[Chapter 22 Dali Temple, the killing machine is surprising]

Shen Yun didn't know who the murderer was. But he knew that someone wanted to kill him. When he saw the Grade A prison of Dali Temple, Shen Yun was even more sure of this.

This is a wetland prison located on the north side of Gongyu Mountain, close to the east bank of the imperial moat. The surrounding walls are ten meters high, which is only nine meters shorter than the imperial city walls on the other bank. However, the internal ten-step and one-post guard, and the vigilance posture of ten steps and one sentry is not inferior to that of the imperial city.

Dali Temple is the highest prison institution in the country. In the Qin period, he set up a court lieutenant to review serious cases of suspected prisons in various places. After the reform of the Holy Ancestor, Dali Temple was placed under the jurisdiction of the procuratorate, and there was one person each of the temple secretary, the court captain, the judgment temple and the young secretary. There are four classes of prisons, including A, B, C, D. and D. A prison is where the number one felons are held. When encountering major cases, Dali Siqing is generally tried by the Dali Siqing, the Secretary of the Criminal Department of the Government Affairs Yuan, and the chief procurator of the procuratorate. Said, the three divisions will be tried. The power to decide the prison is in the criminal department, but when the Dali Temple does not agree, it can be reported to the cabinet, or even played a separate holy judgment.

The Grade A prison of Dali Temple is definitely not dirty and filthy. It's not even as dark and dirty as Shen Yun imagined. Built on a wetland, the three-story prison has fist-sized windows in each cell, and the interior is paved with stone slabs and is dry and tidy. There is also a single bed and commode in the cell. It's like a bachelor apartment. If it weren't for those two neighbors, Shen Yun wouldn't feel that someone wanted to harm him.

Each cell is about 10 square meters, and the cells are separated by iron bars. You can smell each other's breath. When Shen Yun was brought into this No. 9 prison, it was already the middle of the moon.

The inspectors of the City Patrol Division have always been quite polite to themselves, but the jailers in this prison are not so easy to say. They silently pulled out Shen Yun's belt, pulled out Shen Yun's hairpin, let his long hair fall down, and then forcibly took off Shen Yun's riding boots with iron plates on the heels, and scattered the cape, and the disheveled Shen Yun walked barefoot into this cell that I don't know how long it would take.

Shen Yun asked loudly at first, but the jailers seemed to be deaf and ignored Shen Yun's questioning. Finally, he was given black handcuffs and shackles. During this period, the money bag containing gold and silver coins in Shen Yun's arms fell out, but they didn't even look at it, picked it up and stuffed it back into Shen Yun's arms.

This is very puzzling to Shen Yun. It stands to reason that the jailers would treat you like this because they want to pay a bribe, but these jailers are indifferent to this.

Standing in this cramped space blankly, only an oil lamp by the iron window was emitting a faint light. In fact, there was such a light in every cell, but only Shen Yun's cell was lit up, and the others were pitch black.

The only light alone made Shen Yun's two neighbors next door jump to the edge of the iron fence at once, startling Shen Yun a lot.

"You, who are you?"

The lights were too dim, and Shen Yun couldn't see clearly who the people on both sides of the iron rails were rattling. It's just that after the jailer left, the cells on the entire floor seemed to come to life, and the sound of squirming was like a rat's nest.

"Hey, hey, it seems that this time it's a nobleman!"

The neighbor on the right let out a weird laugh, a match for Gong San's voice. However, Gong San's voice was just harsh and ugly, but this one's voice was terrifying, making Shen Yun feel a sense of fear of being targeted by a poisonous snake.

"Shi Laosan, you have let the living Yama take out the wine with both eyeballs, how can you see that this kid with fine skin and tender meat is a nobleman?" There was an unpleasant sound like a rat grinding its teeth on the other side. The two eyes lying on the iron fence looking at this side were bright, and there was a chill in the dark space.

The man named Shi Laosan smiled and said, "Hehe, it's not a nobleman, how could Boss Tu pay such a high price!" Hey, boy, come here and let your Grandpa Shi get you, don't be cheap Kunlun slave over there. ”

Shen Yun was frightened by this sound and took a few steps back, until he retreated to the iron fence on the right, frowning, but he refused to make a sound again. By the faint light, he finally saw the face that was clinging to the iron bar. It was an extremely old face, with high cheekbones, wrinkled skin clinging to the skull, and the eyeless eye sockets stared at Shen Yun in this direction, and those two terrible wounds seemed to appear in front of him--- in a word, terrifying! Extreme horror!

"Hehe, Shi Laosan, it seems that this kid is not afraid of your Guijie Poison Dragon!" The mouse-like voice just now sounded gloating.

"Shut up stinky fleas, be careful that your Grandpa Shi goes out and ends up with you!" Shi Laosan said angrily.

"Hmph, let's talk about it when you can go out, although I am not a hero, it is not your turn to be the third child of Guijie Shi."

Hearing this familiar nickname, Shen Yun couldn't help but glance over there carefully, and those snowy eyes happened to be looking at him as well. In the darkness, Shen Yun had an illusion, as if those eyes were suggesting something to him again......

Suddenly, a thick and powerful arm stretched out from behind the iron fence on the right, instantly locking Shen Yun's throat, and with a loud bang, Shen Yun's back slammed into the iron fence!

"Uh......"

Shen Yun could feel from this explosive power that the person who attacked him definitely had a huge body that was incomparable to ordinary people, and he was extremely strong.

