The dwarf took a deep breath and organized the language in his mind repeatedly, and then he spoke: "The Blood Drink King asked me to tell you that the monk of the Heavenly Prison has taken all the Prison and the Death Prison under his command, and soon after, he will definitely attack the Ghost Prison, his ultimate goal is to seize the brand in your hands, the Blood Drink King will not care about the life or death of the monk, nor will he care who can have the last laugh in the Ghost Prison and the Heavenly Prison, but if a young man who is following the monk falls into your hands, no matter what, you can't kill him!"

"Oh, how can the blood drinking king, who has always loved to be the shopkeeper, suddenly care about a young man? can't kill him, can I understand this sentence as long as you don't kill that person?"

"I'm just in charge of delivering the word to the Blood Drink King, as for how you interpret it, it's not up to me to say!Here is the information of that young man!", the dwarf shook his head with a bitter face, caught between two terrible big people, and every word he said was completely cautious.

The dwarf was about to send a piece of paper in his hand over, when a gust of wind suddenly swept by, snatching the palm-sized piece of paper from the dwarf's hand and quickly disappearing into the darkness.

The gnomes retreated in amusement, but the prisoners of the ghost prison were still covering their ears, for fear that they would accidentally hear something they shouldn't have heard and lose their lives unjustly. Spiritual Realm

There was a screeching sound from the closed cell door, and the woman in the darkness slowly opened the piece of paper sent by the dwarf, and what greeted her was a handsome young man, the lines of the young man's face looked still green, but his expression was quite resolute.

"A man who is quite eye-catching, if he is killed, ......", the woman smiled to herself, and when she saw the words marked under the portrait, the smile on her face suddenly froze!

"Helenor, it's him!Damn, I've been so indulgent lately that I've forgotten my most important tasks!", the woman slapped herself on the head, and then ran to the corner of the cell, deftly pried open a stone slab, and took out a large pile of unopened letters from it!

"Damn, there is so much information backlogged, I don't know how many things have been delayed!", the woman rummaged through the letters like crazy, and finally picked out a few of them, carefully held them in her arms, and then put the rest of the letters back in their places.

If you observe carefully, you can find that the few letters picked out by the woman have golden envelopes, and the front of the envelope is also printed with three big red flower patterns.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'll definitely be scolded to death by that nymphomaniac when I go back!", the woman opened all the letters in a panic and read them carefully, sure enough, she got the information she wanted from it, and the person she didn't want to face the most really came to the blood prison!

"Helenor...... Helenor, if I hadn't known that you wouldn't have known that I was here, I would have thought that you had come to the Blood Prison with me! It seems that before we can truly admit your identity, you and I will have to compete first, so it's okay, and let me see your true potential, since the Blood Drink King has released his words, I naturally can't help but give face, but ...... As long as you don't lose your life, it should be okay to cause you a little trouble!", after the initial shock, the woman's expression gradually calmed down, and a demonic smile appeared on her pretty face!

Of course, Helenor would not know that the Blood Drink King had given such an order to the people in the Ghost Prison, and he would not know that there was a woman in the Ghost Prison that he did not know but had a close connection with him who was trying to create more trouble for him, the battle that had just ended had caused some injuries in the Heavenly Prison, and there were as many as a hundred dead, and countless wounded, according to the rules of the Blood Prison, except for a very small number of the many wounded, the vast majority could not get effective treatment, but Helianor couldn't bear to see so many innocent prisoners die in pain, after all, this battle broke out because of himIf it weren't for the fact that they were trying to capture more brands, these people wouldn't have to fight to the death.

In the end, at Helenor's insistence, the monk divided thirty percent of the cards confiscated from the death prison for the purchase of wound medicine and necessary medical supplies, and the remaining seventy percent plus the savings of the prison and the heavenly prison, there is not much difference between the bargaining chips that can be exchanged for blood cards, as long as the property of the ghost prison is snatched again, the monk's plan will be completely realized!

The ghost prison is different from the death prison and the prison of punishment, the property there is not concentrated in the hands of one person, almost every prisoner in the ghost prison has considerable wealth, if you want to get together the required chips, you must solve the ghost prison people one by one, and it is almost an impossible task to defeat the other party through large-scale battles like the previous two times!

