Chapter 17: Escape from Prison

Zhang Bai heard the old man's words, and suddenly realized in his heart. Although he was blown up by a big mushroom and his meridians were full of holes, he could have healed on his own. Unexpectedly, he was poisoned by Zhang Di Lao'er, and now the meridians have been completely blocked.

So what should be done now, he immediately bowed to the cell.

"Thank you Grandpa Immortal for your advice, the disciple is grateful, I don't know if I can teach the kid the method of detoxification and cultivation again?" Zhang Bai had no doubt at this time, gritted his teeth, and took out all the imperial medicines on the spot, "Please grandpa, this is the disciple's imperial medicine, and I have exhausted everything, I don't know if grandpa is satisfied?"

"That's enough!" the old man was not greedy, "You can keep half of it yourself, you ask the old man about the cultivation method, this thing is the cultivation method, and other medicinal herbs and treasures that promote power can be used to your heart's content." ”

"As for detoxification, the old man has no choice, you need to learn the art of purification, or you can have a strong person in the art of purification to help you. However, as long as you don't ingest toxins in the future, you won't be poisonous, it's just that the meridians are blocked and it is difficult to cultivate. It's up to you, and ask for your own blessings!" the old man sighed.

Zhang Bai was stunned, and said for a long time: "Thank you for the guidance of the fairy grandfather, I don't know how to call it, if the disciple succeeds in the future, he will definitely repay him." As he spoke, he took out half of the imperial medicine, put it into a bag, and threw it into the darkness of the cell.

He now has two Qiankun bags, one big and one small, the big one is the one that takes the night envoy, and the small one is the one who grabs the land. He didn't really have much to hold on himself, so he gave the little one to the old man.

The old man smiled and said, "You doll is a young man, and your speech is very smooth, but it counts." I don't want you to reciprocate, so I'll make you a little friend! ”

Nanhua, Nanhua, Nanhua immortals? Zhang Bai was shocked again.

Isn't this the master of the Zhang Jiao brothers? I have been taught by him, so have I become a thief?

"Boy!" the Nanhua Immortal said again: "You also have an incense burner and two chains, you picked them up, right? Go back and hide them, these things can't be exposed." You should buy a better storage device, or you will be found sooner or later. ”

Zhang Bai said: "The disciple obeys. ”

"There are two other things, one is this incense burner, which is a thing for Yin and Yin practice, and it should be hidden to hide people's eyes and ears when cultivating. Before use, you need to drip into other people's blood to advise you to avoid hurting people's lives. ”

"Second, it's the spirit pet, it's not the spirit monkey, it's the pearl. It is a rare spirit beast in heaven and earth, I heard that this beast is docile by nature, quick to act, deaf and clear, immortal, and you have a great opportunity, I hope you will treat it well. ”

Is the little monkey called Lizhu? How can the Nanhua immortals know everything? Zhang Bai admired it in his heart at this time, and immediately agreed: "Please rest assured that the immortal master is a good friend, and I am the most righteous to my friends." ”

"Also, don't talk too much about you and me when you're outside, lest disaster come in. ”

"Disciple remember!"

Seeing that he agreed, Nanhua said, "You go back to the cell now, don't talk to me." ”

Zhang Bainuo continued to say goodbye and hurriedly returned to his cell. He locked the cell door with a key, but instead of losing it, he hid it in a bag.

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That night, Zhang Bai finally returned to Beiqu Courtyard.

The smooth return from the inner gate dungeon depends on the timely appearance of the master. When the Oni Kuzi found out that his disciple was missing in the morning, he immediately searched everywhere, and in the afternoon he arrived at the inner gate dungeon. Zhang Bai is young, and what he made is not a big mistake, in fact, the inner disciples will not really treat Zhang Bai as such. As soon as he saw that the elder himself had come to collect the man, he immediately let him go.

The first thing I do when I get home, eat.

Zhang Bai took out the food he usually had accumulated. The ghost bitter man made a table of dishes, and brought a bottle of wine, Zhang Bai also accompanied the master to have a drink, and the two ate and drank very fragrantly.

During the banquet, Zhang Bai told the master about the things he encountered last night, including the Nanhua immortals, but he didn't say anything about Lizhu and the scholars. Speaking of Zhang Di, both of them were a little sad and a little puzzled. A loyal servant of a great family for many years, why is it necessary to take refuge in those unknown sects?

What puzzled Zhang Bai the most was what kind of organization the Hui Night Envoy represented, and he had no clue so he had to ask the ghost bitter son: "Master, what do you think is the origin of this Hui Night Envoy?"

The ghost bitter son took a sip, tapped the table with his left hand, and said after a long silence: "As far as I know, it seems to be done by the underworld." ”

"Underworld?"

Zhang Bai was shocked, could it be that there is something wrong with Lord Hades here?

The ghost bitter son said: "Originally, when heaven and earth were connected, the way of heaven was clear. The two worlds of yin and yang have different paths, and it is impossible for the underworld to meddle in the world. But if it is impossible to get through today, and Lun often collapses, it stands to reason that no matter what happens, it is possible. As you mentioned earlier, the weapons used by the Night Envoy and Zhang Di are called Blood Rope and Sin Rope, which I have heard, and should be something from the underworld. Could it be that heaven and earth are not connected, but the two realms of yin and yang are connected?"

"According to Master, isn't that piece of land a ghost in the underworld?" That night envoy once called Zhang Di a ghost, is it really as Master said, there has always been a ghost around me, but I didn't find it? But it's not strange that I didn't find it because I was a waste material, why didn't Master find it either?

Zhang Bai was puzzled: "If Zhang Di is indeed a ghost as Master said, then does the ghost have the ability to conceal cultivation, to the point that it is difficult for you to find out?"

The ghost bitter man shook his head and smiled: "Who can know about the affairs of the underworld? Don't think about it, if you're tired today, scrub and scrub, and rest early. ”

Zhang Bai obediently agreed, he was indeed tired after not sleeping for a day and a night, and before the second watch arrived, he fell asleep.

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On the fourth watch, a terrible whistle suddenly resounded in the night sky. Immediately after the sound of the alarm, the golden gong sounded, and the figures of the East Wanggong Mansion floated, and there was an endless uproar everywhere.

The ghost master and apprentice were also woken up, and hurriedly came to the gate of the courtyard, only to see torches running around everywhere, and all kinds of divine sense coercion, disturbing one after another. At the gate of Beiqu Courtyard, I met several people who were searching and inspecting.

The ghost bitter son stopped a disciple to inquire, and learned that the inner gate dungeon was lost and fetitized. The name of the prisoner was not made public, but it was known that he was very dangerous.

"You wait here, don't run around, I'll be back in a moment. The ghost bitter son told Zhang Bai a word, hurriedly leaped away from the small courtyard, and went straight to the direction of the main peak.

Zhang Bai was confused in his heart, the dungeon was a felon, it wouldn't be Nanhua Immortals, right?

It feels really likely.

"Well, that's it! No matter what!"

If it is really a Nanhua immortal, Zhang Bai really hopes that the old man can run away, if he is caught, maybe he will be betrayed as a scapegoat, and it is unknown.

It was useless to worry, he felt sleepy and wanted to sleep. So he turned back to his room, ready to get another good night's sleep.