Chapter Ninety-Three: Prison

"Don't talk nonsense, I suspect that you have something to do with the Jiangyang thief, go back with us for investigation!"

Qi Yuan knew that this was a trumped-up charge, as long as he entered the cell, everything was not up to them?

"Oh~!I see. Qi Yuan nodded and sat down again: "I'll go after I have lunch." ”

"Stop talking nonsense!Arrest him for me!" Seeing Qi Yuan ignoring him, the head catcher was immediately furious!

"Hmph!" Qi Yuan snorted coldly, his eyes flashed, and with a wave of his long sleeves, a wave of qi gushed out along the wave of his arm, sweeping the bullying catcher to the ground.

"I said, when I'm done eating, do you have any opinions now?" turned around and looked coldly at the somewhat trembling head catcher and the strong man and asked coldly.

"No comment! Please ...... "The official who knew Qi Yuan's power naturally didn't dare to treat others like others, and became cautious when he spoke, for fear of annoying this master."

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Signaling Zheng Zha and the others not to worry, Qi Yuan got up again.

"Lead the way!" I also want to see what a prison is really like...... "It's as if the prison is a place where you can come and go as you want."

Seeing that this uncle had no intention of repenting, the catchers breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly led the way forward to lead Qi Yuan to the county jail.

"Big brother, what should I do, this scholar is too powerful, even if we go to prison, I'm afraid we won't be able to help him!"

"It's okay! As long as you get to the prison, even if it's a dragon, there is a prison god in charge, and a small scholar can afford to turn over any storms. The head catcher and the strong man walked at the back of the line, talking softly.

"Prison God?" Qi Yuan's ears moved, and he learned all about the conversation between the two.

"Big brother, what does the Prison God look like?"

"Actually, I don't know, there are 2,800 prison gods in the world, which is exactly the 2,800 cities in the world. ”

"With Gaotao as the head of the prison god, legend has it that Gaotao's appearance is turquoise, like a peeled melon, and his lips are like a bird's beak, which is a symbol of sincerity, can understand the prison break, and can perceive human feelings. Gao Tao ruled the prison, and those who were suspected of their crimes made the sheep touch it. He also used a monster called the Pig to break the prison, the Pig Player, and the Sheep with a Horn. Sexual knowledge of human sin. ”

"It is said that the pig is very spiritual, can distinguish between right and wrong, and can confirm the ability of the offender, but when the verdict is in doubt, it will release the animal, and it will touch the guilty. Therefore, now the speech officials and criminal departments of the traditional Yushitai, and the judges of Dali Temple are wearing hedgehog crowns, which represent the justice of law enforcement. ”

The strong man was amazed, and at the same time very puzzled, and couldn't help asking, "In that case, why did you still hold him in the cell?"

I saw a mysterious smile at the catcher: "Gaotao is fair, but it can't represent that all the prison gods in the world are impartial and selfless, as long as they ...... Hey, hey!"

Seeing the action of catching his head and rubbing his hands, the strong man suddenly nodded in understanding.

Can money make ghosts grind? Qi Yuan said secretly in his heart, it seems that no matter what world it is, it is like this.

When he came to the prison, Qi Yuan naturally saw the so-called prison god, sitting in the drowsy temple, exuding a gloomy and bloody divine power, shrouding the entire prison.

Qi Yuan had to complain about this, there are really gods everywhere in this world, there are mountain gods in the mountains, and there are landlords in the land, but he doesn't say it. That is, the well has a well god, the kitchen has a stove god, and the toilet has a purple god. It can be said that gods are everywhere, and the priesthood has shrouded almost every corner of mortal life.

"Another unlucky ghost. A voice came from inside the dimly lit cell.

When I looked closely, I saw an old man who looked like a madman, constantly carving something on the wall.

"I don't know the old man's name. Seeing this, Qi Yuan saluted slightly.

Prison!

"Alas~ Life is a prison, and the name doesn't matter anymore. ”

"Senior, you're too pessimistic. Although he said this, his identity was already confirmed in his heart.

I'm afraid that except for Zhuge Wolong, one of the two Chinese girls, there is no one who can be as comfortable in prison as him.

"My ancestors had no vision, let me be knowledgeable, let me write books and pass them on, who knew how to write travelogues, they said that I leaked state secrets; wrote history, said that I borrowed the past to satirize the present; annotated the art of war, and said that I instigated rebellion; wrote stories about gods and monsters, and said that I led people to superstition; and finally rewrote the biographies of celebrities, and as a result, this celebrity was wrecked and was condemned as a disorderly party, and I was sentenced to life imprisonment with him......!"