At this time, the monk was lying on a table with the ghost pupil and discussing something intently, their goal was very simple, that is, to silently break the ghost prison people, the relationship between the prisoners in the ghost prison can be described as estranged, except for a few small groups of two or three people, the ghost prison is more of a loner and a loner, people often say that the master is lonely, perhaps it is for this reason that these characters who have been in the outside world disdain to be with others.

And the first target chosen by the ghost pupil is a man who occasionally talks to people in other areas, that man's name is Zuo, it is said that he was once the peak of the soul division's cultivation, after being caught in the blood prison, he was not directly imprisoned in the ghost prison, but was imprisoned in the prison like an ordinary prisoner, but on the night he was in the prison cell, he killed all a dozen people in the same cell with his bare hands, and even the guards who rushed to hear the news were killed by him, until this time, people realized that this guy is still an incomparably terrifying martial arts master, and his martial arts cultivation is almost above the soul refining cultivation！

The Blood Drink King regarded Zuo Fang as a dangerous element, although he was not qualified to enter the ghost prison with Zuo's experience, the Blood Drink King still made an exception and locked him in, who knew that Zuo Fang, who killed all sides in the prison, became as docile as a kitten overnight in the ghost prison, no one knew what happened to him, and no one knew what made this murderous man's temperament change in such a short period of time.

Unlike the rest of the people in the ghost prison, Zuo Fang is not withdrawn by nature, he likes to be lively, if the others don't notice him, he will feel extremely angry, plus he also has a problem with gambling, soon, every time the wind is released, the gambling activities organized by him attract a large number of prisoners, in addition to the ghost prison, the heavenly prison, There are many people in prison and even death prison, and Zuo Fang has made a lot of money because of this, and he can also wait for the opportunity to get over the addiction, and over time, he has become the most alternative character in the ghost prison, and he is also the most excluded character in the ghost prison.

There are a few gamblers under the ghost pupil who often go to the left side to cheer for the left, and it is really a simple thing to relax the vigilance of the left side, the key to the problem is that the strength of the left side itself is quite strong, even if the monk and the ghost pupil are not injured, there is only a fifty percent chance of winning when facing the left!

"What do you mean, let me go?", looking at the expectant eyes of the monk and the ghost pupil, Helianor suddenly had a feeling that he was about to be calculated.

"Actually, the two of us also want to go, but you also saw that one of my arms is completely useless, and the ghost pupil is also injured on his body, who else can face the master of the ghost prison besides you? Take 10,000 steps back, even if you are not the opponent of the left, with your strength, you will definitely be able to retreat with your whole body, as far as I know, that left side is an extremely crazy gambler, every time he releases the wind, he will continue to carry everything in vain, his strength can only rank last in the ghost prison, but his wealth, but there is no suspense can be ranked in the top five of the ghost prison! Such a fat sheep, can you bear to let him slip away from under our knife?" , The monk smiled, shook the only intact arm, and looked at Helianno with a "sincere" look.

"Fat sheep, I hope he doesn't bite the moment and become a hungry wolf!" Helianor snorted coldly angrily, it can be regarded as acquiescing to the monk's plan, the alliance between him and the monk is completely maintained by interests, if he can't show enough sincerity, the monk won't be relieved to assist, in that case, the result can only be a bamboo basket for nothing.

"Haha, since ancient times, heroes have been young people, aren't you talking about Brother Helian! Three days later, we will first attack the left, and dispose of the weakest one in the ghost prison, but we can get almost the fattest oil and water, how do you look at this deal!", the monk laughed, and slapped Helenor on the back a few times with one arm, he and Ghost Pupil have already paid a considerable price for this alliance, and now, it is time for Helenor to show enough sincerity!

Three days passed quickly, and after entering the field where the wind was released, without the guidance of others, Helenor recognized the goal of the day at a glance: left!

Under a bare dead tree, an old man with a goatee sat cross-legged with bright eyes, and in front of him lay a greasy leather jacket, on which were neatly placed a large number of homemade gambling equipment, which were made of nothing more than stone and wood, but very finely made.