The chubby Pharisee was not as vicious as he thought, and he even smiled, oh, wryly.

"Okay."

Seeing the final helper, Chu Ming also stopped, he didn't have a specific purpose in killing, so he stopped if he wanted to. And he thinks that this ultimate concave should have something to say, this is a general story plot, otherwise it will affect the main plot line.

"The Thirteen Iron Prisons?" Lord Pharisee tried to make his smile amiable

"Do you know the salvation of pottery?" Chu Ming didn't answer, he directly asked the question he cared about. Oh, I asked the question first

"No, that's it, now it's up to you

"Oh, I'm sorry, master," Lord Pharisee apologized sincerely, his smile was too contrived, so it seemed to be a very ambiguous smile, "I know your question." ”

Chu Ming breathed a sigh of relief: "Good news, I finally asked the right person." ”

Lord Pharisee doesn't think this is good news, there has never been a substitute for the cultivation and master on the Iron Prison Star, this is the premise of his boss, the person in front of him is obviously a master, and he is a master among the masters, according to the practice of the side, a new boss is about to be produced, and he is stepping on the corpse of the old boss to ascend to the throne.

"Boss, I can give you whatever you need, but I want you to give me a way out. I think I can be your most competent subordinate, I know everything here very well, and can help you manage the city and make you a laid-back boss. The entire Black Prison Star is yours

Lord Pharisee is very aware of the current affairs, and immediately lowered his posture, if you want to survive in the Black Prison Star, you need to learn this skill, unless you are too strong that no one can shake it.

Chu Ming looked at Lord Pharisee inexplicably, and it took a while to understand what he was going to say, so he shook his head and said

"Captain, I'm not interested, boss, even less interested. I'm just going to ask a few questions. I inquired all the way, but they didn't know what to do, so I came to you. Dengzai visited and didn't bring anything, so you don't mind

"Don't mind, don't mind." Lord Pharisee's mouth was bitter. The fewer such visits, the better, those people really don't know the way, and even if they do, they can't speak.

"Let's say Chu Ming took out a cigarette and lit it, this black prison star seems to be like this, as long as the only secret is figured out, there is nothing to be curious about here.

"Here? Go to my place, I even have tea there. "There are too many corpses, and standing in the middle of Roshan makes the chubby Pharisee feel a sense of belonging." Isn't it good here? Chu Ming was not interested in Lord Pharisee's mansion, he was afraid that a few more "wives" would come out at that time, and it would feel very bad.

"Oh, that's good." Pharisai hurriedly said that he was not particular about the environment, "I know what you are talking about, many people in the Frost Blue Galaxy know what you are talking about." It is said that the Black Prison Star has a special rule, if all the prisoners vote, then one can be elected, "good person" this, "good person, can go directly to the inner galaxy through a special channel." I know the pottery shards and the ballot boxes, and everyone here knows the way. But that salvation channel. No one has ever appeared

"yes, that's it."

Chu Ming nodded, this is his purpose, the outer galaxy can't stay anymore, and the Lian Lian won't let him go anyway. And Chu Ming was unwilling to spend the rest of his life in Tibet. So he can only choose to go to the Inner Rim Galaxy, where the Channel Civilization can guarantee that he will not be hunted down. And Chu Ming was also very curious about this mysterious inner edge galaxy. It's the root of the Substitute Alliance, and it's definitely worth visiting.

Pharisee shook his head, "Master, it's just a legend. Almost everyone who has just arrived at Black Prison has tried to figure out this legend, but as far as I know, this passage does not exist at all, and the only passage to the inner rim galaxy is the passage guarded by the Lianlian, which will always be a place of exile. ”

"Really?" Chu Ming stared at Pharisee. He was almost certain that the Pharisees were not lying. But he never believed in this fact. Because Rector Lindemann and Master Grosso have said that there are ancient royal memorabilia in many national palaces. Although it becomes the truth to say a lie repeated 10,000 times, it makes no sense for so many people to solemnly repeat this unprofitable lie. "Absolutely. Master, you have to believe me

"Have you tried?"

"This" actually tried it too. But it didn't work. That channel doesn't exist, and it's impossible to get everyone's vote

"For what?"

Pharisee spread his hands, "Master, I'm telling the truth. Although there are quite a few people on this planet, if it were not for the time of war, there would be more people. Because the state of war has led to the reinstatement of the death penalty in many countries. But. Everyone's votes need to be gathered. That's not impossible, and everyone here doesn't resist this vote either, because it's also a hope. I've done it once, but only on the surface, and the people underground are not out of my control. ”。 Ground floor? What underground? Could it be that there is a mysterious place here? Chu Ming became curious

Pharisai also saw Chu Ming's curiosity, and he explained

"Master. This is the thirteen iron prisons and pottery banishment I asked you, I originally thought that Ji Ertai came out of there as a prison in Lou Prison, where the Beihua prisoners were imprisoned. ”

"Oh, and this kind of place? Who are they? "Yes, I don't know who is locked up there, because people here come and die quickly, according to the records of the previous bosses. The last person to go there was fifty years ago. ”

"How did they get there?"

