It is the ninth level of the heavily guarded heavenly prison, and it is nothing more than a void for Su Hang, not to mention the ordinary prison cell in Jinhua Town.

Even with Ning Caichen, an ordinary person, Su Hang and the three of them went all the way unimpeded, and they came to the prison where he was held very easily.

"Uncle? Uncle? ”

Ning Caichen held the lunch box in one hand, and woke up the figure lying in the thatched pile with the other:

"What good things do you think I've brought you?"

The other party eats all the cockroaches as a big meal, and the scene of eating them with relish, Ning Caichen can be said to remember vividly.

Now that he has the conditions, he will naturally not forget to reciprocate.

Of course, time is in a hurry, and what Ning Caichen brought over is not a delicacy from the mountains and seas, but ordinary chicken, duck and fish, compared with the food that is inferior to the pigs and dogs in the prison, can already be called a superb fairy food.

"Who's your uncle? Boy, you're new here? ”

It's just that to Ning Caichen's surprise, it was not the familiar old man who was pushed awake by him, but a strong man with a hideous face and a fleshy face.

Especially when he saw the sumptuous meal in Ning Caichen's hand, the strong man's eyes lit up and his saliva flowed:

"Oh, there's something delicious!"

After all kinds of hardships, Ning Caichen has become a lot more clever, although his heart is still pure, but at least he is no longer so defenseless when he was a fledgling.

Seeing the strong man's expression, he involuntarily took two steps back, letting the palm of the other party's snatching food box fall into the air.

In vain, the strong man's gaze at Ning Caichen immediately became fierce:

"Boy, do you know who is in charge in this cell?"

"Prison ...... Cell boss? ”

Taken by the fierceness in the eyes of the strong man, Ning Caichen instinctively said the truth.

Hearing Ning Caichen mention the cell head, the strong man's original fierce momentum suddenly stagnated, and he couldn't help but look outside the cell.

only to find that at some point, the group of jailers in charge of guarding had fallen asleep on the table.

The strong man couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

As the so-called Hades is good-looking, the little ghost is difficult, and during this time in prison, he has deeply realized how many means this group of jailers has.

No matter how mixed his personality is, he is full of worries.

What's more, he is a character who bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard.

"Less nonsense! Hand over what you eat! ”

Having said that, the strong man involuntarily lowered his voice, if he accidentally woke up the jailer, Ning Caichen would certainly be unlucky, and he would definitely not be able to eat and walk around.

"Nope."

Ning Caichen hesitantly looked at the familiar orthography on the wall and asked:

"Tell me first, where did the old man in this cell go?"

"What old man? Haven't seen it! ”

The strong man's face was full of impatience, and he was about to do it directly, but the next moment, he fell straight down.

"He's not going to die, is he?"

Ning Caichen first breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Su Hang with some concern.

"It's just that I fainted, but staying here, sooner or later, it will also be the result of being a substitute for the dead."

Su Hang shook his head and looked at the corner of the cell:

"You said yes, Mr. Zhuge Lao?"

Following Su Hang's gaze, Ning Caichen didn't see anything except the thatch scattered all over the ground:

"What are you talking about, uncle, he's not here—"

Halfway through speaking, Ning Caichen froze, looking at the incomparably familiar figure that emerged from the void in a daze.

"It's hard for you kid to still think about me......"

The unkempt old man lifted his loose hair, glanced at the food box that Ning Caichen was carrying, and smiled at everyone:

"If you can, you can make the soil fragrant, and you can also let the old man taste a little taste."

"Uncle, you-"

Ning Caichen looked at the other party in disbelief, it was really hard to imagine that this kind old man who was famous all over the world and had supported each other for several months would be a ghost.

It's no wonder that there was a time when he had nightmares every day, when he thought he was overthinking, but now it seems that this may not be the case.

"It's been a long time ago, so you kid will really believe that this group of jailers can raise their noble hands just because they can tell stories."

The old man was open-minded, and looked at Ning Caichen with a smile:

"What? Scared? ”

"How is this possible?"

Ning Caichen shook his head.

Of course he knows that there is not much difference between people and ghosts, there are many people with vicious intentions, and there are also good beings like Xiao Qian among ghosts:

"Whether my predecessors are human or ghost, I also remember those kindnesses."

As he spoke, Ning Caichen had swept away the straw all over the ground and made a small mound of dirt.

Then, he saw Su Hang take out a delicate incense burner.

Ning Caichen: ......

"This aroma?!"

When Su Hang lit the incense, Zhuge Wolong sighed lightly, glanced at Su Hang in surprise, and tasted it with a face full of enjoyment.

After a long while, Zhuge Wolong looked at Su Hangdao with satisfaction:

"A few strange people specially brought this kid to find the old man, it shouldn't be as simple as a simple visit, right?"

"Indeed."

Su Hang did not hide it, and soon told the current situation.

Zhuge Wolong's expression was a little leisurely at first, but when he heard that Pudu Cihang, the protector of the country, was actually a centipede spirit, he immediately became solemn.

"That's a ...... It's amazing! Zhuge Wolong muttered to himself, "No wonder during this time, the prison is so lively. ”

Finding the change in Zhuge Wolong's expression, Ning Caichen immediately asked:

"Uncle, do you know something?"

Zhuge Wolong nodded, his face sinking like water:

"This big centipede is bold, it actually wants to use the luck of a country to turn into a dragon, if I am not mistaken, the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, I am afraid that they have all been controlled by it, and even devoured."

"What?"

Ning Caichen was taken aback, the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty were manipulated and even devoured, the content described by Zhuge Wolong was too incredible, if it was changed to other circumstances, even if he was a world-famous Tongtian Bachelor, he would inevitably be regarded as a madman who talked nonsense.

However, combined with what Su Hang said before, Fu Tianqiu and Zuo Qianhu's Wen Yiwu were the last luck of the Song Dynasty, but this absurd situation is undoubtedly the best explanation.

Of course, what Ning Caichen didn't pay attention to was that Su Hang, who was standing beside him, suddenly showed an interested look in his eyes.

The centipede spirit ate the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty into a virtual shell, which he had known for a long time, and what he was really interested in was the method of the emperor to transform the dragon.

You must know that the centipede essence is highly powerful, but it can only sneak around and steal the national fortune by means of sideways.

And what about Su Hang?

Although there are not many countries controlled by the world's No. 1 village, they have long exceeded the number of five fingers!