Although Zhuge Wolong's helpless Qi Yuan could understand, he didn't have too many feelings.

"Boy, why were you arrested?" asked Zhuge Wolong suspiciously.

"I came in on my own. Qi Yuan said indifferently as he glanced at the notches on the wall.

"You came in by yourself?" Zhuge Wolong was stunned for a moment, what does it mean to come in by yourself?

"I saw that the brother who caught the fast was not happy, and beat him up, and then he came in. Immediately, he told him what he had experienced.

Seeing Qi Yuan's indifferent look, Zhuge Wolong sighed: "People's hearts are not ancient!"

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"What are you going to do?" I don't know how long it took, Zhuge Wolong stopped depicting and suddenly looked at Qi Yuan.

Hearing Zhuge Wolong's inquiry, Qi Yuan replied casually: "It's nothing, it's just that the prison god is unhappy and will make some trouble for him." ”

As he spoke, wisps of true yuan gushed out of his fingernails and went straight to the temple dedicated to the god of prison.

Zhuge Wolong was suddenly startled, and was about to stop it, but he felt a cold and bloody aura coming towards him, and he couldn't help but take two steps back.

"I'm in trouble~!" Zhuge Wolong muttered.

"Who are you, the river valley disturbs this god!" In the world that ordinary people can't see, Qi Yuan looked at the blue-brown prison god in front of him with disdain, judging from the momentum alone, this prison god is almost the same as the ghost who was killed, but the prison god is a righteous god after all, and it is normal for him to be stronger.

"The demons in the mortal world are in turmoil, and there are countless souls in prison, as a prison god, not only do not govern it, but it has intensified, aiding and abusing, and you are a god in vain. Qi Yuan scolded.

"Boy, I don't need you to discipline me, remember that you are a first-time offender, quickly kowtow to yourself to apologize, and ask someone to offer incense, I will spare you death, otherwise this god will make you look good!"

Seeing this, Qi Yuan sneered: "Hmph! Let me kowtow and apologize, it's unreasonable, why am I wrong? If you know each other, quickly find someone to release the little master, otherwise your prison god will be the end!"

Who wouldn't, and you can't beat me.

"Little ghost, Hugh is rampant, it is not easy to remember that your cultivation is not easy, I will spare you from capital crimes, but you threaten the gods, and today the gods will enforce the law for the officials and make you confess!"

An extra long whip came out of his hand and whipped it towards Qi Yuan fiercely.

"To say that you are a god is to exalt you, but in the end you are just a ghost. The whip that flashed the prison god, Qi Yuan's heart flashed with murderous intent.

As soon as the folding fan was closed, the figure did not retreat, but rushed towards the prison god.

"How did you hurt me, a little mortal, you are guilty of a great sin, and you don't cherish the opportunity for this god to change his way with you, and today I will kill you, a traitor who offended this god. "The long whip struck again.

Because when the prison god appeared, Qi Yuan had already retreated to the corner, but because he saw Qi Yuan's cultivation, the prison god did not step into the cell until he whipped out, which created the possibility of Qi Yuan killing with one blow.

Just when the prison god was saying the great words of killing the evil spirit, Qi Yuan had already approached the prison god, and the Fengming sword in his hand suddenly appeared in his hand, and the words fell to the sword. There was no room for the Prison God to react at all, and even the Prison God's whip was still swung out when Qi Yuan swung his sword to withdraw.

Qi Yuan smiled uncontrollably at this. The ghostly light on his body flickered, and he ate it hard, and although his spiritual power decreased a little, he recovered after a few breaths.

"You're dead!" Qi Yuan put away his sword and stood proudly and spit out a sentence lightly.

At this time, Qi Yuan was suspected of pretending to be forced, but only one person saw this scene - Zhuge Wolong!

Although he didn't know what was going on, Qi Yuan retreated to the corner of the wall, pointed at the vacant and scolded, then dodged sideways, and suddenly a reddish sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and then the dismissal came proudly and said, "You are dead." It's just too fantastic.

If he hadn't personally felt the cold aura, he would have even thought that Qi Yuan had gone crazy.

"Good boy, dare to do anything to kill the gods, if it is written in my book, maybe it will be on fire!" Feeling that the cold aura disappeared, Zhuge Wolong said in amazement.