Chapter 10: The Strange Prison

The Shendu Heavenly Prison is divided into four areas, corresponding to the detention of prisoners of the Xuanhuang Fourth Rank of Heaven and Earth. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The lowest Yellow Rank is made of ordinary pig iron, which is specially designed to trap the first-class martial artists in the rivers and lakes and the villains below them.

And the highest news is that the Celestial Master is a prison forged from meteoric iron outside the sky, even if the strongest person does not want to shake the prison half.

As for the more powerful villains, they can't be trapped by ordinary means, and naturally they won't risk being sent to the heavenly prison to be imprisoned.

Therefore, there are very few masters imprisoned in the prison, but the real felons are a group of old ministers who were powerful in the past, and it is no wonder that the ordinary guards here are second-rate martial artists in the rivers and lakes.

"Boss Mo! Where is this kind of dark place where you come to visit the class in person, just go back to the house to rest, if Lord Zhang sends someone to ask, we should promise good words on both sides, what do you think? ā€

At dusk, the cell head still looked drunk, thinking that Mo Wushuang was the eyeliner specially planted by Lord Zhang, so he ate and drank well to avoid the dangerous situation before.

These words naturally followed Mo Wushuang's wishes, but she had to come because of one thing.

"Don't call me boss, you are in your fifties and call me old, so let's call me Wushuang with a few other brothers in the future."

"Besides, I heard that General Li's mansion was destroyed not long ago, and the arrested suspect is in prison preparing to ask if it is right to be beheaded after next autumn?"

The cell boss wiped his nose with surprise on his face. "Ink... Peerless girl, what do you ask him to do? A stubborn boy who doesn't open his mouth to confess his sins even after entering the prison, he won't say anything if you go there. ā€

"Don't talk nonsense, his wife who didn't leave the door was my best friend before, and of course I have this opportunity to ask him why he hurt my sister so badly."

The cell boss didn't know Mo Wushuang's identity, but since Zhang Qingfeng brought it, it was difficult to guarantee that he didn't know General Li's family back then, not to mention that the criminal was very quiet during this time, so he led Mo Wushuang towards the ground cell with a nervous mood.

Shouting all the way, the prisons on both sides gradually rose from the original yellow terrace ruffians and hooligans, and the surrounding sounds gradually faded away, and when no sunlight came into view, the dusty bronze door opened, but it seemed that the sound of ghost crying was swaying in Mo Wushuang's ears.

"Poof!" The torch was lit, and the dark prison was enveloped by an aura of despair, and even the firelight tended to turn blue.

"Peerless girl, the person you are looking for is in the Xuantie cage on the left-hand side of the innermost, and the road ahead is quite bumpy, I'm afraid you can only enter alone."

After that, Mo Wushuang took the torch and his eyebrows were clustered, obviously he also felt the breathless aura that filled the deep prison of the ground steps!

"It's strange, in the depths of this dungeon, even those jailers outside don't dare to step into half a step, why did you little girl take the initiative to walk in?"

A deep and deep sound echoed in the dungeon, and as the chain dragged as the sound dragged on, a middle-aged man covered in blood asked with interest.

The skill of the person in front of him is by no means comparable to Mo Wushuang at this moment, and the black lines engraved on the swollen muscles as far as the eye can see are writhing as if they are alive, giving people a strange feeling that they can break through the cage and choose someone to devour at any time.

"Find someone?" After all, he had to pass by the aisle next to the cage, and Mo Wushuang deliberately leaned against the fence on the other side to slow down deeply.

"Done! I wish there was a little girl like you coming around every day to give me some fresh air. By the way, can the girl ask what day it is? ā€

"The seventh day of the first lunar month of Tang Taiji!" Pinching his fingers, Mo Wushuang opened his mouth to say the year, but when he saw that the man's face darkened, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Nine years! I've been locked in this place for nine years! After the sigh, it was tears mixed with a hoarse laugh that fell on the black iron chain, and the creepy yin wind suddenly rose to the ground, so startled that Mo Wushuang hurriedly trotted towards the depths of the dungeon, for fear that this neurotic would entangle him later.

Maybe it was far away, the slightly sad laughter dissipated, so Mo Wushuang followed the direction pointed by the head of the cell, and really found a different depressed back in the corner.

If you want to ask why Mo Wushuang can be sure that it is the person in front of him, it is all because at this moment he is still wearing a dark red robe, and he is surprisingly quiet in the corner alone, but it is a pity that even if Mo Wushuang is close, he can't see his appearance.

"Dare to ask this young man is Li Yuanfang?"

After all, it was a legendary character, Mo Wushuang naturally spoke with a hint of excitement, but the man didn't even raise his head, and seeing this, Mo Wushuang asked again.

"Su Wen Yuanfang Gongzi young Junjie, seven years old martial arts, fifteen years old to become a respect, single sword with his father to fight on the battlefield for five years, after returning by a wandering immortal master, with his martial arts practice for four years back to Chang'an, since then the young talent is no longer invincible."

Speaking of this, Mo Wushuang looked up and didn't see any reaction from Li Yuanfang, and then told some stories that were being recited in the streets and alleys in bits and pieces, until he pinched his fingers and counted out that it was outside and late at night, then he sighed lightly and lit a new torch.

"I came to you today just to see what the generation of Tianjiao looked like, but now I have become a dead body, and I will come over tomorrow, I don't believe you don't speak!"

As soon as he turned around, he didn't expect the buried head in the corner to rise, revealing a face as resolute as an axe, but his deep eyes were full of impatience.

"If you have something to say directly, it's annoying enough to be pestered by you for two hours!"

The two eyebrows glanced at Mo Wushuang without the slightest fluctuation, as if he had lost his emotion, and there was a cold taste of rejection in the deep words at this moment.

"It's nothing, I said it a long time ago, I just wanted to see the legendary Young Master Li Yuanfang when I came here today."

"Humph! I heard you say that your wife who has never passed through the door is best friends in prison, but I have never heard her talk about a friend surnamed Mo, not to mention that you don't even know her name! ā€

Li Yuanfang's eyes were full of contempt, as if he had exposed Mo Wushuang's deception, but he didn't see the slightest change in Mo Wushuang's expression.

"Di Renjie."

"Who is that? I tell you to name my unmarried wife! ā€

"All the same, it's going to be the one you swear loyalty to for the rest of your life anyway."

Mo Wushuang shrugged his shoulders with a smile, turned around and was about to leave, but he heard Li Yuanfang's voice faintly coming from the side.

"You're just leaving?"

"It's okay, now I'm in charge of the prison, and I'll come over tomorrow to talk to you, anyway, I have time."

Glancing at the white line carved in the bluestone on the stone wall in Li Yuanfang's cage, he had just walked a few steps, but he heard a deep sound from the prison of the middle-aged man before.

"Girl, if you come over tomorrow and bring a bowl of laba porridge to your uncle?"

Fang Cai's negative emotions had faded, and the middle-aged man who was trapped in the chains winked at Mo Wushuang, looking a little flattering in it.

"Why, I'm too lazy to care, and besides, aren't you a criminal? Take responsibility for the mistakes you made when you were younger. ā€

"But I was wronged!"

"Coincidentally, the other people in the cell also said the same......" Mo Wushuang didn't bother to pay attention to him, and was about to push open the bronze door and leave, but he heard the middle-aged man's voice come again.

"I recognize you as the daughter of Mo Lin Mountain! Back then, his Mo family reverse blade was really powerful, but I am the person in the world who is known to be the most likely to break his reverse blade, don't you want to learn it? ā€