"Little baby, down here is the Demon Prison Prison."

Su Xuemo rubbed her hazy eyes and yawned, looking at the little cutie who closed her eyes and recuperated, her spiritual power floated, cleaned up, and then tidied up her slightly messy clothes.

"Xiaobai, is this a prison?"

Chen Yi opened his bright starry eyes and looked at the modern prison below, the dormitory building, the work area, the activity area, and the well-guarded dungeon, which were much better than he imagined.

"In the newly built Demon Suppression Prison, all the prisoners in the Heavenly Prison have been escorted, let's go in and take a look."

Su Xuemo smacked her moist red lips, glanced at the cocoon that had not yet rebuilt her foundation, and teleported to the outside of the prison with her curious cutie, and then notified the prison warden to come to greet her.

"Prison heavy, forbidden to approach!"

Guards in black armor armed with long swords led more than a dozen heavily armed elite guards to surround them.

"Don't be nervous, call the warden to come and see me."

Chen Yi hugged the girl in his arms tightly, smiled and waved his hand, signaling the tense guards not to be impulsive.

"I?"

Looking at the young man with a stunning appearance and his otherworldly temperament, more than a dozen guards looked at each other.

"You're the Emperor?"

The leading Qingjia general asked aloud.

"That's right."

The corners of Chen Yi's lips rose slightly, and he took out the Qiankun Emperor Seal and summoned a golden golden dragon.

"Groan!"

The gorgeous golden dragon hovered in mid-air, looking up to the sky and roaring, opening its teeth and dancing its claws, causing bursts of aura tides.

"Zhang Yi, step down!"

The middle-aged female general in a black and gold general robe teleported over, scolded the retired guards, knelt on one knee and clenched her fists respectfully: "The Demon Suppression Prison Warden-Li Lin, see Your Majesty, Prime Minister!" ”

"Flatten, tell me about the Demon Suppression Prison."

Chen Yi smiled, looking at the majestic general, burly and dignified, with a black and gold general's uniform, he looked even more high-spirited and heroic.

"Obey the order!"

Li Lin opened the prison door in the air, respectfully led the way, and said with full of energy: "At present, the Zhendemon Prison has forty dormitory buildings, two activity areas, and fourteen factory areas, including canteens, infirmaries, education departments, etc., as well as 3,500 guards and 700 logistics soldiers. ”

"General Li, how many prisoners are there in the prison?"

Chen Yi blinked his clear starry eyes and looked at the clean and simple prison, which was in the shape of gossip as a whole, with towers built in every corner, with sentinels, crossbowmen, and archers, and he had to patrol regularly to prevent prisoners from escaping.

Moreover, the whole prison is made of blue bricks as the main building material, the overall stone floor, the walls are painted with a layer of black paint, and various cumbersome formations are depicted, which are indestructible.

"Three hundred and forty thousand seven hundred people, four Mahayana periods, thirteen merger periods, eighty god transformation periods, three hundred and four yuan infant stages, five hundred and fifty golden pill periods, twenty-three thousand foundation building periods, 140,000 qi refining periods, and the rest are ordinary mortals." Li Lin replied unhurriedly.

"General Li, can you help bring the prison materials? Prison information, as well as details of the prisoners. ”

Chen Yi pursed his slightly dry thin lips and looked at the huge factory in front of him, where prisoners in gray prison uniforms went in and out, transporting clothes, materials and other goods, which was quite orderly.

"Yes."

Li Lin clasped his fists and saluted, then teleported to the prison archives and took the materials he needed.

"The deity and His Majesty will go around for a while, you can go and get busy."

Su Xuemo took the stack of books, and then teleported to the tower above the dungeon with the holy and noble cutie in his arms.

"That's a lot of information!"

Chen Yi blinked his bright starry eyes and took a prisoner information booklet to look at it, which contained his origin, cultivation, experience from childhood to adulthood, and the bad things he had done, which were recorded in great detail.

"Little baby, you can kill them all."

Su Xuemo smiled with a smile on her face, her face showed murderous intent, it was better to kill all the criminals who were guilty.

"Uh...... Xiao Baibai, those with low cultivation do not need to be killed. ”

Chen Yi was slightly stunned when he heard this, killing more than 300,000 prisoners was too brutal and really unnecessary.

"Na...... My sister wants to sleep. ”

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Su Xuemo smacked her slightly upturned red lips, took out a light wooden bed and put it in the tower, held the fox puppet into the brocade quilt, closed her eyes, and hummed softly.

"Bad Xiaobai, don't be lazy, get up and work."

Chen Yi glanced at the girl angrily, her sweet and innocent face, lazy and charming demeanor, satisfied and happy little appearance, it seemed that she was tired and didn't want to move.

"Uh-huh......"

Su Xuemo squinted her hazy eyes, glanced at the unhappy cutie, buried her face in the quilt, Mu had an interest in reading, she had just finished doing bad things, and she wanted to rest for a while.

