The big-eyed cute girl blinked, but didn't make a sound.

On the contrary, the white-haired monkey couldn't find the place of the big-eyed cute girl and began to vent his anger on me.

He roared bitterly: "The old monkey can't escape!" But don't any of you try to escape! ”

This guy knew that he could not be spared, so he simply began to attack indiscriminately.

But the big-eyed cute girl didn't give him another chance, only to see the tongue in her mouth poke out again, this time through the white-haired monkey's eyebrows.

After the tongue pierced into the center of the white-haired monkey's eyebrows, it was not pulled out, but the tongue began to turn red.

Moreover, the body of the white-haired monkey dried up rapidly, and in an instant, it changed from a huge orangutan to a monkey skin.

I was secretly frightened when I saw it.

The strength of this big-eyed cute girl is not a little stronger than that of a white-haired monkey!

Although it has an element of sneak attack, in my opinion, even if it is an upright attack, the white-haired monkey is by no means her opponent.

The big-eyed cute girl withdrew her tongue, closed her four-petal mouth again, and regained her strange and beautiful appearance.

She turned her head to look at me, then squeezed in along the steel railing, looking at me curiously.

I knew that I couldn't be weak at this time, so I tried to make my tone as stable as possible: "You're not going to run for your life? ”

If you want to be full, a big monkey can fill your stomach no matter what.

Now that she doesn't hurry up and run for her life, does she still want to eat me?

Who Cheng wanted the big-eyed cute girl to point to the location of the fourth layer of prison and said, "Come down with me to have a look." ”

My heart sank and I said, "Who are you?" ”

The big-eyed cute girl whispered, "The Secret Bureau has given up on you. ”

"Only God can give you a way out."

"Don't follow these fools out of prison, follow behind God's back!"

"Let's go! Ho Eternal! ”

After the big-eyed cute girl finished speaking, she had already walked towards the fourth layer of the prison.

At this time, the third level of prison was completely chaotic.

The demon guards and the escaped prisoners fought inextricably, and even the emergency lights were deliberately destroyed.

In the dim light, Tian Zhiyong's voice came from my head again: "He Yongheng, come in!" You will become a true god! ”

"Come on!"

I jerked my head up, and it was at this time that the third level of the prison was full of light.

Runes of light and shadow shrouded the entire prison again.

Illuminated by the runes of light and shadow, the prisoners let out terrible screams.

Some hurriedly hid in the cells next to them, but more prisoners were screaming hysterically, trying to break out of the demon jailer's blockade.

Everyone knows that the restoration of the light and shadow runes represents the return of the energy of the Demon Suppression Tower to normal.

When the time comes, there will be a steady stream of demon suppression jailers to deal with the prison riots.

If you can't escape at this time, you will never be able to escape!

Five or six murderers picked up the iron rods that had fallen to the ground, and fought with the demon guards like crazy.

Suddenly, the iron door to the second floor opened, and the lights flickered, illuminating the surroundings as if it were daylight.

The leader was draped in a military coat, with drooping eyelids, and seemed to be half-asleep all the time.

As soon as he appeared, the demon suppression guards let out a cheer one after another: "Prison Master! ”

The Demon Tower is a prison.

If it's a prison, there's a warden.

The prison warden's surname is Yang, and his name is Zhen Prison.

Actually, he didn't have that name at first.

But later, after he sat in the Demon Suppression Tower, no evil cult has been able to escape from prison for more than 30 years.

That's why people started calling him Lord Hell.

Later, no one knew what his real name was, and people only knew his new name: Yang Zhen Prison!

As soon as Yang Zhen Prison appeared, the faces of the surrounding prisoners turned pale.

They looked at the weapons in their hands, and then at Yang Zhen Prison standing at the door of the passage, and then the sound of clanging was endless, and this group of prisoners who were still fighting for life and death immediately became as well-behaved as kittens.

Yang Zhenjiao yawned and said, "Those who participated in the riot will have one of their hands cut off." If there is no body, cut a piece of soul. ”

"Then go back to your own prison and stay there!"

As soon as he finished speaking, seven or eight murderers reached out without hesitation and slashed, and his left wrist instantly fell to the ground.

And several bodyless souls were constantly trembling, but they also gritted their teeth and cut out a piece of their own soul.

You must know that the cutting of the soul is much more unbearable than the breaking of the limbs!

But just because of Yang Zhenjiao's words, at least more than half of this group of people either took the initiative to cut off one of their hands or cut off a piece of their soul!

How the hell does this guy do it?

Yang Zhenjiao said lazily: "Has anyone died?" ”

The instructor with the cannon said loudly: "Two demon jailers have died!" Wounded Thirteen! ”

He gritted his teeth as he looked at the prisoners, his eyes almost bursting into flames.

The riot just now lasted only a few minutes, but two of his own men died.

Yang Zhenjiao said: "Whoever kills someone, cut it off yourself." Otherwise, I'll do it myself! ”

As soon as the words fell, a murderer stood up with a pale face.

