Since I couldn't see the little old man's true thoughts from his eyes, I simply became a dead horse doctor. Anyway, the chance of me snatching the demon knife from Deng Bochuan's hand is also very small, so I just gamble, what if this little old man really has the ability to take something from Deng Bochuan's hand?

So I took the cutter from the field staff of the Special Cases Division and said, "I'm coming!" ”

The field staff of the two special case offices knew what I was capable of and hurriedly handed me the cutter. My eyes flashed, and I glanced at the iron door, and I immediately saw the mystery in it.

Since it is a fine steel door that imprisons evil spirits, it is not enough to be strong, there must also be a spell circuit on it, forming an electromagnetic effect to block the soul from overflowing. Because of the special material, those spell circuits have been frozen by cold ice for dozens or hundreds of years, and they are harder than steel.

If you don't cut along the lines, an ordinary cutter won't be able to open the door at all.

Even if Zheng Kexiu slashed the demon knife to suppress the ghost just now, it seems simple, but in fact, it is also according to the circuit of these spells to chop, if it is random, it is estimated that even if this door is broken, the demon knife will have to be damaged.

I could see the circuit of the spell on it clearly, and immediately took the cutting machine and began to cut along the surroundings, this time it was really much faster than the two field personnel, only to see sparks everywhere, the machine roared, and in an instant a gap of more than ten centimeters was broken.

The little old man listened to the voice, and was overjoyed in the prison. He urged me and complimented, "Good! Good! I take back my previous words! It turns out that the younger generation of little ones still have some ability! Hurry up, hurry up! Grandpa, I'm going out! ”

A man who has been imprisoned for decades sees the hope of getting out of trouble, and he scratches his ears and cheeks with joy, not knowing what to say. I said to him as I cut it: "Old man, you have to remember, you must snatch the demon knife and ghost for me later!" ”

The little old man said casually: "Don't worry! As soon as your grandfather made a move, there were really not many people in this world who dared not to give me face! ”

I saw that he was in a happy mood, so I struck while the iron was hot: "Old man, I haven't asked you for your name yet." ”

The little old man was now counting on me to break open the door, so he did not want to offend me at this time, so he said, "My name is Death." ”

When I heard the name, I shuddered with my hands holding the cutter, not that the name was so loud, but that it was so fucking weird.

Fold, die, die. It can also be understood as premature death, death, and collapse. The meaning of the representation is all death. As a normal person, how can you come up with this name?

Even if he dares to get up, others don't dare to scream. Every day, dying, collapsing or something, who doesn't feel unlucky?

At that time, I laughed dryly and said, "The old man's name is quite unique." ”

The little old man said, "Hmph, in heaven and on earth, I am probably the only one who dares to call this name." I think back then, grandpa, I was ......"

When he said this, he only heard a click, and it turned out to be a heavy stainless steel door that I had cut off a piece of it. The little old man didn't finish his words, and was overjoyed, and crawled out halfway through.

The old man was naked, dark and thin, like a hairless monkey with a human face. This shape immediately reminded me of Nan Ao, who seemed to be the same image when he came out of prison No. 13.

It's just that Nan Ao has a corpse on his side that can keep him alive, and this old man's prison only has condensed water and mineral rock.

Seeing that he was very unsightly, the two members of the special case department next to him hurriedly took off a piece of clothing and put it on him. The little old man was not polite, and after putting on his clothes, he was full of praise, and said, "Good! Good! You guys are good! ”

I threw away the cutter and smiled all over my face: "Old man, congratulations on getting out of trouble." ”

The little old man grinned and said, "Rejoice and rejoice, don't worry, I will definitely do what I promised you." Ay! You see, they've already decided the winners. ”

I turned my head to look, just in time to see Deng Bochuan kick Zheng Kexiu over, then turned his head and grinned at me again.

When I saw this smile, I chuckled in my heart, and said that this was the third time Deng Bochuan had smiled at me like this.

I was wondering if Deng Bochuan had lost his mind and gone crazy, when he suddenly heard someone behind him: "Fallen King, please go to prison!" ”

When I heard the words "Fallen King", my heart instantly froze, and then I turned around suddenly, just in time to see the little old man staring at me with a smile, he stretched out his hand to my forehead a little, and I didn't know what was going on, and I was dizzy in an instant.

This scared me to the core, and a thought immediately appeared in my heart:! This old man will take revenge!

But he has been locked up in an extremely cold ice prison for many years and cannot get out, how does he know that I am the Fallen King?

