoyu raised his head with difficulty, and saw that the man was wiping the blood stains on the knife with a cloth, and lowered his head and smiled coldly at him.

Li Xiaoyu was puzzled: "Are you stupid?"

Shanlin smiled and shook his head, "Xiaoyu, how about being my subordinate?"

The young ghost fell from the sky, looking at the identical smiles of the two, Li Xiaoyu suddenly knew in his heart, Shanlin was no longer the original Shanlin, he didn't know when he had been controlled by the young ghost, but thinking back on the past ten years, he didn't find that he had a chance to start?

The young ghost seemed to see the doubts in his heart, and did not answer, and floated straight to the black bear demon who had slowly stood up.

Shanlin didn't leave, but asked, "Do you know why you want to change the cell boss?"

Without waiting for Li Xiaoyu to answer, he continued: "It's not because he is old, but because he found out that he was planted with a soul by Xu Lao, and he will be slowly assimilated by Xu Lao over time, so he submitted his resignation and committed suicide at home, and afterwards the City Lord's Mansion checked us one by one. ”

Looking at Li Xiaoyu's still puzzled eyes, Shanlin asked knowingly, "Why haven't I been checked out?"

"Because of him. Shanlin pointed to his back, where a two-year-old ghost was lying on it, looking at the people on the ground with wide eyes and curiosity.

Shanlin smiled more and more hideously and terrifyingly, and continued like a madman: "I killed my two-year-old son, and then used the method taught by Xu Lao to gather his ghost together, refine it into my knife, and feed him with blood every day, so that he became my sword soul, and when I was examined, let him confuse the person who was checking, and I would naturally not be discovered." ”

Li Xiaoyu's scalp was numb when he heard this, and he actually used his son's soul to refine the instrument soul, not to mention the evil and vicious nature of this method, in terms of the success rate, it was very low, and it was basically refined, and he had to be on guard against that instrument soul all the time, maybe one day he would turn against the master to vent the resentment in his heart.

Shanlin restrained his emotions, returned to his 'normal appearance', looked down at Li Xiaoyu, and asked, "How?"

"You're talking too much nonsense. ”

Li Xiaoyu suddenly slapped the ground with both palms, Shanlin felt that the soil under his feet was soft, his feet sank into the ground, and he hurriedly waved his knife to cut out, and at the same time, the two-year-old ghost also flew out from behind, pounced on Li Xiaoyu, who jumped up, and was punched away by Li Xiaoyu.

While knocking the little ghost away, he tightly grasped the knife cut by Shanlin with his other hand, blood rolled out from his hand, and he didn't blink his eyes, and hit his head on the door.

Shanlin's head was knocked back, his head buzzed, and he just raised his head and smashed it down with a punch, followed by another punch, and another punch...... I don't know how many times he was beaten, and the fist was bloody, and he was beaten so much that he didn't even know his mother.

Li Xiaoyu let go of his hand, Shanlin fell obliquely, and he had fainted, but he always held the knife in his hand and did not let go, and the child's ghost fell on him, pushing him anxiously.

Li Xiaoyu looked at this scene and thought to himself that if Shanlin was not controlled, he would be a good father.

Squatted down, took his hand with the knife, put it to his neck, and said to the child, "Although you don't hate him, but after all, he killed you, so I will let you both free together." ”

When he stood up again, he saw Shanlin holding the child and bowing to him, and then turned into a little spark and dissipated in the air.