Kyo Prison.

Night.

After a day of patrolling, the players returned to their residences.

It is also located within the confines of the Beijing Prison, not far from the Class C cell.

It's damp and dark, the air smells of dampness and rancidity, and ordinary people only need to stay here for half a day, and the human body will automatically warn of discomfort.

If you live here all year round, it will definitely become abnormal if you are not crazy.

In such an environment, the ten players frowned and froze, listening to the roars of ghosts that wailed from time to time, and only felt uncomfortable.

"If you live here for a month, you will have a nervous breakdown."

"It's nice to have a place to stay, it's better than being scared every night."

"I went to inquire today, the entry and exit inspection work of the Beijing Prison is very strict, and jailers like us who patrol daily are the most prone to problems, so the Beijing Prison stipulates that we can only go out once every half a month, and every time we go out, we must go through a soul inspection to ensure that we will not carry any important secrets out of the house, and if we want to go out, we will only have one chance."

One player shares today's takeaways.

"What are you going out for? Our identity is the easiest to debunk, and we spend a month in prison, and when the quest ends on its own, we can clear the level. ”

"But what about the Nanjiang District Championship? Don't forget, we're forced into the dungeon, and if we don't find anything, the supernatural land behind us won't let us go, and maybe kick us out when the time comes. ”

As soon as this remark came out.

Many players were silent.

If they are kicked out of the supernatural place behind them, then they will lose their biggest backer, although the four-star players have the ability to fight against the red-clothed ghosts, but without the protection of the supernatural land, they will not be able to gain a foothold in the horror world at all.

No one wants this kind of loss to happen.

But in the five-star dungeon, they didn't dare to rush forward, for fear of attracting some variables, which would make their situation in the dungeon even more difficult.

Then.

The muscular man with the ID [Roger] said in a nutshell: "The prisoners in this prison have secrets on them, find out and solve them, and we will have a chance to be promoted." ”

Luo Quan echoed: "I also found out that most of the prisoners in the C-level cell are ghost king-level ghosts, and the reason why these ghosts have not been put on death row is because there is some kind of secret on their bodies, or the key to solving the case, if we can solve it, then we can upgrade from the C-level jailer to the B-level jailer, and then to the A-level jailer, and then to the caretaker who manages the prison." ”

Hear this.

The rest of the people looked at each other.

The C-level jailers have already made them emaciated, and if they are promoted to the second level, the prisoners will also transition from ordinary ghost kings to abyss-level ghosts, and the danger factor will not only increase tenfold.

This is where the promotion is.

Isn't this a step into the abyss?

If they don't get promoted, their fate won't be much better when the quest is over.

But if they are promoted, they are dying a slow death.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment.

Everybody has a lot on their hearts.

Subsequently.

One player changed the subject and said, "Speaking of promotions, the person in charge of Qingshi, codenamed "Yama", seems to have been a first-class jailer from the beginning, and if he can survive until the settlement of the dungeon, his starting point will be much higher than ours. ”

"Snort, that has to last for a month, it's a Class A cell, the worst of the border passes are abyss-level ghosts, and there are not a few top ghost kings, in this case, patrolling is looking for death."

"Hey, it's a pity, I heard that his reputation in the supernatural forum is unprecedentedly huge, and his fame even exceeds that of the first person in the supernatural circle, and surpasses all the ghost guards in the country, but unfortunately I don't know what's going on, so I was targeted by the warden."

"Retribution, if he hadn't killed the other two players first, causing us to lose two backers, our situation wouldn't be so difficult."

"Speaking of which, it's been until now, and he hasn't come back, so he can't be dead, right?"

"That's also normal, a patrol of the Class A cell is equivalent to a trip through the ghost gate, and if you are not careful, there is a high possibility of being attacked by the supernatural."

Players, you say a word to me.

Luo Quan couldn't listen anymore and interrupted, "Yan Luo just didn't come back. ”

"Come on, he didn't come back here after the patrol mission, could it be that he can still live in a Class A cell? Even if he had the guts, where would he live? ”

"Yes, they are all old players, they all know the situation, and if they don't return to the safe area after the patrol, it basically means that they can't come back."