He laughed miserably: "Lao Tzu just wants to live!" Lao Tzu just wants to get out of this abominable place! ”

"I didn't want to kill! But they ......"

"But they stopped me from leaving!"

"Yang Zhen Prison! Thank you! ”

He stretched out his hand and slapped his head, and his brain burst and died on the spot.

If I was just shocked, now I'm shocked.

How afraid of Yang Zhen Prison would this group of people be that they would rather die than accept Yang Zhen Prison's punishment?

Yang Zhenjiao raised his eyes and glanced around, and it was then that I realized that his pupils were actually prismatic.

Yes, other people's eyeballs are round, and they may be different in color, but they are all round.

But Yang Zhenjiao's eyes were prismatic.

In this way, his eyes have a different kind of beauty.

But I suddenly remembered the Hitomi section I had seen in the night shift management manual.

In the circle of exorcists, there are some people whose eyes are actually different from ordinary people.

For example, the most common yin-yang eyes are able to see things that ordinary people can't see.

Some people are born with this kind of eye, but there are also many people who can observe yin and yang, recognize life and death, and see good and evil through acquired training.

This kind of eye is not unusual, with the advent of the end of the Dharma era, all people with strong yang energy in the future will have this ability.

But others are more special.

Some people's pineal gland is different from ordinary people, protruding forward on the forehead, like a third eye.

This eye is called the Celestial Eye, also known as the Third Eye.

There are also people who can see the life and death of people, and the lifespan of people.

This type of eye is called the magic eye.

There is also a kind of person who is said to be able to see through people's inner thoughts, in other words, this kind of person can resonate with your soul with just a pair of eyes, so as to peek into your inner thoughts.

Another example is double pupils, black pupils, and white pupils, and so on.

Anyway, all kinds of eyes in the world, although rare, but throughout thousands of years of history, there will always be strange eyes of one kind or another every once in a while.

And Yang Zhenjiao's eyes are called Fang Tong, also known as the Demon Eye.

If this kind of eye is placed in the Western world, it is only possessed by those who have made a deal with evil.

On the side of the Holy See, the proper villain is to be directly tied to the pillar and burned to death.

Yang Zhenjiao just raised his eyes and swept them, and then drooped his eyelids again, looking a little listless.

He sighed and said, "It's really troublesome." ”

"Old man Hu and Qi liars always like to make trouble for me."

"This soul contamination phenomenon only exists in the fourth prison, and if it spreads to the fifth and sixth prisons, it will be a big problem."

He turned to the instructor with the cannon, and said, "Here you are in charge of settling the prisoners." ”

"I'll go and walk around the fourth floor."

When he said this, Soul Wuluo suddenly said loudly: "Yang Zhen Prison! Three demons have escaped to the fourth level of prison! ”

Yang Zhenjiao said lazily: "So what? ”

"They will be polluted by souls!" ”

Yang Zhenjiao's voice was still weak: "It's polluted, can't you just kill it?" ”

"Okay, don't meddle with it, it's really troublesome to serve your sentence honestly."

He was about to walk away, when he suddenly stopped again and asked, "Who is what is eternal?" ”

I didn't expect Yang Zhenjiao to call my name, and I raised my head slightly.

It was this action that made Yang Zhenjiao directly lock his eyes on me.

At this moment, I saw the prismatic eyes in his eyes again.

But then, Yang Zhenjiao drooped his eyelids and said, "You go with me to the fourth floor for a walk." ”

I didn't even think about it, and said, "Okay! ”

Tian Zhiyong kept calling me, and the big-eyed cute girl also tried to let me into the fourth layer.

Now, even the warden of the Demon Tower invited me to come along.

This means that the fourth layer must be hiding some secret about me.

The most important thing is that Yang Zhenjiao just said a sentence, he said that Old Man Hu and Qi liars always find him some trouble.

Old man Hu is Mr. Hu, a liar of Qi, and it is likely to be the Inspector General Qi Beyu.

And the so-called troublesome thing......

It's not that I'm putting gold on my face, it's really me!

With the appearance of Yang Zhen Prison, the prisoners in the third layer of the prison were greatly injured, like chickens re-entering their cells.

As for how to punish and put on the electronic collar again, it is naturally a matter for the demon control jailers.

Anyway, I have now come out of the prison and honestly followed Yang Zhen Prison towards the fourth layer of the prison.

When I walked to the fourth layer of prison, I found that the soul pollution had eroded the big iron door of the fourth layer of prison, and the Tai Chi Bagua diagram engraved on it had also become mottled, and I was afraid that it would not be long before it was completely lost.

Yang Zhenjiao stopped and said lazily: "He Yongheng, did you hear Tian Zhiyong's voice?" ”

"What is he talking about?"

I hesitated for a moment and said, "Tian Zhiyong told me to come to the fourth layer of prison." He will make me a god. ”

Yang Zhenjiao grinned: "Become a god? ”

"He really likes you. What do you think? ”

Without hesitation, I said, "I'll be his grandmother's leg!" ”