In the dark, the mountains are covered with snow, and a winding official road runs through the mountains and snowfields.

The wind and snow are wrapped in fine hail, and the snow wind is like a knife, scraping muscles and bones, and the cold is pressing.

On the official road to the south, three horses galloped south.

The hurried horses' hooves lifted the snow and dust upward, and when they touched the falling wind and snow in midair, they became a straight thin line and followed the horse.

Fengbei and his group of four abandoned the carriage on the side of the road, put on the big coat prepared in advance, and hurried through the wind and snow.

"Hoo ......"

Exhaling a white ice mist, Fengbei rode behind Zheng Shan, speechless all the way.

Zheng Xiu was in a complicated mood.

I never expected the nightmare to come true.

On the night of January 1, he dreamed that he and Fengbei galloped on horseback, one full and one overflowing. I hope that the ending of the nightmare will not come true, and it will not be wiped out by Fengbei's slap.

"Your son is like you, and he looks like you on the left, and he looks like you on the right, and all of them are like you."

Behind him, Feng Bei suddenly said in a strange tone.

"Well, that's normal."

Zheng Xiu replied loudly, and was poured a mouthful of wind and snow.

"But, it's too similar."

Zheng Xiu was silent.

Fengbei asked again: "Where have you been all these years?" ”

"Retreat, seclusion, having children." Zheng Xiu replied stubbornly.

"Twenty years ago, you, senior, why did you save me?"

Feng Bei grabbed Zheng Xiu's clothes with both hands.

"It's too windy to hear! Hurry first! ”

“……”

It's a long way to Shuzhou.

Even if they were to travel day and night, it would take them ten and a half days and a half to travel.

In the past, it was always said in the book that sweat and blood BMW traveled thousands of miles a day, which was nonsense.

Ancient roads were not like modern ones, paved with cement or asphalt, and were smooth and easy to walk. Even the official roads of commercial military use, under the wind and rain, are full of mud and potholes, and in some places there are stones, snow slippery, and rivers, and the roads are complicated, and it is good to be able to travel 100 miles a day.

Nothing was said all night.

It's dawn.

The four of them spent the night resting in a small village.

It is expected to be back on the road after a two-hour break.

When depositing the horses, Dou Ji secretly said that this Meng man was a legendary hidden master who could enter and exit seven times, and secretly came to ask about the skills of the promotion.

Zheng Xiu glanced at the fighting hedgehog, and the injury on the other party's face was much better.

In fact, the kid is quite motivated, and he has no shortcomings except for his hard mouth.

After several prevarications that were unsuccessful, Zheng Xiu gave a compromise suggestion with the intention that he would not spoil the child if he tried it.

"Since you are a 'literati', you can't always think about copying other people's things, and what you copy back is not your own after all. You can try to integrate your own understanding into words, and then transform it into thaumaturgy, and mix it with your own emotions, and maybe you can derive different thaumaturgy. ”

"What the seniors said is very true! So, for example? When Dou Qi heard it, he understood, but he didn't seem to understand it. I listened, but I didn't listen completely.

Zheng Shan smiled slightly: "I heard that you are one of the twenty-eight constellations?" ”

Dou Qi didn't know why Zheng Shan suddenly changed the topic, but he still puffed up his chest and said proudly: "Yes!" ”

"I heard again that among the twenty-eight constellations, your strength is not satisfactory?"

Dou Qi was stunned.

"I heard that you are in the Immortal Gu Temple, and you are defeated?"

Dou Qi's face turned red: "Hu, Hu, nonsense!" ”

Zheng Shan: "Trash. ”

Dou Qi was furious, but remembering the identity of the other party, he could only try to justify, saying how dangerous the situation was at that time, and saying that he was not aware of the other party's thaumaturgy for a while.

After listening patiently, Zheng Shan still shook his head with a smile, and raised his index finger to shake it left and right: "Tsk, garbage." ”

Fighting hedgehog balabala.

"Garbage."

"Garbage."

"Garbage."

The fighting hedgehog has become incoherent, and his defense is becoming more and more weak.

In the end, Zheng Xiu threw the final blow: "Facts aside, don't you have a little self-knowledge as the most crotch-pulling star?" ”

With a bang, the dwarger's eyes turned black and he fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth.

"Tsk, 'literati'."

Zheng Xiu sneered.

"Look, words contain subtle power, do you feel angry? It's right to be angry, you try to incorporate this feeling into your text and throw it out. ”

……

Canceling the [iQue] near the [Post Station Fengbei], Zheng Xiu patted Pingping, she opened her eyes, and woke up as if she was sleepwalking.

The soaking wet princess of the ancient Persian kingdom of Otsuki had a strange dream, her face was red, her ears were red, and her feet were weak.

"Does it work?"

Zheng Xiu was curious about Pingping's cultivation progress.

Pingping nodded and blinked: "Does the master want to listen to the music?" Other songs~"

"Well, another day."

