Chapter 560: Shouting Grievances

Situ Xing stood quietly on the bluestone paved path, the head of the cell stood in front of him with a flattering face, like a dog's leg, nodding and leading the way diligently.

Situ Xing looked at the somewhat mottled and humid environment around him, and his eyes couldn't help but stare.

"Your Excellency!"

"The conditions here are not very good, you should watch your step, don't get slipped by the moss!"

Seeing that Si Tuxing's face was a little unswerving, the cell head couldn't help but feel worried in his heart, hurriedly stepped forward, and said with a smile.

"Yes!"

Situ Xing glanced at him, and knew that he couldn't be blamed for this matter, so he bowed his head slightly, and then paced forward.

。。。

The figure was enshrined on the prison gate, like a dragon and a lion of the prison god, the moment Situ stepped into the prison, his eyes couldn't help shrinking into a straight line, and Furui Bubo's face also appeared shocked for the first time.

Because, Situ Xing's qi and blood are very rich, in his opinion, it is like an oven, and it is like a jade pillar standing upright. A carp with a single horn on its head is swimming happily.

The carp seemed to have spotted the snooping of the prison god, and a golden light shot out of its eyes.

Situ Xing was affected by luck, and his eyes subconsciously fell on the gate, like a lion and a tiger and a dragon and snake totem.

This totem looks like it has been going on for many years, and the surface of the wood has been blackened by a long period of oxidation and smoke.

Piles of incense ash are piled up, making this totem look even more mysterious. Legend has it that the strange beast above the gate of the county prison was originally the son of the dragon king.

Because I like to litigate!

So squatting above the gate of the county jail all day long.

Later, people carved sacrifices according to his image.

The king of people even worshipped him as the "god of prison" and suppressed and controlled the prisons of the world.

In Situ Xing's eyes, wisps of white divine light were attached to the totem, and from time to time it turned into a strange beast that looked like a lion and tiger and a dragon and snake.

He squatted on top of the county prison gate, his eyes slightly open, and two golden rays of light shot out.

Any unjust soul that dares to escape will be driven and suppressed by him.

It is precisely because of his existence that the demons and evil outside cannot storm the county prison.

The prison god, who was like a dragon and a lion, seemed to have noticed Situ Xing's curious gaze, and there was an indescribable melancholy in his heart. And subconsciously hung his head down, showing meekness.

The koi saw that the prison god bowed his head, and there was also a dragon qi blessing on his body, which did not look like obscenity, so he closed his eyes slightly, as if the golden light of the essence was also taken back.

"Terrible!"

"I didn't expect that this human official would have such a strong luck!"

And for some reason, whenever his eyes swept over him, there was an indescribable sense of melancholy in his heart. ”

"It's as if if you're not careful, you might fall. ”

"What kind of power is this?"

The prison god's eyes showed a look of jealousy and thought, and the power of Situ Xing made him faintly feel familiar, but for some reason, no matter how he thought, he didn't get any information, as if part of his memory had been artificially sealed.

"This!"

"What the hell is going on?"

"Who is it? who can silently seal my memory!"

"I am the ninth son of the dragon, although I am not an ancient Taoist, but I am also a profound god, no less than a god of thousands of years. ”

"It's horrible!"

"Who the hell did the power make the move!"

The Prison God's eyes kept shrinking, as if he had thought of something extremely terrible, and even the hairs on his back stood upside down.

But no matter how he thought about it, he didn't have any clue.

But one thing he was sure of was that behind Situ Xing, there must be a person he couldn't imagine.

This man is always watching his growth and eliminating all dangers.

He subconsciously raised his head and looked at the Endless Void with a look of fear, as if there was a dominant being there, watching every move here with his eyes that could penetrate the heavens and the earth.

Thinking of this, the Prison God suddenly had a chilling feeling.

"Fetch incense sticks!"

"There are gods in the sky, there are gods in the earth, and there will naturally be gods in prisons!"

"The god of hell is the ninth son of the dragon, who is just by nature, and jealous and hateful. ”

"I like lawsuits!"

So he sat day and night at the prison gate. ”

"Later, he was named the god of prison by the king of Man, and he was in charge of the prison affairs of the world!"

"I know that there are no major problems in the prison in North County, and this is also the relationship between the prison god and the blessing. ”

"This official wants to sacrifice to the god of hell!"

Situ Xing looked at the divine light that kept flickering, as if he was flattering the general prison god, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up, revealing a smile.

"No!"

The cell boss didn't expect that Situ Xing would sacrifice to the god of prison. His eyes couldn't help but stop for a long time, but he quickly reacted, hurriedly turned around and left, and came back with a few sticks of high incense after a while, with a pious face.

The prison god in the void, hearing that Situ Xing was going to sacrifice to him, was like a dragon's head's face, and couldn't help but show a very humane and joyful expression.

His eyes, which had been somewhat closed, suddenly opened completely, and the tongue in his mouth was even more out of his mouth because he was so excited.

Rumble!

Situ Xing took the incense candle with a solemn face, lit it, raised his hands and bowed lightly to the prison god.

Rumble!

I saw a white green smoke rise suddenly.

The prison god swooped out like a glutton, lying on top of the green smoke, feasting on excitement.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but because of the worship and sacrifice, the body of the prison god has become a lot plumper at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

The other ghosts and gods looked greedily at the green smoke that condensed in the air.

They subconsciously want to step forward.

But the god of hell was like a poodle guarding food, his mouth suddenly wide open, revealing sharp fangs, and a hideous roar.

Those ghosts and gods were intimidated by the ferocity of the prison god, and no one dared to step forward for a while.

Only the slightest shrill ghost cry could be made.

The prison god didn't care, and his whole body lay lazily on the clouds, as if eating marshmallows, and from time to time stretched out his big mouth to tear it.

