Disgusting.

This death row prisoner is really not authentic, it is not good to disgust people once, and it is necessary to disgust it a second time. It's disgusting to open the door to disgusting, disgusting to home. Zhou Sen found that this death row inmate had a bad taste in his heart.

"Is there anything you can do about it?" The death row prisoner looked at Zhou Sen.

"No...... Wait, do you have to swallow it? Zhou Sen asked.

"You have to swallow, and after you swallow it, our organization will be able to recognize your identity, and believe your word and deliver on your promises. Also, this is my Neidan, if you eat it, it will be good for you, as for the specific benefits, it varies from person to person, and I don't know if you ask. There was a hint of sadness in the voice of the death row prisoner.

"Nedan?!" Zhou Sen's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly took the small bead in the hand of the death row prisoner, he didn't expect that this was the legendary and famous Neidan.

"Yes."

"It's just a little small." Zhou Sen threw it in his hand with a regretful face, and he didn't feel the slightest weight.

"......" looked at Zhou Sen's disgusted look, and the death row prisoner had the urge to slap him.

"Does everyone have a Nedan?" Zhou Sen asked curiously.

"Theoretically, every practitioner has it, but that is only theoretical, and in fact, it is not easy to form an inner dan, and it is not necessary to form an inner dan."

"Why is it not necessary to form a Neidan?" Zhou Sen was stunned.

"The inner pill is the result of your cultivation, if you don't tie the pill, it is also in your body, why do you have nothing to do with the pill! Does it cause others to covet it? The death row prisoner said lightly.

"Do you mean that after the Dan, there will be people who kill people and rob the Dan?"

"There are many such things in the cultivation world, so ordinary people will not choose to tie the pill without strong power, unless it is like me, anyway, it is going to die, it is better to cheapen the people around them, at least, there is still a inheritance of the power of their own cultivation, it is ......better than disappearing," the death row prisoner sighed.

"Wait, don't be emotional, don't worry, your Neidan will definitely carry forward in me. I don't understand one thing, since there is no benefit to cultivating the Inner Dan, why would anyone still cultivate the Inner Dan? ”

"I mean ordinary practitioners. In the eyes of many cultivators, they think that having Neidan is a step up, but in fact, it is really unnecessary, which is equivalent to you being able to pick up 200 catties, but you hang a sign around your neck to tell everyone that you can pick up 200 catties, you say, what's the point of this? "Death row prisoner road.

"No, no." Zhou Sen thought so.

"Not only is it meaningless, but it will also cause people with bad minds to covet it. Fortunately, in the previous era of the end of the law, many evil figures specialized in killing people and robbing pills. ”

"You haven't said why anyone wants to marry Dan, don't they understand?"

"No, when the cultivation realm reaches a certain point, it is imperative to do it. Well, there are many things that you need to understand slowly, and you can't explain them clearly in a few words. "Death row inmates don't seem to want to dwell on this topic.

"Okay."

Zhou Sen secretly wondered if he should swallow the Neidan in his hand, after all, this thing is not a bayberry plum on the street, but a rare thing that can not be found, the best way is to collect it, and then find an opportunity to test the ingredients, if it can be mass-produced, then it will make a lot of money.

"Why don't you swallow it yet?" Seeing Zhou Sen's hesitation, the death row prisoner couldn't help but urge.

"Big brother, it's disgusting! I'll put it there first, wash it when I'm ready to eat, and then wrap it in food and swallow it. Let me swallow it like this now, forgive my little brother for being incompetent, there is really no way. Zhou Sen said with a sad face.

“…… Well, whatever you want, it's for you anyway, it's up to you, it's up to you. However, you have to remember that the puffer is not guilty, and although this thing is not a valuable good, there are many people who want it. Death row inmates warned.

"Got it." Zhou Sen rubbed Neidan in the gravel a few times, went to the smell of death row prisoners, and then put it in his pocket.

Seeing that the inner dan that he had condensed with his natal life was rubbed around by Zhou Sen on the sand, the hearts of the death row prisoners were dripping blood, this was the crystallization of his cultivation for more than 300 years! The saddest thing for the death row inmates is that Zhou Sen doesn't seem to pay attention to it at all.

The death row prisoner doesn't know that Zhou Sen is now a self-proclaimed god, and God, naturally, he won't take this little Neidan in his eyes. Now, Zhou Sen wants to test the chemical composition of this inner pill, if it is beneficial to the human body, then it can be produced on the assembly line, and when the time comes, it will be difficult to make a fortune.

Unconsciously, Zhou Sen was affected by the stupid big man, and began to be greedy for money, you know, in the previous years, Zhou Sen was under the protection of his adoptive father and adoptive mother, and he had no concept of money at all, and he was used to being lavish, and when he arrived in this prison, he completely understood the benefits of money.

"By the way, I can pass the message out in the afternoon, you name the address." Zhou Sen put Neidan away.

"Look!"

The death row inmate glanced around, and then, adjusted his sitting posture, turned his back to Mogan Prison, spread his legs to block both sides, one hand blocked the front, and the other hand wrote on the sand, erasing a word when he wrote.

"Remember?" The death row inmate asked after writing the last word.

"Remembered."

"Good luck." The death row inmate looked up at the sky, looking lonely.

"Can you find a way to survive until your accomplices rob the prison?" Zhou Sen couldn't help but ask.

"They won't let me live." The death row prisoner smiled, and there was actually some freedom in the laughter. It is clear that he has long accepted the reality.

"Underground Warden?"

"He's not qualified enough! Don't forget, he's also a prisoner. There was a touch of warmth on the ugly face of the death row inmate, and he could feel that Zhou Sen really cared about him and wanted him to live.

"But ......"

"Do you know how many prisons I've been transferred to in the middle of the year? Nine! They're going to change places almost every month, and they're trying to kill me......"

"Wait, since they want to kill you, why don't they just kill you?" Zhou Sen looked puzzled, he didn't understand why the "they" in the mouth of the death row inmates would go to great lengths to transfer nine prisons a year to kill one person, this was too troublesome.

"Young man, they're after procedural justice."

"Oh...... I see. Zhou Sen smiled bitterly.

"They, all of them are full of male thieves and prostitutes, but they want to pretend to be sanctimonious, so they want to kill me legally." The death row inmate chuckled, a mocking smile on his ugly face.

"Who are they?" Zhou Sen asked.

"Is that a problem?"

"Ahem...... Yes. ”

"Who can sentence you to death?" The death row prisoner stared at Zhou Sen with deep eyes.

"Who can sentence me to death...... Judge. ”

"Who does the judge represent?"

"Government."

"Still have questions?"

"You...... You...... Do you say they are the government of the Reich? Zhou Sen was dumbfounded, this answer caught him off guard.

"No, it's all human governments."

"You are enemies of all human governments?" Zhou Sen felt that his brain was a little insufficient.

"Yes."

"Are you anarchists?"

"They have a monopoly, they are dictatorial, they kill wild animals, they extort excessively, they dig up planets to a thousand holes, you say, do they deserve to die?" The death row prisoner did not answer Zhou Sen, but said to himself, his voice became hysterical, and his already deformed face became more and more distorted, and his face was covered with a layer of blood red, like a burning flame.

“……”

Zhou Sen opened his mouth and didn't debate with the death row inmate, because he knew that there was no point in arguing with a fanatical believer, he couldn't change you, and you couldn't change him, the best way was to be silent.

"We originally succeeded, it was that traitor, that traitor betrayed us!" The eyes of the death row prisoners shot out of unforgettable hatred.