"Brother Xiong, isn't this kid crazy?" A prisoner couldn't help but ask the strong man, the strong man's name was Tang Xiong, and he had a lot of say in this cell.

Tang Xiong smiled: "Let this kid jump, he will have no strength later, and he won't make a fuss, and it will be more enjoyable for the uncle to be happy." ”

The prisoner immediately understood, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

It's all in plain sight.

Jiang Mian was tired and out of breath after doing a few sets, and he sat back on the broken mat in the corner.

And at this time, Tang Xiong stood up abruptly and walked towards Jiang Mian, the prisoners around him had already seen no surprise, not even a female mosquito could fly in the prison, this kind of thing was common, if you want to blame it, this newcomer is really pretty, with fine skin and tender meat, and it is no wonder that others took him under the knife.

Jiang Mian looked at the strong man in front of him and said nothing.

"Boy, don't move for a while, no one in this room will look for you in the future when the uncle is comfortable." Tang Xiong swallowed his saliva, and a pair of big hands grabbed towards Jiang Mian.

Jiang Mian understood what Tang Xiong meant when the two of them spoke, he had only heard it before, but he didn't expect that there was such a person in prison.

Bang.

Tang Xiong was hit by Jiang Mian's punch to the front door, his body retreated and hit a few swings, and it was not easy for him to stand firm in a daze, and a few yellow teeth were shattered by him with blood foam.

"Didn't this kid really kill someone?" Tang Xiong bared his teeth and cracked his mouth, and he roared: "Don't watch the show, give me this kid." ”

More than a dozen prisoners got up and pressed towards Jiang Mian.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

Jiang Mian did not refuse, one punch at a time, this kind of miscellaneous fish was no longer his opponent, he exerted a lot of strength, after knocking down these prisoners with one punch, the severe pain made these prisoners temporarily unable to stand up, and the ground was full of wails.

Tang Xiong was already frightened at this time, he couldn't wait to whip his three big mouths, how could he provoke such a bad star.

"Big brother....... No...... Uncle, small, small just has eyes......"

Bang! Before Tang Xiong finished speaking, Jiang Mian kicked him away.

"What are you doing!" The jailers came slowly when they heard the voice, and it was common for the prison to bully newcomers, and the jailers also turned a blind eye, as long as they didn't cause death.

Several jailers looked inside.

There were a dozen prisoners lying in the cells, and the teenager who had only come in that afternoon was standing in the crowd.

"Mother, here's a hard stubble. Quick, go and call the head. An older jailer patted the shoulder next to him, and the jailer trotted away.

"God-damn prisoners, they are still restless in prison, do you want to eat the board?" The old jailer shouted angrily.

Jiang Mian sneered: "It's these people who want me to be happy, boy, I'm just trying to protect myself, who would have thought that these people can't help beating like this." ”

"Bold! Dare to quibble!

As he was talking, a middle-aged man arrived, and the jailers saw him hurriedly saluting: "My lord." ”

The middle-aged man was not very tall, his face was not very beautiful but very white, his beard was cleanly trimmed, and he always had a faint smile, not like a jailer but more like a descendant of a great family.

He is Cao Dian, the prisoner of Chengnan Prison.

Cao Dian looked at the cell, his complexion remained the same, and the smile on the corner of his mouth made people feel very easy-going.

After Cao Dian carefully looked at Jiang Mian from top to bottom, he said to the jailer next to him: "Take him to the first room of the Son of Heaven." ”

The jailers looked at each other when they heard this, and the place ......

Cao Dian didn't say anything and left directly.

Tang Xiong lay on the ground and heard clearly, his heart was happy, Tianzi No. A room is a very special cell in the south of the city, the prisoners who go in will be carried out the next day, the death is miserable, it is said that there is a blood-sucking demon inside.

Jiang Mian was escorted by the jailers to the door of the Tianzi No. A room, most of the ancient prison doors were wooden fences, but this cell was poured with pig iron, tightly sealed, and only a small window was left above.

The jailer used three keys to open the iron door, and he was pushed hard by the jailer behind him and entered the cell.

With a click, the iron door was locked again.

There were no windows in this cell, and it was pitch black.

Jiang Mian sniffled, the air filled with the rancid smell of blood and dampness.

He slowly stepped back, his hands groping for coldness, and soon he touched the iron door.

