I am not afraid of being whipped, but it is difficult not to let the executor realize that my body is very abnormal.

Fortunately, the gray-robed magician left, and the shitty warden left. The remaining two executors are both simple-minded guys with well-developed limbs. Li Ba was originally injured, and with his exaggerated acting skills, he was also confused.

Screaming like a pig. After twenty lashes, Li Ba rolled his eyes, drooped his bald head, and pretended to faint.

"This yellow-skinned pig can't help but fight!"

"Drag it away!"

The two executors stepped forward, untied the ropes, and like dragged dead dogs, they picked up Li Ba and walked out.

I felt like I was dragged for about three or four minutes. After that, I heard the sound of the heavy iron door being opened. The two large hands that grabbed his arms let go, and his body flew forward, and then he fell heavily on the cold ground.

"Garvey, you pig listen to Lao Tzu, change this guy into a prison uniform, treat him well, remember, don't play him to death!"

"Follow your orders!"

"Bang dang!"

Li Ba only heard these two lines of dialogue. Then, when the heavy iron door sounded again, the light dimmed, and it felt like a cramped and damp place.

A putrid smell, pungent and unpleasant. Li Ba pretended to wake up, supported the ground with his hands, and slowly turned over. As soon as he came face up, he saw more than a dozen hairy and bearded, thin guys surrounding his body.

They looked at themselves with strange eyes, as if they were gloating, as if a wild beast had seen delicious food, and more of a perverted and dehumanized cruel smile.

"Orientals! You see, this guy is an Oriental! One of the red-haired guys yelled loudly. It's like Columbus discovering the New World. His face was full of excitement.

"Black hair, black eyes. Yellow-skinned ...... Haha, this guy is really a yellow pig! Someone else shouted with laughter.

Before Li Ba could react. A dozen pairs of wizened claws touched his body. Some pulled his ears, some pinched his nose, some tore his already tattered clothes, and some even stretched out their sinful claws to the root of his life.

"Holy!"

didn't expect to encounter a group of 'perverts', Li Ba tightly protected his crotch with both hands, and shouted loudly: "Boss, the younger brother understands the rules, if you want to fight, don't touch it!" ”

Now in prison. It is inevitable that you will have to 'pass the hall'. I'm not afraid of being beaten, but I can't bear to touch JJ.

Li Ba originally wanted to be reasonable. However, there is no reason for these perverts to be talked about at all. The stench of paws did not stop because of his shouting, but became more unscrupulous and insulting.

"I'll grass your uncle!"

Li Ba wanted to endure it, but he couldn't help it. Gathering all the strength to his feet, he slammed his fist into the face of the guy closest to him.

Although his qi and blood were exhausted, this punch contained infinite anger, and the weight was still not light. Directly made that guy's face bloom, and blood flowed. It's a pity that he only has the strength of one punch, and then his whole body is sore. He collapsed to the ground again.

"Yellow pig, you dare to beat Lao Tzu...... Brothers, say hello to me! "The guy with a flowery face. Gritted his teeth and scolded. casually touched a short wooden stake, rushed over and smashed it into Li Ba's head.

Li Ba is physically strong. I am not afraid of punches and kicks, and I can't hurt half a hair. But the stake hit the head. The impact of the concussion made him dizzy and his eyes blackened.

The body, which was originally close to collapse, was unbearable. The feeling of dizziness kept coming, and Li Ba found that his consciousness began to blur. At that moment, he heard a man's sonorous voice in his ears.

"Gavi, everyone is a prisoner, don't go too far!"

"Arquette, you also heard it just now, this is the order of the two adults, do I dare to disobey the order?"

"Boss Garvey, this Oriental man is already injured, if he continues like this, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on...... If someone dies, you can't explain it! ”

Punches and kicks. Li Ba heard the conversation between the three men. After that, my head was dizzy, my eyes were dark, and I passed out directly.

I don't know how long it took for him to wake up. Specifically, I was woken up by a foul smell. When I opened my eyes, I saw a dark and cold roof. Immediately afterward, a foul stench came from beneath him.