Luo Quan opened his mouth to refute.

But he couldn't say anything to refute it.

He knows something inside.

For example, someone on the supernatural forum was once discussing whether Shen Jian had the strength of a ghost king, and he knew the answer.

Because he had seen it with his own eyes, Shen Jian's process of crushing a clown ghost king was as easy as crushing a red-clothed ghost.

In his opinion, Shen Jian's strength is definitely not as simple as a ghost king, at least at the level of an abyss-level ghost king.

Even if you go to a Tier B cell, you have a better chance of surviving than other players.

But the Grade A cell, that is the one with the top ghost king.

He couldn't be so sure.

"You see, you can't even say why he survived or didn't come back here."

One player scoffed.

Luo Quan was silent.

……

And at the same time that the other players were arguing.

Shen Jian has already arrived at cell No. 6.

He had seen the prisoner here before and knew it was a female prisoner.

According to the eldest princess of Miaolin, prisoner No. 6 was the wife of the court's third-grade minister, Tobe Shilang, and was beheaded because her husband was suspected of betraying Qingguo's secrets.

But because of the power behind her mother's family, she was released on bail.

Before the charges are cleared, he can only stay in Beijing Prison.

Thoughts swirled.

Shen Jian opened the door of cell No. 6.

Inside a tidy cell.

A poor beautiful woman cried so much that her eyes were red, and half of her silk brocade robe slipped off, revealing a touch of fragrant shoulders with skin like snow.

Anyone who sees this scene can't help but feel pity, holding her in his arms, reluctant to let her be hurt in the slightest.

"My lord, my husband was framed, he would never have done such a thing, and I was wronged."

Seeing someone open the door, the beautiful woman improvised.

The delicate cry is extremely resentful.

Shen Jian's eyes flickered.

is worthy of being the wife of the three-grade squire, and her delicate appearance makes people can't help but hold her in her arms, love her wantonly, and discuss life together.

Although its beauty is not as good as that of the eldest princess of Daqing, they each have their own strengths.

The eldest princess of Miaolin is noble, elegant, and makes people want to conquer.

And this lady is delicate, poignant, and makes people feel caring.

Pondering.

Mrs. Shilang also saw Shen Jian who opened the door clearly.

The originally delicate look immediately collapsed.

Willow eyebrows frowned slightly.

"How dare you open my cell door even a little jailer? Don't you want to live? Even if I kill you now, the prison will not be able to find the slightest fault with me, because you are looking for your own death. ”

In an instant.

The situation has changed.

Seeing that Shen Jian was just a little jailer, Mrs. Shilang's attitude changed one hundred and eighty degrees, and the original pear blossom with rain expression was immediately replaced by a touch of ruthlessness.

She stood up.

The hourglass-shaped figure is clearly visible.

With the violentness of getting up, the front of him rose and fell a few times.

Shake people's hearts.

Shen Jian raised his eyebrows.

"Madame, your attitude has changed too obviously."

"I'm a jailer here, why don't you be respectful? Save us from using strong measures? ”

Hear this.

The look in Madame Squire's eyes became more and more resentful.

"A little jailer, also worthy of Mrs. Ben to give you face? My husband is the squire of the third rank of the dynasty, and my father is the prime minister of the dynasty, in another place, you are not even worthy of kneeling at my feet and licking shoes. ”

"Moreover, you are new here, you don't even know the rules here, the Beijing prison is different from ordinary prisons, here, all the mistakes caused by the jailers are paid for by themselves, in other words, if you open the prison door without permission, then even if you are killed, our crime will not be aggravated."

"Yes." Shen Jian didn't care.

"Hehe, thanks to you, I finally found a way to communicate with the outside guards, and your life is valuable."

said.

The lady-in-waiting, suddenly, laughed coquettishly.

Giggles echoed through the cell.

"Is the concubine beautiful?"

The words fell.

An invisible supernatural wave suddenly descended.

In a trance.

Shen Jian seemed to see something.

The figure unconsciously walked forward, like a marionette, being manipulated.

And at this time.

The beautiful woman looked at Shen Jian, who was close at hand, but showed a murderous smile, opened her mouth and bit Shen Jian's neck fiercely.

