Bang bang!

The prison doors were opened one after another, and the prohibition was temporarily suppressed.

Zhao Sheng was finally able to meet the first super felon.

This person turned out to be a woman in white with a beautiful face, with her head hanging and her eyes not clear. Although this woman is in prison, her clothes are still spotless, and her whole body exudes a holy light, like a white lotus that has grown out of the filth.

Zhao Sheng was about to take a closer look, but Wei Chong grabbed his arm and dragged him out of the cell roughly.

He didn't resist and let the other party drag him out of the door.

Just before leaving the cell, a drop of blood quietly dripped to the ground.

"When you're done, let's go! Go to the next one."

The cell door was slowly closed, and when the last crack was closed, the woman in white who was dispensing with a shawl suddenly raised her head, and a cold and indifferent gaze looked through her hair, looking at the prison door, and finally settled on an inconspicuous ground below the door.

Out of the cell, Zhao Sheng followed Wei Chong past three cells in a row, but he didn't stop at all.

The seventeenth floor of the prison was silent, and the atmosphere was heavy and gloomy, no compared to the "hustle and bustle" of the higher levels of the Divine Prison.

But... Every time Zhao Sheng walked through a cell, he would feel a faint and dangerous aura coming from the cell in his heart, as if extremely dangerous ghosts and demons were imprisoned inside.

As a former ancestor, he knows that this is not an illusion.

For thousands of years, countless demonic giants have been imprisoned in the Divine Prison, and past generations of felons have also died here. The vicious ghosts and evil spirits accumulated over countless years lingered in the cell, and over time, they artificially created "murderous places".

The upper echelons of the Hell God Temple have a way to purify these "evil places", but they turn a blind eye and let them go.

The sinister intentions of this could not be more obvious.

The two of them walked another thirty or forty steps, and Wei Zheng suddenly stopped in front of a silver-white cell door, as if he was about to open this cell.

After a short time, the two prison doors opened one by one, and the two stepped in.

Whining!

When I entered the cell door, I heard a whining ghost cry echoing in the air, and in the depths of the cell lay a huge black iron coffin, more than twice as long and wide as an ordinary coffin. The surface of the coffin was tied with iron chains as red as fire, and countless talismans were engraved on the chains.

At this moment, around the coffin, the ghosts and ghosts are dancing around, and there are shadows in the dark corners under the coffin, and the lonely ghosts and wild ghosts are shrinking in the corners, and there are ghosts crying and crying.

"Wei Tou, what kind of old corpses are being held in this iron coffin, why can it attract so many lonely souls and wild ghosts? And there was no reaction to the ban here."

"The more you know, the faster you die! Hurry up, this place is not suitable for long."

After Wei Chong finished speaking, he pushed Zhao Sheng out of the door, and quickly closed the cell door.

At this moment, Zhao Sheng inadvertently glanced at the prison god diagram on the top of the prison, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.

Although it is only a glimpse, it is enough.

The originally three-headed and thousand-armed, sacred and solemn prison god, was actually a little twisted and weird at this moment, and the good and evil heads actually opened their eyes, and their pupils were extremely dark.

...

In the next room, the prisoners are relatively normal, nothing more than a higher realm, barely the main priest of the fake Dan realm, I heard that he was imprisoned in the divine prison for spreading the belief in evil gods.

Next, Zhao Sheng followed Wei Chong and looked at all the prisoners on the seventeenth and eighteenth floors in one go.

After reading it, Zhao Sheng felt a little surprised, but he didn't expect that there were unexpectedly few prisoners in the bottom two floors.

The sum of one piece is only twelve or thirteen, but the strength is good, at least above the level of the Jindan Realm.

Except for the iron coffin and a red tripod, the rest of the prisoners are all living creatures, but there are only six pure-blooded human races, and the others are half-shemales possessed by demon spirits, "stone monsters" lit by gods, and a thousand-year-old ghost, a social ghost (self-proclaimed shrine god) and a fifth-order hedgehog with a human tongue.

An hour later, Wei Chong walked out of the black light curtain with Zhao Sheng.

Seeing that the light curtain was reunited and the black gold puppet disappeared from the sight of the two, Wei Chong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Luckily, everything went smoothly and there were no accidents.

"Lao Jiu, I have fulfilled my promise, and the account between you and me has been settled. I don't care what the hell you're up to behind your back, it's best not to implicate Lao Tzu."

"Wei Tou, you must have thought too much. I was also asked to see if a prisoner was still alive in the world. Now that I have the answer, I'm just going to give someone a reply." Zhao Sheng came up with an excuse that he had made up a long time ago.

"That's it! That's it!" When Wei Chong heard this, his expression immediately relaxed.

It's ridiculous to be a prison guard who has no future, no hope, and is very dangerous, and still wants to make the family law-abiding and incorruptible.

Therefore, getting some extra oil and water during his tenure has long been regarded as an "open" secret in the prison.

Wei Chong has not done anything asked by others over the years, so he doesn't have too many doubts about Zhao Sheng's excuse.

Besides, it doesn't matter if something really happens in the future, he has already been transferred to his position at that time, and he has nothing to do with the Divine Prison.