"There's a passage, we call it "Smoke White", and if a criminal is considered too sinful by everybody, then he's going to go there. However, this is also voluntary, and the pottery shard voting is just a formality. It's also a place where there's no return, somewhere deep underground. I guess it's a question of whether those people are still alive or not. Let's go, let's see. ”

Affirming that the Pharisees were not lying, Chu Ming felt that there should be some kind of connection between the exile of this pottery shard and the redemption of the pottery shard, but of course Chu Ming also understood that the Pharisees would not have thought of this, and there should be other reasons for this.

Entering through the city gate, passing through a fairly neat street, Chu Ming had no interest in this self-society, but he also admitted that the Pharisee's management of the city was still quite good. In the center of the city, there is a vacant lot, which is supposed to be left behind after a building has been pushed up, so that the ground here is higher than the rest of the place. In the middle of the clearing, there was a metal urn, half buried underground, half of which was as high as a story, and the mottled surface looked old.

"This is the ballot box, pottery shards are everywhere here."

Pharisee said, pointing to the rubble on the ground. He picked up one of them, scribbled a random word on it, and threw it into one of the holes in the metal urn.

"What's in there?"

Chu Ming knocked on the round urn. Now this thing is very strong, almost solid. So he asked curiously.

"Nothing, I've seen it with a detector, just a very hard metal ball that goes straight deep underground. That passage is what I call "smoke white", you see, there is an opening at the top, where you can go in. Below is the Thirteen Iron Prisons, from which thirteen people who were banished by pottery shards are said to have jumped. But I know that there should be more people who are in the Tao, and some desperate people have also jumped. I don't know if they're alive or not, it's a mysterious place, probably the least known part of the galaxy. ”

The Pharisees spoke very skillfully. He has actually been luring Chu Ming, if Chu Ming also jumps, the position of Pharisee's boss can be kept.

Chu Ming looked at it for a long time, this round urn gave him a very vicissitudes of life, the most important thing is that Chu Ming quietly used the Qiong face pattern to probe, and now the inner wall of this round urn actually has some hidden pattern structure, the structure cannot be determined due to the defect, but this shows that this thing is not just a ballot box.

"Casting alternate patterns, I can't understand it at all

Chu Ming muttered, the first time he saw this kind of substitute pattern, it didn't even look like a substitute pattern. On the contrary, it is closer to the mechanical structure.

In other words, this pattern is not designed for people. Rather, it is designed for machinery. This completely violates the basic function of the pattern, because the structure of the pattern can enhance the mechanical dynamics. But in general, the substitute pattern is designed to facilitate the operation of people, and there is no substitute pattern for people without considering it at all.

Pharisees didn't hear what Chu Ming said, and he was still inciting tirelessly

"Master, in fact, I think that if the people underground are allowed to vote, it may produce unforeseen miracles, but it is too deep there, and I don't know what the reason is, any unmanned probe sent in will be useless, I think it should be the interference of some kind of mineral, maybe a volcanic crater. Is it? ”

Of course, Chu Ming understood the Pharisee's intentions. But he basically decided to go down and have a look, and he had nothing else to pursue now. Life can't go on without curiosity. He didn't come to the Black Prison Star to spend his old age in peace.

Pharisee's face was full of smiles, he thought that he had already impressed Chu Ming, this was a good sign, and his position might be kept, so he continued to say

"Master. I think there's a problem, but it's too mysterious there, it's not something we ordinary people can go to, and if you fall into such a deep place, you will definitely fall to your death. But this thing is an antiquity. Everyone on the Black Prison Star doesn't know when it existed, and I think it should be tens of thousands of years old. Frost blue is a yuan! The history of that era has always been vague. This is also the unsolved mystery of the Frost Blue Galaxy. ”

Pharisee's words are half-truths and half-truths, and the early history of Frost Blue is very vague, but it would be too childish to say that this secret is on this Black Prison Star.

Chu Ming glanced back at the Pharisees and decided the fate of this boss

"You and I have agreed

After these words, Chu Ming picked up the fat body of the Pharisee, threw him towards the top of the urn, and with the scream, the ball of meat fell straight into the "smoke white". Then, Chu Ming also jumped high and jumped into the smoke white. The current boss of the Black Prison Star, and the most likely successor, disappeared, plunging a place that even God could not forgive into a brief period of chaos.