The next second.

Mrs. Squire was stunned.

I only felt that I had bitten a stone, but I didn't bite it.

？

She's an abyss-level ghost, how could she not bite a little jailer?

This makes no sense.

She didn't believe in evil and took a few more bites.

"Have you bitten enough?"

Then.

Shen Jian's voice also sounded.

The tone is playful.

I don't know when, a pair of deep black eyes have been transformed into a pair of scarlet eyes.

Two sharp vampire fangs were exposed.

Looked at.

Madame Squire's face changed drastically.

I only felt a terrifying supernatural oppression descending.

It was as if standing in front of him was not a little jailer, but a terrifying ghost.

That kind of oppression, she didn't even notice it to the emperor of the current dynasty.

How is this possible!

Mrs. Squire's heart stirred up turbulent waves.

I feel incredulous about my ridiculous idea.

You must know that the Son of Heaven is the most terrifying emperor in the history of Qingguo, and his own terrifying level has far exceeded that of previous emperors, and he is an extremely terrifying world-destroying ghost god.

As the wife of Sanpin Shilang, her father was the prime minister of the dynasty, and she was fortunate to feel the breath of the Qingguo Emperor, just an unconscious supernatural fluctuation almost made her die on the spot.

One can imagine how terrifying the world-destroying ghosts and gods are.

However, at this moment, she actually felt an aura that was even more terrifying than that of Emperor Qingguo.

It's shocking.

So much so that she simply forgot to leave.

Until......

Shen Jian's big hand restrained her hands and pulled them up, and she suddenly came to her senses.

"Let go, let go of me, my husband is His Majesty's most trusted minister, my father is the prime minister, if something happens to me, you can't escape."

Mrs. Squire struggled.

Panicked eyes.

At this time.

Her arms were raised, her moving legs were even more restrained, and the whole person was just unguarded against a strange man.

The senses that came made her blush.

"If you want to bite, I'll take a bite too."

Shen Jian raised his eyebrows.

The scarlet eyes grew brighter and brighter, and the fangs on the side of the mouth shone with a cold light, which was characteristic of the vampire ancestors.

He stared straight at Madame Squire's snow-white neck.

And then.

took a sharp bite and bit down directly.

"Ahh

Mrs. Squire screamed, her eyes full of panic.

The pain in her neck made her clearly aware that she had been bitten.

Moreover.

As the man bit her, he seemed to inject something into the wound on her neck.

She panicked even more.

The instinct from the ghost told her that it was good, but she couldn't afford it.

Once this ritual is completed, it is likely that some unknown change will occur.

"No, let me go."

Madame Squire scolded, and the surging yin qi belonging to the abyss-level powerful ghost was about to explode.

But at the moment when the yin qi exploded, an even greater energy was injected into her body.

Her yin qi was dissolved.

As time passed, her body instantly softened.

completely lost control of his body, and fell on Shen Fitness.

Until......

Completely unconscious.

……

When the lady wakes up again.

She was already lying on a large bed.

And Shen Jian sat on the side, just looking at her.

"You...... What do you want? ”

The beautiful woman subconsciously stayed away from Shen Jian, showing vigilance on her face, and checking herself at the same time.

Shen Jian also watched with interest.

This is the first time he has completed such a traditional first embrace ceremony.

In his perception, the lady in front of him already belonged to him completely, and with just one thought, the other party's blood would boil and die.

"You...... What have you done to me! ”

Then.

Mrs. Squire suddenly screamed.

She felt that her own supernatural spirit had changed to a certain extent.

She was a little confused, and looked at Shen Jian blankly.

Looked at.

Shen Jian opened his mouth and said, "Now, I know to be more respectful." ”

Hear this.

Mrs. Squire glared again.

This damn little jailer dared to touch her skin and bite her.

She has never been so humiliated by anyone other than her husband.

Wrong.

Even her husband didn't dare to treat her like this.

After all.

She is the daughter of the prime minister, and her husband has not had time to take care of her, so how can he treat her so rudely.

But......

This feeling of being treated roughly, I don't know why, she didn't resist, and even had a feeling that her soul was sublimating.

