If it's not a secret art, you won't be afraid of being guilty.

Li Xin can use it generously.

Song Ren regained his smile, wiped the blood on his hands, and when he walked to Li Xin's side, he glanced at him and said with a smile: "Tanhualang, you are hard-working, you are quite witty, yes, I think you will soon be familiar with the dungeon." ”

"Lord Xie's praise." Li Xin politely arched his hand and watched Song Ren leave.

Song Ren's cronies were naturally responsible for the aftermath.

The Shangyi Yamen under the command of the Suppression of Evil Division also sent someone to pick up all the injured.

Li Xin was only extremely weak, and he was not injured, so he politely rejected the treatment plan of Shangyi Yamen and chose to rest by himself.

This time.

Three of the evil suppressors of the dungeon were broken, and most of the jailers died, and the rest were all injured, and even the cell head was carried out on a stretcher.

As a result, there is a shortage of manpower in the dungeon.

However, this was not in Li Xin's consideration, and he hurriedly entered the Boundary Hell Tower.

When the demon monk of the Western Regions died, he really received a reward.

Tantric Sanskrit

Although not complete, only the first two notes.

But it was enough to make Li Xin happy, he didn't delay for a moment, and immediately began to learn.

Li Xindu is like a self-taught method that can be learned quickly.

If you want to be proficient, you need to practice diligently.

Night.

Song Ren made a report on what happened today and handed it over to an evil envoy.

This suppressor was put out of death row, and quickly whipped up his horse and went straight to the headquarters of the Suppression Division.

As he was about to turn out of the street, he subconsciously pulled the reins and glanced at the person in front of the paper shop.

This man, with a dignified appearance and a white face, was wearing clothes with patches, and asked very politely about the price of the paper figure.

"You beggar, and you still have money to buy paper people? If you die, just find a pit and lie down! Go, go, don't stand in the way. ”

Even in the face of the drive of the papermaker, there is still a smile on his face like a spring breeze.

What a weirdo.

The evil envoy was still in a hurry, and he didn't think much about it, and drove his horse out of the street.

A looming phantus appeared beside the strange beggar, looking at the evil envoy in the distance, Mu Ne said, "Master, the evil envoy just now seems to have noticed you." ”

"Leave him alone."

The strange beggar continued, "How is it going, is it done?" ”

"My lord, the demon monk of the Western Regions is dead, and his subordinates have not found the entrance to the Tianzi Prison, and there is nothing at the end of the Dizi Prison, but there is a prisoner with a double pupil, which is very special, as if he has found me."

The phantom replied truthfully, and described the strange things that had happened to him.

"That stupid monk is really useless, Lang Sanniang doesn't believe it. Now it seems that the Tianzi prison of the Wu Dynasty is not here. ”

The strange beggar has no interest in the heavy pupil prisoner that the phantom speaks. He commanded, "Go back first!" Continue to collect clues. ”

At this time, the papermaker put down the bamboo billet in his hand and drank,

"Hey, stinky beggar, you go up and get nervous, don't be stunned at my door and talk to yourself."

The strange beggar was not angry, turned away, and continued to visit other shops.

……

After resting for one night, Li Xin is almost recovering.

The exterior of the dungeon was also cleaned and tidyed up, and it seemed as if nothing had happened except for a few fewer jailers.

"Tanhualang, I'm Su Heng, and I'm the deputy head of the dungeon."

Early in the morning, the remaining jailers in the dungeon took the initiative to greet Li Xin, and Su Heng introduced everyone to Li Xin.

"I'll introduce you to this...."

I don't know, or if it's not because of the behavior of blocking the demon monk yesterday, anyway, Li Xin felt that these people were a lot more enthusiastic.

But at a time, he couldn't remember more than a dozen names and more than a dozen faces.

can only nod and greet one by one, like leading the grassroots.

Originally, Li Xin called himself Tanhua to laugh at himself, but everyone called him Tanhualang.

"Everyone, my name is Li Xin, and I was transferred to the prison by the warden yesterday, so you can just call me Ashin."

Li Xin was a little embarrassed by this mouthful of flowers.

I don't know if it's intentional or coincidental, but a few people with dense words shouted in unison,

"Got it, Li Tanhua."

Li Xin frowned helplessly.

Get!

It's better not to emphasize.

These jailers are all on the seventh day and seven days off, and this underground prison is even underground, and the sunlight can only shine in through small holes.

It's boring every day, here is a newcomer, who performed bravely yesterday, or a new martial arts exam, and a year later, he will have to go to the ten-dead Tianzi prison on an errand, this topic is full.

Li Xin also saw it, so he simply didn't care, otherwise these jailer brothers would have to fart and joke with him again.

You know, he is now career-oriented, and his mind is full of improving his strength, otherwise he will really be sent to death in Tianzi Prison a year later?

With the help of all the enthusiastic brothers, Li Xin quickly became familiar with the dungeon.

It is also divided into three pieces, A, B, and C, and each cell is specially forged from spar and hard steel through alchemy.

The prisoners in the prison area are not idle.

There are even those who are out of the mortal realm.

As for the demon zombies, they are not a strange thing in the dungeon.

Among them, there was a white fox spirit that Li Xin remembered deeply.

Once, when it was time to eat, the white fox spirit wanted more meat.

actually performed a spicy dance directly for Li Xin, you must know that this special cell did not completely decompose the spar, and some positions were as bright as mirrors.

And the white fox spirit was not stingy, his movements were stretched, and the stuck points were perfect, which made Li Xin feast his eyes, and drank two large bowls of soup on the spot.

However, Li Xin also remembered the advice of the jailer's old buddies.

This white fox spirit is good at breathtaking, don't get too close to play first, otherwise it is very easy to be bewitched.

There have been many jailers who have been driven crazy before, and some have committed suicide.

After the experience, Li Xin saw the power of the white fox spirit.

It can indeed deceive people's hearts, and it should have finished all the criminals' meals in an hour, but it was half an hour late.

Su Heng was worried that something was wrong with Li Xin, so he wanted someone else to deliver the food.

Li Xin decisively demanded, "Brother Su, I want to grow, I want to challenge my weakness, just let me continue to eat." ”

This white fox is not doing it properly, demagoguery,

But

On the other hand, it is also a kind of tempering, exercising one's will.

thereupon

Li Xin delivered meals to the prisoners in the morning, noon and evening, never delayed, let alone absent, and never got tired of it.

Two days passed.

There is another prisoner in the dungeon, isn't the second experience baby coming?

Li Xinmao then recommended himself and took it from the hands of the evil envoy.

[Prisoner: Shimizu Yuu]

Evil deeds committed: Privately establish a religion, and cause trouble to one party.

Strength: Concentrate on the fivefold.

Capture Participation: 5%.

Reward: 30 XP/hour.

The female prisoner had a charming face, and she also tried to bewitch Li Xin during his escort.

"Stop messing around, put away your rotten tricks!"

Li Xin's face did not change his color, and he was disdainful, far worse than the white fox spirit.

Hum!

Sure enough, I watched the spicy dance all to exercise my will.