Jiang Mian let out a sigh, people are always afraid of the unknown environment, and he sat at the door with his clothes.

Judging from the expressions of the jailers who escorted him, this was not a good place, because the eyes of those jailers even carried a hint of pity, as if they were looking at a dead man.

Jiang Mian was calm, no matter what was in it, if he wanted his life, then just try it. He clenched his fists, ready to strike.

The surrounding space was still pitch black, but it was not the pure black that it was at the beginning, Jiang Mian gradually adapted to the darkness here, he waved his hand, and could feel the outline in front of him.

The cell was quiet and scary, Jiang Mian didn't dare to make a move easily, so he opened his eyes all night.

After a long time, Jiang Mian blinked his eyes, the black and white pupils were full of bloodshots, the jailer's shouting and scolding were faintly heard outside the iron door, the light passed through the small windows in the iron door, like a knife cutting through the darkness, Jiang Mian's eyes finally melted with a touch of light, and the cell in front of him was gradually clearly outlined.

The stone walls were stained with blood, and nine chains made of fine iron were embedded in the walls, and at the end of the chains were nine pairs of shackles, as if they were... Locked in a ...... On people?

His face was completely covered by dull gray hair, and his robes were tattered, red and black covered in blood.

The man lowered his head and faced Jiang Mian, like a corpse.

Jiang Mian blinked his eyes and let out a sigh, the chain was not long, and the other party was locked and couldn't get close to him at all.

He slammed his head against the stone wall and thought about what to do.

Huang San suddenly came to trouble him, Li Zhutou turned his face, and Cao Dian sent himself to this cell without asking.

There are not a few officials and bandits in feudal society, but who will be the one who can make both target themselves?

The original owner has always adhered to his duty, although he was the son of a butcher, he was sent to the school, and he didn't provoke anyone, the only possibility, Jiang Mian's eyes narrowed.

Just as he was thinking about it, he felt a rancid stench in front of him, and Jiang Mian raised his eyes to take a look.

In front of him was a face full of wrinkles, his skin had long been aged, like an old cowhide that had been soaked in water for many years, his eyes were cloudy, he smiled at Jiang Mian, his facial features were unfolded, like an old chrysanthemum in full bloom, extremely weird.

Jiang Mian even saw the flesh foam between the old man's teeth, the color of his teeth was like the bluestone at the bottom of the river, glowing faintly after being washed by the undercurrent for many years.

His gaze swept over the chains, and he realized that the chains were not locked to the old man's body, but pierced into the old man's body through the flesh.

And the tattered robe on the old man's body, although it was soaked in blood, he could vaguely see the gossip style on his chest, which turned out to be a Taoist robe. Jiang Mian was shocked, then this person, isn't he a Taoist priest?

"Old gentleman?" Jiang Mian spoke.

The old Taoist priest didn't react at all after hearing this, he smiled at Jiang Mian.

"Isn't Mo stupid? I don't seem to understand what I'm saying. Jiang Mian pondered.

The silence was broken with a stab, and the iron chains were stretched straight under the force, and the old Taoist priest who was tied up roared in a low voice, and suddenly opened his mouth and bit at Jiang Mian.

Jiang Mian kept his distance from the old Taoist, and as soon as he stepped back, he avoided it, and the old Taoist kept tearing the chains and roaring wildly.

He kept biting in the direction of Jiang Mian, like a wild dog going crazy, but the chain tied the wild dog, so that it had no way to succeed.

Jiang Mian looked coldly at the old Taoist priest in front of him who was crazy, and the old Taoist priest roared for a long time before he realized that he couldn't bite the young man in front of him.

He let out a strange scream in his throat, and a pair of hands with broken flesh and white bones raised.

The mutation was abrupt, and a huge suction force came from the palm of the old Taoist priest's hand, and Jiang Mian only felt that his body was being pulled towards the old Taoist priest with a strong force.

The smell of blood was tangy, Jiang Mian was firmly sucked by the old Taoist priest, and two cold and bony hands wrapped around him.

The old Taoist priest smiled, his cloudy old eyes were like a broken gray glass bead, muddy, and it looked extremely weird in Jiang Mian's eyes.

Jiang Mian struggled hard, and with his strength, he couldn't move for half a minute, and the old Taoist priest's hands didn't move at all, holding him down like two iron pincers.

Roar!

An old face opened its mouth and bit down on his neck.