As early as when Shi Laosan said something about "slaughtering the boss", Shen Yun was already on guard at any time. It's just that he didn't expect the raid to come from behind, and the strength of the sneak attacker behind him was far beyond his expectations. Instinctively, Shen Yun clasped his hands violently into the strong arm that strangled his neck, and at the same time, his toes were propped up, struggling upwards to gain breathing space. But that arm was like a giant python entangled in its prey, and the more Shen Yun struggled, the more powerful the arm became. In the end, Shen Yun was almost dancing ballet, but the arm strength of the person behind him was still strong!

"Damn, Kunlun slave, didn't Lao Tzu warn you that I would take this single job? ** Looking for death! Shi Laosan began to roar, and the piercing voice was transmitted far away.

Over there, Shi Qian let out a sigh, but then jumped to his feet excitedly and said: "Haha, Shi Laosan, have you forgotten that Kunlun Nu can't hear what you're saying at all, now you can plant it." The dignified Guijie Poison Dragon actually lost to a Kunlun slave who came from the Western Regions...... Hehe, it looks like you can't go out early! ”

Sighs of regret could be heard from the surrounding cells. However, what they sighed was not that Shen Yun was about to die, but that they sighed that this human life did not die in their own hands--- it was indeed a group of felons!

Shi Laosan was obviously very angry, and turned his head to roar at Shi Qian: "Stinky fleas will die if they say two words?!" ”

Shi Qian still said unrelentingly: "Why do you listen to you? Boss Tu didn't speak, why are you?! Hehe, the two of you are deaf and blind, but they are also a perfect match, if it weren't for Boss Tu taking pity on you, there would be such a good thing, ...... You're just waiting to die here! The seventy-eight lives on Gui Street will be exchanged for you to squat in prison here for the rest of your life, which is cheap for you! ”

A layer of anger suddenly appeared on Shi Laosan's shriveled face, and he turned his head through gritted teeth, and shouted at Shen Yun, who was already about to suffocate: "Boy, if you don't want to die, make some movement!" ”

Shen Yun was about to suffocate, he felt like he was living in the two heavens of ice and fire, his whole head was hot to death, but the soles of his feet were cold. The whole person's thinking is in an unconscious state, but in a daze, he can still hear the conversation between Shi Laosan and Drum Flea. My mind was like an electric thought, what is he going to do if I want to make some movement? By the way, this is a prison, as long as there is a little noise, so that the jailer can hear that he will be saved?

At this moment, the flea on the drum exclaimed loudly: "Shi Laosan, are you crazy?" This is the person who Boss Tu wants to kill, you dare to save him! ”

Shen Yun had no time to listen, he bit his lip, poured his whole body into the tips of his toes, clasped the arm of the person behind him with both hands, and exerted his force violently, and a high leg had already kicked the person behind, with the keen sense of touch of his bare feet, Shen Yun found that he was kicking the chest of the person behind him--- Damn, how tall is this Kunlun slave?

Thanks to the recent uninterrupted exercise, Shen Yun's fatal blow finally had some effect, and the Kunlun slave behind him ate a tiptoe and let out a cry of pain like a bear's groan. Tightening Shen Yun's arm only loosened slightly, and before Shen Yun could take half a breath, he was strangled again.

At this moment, Shen Yun only felt a flash of silver light in front of him, and then the arm that was about to strangle him to death loosened.

Shen Yun knelt on the ground with a puff, inhaled fresh air in a big gulp, and after inhaling three times in a row, his body regained consciousness slightly, and then he crawled to the corner by the window, and no longer dared to approach the iron railings on the left and right.

I only heard Shi Laosan sigh regretfully: "Alas, the last silver needle ......"

When the flea was on the drum, he said: "Yes, the last silver needle you saved the person who Boss Tu wanted to kill...... In other words, Shi Laosan, your flying needle piercing ability is unparalleled in the world, but you can actually use that silver needle to kill that kid directly, but why do you want to save him? Tsk, it's a pity, it's a pity......"

Shi Laosan's old face suddenly became colorful, but the anger became more and more serious, and after almost two minutes, Shi Laosan's roar squeezed out of his chest: "I'll fuck your ancestor, you dead flea who deserves a thousand knives, why don't you fucking tell me sooner!" ”

After saying that, he slammed his head against the iron fence with remorse, making a thumping sound. It was accompanied only by the gloating laughter of fleas on the drum, and the contempt, regret, and scorn of the surrounding people...... Sounds go on and on.

It took Shen Yun a long time to finally regain his strength, and he remembered that it had been a long time since there had been such a big movement in this cell, but none of the jailers outside had come. That Shi Laosan let himself make some movements, and it turned out that he was using the ability to prick the acupoint with a silver needle to save himself. He can accurately judge the direction by relying on his ears alone, and this ability is truly unparalleled in the world...... However, his brain seems to be a little insufficient!

Shen Yun suddenly realized that if he wanted to survive in this prison, it seemed that it was not so easy! Maybe I can't wait for the day when Dali Temple will hear my case, and I will have died in this strange place everywhere!

Who killed the father? And who wants to kill themselves?

Countless thoughts crossed Shen Yun's mind, and finally froze on the two people--- Mu Si, and the lady of Bohai Hou who had never met, but was in the main room......

It seems that his life through has become more and more "colorful", but how long can he live in this "colorful" life?

Shen Yun smiled bitterly.

…………………… Dividing line ........................

PS: I only found out today that the situation has unfolded. But the recommended ticket is still not ideal...... Friends, support the fire! It's a bit tough!