"Hey... Bad little white, but really enjoy it. ”

Chen Yi sighed helplessly, lying down beside the girl with the book, leaning on the soft and delicate body, breathing in the refreshing fragrance, listening to the even and steady breathing, flipping through various materials, and thinking about how to deal with the prisoners.

The prisoners in the Demon Suppression Prison, in addition to the imperial relatives of the previous dynasty, there are also collateral involved, and the rest are middle and high-level monks, as well as the wicked people on the wanted list, full of evil.

"Mortals who have not cultivated can be punished lightly, reformed through labor, ideological education, and released from prison early with a good attitude, and stepped on the sewing machine until they die of old age if they have a bad attitude."

Chen Yi stroked his chin and thought for a while, the royal relatives of the previous dynasty, famous nobles, the whole family, even relatives and friends, were all arrested and put in prison, involving many innocents.

If you don't kill, there will be endless troubles, and if you kill, it will be cruel.

It's like the orphans of the Zhao family, cutting the grass without removing the roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows, which leads to the killing of all the people.

The hatred of destroying the country, the hatred of killing relatives, raiding homes, and imprisoning.

was originally a prince and nobleman with a respected status, but he was arrested and forced to labor camp in prison, and suffered so much.

It is impossible to say that there is no hatred.

What's more, this is the world of cultivating immortals.

Endure hatred and get rid of the sea of suffering, if there is a chance, get a treasure or an immortal inheritance, and have a certain strength, you will definitely choose revenge, rather than laughing at it.

"Hey...... Adults and small children, dispose of them separately. ”

Chen Yi sighed helplessly, the children in prison can be sent to the academy to receive brainwashing education, change their names, eliminate hatred, and then train to adulthood, distribute money, food and housing, and can be treated as normal citizens.

Older prisoners, on the other hand, had to die through labor.

However, for the nobles of the former dynasty who did not make mistakes, it was possible to improve the living conditions and reduce the workload of labor.

"Bad little white, don't sleep."

Chen Yi rubbed his eyes, lifted the brocade quilt and pulled up the sleeping girl, and pinched it twice on her ruddy face.

"Uh......h It's so sleepy......"

Su Xuemo half-squinted her sleepy eyes, retracted into the quilt and continued to sleep, without thinking of getting up.

"Ha~~ are you still doing bad things?"

Chen Yi couldn't help laughing, stayed up all night at night, didn't sleep during the day, and played to his heart's content for a while, and then, he was woken up after sleeping for a while, and it was strange if he wasn't sleepy.

"Humph......"

Su Xuemo snorted unhappily, closed her eyes tightly and wanted to sleep, lazy, tired and panicked.

"Xiaobai, go to the dungeon and take a look, pick a few high-level monks, and see how much spiritual power you can smelt."

The corners of Chen Yi's mouth rose slightly, he picked up the cute and cute girl, put away the small wooden bed, waved to say hello to the guards on duty, took the dungeon key, and stepped into the dungeon.

A biting chill hit the face, cold and damp.

"Baby, this is not a good place."

Su Xuemo opened her hazy sleeping eyes, lay flat in her warm embrace, and looked at the prisoners in the cell, her face was as white as paper, and they were all wearing heavy shackles and chains.

"How could prison be a good place?"

Chen Yi pursed his lips speechlessly, the prison where criminals are imprisoned is full of violence and bad luck, coupled with the resentment and hatred of the prisoners, it is very evil.

"Na...... Little baby, this used to be a place of mass burial, where soldiers who died in battle, mortals who died of plague, and homeless poor people were thrown into this place after death, and tens of millions of bones were gathered. ”

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With watery eyes, he explained: "A large amount of blood and evil qi raised a monstrous demon, and then he was killed by the power of the immortals, and the place where the big demon was killed is here, so it is called the Demon Prison." ”

"Huh? No wonder it feels cold. ”

Chen Yi pursed his slightly dry lips, hugged the girl in his arms, and ran quickly to the seventh floor of the dungeon.

"Baby, it's cold."

The corners of Su Xuemo's lips hooked a bad arc, looking at the slightly nervous cutie, and then looking at the gloomy cell, a particularly evil thought surfaced in her heart.

"Uh... Bad Xiaobai, what do you think? ”

Chen Yi stood in the corridor of the dungeon with the girl in his arms, and noisy voices echoed in his ears, shouting injustices, scolding, arguing, chatting, discussing life, banging on the prison door, fighting, and performing in the Spring Palace.

"What does Wood think?"

Su Xuemo smacked her slightly upturned cherry lips, her delicate and charming face was full of evil smiles, she wanted to tie the little cutie in the cell and put on a prison uniform.

"Heh, bad little white, don't think about it."

Chen Yi glanced at the girl disdainfully, and when he came to the seventh floor of the dungeon, the cold was biting, and the temperature plummeted by dozens of degrees.

The black stony ground was covered with a thick layer of ice, and the harsh environment could freeze low-level monks to death.

Click......