Come to think of this.

Madame Squire shook her head, discarding this shameful thought.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"I want to help you."

"Help me?"

"Yes, didn't you say that your husband was wronged? I can help you. ”

Hear the words.

Mrs. Squire looked overjoyed.

She didn't know if the terrifying aura she had just felt was an illusion, but she knew that the little jailer in front of her was not simple.

The horror level is likely to be above the ghosts.

If such a being is willing to help, coupled with her father's covert help, there may be a chance to save her husband, who is on death row.

Thereupon.

Her expression changed in a second.

From the original glare, it has returned to the delicate at the beginning.

Pear Blossom sobbed with rain: "My lord, my husband must have been wronged, he is now on death row, and he will be executed in less than half a month, the situation is urgent, you just need to find my father and understand the situation from him, and my father will naturally understand what to do." ”

Shen Jian's eyes were strange.

Step forward.

Stroking half of the lady's cheek, "Madam, your husband really shouldn't have let you be tortured like this, if it were me, I would never let you worry so much, madam." ”

Facing Shen Jian's handsome face, listening to the other party's slightly ambiguous words, and the gentleness of caressing her face, her heart couldn't help but tremble.

I just feel my heart pounding.

He...... What does he mean by that?

Mrs. Shirou panicked.

Keep your head down.

Don't dare to look at Shen Jian's gaze.

"You, what do you want to do? I am a married woman, and my husband is a third-grade servant of the imperial court. ”

"I know, madam, you want to save him, but madam, you have to think about it, why should I save someone who doesn't want to do it?"

Between words.

Shen Jian's movements were one step closer.

The palm of the hand was removed from the cheek to the snow-white neck.

The lips kissed the neck.

This made the beautiful woman tremble.

Subconsciously, I want to push this disciple away.

However.

Shen Jian spoke again.

"Madame, what sacrifice are you willing to make to save your husband? If your husband dies, then the family will be dissolved, and will you be a widow? Or wait for the crime to be conclusive and assigned to the frontier? ”

"Even if your father is willing to save you, but repeatedly disobeys the emperor's orders, do you think the emperor will also be disappointed in your father? Will your father's political enemies take the opportunity to attack him? ”

"You have to think clearly, every decision you make now is about two families."

Hear this.

Madame Squire's hand stopped.

There was a bit of confusion in his eyes, as well as a hint of deeply hidden emotion.

Apparently.

Under the dual offensive of Shen Jian's words and actions, her inner defense line was about to break.

The struggle is getting smaller and smaller.

In my mind, on the one hand, I am loyal to my husband, and on the other hand, I am at risk of my husband's safety and my father's safety.

Pondering.

Shen Jian stopped.

Looking at Mrs. Squire, who was crimson, panting for air, and facing a struggle, the strangeness in his eyes deepened.

At this time, the other party's three thoughts collided with each other.

On the one hand, she wants to keep her husband innocent.

On the one hand, they want to save people.

On the one hand, it is to see that he, a disciple who took advantage of the situation, is becoming more and more pleasing to the eye, and wants to surrender in front of this disciple.

"Madam, how are you thinking about it?"

Shen Jian said softly.

Mrs. Shilang raised her head, looked at this despicable villain who took advantage of the situation with complicated eyes, and finally, let go of the little hand that symbolized her last trace of stubborn resistance from front of her, and said in a trembling voice: "You must promise that you must save my husband." ”

"Of course."

"Also, I can't let my husband know about it......"

"No problem, madam, your favorite will always be your husband."

Shen Jian's eyes were as usual.

This sentence indicates that the other party has completely agreed.

Shen Jian stretched out his hand and pulled.

Hold the faithful lady in front of him.

Then he leaned into the other party's ear and said in a voice: "Madam, I just took a bite on your neck, what do you think?" ”

"Or ...... Can you help me too? ”

Mrs. Squire was stunned.

Although her supernatural can only take effect by biting people, what is there to help with this kind of thing.

But as Shen Jian whispered in her ear.

She soon gained a new understanding of her supernatural powers.

Only rushed one chapter, and it will be restored tomorrow

(End of chapter)