Because he enjoyed the sacrifice, the prison god's gaze towards Situ Xing became more and more kind. I am also doing things more and more attentively.

There was no need for Situ Xing to order, his golden eyes looked around vigilantly, like a guard, as if he was afraid that some ghosts and gods would not open their eyes and harass Situ Xing.

However, he was clearly overthinking!

Not to mention the cultivation of Situ Xing's innate martial artist, his qi and blood are already as heavy as mercury, let's just say that his identity is not something that those ghosts and gods can harass.

The law is not a nobleman!

Not to mention these ghosts and gods who are not in the climate, even if they are people in the sect, they don't dare to hurt people with deep luck.

After all, the backlash of the dynasty's dragon qi is not something that anyone can resist.

Burst!

Burst!

Burst!

One by one, the torches were lit by the jailers in front.

The prison, which was originally a bit dark and terrifying, slowly became brighter.

One by one, the prisoners who had been informed in advance knelt in their cells like docile sheep, their heads bowed, and they did not dare to overstep the slightest restraint.

The cell boss and the other jailers couldn't help but nod secretly.

You know each other!

Know the weight!

Otherwise, after Lord Situ leaves, he will not let you try the means of the "Holy Prison Gate".

Thinking of this, the cell leader's face couldn't help but reveal a trace of hideousness.

Chirp!

Chirp!

Chirp!

Walking in front, the jailer and cell head with a flattering face, feeling the cold in the air around them, and the faint sound of ghosts crying, their faces couldn't help but change slightly.

They subconsciously looked up at Situ Xing, as if they were afraid of him and disgusted.

Fortunately, Situ Xing's face did not change in the slightest, and after his eyes swept through the darkness, he seemed to be unaware of it, his body was raised, and he continued to walk forward.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Because Situ Xing is a congenital martial artist, his whole body is surprisingly strong in qi and blood, and his muscles are even stronger, so every step he takes, it is like a two-legged rhinoceros, and the ground will tremble slightly.

"This!"

The old ghost, looking at Situ Xing, whose face was solemn and his body was as thick as a mountain, couldn't help but show fear in his eyes.

Because Situ Xing's blood and luck are too strong!

The red qi and blood were surprisingly hot, like a furnace, I don't know if it was an illusion, since Si Tu's body stepped into prison. The gloomy aura in the entire space disappeared in an instant.

The jailer beside Situ Xing actually felt a sense of warmth that he had not felt for a long time.

Situ Xing's body was like a huge melting pot, and it was like the sun falling into the world, and all the cold qi was taken out of the place he passed, leaving only bursts of warmth.

The jailers' eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly, and their faces showed a look of enjoyment.

"This!"

"This!"

"This!"

The jailers were comfortable, and subconsciously moved closer to the surroundings of Situ Punishment, forming a trend of stars holding the moon.

Their own qi and blood also came out, like clouds and clouds.

Before the cold qi around them approached, it was instantly dispersed by their qi and blood, and it was precisely for this reason that the originally gloomy prison had a little warmth.

But for pure yin ghosts and gods, it is not a good thing.

Because there is no cultivation, no imperial court edict, and the relationship between incense and sacrifice, they are all pure yin bodies, and they are most sensitive to yang energy.

I am afraid of the burning of qi and blood, as well as the exposure of the sun.

Originally, because there was no sunlight all day long, and because it was damp and cold, the yin qi was everywhere, and it also provided them with a good hiding place.

However, the emergence of Situ Prison has made the county prison change from yin to yang.

Therefore, the ghosts and gods gathered together with a frightened face, kept roaring, and shot deeper into the county prison.

"This!"

"This!"

"What's going on!"

Looking at the clumps of black gas monsters screaming, as if fleeing to the deepest part of the prison, the eyes of both the cell boss and the jailer showed a different color.

This is a situation that they have not encountered before.

Because these ghosts and gods were wronged to death, and the county prison was the darkest, they were even more fierce than ordinary ghosts and gods.

If it weren't for the fact that the jailers were strong and strong, mostly strong guys, with strong qi and blood, and wearing official clothes and being blessed by dragon energy, I am afraid it would be difficult to make these ghosts and gods feel afraid.

Once they gather together, a black mist forms that is difficult to disperse even if the cell boss is armed with a murderous weapon.

Unexpectedly, Situ Xing's official boots had just stepped on the land of the prison, and these ghosts and gods who were fierce in the past were scattered with fear on their faces as if they had encountered natural enemies.

"It's all imps!"

"It's not a climate!"

Situ Xing's head was raised, and he was not surprised when he looked at the black mist that was scattering and fleeing, and turned his head to look at Jin Wansan and said with a smile.

"Tell Wang Laoji of the Dao Law Division to come and spend a while. ”

"These ghosts and gods are entrenched here day and night, sucking the yang energy of prisoners, and they are not beautiful after all!"

"No!"

Jin Wan nodded heavily, indicating that he remembered.

The Dao Law Division is a special department of the Great Cadre, and there are many capable people who have all kinds of incredible abilities.

The yin qi and ghosts in the prison are better to deal with with them.

"Wronged!"

"Wronged!"

"My lord, the little old man is really wronged!"

"Please also ask the adults to make decisions for the little old man!"

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of shouting injustice in the air, a cloud of black gas, as if he was very afraid of Situ Punishment, and did not dare to approach, so he could only hide in the darkness and keep rolling.

The voice of injustice came from the black air.

Hearing the sound of injustice in the dark, the faces of the jailer and the cell boss couldn't help but change greatly, and the pace of Situ Xing, who was moving forward, couldn't help but stagnate, and his eyes showed a suspicious look. But he said without hesitation:

"Who is there crying out?"

"What grievances do you have?"

"Don't hurry up yet!"