……

Three days later, Wei Chong was smoothly transferred away and sent to the prefecture and county as the governor of one party.

During this time, many prison guards died, so soon a group of newcomers came to the top, and Zhao Sheng also moved a few positions and became an old man in the prison.

It is worth mentioning that Wei Chong successfully rose to the top and made a fortune, so that another first-class prison guard couldn't sit still.

I don't know what path he took, and he was suddenly transferred out of the prison just half a month later.

The two armor guards left one after another, and then ordered the prison lieutenant Ren Zhong to sit down.

The seventeenth and eighteenth floors of the prison cannot be inspected by no one, and the first class and below are not qualified, so the dignified prison captain must not be allowed to inspect it himself.

Ren Zhong knew that he had suddenly parachuted into the prison lieutenant and blocked the way of many people in the temple, and they were taking the opportunity to give him eye medicine.

It's just that he is not easy to mess with, since he can replace Xiao Moluo as the prison captain, he naturally has a big backer behind him.

So, early in the morning of the third day. Ren Zhong took the three imposing newcomers back to prison.

In front of nearly two hundred prison guards, Ren Zhong read out the appointment in public, and three first-class prison guards came at once, causing all the prison guards to exchange heads and ears on the spot.

Zhao Sheng was mixed in the crowd and did not show any water, but his eyes flickered slightly.

Because he saw a familiar face among the three "newcomers".

It was an old man with five official positives, full of gorgeous hair, this person had a ghost scorpion pattern tattooed around his neck, but his palms were as white as jade, exuding a shining jade light.

This person had appeared once in the Great Yang Temple stronghold of the Anti-Heaven Alliance, and it was Zhao Zhongque who received him.

Person... It's the people who defy the heavens!

After Zhao Sheng glanced at the old man, his gaze shifted to other places, but he wondered in his heart that there was a prisoner in the Divine Prison who could make the Anti-Heaven Alliance go to such great lengths.

……

Poo!

In the cultivation room, the red and black fire clouds were entangled and churning, and there were bursts of thin and crisp sounds in the air, like the sound of bubbles bursting.

Zhao Sheng crossed his knees in the Spirit Gathering Array, and the karmic fire around him was burning, constantly refining the Yin Evil that was surging from all directions into wisps of red special spiritual power into the Dantian Qi Sea.

With the blessing of several lifetimes of cultivation experience, Zhao Sheng's cultivation path has been fast and steady.

In less than ten years of foundation building, he has broken through the middle stage of foundation building, advanced to the sixth layer of foundation building, and will enter the late stage of foundation building in a few years at most.

As one of the five true scriptures of the Heavenly Taoism, the Red Lotus Karma Fire Sutra is not only broad and profound, but also saves countless efforts for cultivators.

Normal foundation building mid-stage monks break through the late stage, and they need to pass the qualitative transformation of spiritual power.

Zhao Sheng didn't need it, as long as the karmic fire continued to refine the yin and evil ghost qi, the quality of the origin spiritual fire would naturally improve.

When the six-petal red lotus evolved into a nine-petal, the spiritual power in Zhao Sheng's body also underwent a qualitative change.

Now, he's about to face it

A small level.

Because he had read through the experience codex of many seniors in Zhenlang Pavilion, Zhao Sheng naturally knew how to break through this level quickly and safely.

Karma burns sins!

Finding a sinful old ghost to refine is undoubtedly the fastest and best choice.

……

Time passed quickly in Zhao Sheng's penance. In the blink of an eye, it's time to go out and let the wind out.

On this day, Zhao Sheng was eating meat and drinking wine in the cafeteria, and Leng Sha took a thin middle-aged prison guard and sat next to him with a smile.

"Hey, big brother! Where are we going to be happy?" Leng Sha and Zhao Sheng are in the same bedroom, and the two usually have the closest relationship, so they don't hide their words, and ask directly if they have something to say.

Zhao Sheng swallowed the wine, looked up at the two of them, and asked rhetorically, "Lao Sha, do you want to borrow some spirit stones again?" Say, how much you want, more than 100 don't need to be discussed, and the interest will be calculated separately."

Leng Sha's face stiffened with a smile, and he immediately defended aggrievedly: "My boss! People kindly invite you out to drink flower wine, and flowers and plants by the way. You don't appreciate it, I don't have Lingshi, but Xiao Liu has wow! Today, he's in for a treat."

The middle-aged prison guard, who was called Xiao Liu, hurriedly nodded with a smile and agreed: "Yes, yes, I'm in for a treat!" Before I came in, I heard that Boss Bao was kind and righteous. So I hope that Boss Bao can enjoy a thin noodle and go to Feixian Boat to taste wine and enjoy flowers. Everyone is close and close."

This man is new to the city, and it seems that he is looking for a backer.

Zhao Sheng didn't think much about it, so he nodded and agreed.

As a young prison guard with strong blood, he usually has to mingle with other prison guards.

The prison is dangerous, and the prison guards are usually under great pressure, holding it for a whole year, and it is undoubtedly the best way to vent their stress when they go out to drink flower wine in the Qinglou.

