After a day of self-imprisonment, the sun went down overhead to the sea.

Hua Lei followed a few old brothers, exerted his subjective initiative, and reformed the prison in a good way.

The grass formation did have a binding effect, equivalent to the pit position of these prisoners. But it is not closed, the so-called prison disaster is actually to take the initiative to go in and squat for a day, pray in the face of incense, and change your mind.

asked a few old brothers about their stories, and some said that they had killed too many people in the past and had a tyrannical temperament; Some say that it is eroded by blood and psychopathic. In short, it sounds murderous, but at the moment he abides by the law and stays quietly in prison.

Some of the offenders who committed minor offenses came here to go through the process, and then went outside to work and help. After all, island construction is a top priority, and there is a real shortage of people.

As for the self-construction of the cells, several prisoners were going to make a perfunctory mess around the lake, and the soil and stones brought in were crooked, barely combining with the grass circles on the ground.

Hua Lei thought about it carefully, compared to the things committed by these people, he didn't seem to be so unbearable. Others don't know, but he knows that the two waves of people in the merchant ship are definitely not a good species, and there are many traitors, and if they die, they can only be said to eliminate harm for the people.

The detention is also temporary, and if you can show yourself, you may be able to reduce your sentence.

As a result, Hua Lei volunteered to design a few good pictures.

"This stone is too loose, even if it is covered with grass, it is not safe, lift it."

"Obviously, the formation is to be embedded in the wooden whirlpool, and it is arranged like this, and there is no way to even arrange the aisles."

"Wang Xiaowu, yes, that means you, the guy who smashed and grabbed several territories and occupied the mountains as the king, you don't do it well, be careful that I report to the gods and say that you are lazy!"

There are still a few "vicious" guys left, looking at the newcomer with strange eyes, this thing is not seriously ill, right?

Build a prison for yourself, just mean it, and get serious. Although this is their first contact with people from the outside world, is there such a big gap between people?

Hua Lei glanced at the several cellmates who were staring at him viciously, with a look of disdain. The bird knows the ambition of the bird, and he is a person who wants to behave well.

The owner of Paper Island is obviously an outsider, and he needs to lead the way, if he can be obedient, it will be natural to leave nature. As for getting on the ship and entering the ocean, it is not certain who has the final say at that time.

When Ling Qiong returned to the prison, she was startled by what she saw.

The stone strips and wooden stakes are vertical and horizontal, regular and neat, each area is a hollow word, and it is put together in a block-like manner, and there are special formation land and corridor land between the cells. Also considering that the ground area is not enough, it will be expanded in the future, and the entrance will be laid at the end of the cell, which is very intimate.

This project is no less than the construction of the official trade shop, although several people present are monks, especially a few thorns from the rest of the realm in the painting, and the Taoist craftsmanship is not bad. However, his mind is wild, and he refused to obey discipline after the disaster, and was cleaned up by Ling Qiong before he settled down.

But at this level, it is probably surrounded by islands on all sides, in Li He's paper domain, knowing that there is no escape, and the cost of chaos is too high, and it will be flattened. And for the time being, they resigned themselves to their fate, counting on them to build cells? I'm afraid it's a dream!

Then the only person who is likely to manage himself is the new guy today.

Sure enough, glancing at Hua Lei, his face was full of pride and smiles, and he almost wrote "You praise me" on his face.

Although Ling Qiong had confessed not to let the prisoners reveal the origin of Paper Island, Hua Lei may not know his own situation, but being so diligent and capable made Ling Qiong take a look.

Then, let's change the life sentence into a prison sentence outside of prison pending trial.

"You, follow me!"

pointed at Hua Lei, asked him to get out of the ranks, and went to the center of the island again.

Seeing that he was handed over, Hua Lei looked complacent, and waved his hand to the cellmate behind him.

However, before he could go out a hundred meters, Ling Qiong said coldly: "I don't know how to tell you to make you accept it faster, but seeing that you like Paper Island so much, I am relieved."

When you see secrets that you shouldn't see, you can only become a member of the paper island, and you can never betray them. ”

Hua Lei stopped and looked at Ling Qiong stupidly, at a loss.

I can't turn my head around, what about the misdemeanor that I said was good, and the party that led the way was good?

Don't worry, don't worry, go over with the snake first, and wait for the sea, the sky is high and the birds will fly.

Hua Lei reluctantly pulled out a smiling face, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Ling Qiong: "I know what you think, when you escape from Paper Island and are out of our sight, if you don't just talk about it, you won't be able to control it."

Did you see the altar in front of the cell, the incense was not absorbed in vain, and at this moment, is there a feeling of stagnation? This is exactly the old man Wang used the eight auspicious Rui Five Tribulation Continuation Treasure Root to make the incense, adding a trace of divine worship, if you don't come back to worship at a regular time, the whole body will be torn apart, the bad omen will be revived, and the gods will not be able to save you. ”

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Hua Lei didn't believe it, but when he shook his water corpse arm, he felt heavy and overwhelmed, and was suddenly shocked.

"What have you done to me? I'm just a small remnant fish island owner, there are old people on the island, and there are small ones under the island, so I beg the adults to spare my life. ”

Ling Qiong waved his hand, took out a beautiful box, and opened it gently, and suddenly there was a forest aura around him, like a cold cave ice cellar, spreading wantonly.

The box contained a small fish hook, about the size of a thumb, covered in rust and stained with monstrous blood.

If you stare at it for a while, you will feel an involuntary pain in your mouth, as if you are caught by a hook, and the more you struggle, the tighter it gets, and the more you struggle, the more painful it becomes. In the end, those who were hung to death by the hook could not break free unless the piece of meat was completely torn off.

"Whew! Call! ”

Hua Lei was pushed away, his hand covering the corner of his mouth, and a large amount of blood oozed out.

His face was painful, but more surprised, and he no longer smiled, just looked at Ling Qiong: "You know everything?" ”

Ling Qiong pressed the box, wrapped a layer of straw on the outside, and suddenly the strange aura dissipated.

"The moment you landed on the island, I was already here, just to see what kind of play was playing.

Those water corpses are not only your bad omen, but also a deeper weirdness. The reason why your sea ship suffered was because of the means planted by that Fan Xi, but it was also related to the fact that you couldn't suppress it.

Presumably, this is what you call an angler? Let's talk about it! ”

Hua Lei didn't say a word, but glanced at the darkness behind Ling Qiong, the pile of carrion corpses in the forest, swallowed by the swaying straw, and there was no trace of it. He knew he had no choice.

"Since the Divine General is interested and wants to hear the ins and outs, I won't hide it."

"There is a treasure through the sky in the ten thousand oceans, called the deep sea stream of ten thousand oceans, every three years on the day of the red moon, you can fish in the reflection of the red moon on the sea. The so-called angler, as the name suggests, is a hook used to fish. Just like worldly fishing, if you want to have a good catch, the hook and rod must not be bad, and this angler is this thing.

There are straight and curved, long and short, small can be large, large can be divided into small. ”

"In the end, how to choose an angler depends on what the owner catches and how to fish!"

Listening to this introduction, Ling Qiong gradually became interested: "What can you catch?" What is the bait? ”

Hua Lei glanced at Ling Qiong strangely and spoke.

"Catch everything!"

"Bait for your life!"