[0193] Shaoqing Pei Yan

A greedy look flashed in Jiang Ye's eyes.

Although it is said that because they are too weak, the effect of the bonus is limited, but it can't add up to a lot.

If they were all the same as mandrills, so many ghosts would be enough to save up hundreds of days of lifespan and a dozen attributes.

Under Jiang Ye's gaze, a room full of ghosts and monsters, silent, painted skins that should be painted, slept when they should sleep, and even got some hay to bury themselves.

"Why don't you speak, you don't speak, I'm still a little unused to it." Jiang Ye looked at the other ghosts in the prison with a smile on his face, and then set his eyes on the body of the painted skin ghost.

The Painted Skin Ghost squinted and squinted at the scene in the mandrill prison, where only a puddle of blood and a few unpalatable furs remained.

This uncle is really good at laughing, he is like this grandmother, and he scares all these ghosts, where is he still in the mood to talk.

Honestly shrinking, it is only right that the province is noticed by this ruthless person.

The Paintskin Ghost smiled awkwardly and shifted his gaze to Hanako.

Hanako, who was lying on the ground, grabbed a handful of hay and put it on her face, and pretended to be dead.

The skin ghost couldn't find a helper at first glance, so he hurriedly pasted the most beautiful face he had drawn, and even tidied it up without caring about anything, and looked at Jiang Ye with a smile and said, "Uncle, we don't know Taishan with our eyes." ”

But he was secretly scolding in his heart: "His grandmother's, how can this evil star look at me, if only I was the ugliest." ”

Jiang Ye looked at the female ghost with some curiosity and said, "I heard that in the painting of skin, all of them are made of the blood skin of those handsome and beautiful people, or is it taken directly, I don't know if it's true?" ”

The sweat on the ghost's forehead dripped down.

No matter how Jiang Ye looks at it, he looks like a person, and he smells like a person, so when he looks at it, this question is very intriguing.

"Teasing you, look at you, you're scared, your face is white, it's too unfunny." Jiang Ye said and walked over.

The ghost's eyes widened.

She didn't believe that Jiang Ye was teasing her, looking at the other party's eyes that were bent into crescents but didn't smile, she couldn't see the meaning of joking at all, and the other party still walked over.

"Don't, don't eat me, I don't want to die yet." The Paintboy howled nervously.

"Ahh There was a shrill roar from the next cell.

A creepy gnawing sound passed, and Jiang Ye walked out of the cell with a frown.

Holding the golden needle as a toothpick and picking his teeth, Jiang Ye was obviously not satisfied with the taste of this ghost.

"Forget it, it's a buffet, and you don't have to pay, so I don't have so many requirements." Jiang Ye shook his head slightly.

After speaking, Jiang Ye picked another prison door.

"Don't come here."

"Boom."

"The third." Jiang Ye ate the third one and walked to the cell next to him again.

"Uncle, I'm thin and ugly, and I haven't bathed all year round, even if you eat me, you won't get much strength."

"I am willing to submit to you, but you will look ahead." The slender ghost who looked like a hemp pole knelt on the ground with a pout, and kowtowed to Jiang Ye twice.

"Yes, consciously, I do need some of my subordinates to help me find out, but do you have that talent?" Jiang Ye looked condescendingly at the slender ghost kneeling on the ground.

The slender ghost disease looks sick, as if it will fall when the wind blows.

"I used to be the teapot of Pingkang Fang's Zhongqu, and I am very familiar with those girls." The slender ghost didn't dare to get up.

Jiang Ye's eyes lit up, and he nodded slightly: "Yes, you do have the value of living, get up." ”

He admired this kind of ghost who could recommend himself, and after this incident, Jiang Ye also found that he needed to sort out useful information and kill him with one blow, instead of pulling all the hatred on himself and letting the court focus on him.

"Thank you, Master." The slender ghost got up quickly, his hands formed a sturdy Jiuhe knot, and there was only the happiness of the rest of his life in his eyes.

"I wonder if you can come up with a price that convinces me?" Jiang Ye walked out of the cell and glanced at it, there were still more than a dozen demons and monsters left in the prison.

Afraid of the living dead standing guard outside, the lanky ghost did not come out of the cell.

"I want to surrender!"

"I ...... too"

Those who can be locked up here and not killed are all ghosts that Dali Temple thinks can be collected as dark piles, after all, sometimes ghosts are more clever in making dark piles.

It's just that Dali Temple doesn't know that Jiang Ye has used this place as a cafeteria.

……

Running out of the prison, Wonjae glanced back, and then let out a sigh.

"Sizhi, I'm in a hurry today." The official guarding the door said when he saw Won Jae running out with his head bored.

Yuan Zai shook his head helplessly, and said with a smile: "If you are not in a hurry one day, you will be frightened every day, this is not a job that people can do at all." ”

But he can't do it, he needs qualifications, and he also wants to get out of Dali Temple as soon as possible, although he is a Dali Temple straight, but he is indeed a newcomer, and he doesn't even have his own team, a pure light commander.

Looking back at the prison, Jiang Ye's words sprouted in his heart as if they had taken root.

"Gain strength, break away from Dali Temple, and then move to the top......" Yuan Zai shook his head slightly, shook off the distracting thoughts in his heart, and wanted to leave the door of the prison.

In the inner courtyard of Dali Temple, the young man who was reviewing the case suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the prison, put down the pen in his hand, and disappeared into the room like a gust of wind, only to see the open door.

"Pei Shaoqing." The guards at the gate of the prison hurriedly saluted, intervened in the nine river knots, and looked respectfully at the young man who came over.

Pei Yan nodded indifferently, took out his token and said, "Open the prison gate, I want to go in." ”

"Was there anything unusual just now?"

"It's not abnormal, Yuanji went to deliver food just now and ran out in fright, just left." The guard guarding the door recalled.

"Hmm."

After asking, Pei Yan walked in along the door.

"Let's go."

"Someone's coming." Jiang Ye looked up and looked at the other side of the corridor.

Although it was still dark on the other side of the road, Jiang Ye had already heard footsteps coming from there.

The footsteps were coming from above, and now they were getting closer.

The man who came out of the darkness was revealed by the oil lamp.

Jiang Ye had already seen the other party's face, it looked like a young man, dressed in a light gray robe, with a face like a crown of jade, and his eyebrows and hair were white.

"You're out?" Pei Yan's voice couldn't hear joy or anger.

"Who are you?!" Jiang Ye looked at Pei Yan.

"Dali Temple Shaoqing Pei Yan." Pei Yan revealed the token around his waist.

"It turned out to be you." Jiang Ye showed a sudden look, isn't this the person who was sitting on the frame and was met by him, and then showed him the token, and now he actually saw the other party.