To say that this half a year's experience is really not in vain, although the brain is dizzy, but the body's reaction speed is not slow, the little old man's finger just pointed on my forehead, I took out a thousand people and cut it directly.

The little old man let out a soft "huh", and seemed to be quite surprised. But he moved much faster than me, and before he could cut at him, he grabbed him by the collar and said, "Go in!" ”

Dizzy, I couldn't help but fly out. I only heard a few clangs, and the gate above my head fell, and I smashed it directly.

When the door was slammed down, I vaguely heard Chen Wuye's angry scolding like a beast, and the little old man's hahaha-haha laughter.

At that time, there was a thought in my heart: it's over! This is the fourth empty prison in the Arctic Ice Prison! Lao Tzu was actually imprisoned in the extremely cold ice prison!

I don't know what that little old man did to me, anyway, I feel that my head hurts terribly, it's like an iron rod stirring around in my brain, and the pain makes me keep hitting my head against the wall, clenching my fists, and making an extremely suppressed "drink" sound in my mouth.

There were no thoughts, no thoughts, only one thought, when would this damn headache stop.

I swear, this is the most painful thing I have ever experienced in my life, and in this kind of headache situation, the hardships I have suffered and the injuries I have suffered before are simply not worth mentioning. Fortunately, the human body has a self-protection mechanism, and once the pain is beyond the load of the human body, it will actively let the brain shut down and fall into a deep sleep.

So I just fainted.

When I woke up again, the pain that made my mind explode was gone. Instead, I tried to move, only to find myself frozen on the ground.

The part of my body that touched the ground had formed a layer of ice, and I was lying in the ice.

It was pitch black and cold to death. I was so frightened that I hurriedly got up from the ground and moved my muscles, which was better.

His mind gradually cleared up, and he also remembered what had happened before he fell unconscious. A heart gradually sank to its lowest point.

I used the spell pattern to break open the fine steel door with a cutter and rescue the little old man from his death, but instead of helping me snatch back the demon knife and suppressing the ghost, this guy tapped me on the forehead and threw me directly into the fourth prison while I was dizzy.

If this is just a simple revenge for the little old man, I am not afraid of anything. But the point is that Deng Bochuan has been showing that weird smile to me, it is impossible to say that he doesn't know about this, otherwise why would he smile at me like this?

Or is it that the little old man did this out of Deng Bochuan's instructions?

No, Deng Bochuan is upright and will definitely not instruct the little old man to do such a thing. What's more, before Zheng Kexiu broke through the fine steel door, Deng Bochuan didn't have any superfluous nonsense with the little old man.

This can only show one problem, Deng Bochuan knew that the little old man would definitely lock me in the Extremely Cold Ice Prison after he came out, so he showed me such a smile.

But why did the little old man lock me up? He had told me the word Fallen King before, was that why he locked me up?

Broken, broken, who the hell is this guy?

I couldn't figure out what this guy was all about, so I scolded without any image. But after scolding a few words, a touch of sadness flashed in my heart.

Is he going to be locked up here for the rest of his life?

If this happened half a year ago, I guess I would have really collapsed and been completely hit to my mind. But the experience of the past six months has already made me extremely mature, even if I was locked up in the extremely cold ice prison, I did not completely give up.

Zhang Wuren once said that the Great Dao is fifty, the Tianyan is forty-nine, everything has the last ray of life, even if it is locked up in Zhenhai Prison, it is impossible to have no way to live.

What's more, the real way of life is created by oneself.

Fortunately, I resisted when I was thrown in, so the little old man didn't have time to snatch my backpack, so the beating sticks, the thousand beheadings, and some strange things existed. I fumbled around with the package and found a flashlight and a lighter.

If nothing else, these two things should be the only source of light in my prison.

Turning on the flashlight, I first shone it around. I found that this prison was actually quite spacious, about a dozen square meters. The prison is square, and in addition to the main entrance, which is made of stainless steel, the other three walls, including the top of the head and the foot of the body, are made of cold rock.

He took out the dagger from his waist and lightly touched the rocks, only to find that the rocks were so hard that even the saber processed by quenching technology could not leave a white mark on it.

I know that this is actually the result of the condensation of evil gas, which has been frozen for tens or hundreds of years, and there is a cold evil gas that solidifies the rocks, and even if it is burned with a blazing fire, these ice blocks will not melt.

In contrast, it is the stainless steel door that is easier to deal with.

I can indeed see the incantation lines on the fine steel door, but I don't have a demon knife to suppress ghosts, nor do I have a modern cutting machine, and even if I can see it, how can I break through this cage?

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