"Interesting......" "I heard that he didn't stay in the underworld after that, right?"

"Yes, I heard that I applied to the Hades to return to the Yang Realm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info""Tell me about your preparation for the plan I proposed, and what kind of preparation you had. ”

"You kid has a very clear mind, and you can interact with me while telling your own story, and the young man has a very criminal future. ”

"The seniors have won the award, whether in the yang world or the underworld, even in the prison cell, you must maintain a learning mentality. "Besides, tell me about it, I've been writing with this hexistic, I'm already very tired, okay?"

"Hahaha!" "It seems that the young man, your demonic power is still not deep enough, but I feel that you are still quite interesting, it is not enough to be a monster - two years, you have actually learned the signature magic of Zhuge Liang and Tang Yin." "Then I'll just say a little more: from what I know about this place, the Underworld once transformed the cells more than a hundred years ago, and each floor can only be accessed by teleportation points. ”

"Please continue, senior. ”

"All around us now, the road and the walls outside the cell, you can actually see it as a kind of barrier. "If you forcibly use witchcraft and external forces to destroy it, you may steal chickens and rice. ”

"Can you be specific?"

"I haven't tried it yet, but I'm judging it based on my experience. ”

"Criminal experience. ”

"You're right, but back to the point, because they've turned each floor into a closed barrier, it's a bit of a hassle to pass information between barriers, and as you can see, they have to use walkie-talkies to guard. "It's actually a communication device infused with hexery that can communicate between enchantments. ”

"You're going to start here?"

"That's right, according to my understanding, the signal of this walkie-talkie is actually very fragile, so weak that some monsters can interfere with the roar. "I don't say this for nothing, there was a riot here that wasn't big or small, and the scream of a lizard spirit cut off the signal from these walkie-talkies for about twenty minutes. ”

"Really?" Wang Ming's words became more and more concise, this was because he had been talking with ink track techniques, and his demon skills had been almost consumed.

"They probably didn't even notice, because the guards were quite experienced and managed to keep the situation stable, but I noticed it. ”

"Jiang is still old and spicy, senior, you are really a master of crime. ”

"Okay, what's the use of talking to you for so long, I have a core problem that still can't be solved, so let's stop here today. ”

"Don't mind, senior, you keep talking, I'll study. ”

"Talk about fart, every time I use witchcraft to write here for a long time, do you know how much the indoor temperature in my room has reached?" "I'll have to light a fire to warm up the temperature later, otherwise I won't be able to sleep." ”

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"No. 5421!

Wang Ming smiled at Du Qiong before the guards took away his sight and hearing, and Du Qiong gestured to him to cut his throat.

Walking into the prison visit room, a familiar face instantly ignited Wang Ming's hope.

"Wang Ming......" is no one else, the official judge Pu Songling - today he is dressed without the commotion of the past, wearing a simple black tunic, and of course no makeup.

"You are here," Wang Ming sat on the chair: "You are a leader who has a little conscience, say, when will you let me out?"

"Maybe ......" I thought Pu Songling was confident, but I didn't expect it to be an apologetic expression: "Maybe you really won't be able to come out in a short time, and I won't be your leader for a while......"

"What?" Wang Ming almost forgot that he and Pu Songling were directly separated by a transparent wall: "What do you mean by this, aren't you a level 11 judge, why can't you handle this little thing?"

"It's complicated, but it won't be long before you can get out......"

"Or-let's get out-" Wang Ming only hated himself at this moment for not learning the hex technique that could go through the glass wall and grab Pu Songling's neck: "Can you be a little more ambiguous?"

"I know you have an opinion on this matter, and you are indeed a little unlucky, but don't I also lose my office?"

"And what do you mean by coming to me today?" "'I'm sorry we've done our best' conversation?"

"Sort of, I'm sorry I can't help you for the time being. ”

"You said that you lost your position, will you also be imprisoned and my companion?"

"Hahahaha," Pu Songling suddenly laughed with a relaxed expression: "It's entirely possible that I will tell you, and if I enter this place, I guess I won't want to go out." ”

"Okay," Wang Ming suddenly felt tired, and used all his strength to get himself up from the chair, and shook his head weakly at Pu Songling: "Then let's see you again." He actually knew in his heart that half of this matter was caused by his own death, and half of the new strange regulations of the underworld, Pu Songling's words were basically not responsible, but he really couldn't find anyone to take on this responsibility.

"Little brother?"

Don't think about it, Wang Ming returned to his cell, and Du Qiong on the opposite side had already started to write on the wall: "Tell your seniors, see how depressed you are today than before." ”

"!"

Flames flew on Wang Ming's glass partition wall for a moment, and an angry Wang Ming wrote a few big characters on it with spiritual fire.

"Don't be angry, I care about you, senior, and don't burn this wall with spiritual fire, maybe it can really burn out, and then you really won't be able to get out. ”

"Why do you know!"

"Know what?"

"Before I left, you gave me a gesture to wipe my neck, isn't that what I mean?"

"I ......" Du Qiong couldn't help but smile: "I'm sorry I didn't laugh at you, I really didn't mean that at the time, in fact, I really wanted someone to visit me, but no, and you kid has someone to come, so I was unbalanced for a moment and gave you a gesture, you think too much." ”

"But do you remember what you told me at the beginning, about friends, trying your best, and so on?"

"Of course I do. "It's all my experience, and I'm sharing it with you for free. ”

"Okay......" Wang Ming wiped the glass wall a few times, and Du Qiong on the opposite side couldn't help but sigh helplessly when he saw this situation.

"It's still too young. ”

Seeing that the transparent glass wall of the opposite cell had been stained completely black by ink, Du Qiong also sat down bored and played Go on the wall.