Chen Yi took the girl aside, smashed the ice with spiritual power, opened the silent cell, and looked at the old man sitting in the dark, his messy white hair falling to the ground, covering his face and clothes, like a long-haired monster.

"Wake up!"

Su Xuemo picked up a piece of crushed ice and threw it over, and then took out two exquisite fairy gold and white jade lamps to illuminate the cell.

"Coming?"

The old man opened his dark brown eyes, a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth, and stared coldly and directly at the young man in front of him, with a cold and calm look in his eyes.

"Zhang Guan? But what are the last words? ”

Chen Yi pursed his thin lips and looked at the calm old man, and the interrogation record was very clear.

The old man's name is Zhang Guan, his personality is changeable, he does a lot of evil things when he is violent, and he is a normal person when he is calm.

"Last words?"

Zhang Guan's pupils constricted, and his expression changed unpredictably, but he still let out a long breath and said weakly: "The hometown of this seat is in Xiaomu Village, Qinghe City, Canglong Kingdom, and there is a golden apricot tree in the village. ”

"If I have the chance, I will help you fulfill your last wish."

Chen Yi pursed his slightly cool thin lips, took out the Xuanhuang Mother Gas Stove, the yellow light flashed, and the old man disappeared directly.

"Master, do you want to watch this person's memories and cultivation perceptions?" Xuan Huang asked out loud.

"Look."

Chen Yi pulled the curious girl out of the dungeon quickly, bathed in the warm sun, and closed his eyes to watch the memory screen.

The old man's real name is Zhang Guan, and his nickname is Tugou.

Born in a poor peasant, her mother only got married at the age of forty because she was poor, and she married a hunchbacked man with sloping feet, which was ridiculed by the villagers, so her mother named her "Guan", that is, money.

As the saying goes, a cheap name is easy to support, and Zhang Guan has not been smart since she was a child, and the children in the same village call her a dog, and they will beat and scold her together, and she is often beaten so that she cries and runs home to complain.

Zhang Guan's poodle father has a withdrawn and irritable personality, not only is he not soothed, but he also beats him with a stick to get angry.

Zhang Guan's wife is the same, she has no ability, she is often angry, and when she sees that the child is not angry, she will come to a joint doubles, and the crying is terrible.

Zhang Guan, who was often beaten, ran to the side of the ravine alone and met a good-looking boy, Huang Li.

This is the only child who will not bully Zhang Guan, and will give her delicious baked potatoes, help her wipe her wounds, and gently comfort her through her painful childhood.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Guan grew up, and the old lady was killed by the landlord's cattle when she was plowing the land, and she inherited two acres of dry land.

Cultivating dry land requires frequent watering, and it is good when the wind and rain are good, but if the weather is not beautiful, it must be watered to fight drought.

Otherwise, they will starve to death without harvest.

This water had to be brought from the river to the farmland, and the landlord's land had to be watered before it was the turn of the poor peasants to water the land.

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In ancient times, the productivity of society was low, and quarrels and fights were common every year in order to water the land.

In the countryside, if there are no sisters and brothers, no one will help you in a fight, and you will not dare to fight back if others bully you.

The strength of the girl is great, and she can also pass on the ancestry.

And this is one of the important reasons why "more women and more blessings, to give birth to girls" has been advocated since ancient times.

In the first year of Zhang Guan's inheritance of the land, he encountered a major drought that had not been encountered in a century, and the competition for water sources intensified.

Zhang Guan has no sisters and brothers, and he has a single family.

I can't grab water at all, and I don't dare to rob others.

The fields were not fertile, the sun was poisonous, and the green crops were dried in a few days.

Zhang Guan had no choice but to fetch water to water the ground, but as soon as he came to the river, he was beaten up by people from other villages.

The father of the family fell to the ground in a fit of anger and never woke up, and was buried hastily, without even a broken mat.

Zhang Guan looked at the dead crops, endless resentment filled his heart, and the evil thoughts were suddenly born and unstoppable.

After thinking about it, Zhang Guan thought that he would not be able to live, so he would definitely not be able to beat everyone who had bullied him, those who had practiced martial arts and were physically strong.

What to do?

Sneak attack? will be counter-killed.

Poisoned? There is no poison.

No poison? Then steal!

The honest Zhang Guan was ruthless, and turned out the pig-killing knife left by the old lady, and sharpened it brightly.

When night fell, Zhang Guan climbed over the wall and touched into the house of the old doctor Mrs. Zhang, stabbed her young grandson and husband, forced the old Mrs. Zhang to concoct *** and poison, and then stabbed her to death.

Zhang Guan, who got the poison, did not leave, hiding behind the door and waiting for the old Zhang Po's daughter to return home, slashing and killing with a knife.

Cleaning up the bloodstains all over his body, Zhang Guan rummaged through the village with poison and poured it into the water tank of the villagers.

Fortunately, they were rushing to water the ground, and the dog owner took the dog to the river, and did not notice the thief entering the house.

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