"Nima, it stinks!" The pungent odor seems to have a pain-relieving effect. Although Li Ba was seriously injured, he seemed to have forgotten at the moment. Struggling to get up, his eyes looking around.

It is a gloomy cottage of less than fifteen square meters. Bare walls on all sides. On the right-hand side there is a heavy iron door, and above the iron door, there is a small hole thirty centimeters square, which seems to be a ventilation hole. On the inside of the iron gate, along the wall there is a row of wooden planks, about seven or eight meters long. Nearly twenty people slept on wooden planks, and he was one of them.

Except for the one who slept at the front of the iron gate, his position was more spacious. The people in the back all slept on their sides, or they were crowded together, and there were no bedding and cotton wool, and they slept in gray-brown prison uniforms.

Looking at myself, the bunk that occupies the plank seems to be quite spacious. As for the reason, alas, it is difficult to say.

At most half a meter away from the feet, there is a foul pit with a terrible smell. The pungent smell is pervasive and disgusting. There were also fat maggots wriggling and crawling along the planks to their feet.

Being beaten and sleeping in a dung pit, it seems that this is the treatment of newcomers.

Li Ba wanted to cry without tears.

It was late at night, and a ray of moonlight shone obliquely on the wall through the air holes in the iron door, bringing some light to the gloomy cell.

Li Ba leaned sideways, forgetting the pungent stench of the dung pit, and the injury that made his body close to collapse, looking at the ray of moonlight, his heart was touched, and he sighed secretly.

He didn't expect that his path of training would evolve to this point.

Imprisoned and seriously injured, it is not easy to get out of trouble. Li Ba frowned and thought about it, and began to rack his brains to find a way.

It is said that the human sense of smell can adapt to any pungent smell within 30 minutes. This sentence is really true, Li Ba thought for a while, and the stench coming from the dung pit in front of him didn't seem to be as strong as before.

However, the pain in the body intensified. He couldn't help it. He groaned under his breath.

"Son, be quiet. If you wake them, you will be beaten again. An old voice sounded beside him. The sound is low. It was very light, but it clearly reached Li Ba's ears.

Li Ba held back the pain and turned his head to look. Through the dim light, he found that the person who was talking was sleeping next to him, his face obscured by a messy beard, and he intuitively thought that the other party should be a thin old man.

The old voice sounded familiar, if memory serves, it was the same voice when he was beaten up by those bastards. There was another loud voice, speaking out to stop it.

"Thank you, uncle!" Li Ba lowered his voice and expressed his gratitude.

"Alas, don't think too much, go to bed early!" The old man sighed softly. Then, there was no sound.

Sleep? Li Ba couldn't sleep at all.

If you can't find a way to get out of the predicament, you will be imprisoned with these prisoners all day long and humiliated. It's worse than dead.

Therefore, it is necessary to find a way out of the current predicament as soon as possible.

The origin of the Yuan Soul Two Fu is depleted, and he is in prison. It's impossible to make amends. The only way to recover the lost blood qi is to heal the internal injuries quickly. Physical strength can also be restored a little.

Until then, nothing else. At the very least, they won't be tortured and abused by these death row inmates.

Look at it. The gloomy surroundings could not block his sight. A prisoner is clearly visible. Including the guy who was kicked open by his punch.

There was still blood on this guy's face, and in Li Ba's eyes, it made his mind move.

The "Yin and Yang Codex" of the Ise Shrine of the Wa Kingdom has a blood alchemy technique that can absorb the essence and blood of others to enrich one's own blood. With Li Ba's current situation, the origin of the two talismans of the Yuan Soul is exhausted, and the talisman is difficult to use, so it is completely possible to use this technique to absorb the essence and blood of these prisoners, restore their own blood and qi, and improve their physical strength.

The evil art of the Japanese country, Li Ba never looks at it. At this moment, it comes in handy.

"Let's be a vampire!" Looking at the death row prisoners lying on the wooden plank, Li Ba smiled fiercely. He won't be merciful when dealing with these crumbs.