Half a day later, the gate of the top layer of the Divine Prison suddenly opened, and I saw one after another figures rushing out at great speed, each showing their abilities, or flying with imperial weapons, or soaring, and quickly galloped towards Chu Guocheng.

At this time, Zhao Sheng was surrounded by a group of people and walked out of the prison, and the others laughed and said goodbye to him and dispersed, and finally only Leng Sha and the prison guards surnamed Liu were left in place.

Not long after, a low-key and luxurious talisman car was dragged into the air by two golden feather giant eagles, circled for half a circle, and flew towards Yueshen Lake.

Feixian Boat is a famous red boat in Chu City, and the fairies stationed on the ship are all fragrant and versatile.

Feixian Fang only does high-end business, and you need to hold an invitation card to board the ship. The guests who entered the curtain were either wealthy businessmen or nobles, and even occasional high-ranking monks came to guide.

On this day, the entire Feixian Boat was wrapped up by three "masters", and a certain adult made a move to be seventy or eighty spirit stones.

The owner of the ship was well-informed, and immediately realized that the person who came must have a great identity, and was probably a high-ranking "monk".

So, the fairies on the ship dressed up carefully and tried their best to please the three adults.

For a time, the eyes were all tulle jade fat white, fragrant sweat charm crisp, silk bamboo piano sound, nephrite warm fragrance.

Beautiful wine, gradually getting better!

Leng Sha and the two of them are wandering, their souls want to be given, and they are already addicted to the pink beauty.

However, Zhao Sheng sat aside, tasting wine and food alone, and every time a fairy wanted to step forward, he was forced to retreat by an invisible evil aura.

Zhao Sheng is not Yanashita Hui, and he is not messy in the face of beauties.

But... This group of rouge vulgar fans could not have hooked his mortal heart at all.

Zhao Sheng has cultivated the four phases of heaven and man, and has cultivated the five senses such as spiritual smell, divine eyes, and spiritual sense.

Although it is far away, the smell of fat powder on the mortal woman's body, body odor, pigmentation and wrinkles on her face are all delicately presented in front of her.

How does this make him mouthful!

The prison guard surnamed Liu saw that Zhao Sheng was not in a mess, and couldn't help but give the owner of the ship a look.

The owner of the boat nodded knowingly, and then clapped his hands lightly, and saw the fairies retreat silently, and the sound of the piano slowly stopped.

"Hey, why did you stop? Dance and music!" Leng Sha was dazed, and when he saw that the movement around him had become smaller, he suddenly shouted loudly in dissatisfaction.

Jingle bells!

At this moment, a crisp bell suddenly came from the door, and a faint layer of mist suddenly appeared in the boat.

Zhao Shengmeng sat upright, his eyes shining.

Suddenly,

A wisp of crying and complaining singing sounded in the boat, the mist quickly became rich with the sound, and the humidity increased greatly while the clouds and mist in the boat were shrouded in mist, like a fairyland.

At this moment, graceful and graceful shadows loomed in the fog, and danced around Zhao Sheng and the three of them.

The singing voice became more and more ethereal and clear, and the shadow became more and more otherworldly, as bright as a fairy. However, Leng Sha's eyes instantly turned blood-red, and countless desires in his heart boiled and could not be contained.

I don't know when, the Flying Immortal Boat has quietly come to the depths of Yueshen Lake, and the vicinity is also quietly shrouded in a large area of thick fog.

A winding and undulating Jiao shadow loomed in the thick fog, and a huge head like a house slowly stretched out from under the water, and the Jiaohu God looked at the Feixian Boat very proudly, and there was greed in his eyes.

Below the boat, a large black shadow gradually approached the surface of the lake, and a strong fishy smell gradually spread in the thick fog.

Poof, poof!

Two waves of water broke through the surface of the lake, and then a transparent giant tiger composed of lake water stepped on the surface of the lake and came to the side of the Jiaohu god.

At this moment, a three-foot-long blue-black spine flashed in the nearby lake.

At this moment, Zhao Sheng suddenly stood up from the couch, his eyes suddenly looked out of the boat, and a thin layer of red flame suddenly rose from his body.

He suddenly said coldly, "Now that the three friends have arrived! It's better to show up. I've been waiting for a long time."

As soon as the words fell, a dull roar of thunder came from outside the cabin: "Hehe! Boy, you have entered the domain of this god, so don't hurry up and arrest it. Otherwise, you will have to suffer!"

"Oh, I wonder where the sacred is here? I don't think I've sinned against any gods." Zhao Sheng's heart moved, and his mouth coped, and there were already more than a dozen scorching true talismans between his palms.

At the same time, a small golden sword flew out of its cuff, and the blade also ignited a layer of red karmic fire.

"You will know the name of this god. Don't try to stall for time, this is already the Divine Domain, and even if you cut your throat, no one will come to know. Give you three breaths to think about it, to drop or not to drop?!"

"Hmph, a bunch of pretending to be ghosts, drop your horse's head, up... Sword!"

The sword word came out, and the sword rainbow soared to the sky in an instant!