Zheng Xiu nodded in agreement and walked out of the dungeon.

Zheng Erniang knew that the old man had worked all night, so she ordered someone to boil hot water and prepare aphrodisiac soup in the morning.

Zheng Xiu, who did not explain, silently endured all the criticism and rumors, and at the breakfast, Zheng Xiu keenly noticed that Zheng Erniang and the others had hidden worries in their eyebrows, and asked a few more questions, Zheng Xiu remembered that today was the day when his amnesty was over and he needed to return to Wangtian Prison.

"Three days, is it over?"

No wonder there is a faint sadness in the Zheng family's house today, and the others don't know why, they just know that the master is going to prison to eat in prison again, and they can't be happy.

Zheng Xiu didn't think anything of it.

And it's worth mentioning.

He was in the dungeon of the Zheng family, although he didn't see anything unusual from the panel of the [prisoner]. However, he once tried to escape from the iQue, and found that the coverage area of [iQue] was only a little larger than that of the Zheng family's house, and he could not travel the whole city as a clone without the help of a post station.

The reasons for this result are clear at a glance.

Only a few people know about the Zheng family dungeon, and among the people who know, there are currently only four people who are Bo Bo Pingping and Lily Squeak, who have been implanted with the cognition of "prison", and only the four of them recognize this as a "dungeon" from the cognitive level.

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If there are three, six, nine and other prison cells, the Zheng family dungeon can only be regarded as the lowest level of dungeon at present, and it can barely trigger the [prisoner] door, but in terms of the level of the cell, it cannot be compared with one of the four major heavenly prisons that is taboo in the hearts of the common people - Wangtian Prison.

Ever since he found out about this, Zheng Xiu has been thinking of a way.

How to continuously improve the level of the cell without exposing the Zheng family's dungeon?

Zheng Xiu suddenly felt that he was very busy, and the clone was busy going out to meet Feng Bei, and he had to repair other ways here, and then the new vest [Zheng Baimei] was about to be launched, and if he did not have certain time management skills, it would be difficult to reasonably allocate his precious time.

"It's not easy."

But in fact, when this idea was born, Zheng Xiu thought of a very appropriate idea.

It's just that it's too difficult to realize this idea, and it may have to go a little outside of the Great Dry Law...... No, I can only say rubbing on the side.

While silently reciting the law of Daqian, Zheng Xiu came to Qing Thirteen to discuss.

After some secret discussions.

Qing 13 smoked a dry cigarette, looked strange, stretched out his five fingers and broke them down one by one: "Be a traitor, kill people and set fires, be unkind to the rich, be unrighteous for officials, be unfaithful for your wife, and be unfaithful to your husband...... Master, you are planning to secretly put the people who meet the above requirements into the Zheng family's dungeon and whip them to educate them...... Being a new person? ”

In the end, Qing Thirteen's ten fingers were not enough.

"With all due respect, if you really follow the path of 'businessman', don't add too many strange rules, in this way, you will only mess up your own rules, and eventually you will end up with nothing."

"Or maybe you, sir, are you tired of the 'merchant'? Planning to rob the first god in the capital to capture Guo Zifei's job and become an 'official errand'? But the pomp of the 'official errand' is far inferior to yourself! ”

"Do you really want to do the right thing for heaven, sir? Eliminate harm for the people? ”

Qing 13 didn't believe that Zheng Xiu was this kind of person.

Zheng Xiu smiled: "It seems that your 'Brotherhood' has not worked for a long time. ”

Qing 13 nodded: "This is also true." ”

"Then you have to find some work to do, move your hands and feet."

"You can't be such a picky eater."

Qing Shisan seemed to really regard Zheng Xiu as his master, and he didn't blindly echo it, but was seriously discussing with Zheng Xiu: "This job, capable, should help us go deep into the door." But you can't do it all, at the very least, at the end of the 'lesson' step, you have to change people. Otherwise, this rule is too complicated! I don't care, I'm afraid the other brothers will be abolished. ”

"Substitution?"

Zheng Xiu held his chin in thought.

Qing 13 said leisurely: "Ahem, actually, I have a good candidate. ”

Before Qing 13 revealed the answer, Zheng Xiu's eyes lit up, he and Qing 13 looked at each other, and felt that the two thought of the same piece, so they said in unison: "Scar Sixth!" ”

Scar Lao Liu agreed to pick up Master Zheng back to prison this morning, Zheng Xiu was going to wash up a little, tidy up his clothes, and wait for the prison people to pick him up, at this time Qing Thirteen asked from afar: "By the way, master, your thing, do you plan to bluff people's names?" ”

Qing 13 actually vaguely sensed that Zheng Xiu's thoughts contained deep meaning, but for a while, what was hidden, Qing 13 couldn't say. He always felt that Zheng Xiu wanted to create a ...... Prison in the truest sense of the word.

Zheng Xiu's footsteps paused, and then he said four words with a smile.

"Infernal Purgatory!"