It is not difficult to cast blood alchemy, you can directly swallow blood and refine, or you can use Yuan Force to urge and ingest it in the air. Undoubtedly, the latter is more secluded and becomes the first choice.

Therefore, cultivating a wisp of Yuan Force has become a top priority.

Li Ba made up his mind, lay flat on the wooden plank, and began to run the Great Yan Technique and cultivate.

The origin of the natal talisman is exhausted, and the absorption of the vitality of heaven and earth is transformed into the yuan power, which needs to be controlled, and the yuan power cannot be allowed to be attached to the natal element talisman. Otherwise, Yuan Li will be like a mud cow into the sea, blending in and dissipating in the blink of an eye.

Therefore, Li Ba needs to concentrate the Yuan Force transformed by cultivation in a certain part of his body and firmly control it. He chose the index finger of his right hand.

At the urging of the Great Yan Jue, soon, wisps of heaven and earth vitality converged, and began to transform into a faint yuan force, surging towards the index finger area.

Although the process is slow, Li Ba is confident, and after a night, he should be successful.

As long as the index finger of his right hand cultivates a wisp of Yuan Force, he can start tomorrow night to absorb the essence blood of these death row prisoners and make up for his loss of blood qi.

At that time, the physical strength will be restored, and it will be the time for him to make these miscellaneous things look good.

………………………………

Bang Dang!

In the early morning, when the heavy iron door sounded. The sleeping prisoners, who were lying on the planks in a row, seemed to be a reflex at this moment, and then stood up straight against the wall.

Of those, there were two exceptions. One with his head tilted and his head flowing down his head was still sleeping against the wall. The other woke up, but he sat up slowly, not standing straight against the wall like the other prisoners.

"Pigs, it's time to eat!"

The iron door was opened, and the two guys who had sent Li Ba into the cell yesterday walked in. They held the barrel in their right hand and covered their noses with their left, and their faces were full of disgust and disgust.

One of the guys, with a sweep of his eyes, saw Li Ba sleeping against the wall, and the man who sat on the plank and didn't get up, and immediately said in an extremely exaggerated tone: "This yellow-skinned pig is quite good at enjoying it!" He said Li Ba, and for the other person, he just glanced at it, with a slightly jealous look on his face, and didn't say much.

"Garvey!" The other guy yelled.

Immediately, a blonde young man standing at the front walked out with a flattering smile on his face, and nodded cautiously: "Two adults!" ”

"Lao Tzu asked you to greet this yellow-skinned pig well, hum, you are very good at entertaining!"

"The villain is at fault, the villain is at fault......"

The blonde young man named Garvey had a frightened face, nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice, and kept making amends. Then, with a fierce face, he turned around and rushed to Li Ba with an arrow, his fist falling like raindrops, and violently hitting the sleeping bald head.

"You're a pig...... You're a yellow-skinned pig...... Lao Tzu let you sleep ......" he scolded while violently.

Li Ba didn't sleep all night at the latest, and finally cultivated a wisp of Yuan Power in the early hours of the morning. I was happy in my heart, and when I found out that it was almost dawn, I didn't make a move, closed my eyes, and fell asleep.

At this moment, I woke up from my sleep, and felt that the fists falling above my head were as dense as raindrops, and I instinctively reacted, hugged my head and covered my face, and scolded: "Why are you beating Lao Tzu on this dog-day?" ”

"You yellow-skinned pig dare to have a hard mouth! Brothers, let's go together! ”

After Li Ba heard this, he felt that the light around him dimmed, and then the punches and kicks came more violently.

"Hitting people doesn't hit them in the face, ouch ......"

I saw the cell door open, and someone entered. Li Ba pretended to be unbearable, and the exaggerated cry of pain immediately sounded. The two guys standing in the doorway smiled with satisfaction, put down the barrel in their hands, and turned to leave.

When the heavy iron door sounded again, the group of prisoners who were beating Li Ba immediately stopped their fists and kicks, their eyes radiated a hungry wolf-like light, and stared at the two wooden barrels in front of the door.

(To be continued.) )