When Ji Zihe began to find a solution to his situation, the cold feeling on his body seemed to be gradually dissipating.

However, while Ji Zihe was thinking, the door of the water prison was opened again, and then several people were thrown in.

"My lord, I didn't do anything, why did you arrest us?"

One of the young men, banging on the door of the water prison, kept screaming.

"Alas, save it, since you have been caught, there will definitely be no good results."

One of the middle-aged men said dejectedly.

"What the hell is going on? We didn't do anything, what are we going to do with them? ”

The young man shouted with a flushed face.

"Do you know what's going on?"

Among the four or five people, one of the women, cringe, asked.

"That's because Lord Fan was assassinated, and now they are searching for suspicious people in the Central Academy."

Ji Zihe, who opened his eyes in secret, said in a low voice.

"Where the king was assassinated? Are you kidding. That's the king, at least the existence of a seventh-level ability, not to mention in the Central Academy, who can assassinate him? ”

The young man yelled hysterically.

Level 7 ability? When did I become a Level 7 Ability?

Hearing this young man's words, Ji Zihe was full of doubts.

"How did you know that the King of Mortals was a seventh-level powerhouse?"

Ji Zihe couldn't help but ask.

"Do you need to ask? A person who can become a king can't be the scum of a person with low-level ability? ”

"So, where did all the information about you seventh-level abilities come from?"

Ji Zihe couldn't help but ask.

"Where did you come from, whether you are from Central Academy or not, this matter is well known in Central Academy. The person who replaced the statue of King Hyun became the person of the new king. ”

It's over. This statement must have been deliberately distorted by someone with a heart. And even those who know the truth, the information that comes out must be recognized as rumors.

Hearing this young man's words, Ji Zihe finally understood why this matter was so big.

"This is the Central Academy, and only the Saint Yuan Agency has this kind of power. The battle of the underworld, the battle of the dragons, no matter which of these two things is taken out alone, can set off a huge storm in the Central Academy. If this is the time, coupled with the assassination of the mortal king, a great storm is coming. ”

Ji Zihe, who originally thought that this matter was just an oolong, as long as he found a way to explain things clearly on the premise of protecting himself, realized at this time that the fact that he was assassinated to death would completely change the situation of the Central Academy.

"Eradicate dissidents, lead the water to the east, and fish in troubled waters. All sorts of people want to take advantage of the current situation. The speed and extent of this storm is beyond my control. ”

Ji Zihe, who realized the importance of the matter, couldn't help but sink his heart again.

At this time, in the water prison, several people waited in extreme silence, and no one opened their throats anymore.

The silence at this time was more like the calm before the storm, and the screams from time to time in the prison made this dark water prison even more terrifying.

"What to do, what to do?"

At this time, Ji Zihe roared with extreme anxiety in his heart.

After hearing this distorted information and realizing the seriousness of the situation at this time, Ji Zihe couldn't calm down at all at this time.

The house leak happened to rain overnight, and when Ji Zihe was full of anxiety, the door of the water prison where he was was suddenly opened.

Suddenly, Ji Zihe seemed to have thought of something, and an imperceptible light flashed in his eyes.

"Come out, it's your turn."

With a cold word, as if a sentence was pronounced, the water prison that had been quiet suddenly fell into chaos.

"I don't know anything, I'm just an ordinary person... Save me, father, save me. ”

The young man, who was so frightened that he couldn't stand up at all, kept screaming in a desperate voice.

"Don't worry, you can't run a single one."

Impatient scolding came.

"Aren't you looking for clues to the assassination of Lord Mortal? Maybe I can say something to you. ”

Just as the young man was about to be dragged away, Ji Zihe's voice echoed faintly in the water prison.

"Really?"

After hearing Ji Zihe's words, the prison guard turned around and walked to the water prison, and then fished out Ji Zihe.

"Just in case, these people are all taken away."

The jailer said coldly, and then all the people in the water prison were arrested.

Later, several people were dragged by the prison guards to the interrogation room, and Ji Zihe saw groups of people sitting in the prison with dead faces along the way.

Several of the people who were brought to the interrogation room were tied to torture instruments.

After Ji Zihe glanced around, his stomach couldn't help but churn, and the entire interrogation room was filled with a disgusting smell of blood, as well as those who were still hanging on the torture instruments and were tortured and dying.

And the dark red light of the interrogation room renders this place even more terrifying.

And the person in charge of the interrogation, after listening to the prison guard's whispers, came to several people with a tired face, and after earning a circle in front of several people, he stopped in front of Ji Zihe and couldn't help frowning.

"Say, tell me everything you know, and maybe let you live."

After saying that, he waved his hand, and several of the prison guards came to the rest of them as if they understood.

"I advise you not to execute here, or if I am frightened, I forget something, or I say something wrong, and it will be difficult for me to do it."

After hearing Ji Zihe's words, the person in charge of the interrogation suddenly turned around and quickly approached Ji Zihe.

"Boy ......"

"It's the king who died, not a little minion, you can't guarantee if there are other insiders here besides me, if he says it, it will be recognized as true in the end, and the missing or false information passed on by you will kill yourself is small, and it will be a headache for your family."

Then Ji Zihe was greeted with a whip.

"Boy, fight with me, you're still a little close."

"If torturing me makes you feel better, do it. But in other interrogation rooms, there may be people talking about information. ”

My news is closed, but in this prison, the news between each interrogation room is also closed, but they will definitely fight openly and secretly in order to get the information about the death of the mortal king in advance.

Those who can be the person in charge of the interrogation room are not stupid, so in this interrogation room, it depends on whose psychological quality is stronger.

Looking at the blank expression of the person in front of him, Ji Zihe guessed very definitely in his heart.