Chapter 8 Ferry Tickets

After this Fundamentalist demon escaped once, the discipline against him became even more severe.

Not only was he wrapped in iron chains, but many important points were nailed to death by a coffin soaked in black dog blood, ensuring that he would never use any means again.

An iron pipe is inserted directly into his mouth, and the daily food will flow directly into his stomach through the iron pipe.

If Ye Chuxiao was eating a liquid diet, this demon would be easier to swallow.

But because of Ye Chuxiao's 'kindness', the demon swallowed it very uncomfortably.

The fishy and smelly smell did not dampen the demon's appetite, and even after all his teeth were removed, he still stalked his neck, exposed his green tendons, and devoured this rare provision with all his might.

He still seems to have hope for survival, and he will not miss any chance.

One day, two days, three days... Five days.

Every day, the food that Ye Chuxiao sends to this demon every day is extraordinarily 'rich', but the demon's complexion is getting worse and worse.

Until the seventh day, the chains wrapped around the demon were already sticky with an extremely unpleasant smell.

He had begun to vomit and diarrhea, which lasted for nearly half a day.

Ye Chuxiao reported the situation to Li Bantou, and the doctor equipped in the dungeon of the Criminal Department also came to diagnose it, and came to the conclusion that the demon was infected with the epidemic, and after pouring some decoction, he stopped caring about him.

On the eighth and ninth days, the demon's condition was still not better, but worse.

Not only was he severely dehydrated, but he was in great pain, and began to babble gibberish, as if in a daze, and saw many unjust ghosts who had been mutilated by him, and came to him to ask for his life, often with his mouth wide open and let out a terrified howl.

On the eleventh day, the demon was already dying, and after the doctor came to see it again, he issued a death notice.

Immediately afterwards, the relevant officials of the criminal department came to verify the identity, keep the file and file the case, and go through the procedures.

When the procedure is completed, the demon can enter the death express smoothly.

No one will ever care if he lives or dies again.

On the fifteenth day, the cell where the demon was held had been moved to the most remote part of the third floor of Area B, where it was even colder, more damp, and the dirty water seeping into the rock wall had even encroached on half of the cell.

Ye Chuxiao carried the rice bucket and still came over to cook.

Standing outside the cage, he watched coldly at the light of life in the eyes of the demon and the rapid passage of life.

Seeing Ye Chuxiao standing outside the prison door, the demon who returned to the light, as if he had discovered something intuitively, began to struggle with his last strength, his bloodshot eyes widened, and he looked at Ye Chuxiao angrily.

He tried to say something, but his tongue had already been pulled out by the jailers during the torture.

As for why torture needs to go to the point of tongue extraction, this seemingly unreasonable process is another business and another process in the dungeon of the Criminal Department.

It can only be said that these officials in the Criminal Department, like Ye Chuxiao, just exploit prisoners and exchange food for money, which is already the cleanest and kindest among them.

The real evil wolf is not just aiming at a dungeon, but the wider world outside.

Daheng has been established for thousands of years, and it has long been rotten from top to bottom, and the dungeon of the Criminal Department seems to be isolated from the outside world, but in fact it is not a good place to retire comfortably.

Seeing that his aura was gradually weakening, and it seemed that only the evil cult demon who was out of anger was left, Ye Chuxiao was still standing cold outside the cage, just looking at it like this, without pity, guilt or unbearable emotions.

As a traverser from a peaceful society, such coldness does not conform to common sense.

Unless Ye Chuxiao was not a good stubble in the first place.

But obviously, Ye Chuxiao's identity in his previous life did not give him such a state of mind.

The reason for the change is the price he is paying for his practice.

However, Ye Chuxiao himself did not notice this.

"We live in a world where there are a lot of bugs that can't be seen with the naked eye."

"And rotten internal organs are one of their favorite places, and even high heat cooking can't kill all these little insects."

"Your vitality is very strong, I thought you could only hold on for three or five days at most, but I didn't expect you to support it for fifteen days." Ye Chuxiao stood at the door of the prison, looking at this cult demon who had brought him a death crisis at the beginning of his journey, and calmly told him how to 'kill' the demon step by step.

In Ye Chuxiao's thinking at this time, the survival of the cult demon is a hidden danger that may be confessed to him at any time.

At this point, he must be killed.

What's more, he didn't have the only reason to kill the cult demon.

There is no need to use high-sounding reasons, Ye Chuxiao is just to seize the 'Dao Yun' on the body of the cult demon.

Although he had already snatched Dao Yun once, there was already a remnant of Dao Yun on the skin that this cult demon had originally shed.

This is enough to show that he originally had Dao Yun in his body.

As a prison guard, Ye Chuxiao can have many opportunities to poison directly.

But doing so is too conspicuous and has endless consequences.

So Ye Chuxiao paid out of his own pocket to buy a lot of animal offal, and there happened to be a 'rich' prisoner who had a preference for offal, so Ye Chuxiao's behavior was also reasonable.

Fresh offal, after cooking, in exchange for a lot of money.

And those that are not fresh, rotten and rotten, are not wasted, they are chopped up and boiled in a pot, and distributed as prison rice.

Ordinary prisoners, because they mainly drink only a little soup and eat not many pieces of offal meat in their stomachs, can overcome even the slightest discomfort.

After all, being qualified to be imprisoned in the dungeon of the Criminal Department, or a prisoner of the third layer, has some ability.

Even if the cultivation is sealed, the physical foundation is still there.

Only this cult demon, he did it all of a sudden, and the amount given by Ye Chuxiao was sufficient, and after accumulating for a long time, the already severely damaged body, where did he still suffer from this?

looked at the cult demon, and gradually swallowed his last breath unwillingly in front of his eyes.

Ye Chuxiao still stood cautiously at the door of the prison and continued to wait.

After two hours passed, Ye Chuxiao opened the prison door, walked in, and reached out to touch the body of the cult demon.

At this time, the golden clock vibrate, and a ray of purple light was directly pulled out of the body of the cult demon by Ye Chuxiao.

It's just that this purple light is no longer integrated into Ye Chuxiao's body and is used by him.

Instead, it is directly absorbed by the golden clock.

At the same moment, Ye Chuxiao felt like he was on a boat, jolting on the boundless and mighty river of purple qi.

The waves are turbulent, one after another, and Ye Chuxiao doesn't know where he will be pushed.

When the feeling of going with the flow faded a little, Ye Chuxiao froze his mind, and everything around him became realistic and concrete.

"This is the Ship of Creation! No matter how many times you have seen it, you will be shocked. ”

"The supreme treasure ship that sails on the great avenue and between the stars and the worlds." A voice attracted Ye Chuxiao, Ye Chuxiao turned his head, and saw a familiar face.

"Ye Chuyu?"

"Big brother?"

"Why are you here?" The brother and sister asked in unison.