Da-da-da-da.

The cloister leading from the Prison Division's office building to the Prison Temple was filled with the sound of footsteps.

"Let's go!" A man shoved the shepherd viciously.

The shepherd stumbled and glared angrily at the man beside him.

"It's all in our hands, and you're still staring?" the man snorted.

"That's it!" chimed the other escort.

"Phew!" the priest spat out.

"It's still going on!" the man raised his hand.

"Hu Yi!" Cheng Hu, who was walking in front, said lightly.

"Ahh

"Little ghost, you can make it easy for us to find it. Cheng Hu was tall and big, looking down at the shepherd, with a smile on his face.

The shepherd did not say a word.

"It's a pity to be betrayed. Cheng Hu said pretendly.

"Your Excellency's actions are truly not glorious. The shepherd finally replied.

"As long as you can catch people, it's a good means, and for you prisoners, it doesn't matter if it's glorious or not. ”

The shepherd narrowed his eyes and turned his head away.

"Let's go, bring the man to the director. Cheng Hu beckoned.

···

Office of the Director of the Prison Division.

Knock knock!

"Come in!"

Card Rub –

Jiang Lingyi sat above the turn, and his eyes instantly fell on Mu Shou.

"Good job, Cheng Hu. ”

"It's all the director's leadership. Cheng Hu said respectfully.

"Okay, I won't say anything else, let's take him to the Prison Temple, the ink ghost is already waiting for him. ”

"Yes!"

Da-da-da-da!

After Cheng Hu led the people away, Jiang Lingyi leaned back on the swivel chair and pondered.

"Hasn't that guy been caught yet?"

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid he's been rescued by the people of Dawn. ”

A voice rang out abruptly.

"Dawn, Divine Prison, we're in big trouble, the Federation should send someone to take action, so don't do this anymore. Jiang Ling Yi said lightly.

"Understood!

···

The Prison Temple, the most mysterious location of the Prison Division, is located underground inside the Prison Division's office building, and the security conditions are comparable to the highest government offices in the Federation.

Since its establishment, no prisoner has been able to escape!

Federal government research on prisoners is conducted in the prisons, and all research materials are classified as the highest level of security information.

Under the leadership of Cheng Hu, Mu Shou took the elevator to the prison temple, and the walls made of the whole alloy around him were simply desperate, as well as the electronic monitoring that could be seen everywhere, creating a perfect cage!

"Goo!" the shepherd swallowed, and there was still apprehension in his heart, the unknown fate was always difficult to let go, not to mention the shocking gamble he made this time?

Live or die!

"Yo Yo Yo, my test specimen is finally here!"

At the entrance of the Prison Temple, a man wrapped in a black robe was the first to walk out, and judging by the emotions in his movements and voice, he was very excited.

"Dr. Inkghost. Cheng Hu said respectfully.

"Yo Yo Yo!"

The ink ghost's sleeves moved lightly, revealing a large black hand from under the robe, and in front of everyone's eyes, the arm quickly extended, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the face of the shepherd.

"Perfect!" the ink ghost let out a seeming chuckle, his fingers flicking, gently caressing Makimori's face, the light in his eyes as if admiring a work of art.

Maki broke out in a cold sweat, who is this weird guy?

The guards on guard around him were already familiar with the movements of the ink ghost, and even Cheng Hu did not show a strange feeling, and only Hu Yi's scalp was numb.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you, and you can go. The ink ghost withdrew his hand and said impatiently.

"Yes!"

Although the words of the ink ghost were not close to people, Cheng Hu did not dare to be dissatisfied in the slightest, but listened to his words and obediently returned the same way.

"Captain, who is that guy? so don't give you face?" Hu Yi came down for the first time and whispered.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask. Cheng Hu was expressionless.

"Hehe, hehe. Hu Yi smirked.

"Are you talking about me, little one!"

At this moment, a strange tone sounded, and Hu Yi froze in place as if he had been immobilized.

Beads of sweat slipped down his forehead, dense as a curtain of beads with broken threads.

Hu Yi turned his head mechanically, his eyes suddenly widened, and wisps of blood appeared.

On the alloy wall full of metallic texture, a big inky face stared at Hu Yi and grinned.

"Ahh

Hu Yi shouted, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

The men were talkative, which made the doctor smile. Cheng Hu stepped forward and said.

"Hehe, it's okay, it's okay. The grimace snorted and turned into black smoke and nothingness.

"Let you talk too much!" Seeing the grimace disappear, Cheng Hu glanced at the frightened Hu Yi and shook his head.

Hu Yi's face was pale, his brain was mushy, and he disappeared into the elevator with Cheng Hu.

On the other side, the shepherd was forcibly taken away by the ink ghost, and an invisible force restrained his hands like a collar, pulling him forward.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the shepherd carefully observed the terrain and kept it in mind.

"What are you looking around, do you want to get out of here?" the ink ghost turned his head, and the face hidden under his robe showed a big smile.

"Nearly 200 prisoners have been imprisoned in Jiangcheng Prison Temple, and they have tried all kinds of methods to escape, but none of them have succeeded! Among them, there are many fierce guys, do you think you can compare to them? Can you escape?"

Mu Shou's heart was cold, and when he thought about it, his plan was still too idealistic.

"Stay honest, if you're lucky, you'll survive, and even regain your freedom!"

But this sentence did not soothe the restless heart of the pastor, but made him even more uneasy.

Why does the prison temple make people talk about it, and what awaits the shepherd?