Thirty-five, who gave you the guts?
"How can this be justified, little jailer, if you don't talk about your credit! Still looking for such an excuse? I have a hundred years of ginseng essence, why is the beard on my body not ginseng beard? In vain, I thought you were a man of knowledge!! ”
The old demon gritted his teeth and struggled, and the facial features on his face were distorted.
Li Xin saw the old demon like this, it didn't look like acting, didn't he lie to him?
He raised his hand to signal the jailer to stop, walked up to the old demon, his face was expressionless, and he said, "You are a radish!" ”
"What? What did you say? ”
The old demon was put down, suspecting that he had misheard, and plucked out his ears.
Li Xin affirmed, "I said you are a radish demon, you are not a ginseng demon!" ”
"Impossible, absolutely impossible, I'm ginseng essence! After cultivating for a hundred years, he can transform people's ginseng essence in half a step. ”
The old man looked at Li Xin in horror, he raised his hands and pointed to the beard on it, and shouted, "Look, this is a ginseng beard, and I am a ginseng essence!" ”
Li Xin can now be sure that this old demon may not really lie to him, but it is lying to itself.
He continued, "You pure turnip! Pure and pure radish! ”
"Impossible." The old demon seemed to be crazy, constantly pulling up the beard on his body, stuffing it into his mouth, and said, "It's ginseng whiskers, the taste of ginseng whiskers, I'm ginseng essence, don't try to lie to me." ”
Li Xin saw that the old demon refused to believe it, so he asked someone to take a white radish.
"Since you have tasted your own beard, you can taste this white radish again and compare it."
"I'm ginseng essence, and when I taste it, you will know that you are wrong, very wrong." The old demon decisively took the white radish, broke a piece and put it in his mouth, and chewed it.
Then, the old demon was stunned, and the white radish also fell to the ground, it seemed to have lost its soul for a moment, and muttered stupidly, "Radish, I am a radish?" Mom, you lied to me. ”
Li Xin didn't know whether to laugh or pity the old demon for a while, he waved his hand and said, "No need to be punished, this radish spirit has no treasures, take it down." ”
When the jailer heard this, he pulled the old demon and left.
The old demon who lost his soul seemed to be dragged to his senses, and it shouted angrily at Li Xin, "Little jailer, even if I am a radish demon, you don't look down on people, I have been cultivating for a hundred years, how can I have no treasures?" ”
Li Xinqing retired from the jailer who followed him, leaving the old demon alone, looking at it with some suspicion, and asked, "Really?" You don't even know that you are a turnip, and you can have a treasure? ”
The old demon was like a vindictive child, with an unconvinced expression on his face, and said, "Little jailer, don't look down on people, old man, my background is no worse than those ginseng essences, let you see and understand, outside Kyoto Prefecture, Mingwu Mountain Sancao Cave, twenty meters inside, there is a treasure bead, which can bring the dead back to life and increase life expectancy."
Hearing this, Li Xin showed a satisfied smile.
Immediately afterwards, he flattered the old demon a few words, and the old demon was happy, and told him that there was a huge stone fifteen miles west of the three grass caves, and he hid a seven-leaf plum under the boulder, which could improve his skills.
After finally determining that the old demon had no oil and water, Li Xin asked people to take him down.
Li Xin adjusted his sitting posture, picked up the tea bowl, took a sip, and shook the muscles of his body.
Cheered up his mentality, he wanted to talk about the 100 prisoners in the prison, and he would try them all once, and it was estimated that he would be able to make a windfall.
Bang!
Li Xin was thinking about it when the door of the interrogation room was slammed open.
Li Xin raised his head suddenly, and Sang Wushou, the head of the real cell of the dungeon, walked up to Li Xin with a gloomy face, pointed at Li Xin's nose and said,
"You little jailer, who gave you the guts to interrogate my prisoner in my Sang Wushou territory!"
Seeing Sang Wushou's menacing, Li Xin was not intimidated at all, got up and stood up, and said coldly
"Mulberry Boss, are you free to come back? There haven't been any dead people in the dungeon lately, and you don't have a corpse to take! ”
Sang Wushou was stunned, he never thought that Li Xin would talk to him like this, and clenched the big knife at his side with both hands, as if he was about to pull out the knife in the next second and behead the kid in front of him!
However, the next second,
Sang Wushou stopped his hands that were bulging with green muscles, his eyes fell on Li Xin's waist, and he was suddenly surprised, and said in surprise,
"That's Song Ren's token?"
Sang Wushou closed his eyes in disbelief, the pure gray ink dark lines, and the bright "Song" word on it, there will be no fake!
Sang Wushou's whole person froze in place, and a pair of question marks suddenly appeared in his mind, and he said secretly,
"Could it be that I made too big a move last night and alarmed Song Ren, and Song Ren is going to make a move on himself? And what do the words of this kid mean? ”
"No! Song Ren has always been ignorant of trivial matters, and he doesn't care about the life or death of the prisoner at all, but Li Xin suddenly interrogated the prisoner, what is it for? ”
Only then did Sang Wushou take a good look at Li Xin, and secretly guessed,
"The aura around Li Xin's body has obviously improved, and this kind of improvement speed is not very human, even a genius can't do it."
"In other words, Li Xin is hiding his strength? Or, someone found out, but no one dared to show it! Behind that Li Xin......"
The more I thought about Sang Wushou, the more frightened I became, and in short, I came to a conclusion, this person named Li Xin should not be offended first.
Sang Wushou left the big knife with both hands, snorted lightly twice to hide the embarrassing atmosphere, and said, "You are also the jailer of my prison, and it is reasonable to interrogate prisoners. ”
After speaking, he turned around directly and disappeared from Li Xin's sight.
Where would Li Xin know Sang Wushou's brain supplement, he looked at Sang Wushou's back for some reason, and couldn't help but wonder,
"What is this going on! Knock on the door and go again? ”
Although Sang Wushou is gone, he still knows about this matter, and I must speed up and try the important one first.
"You two bring me the prisoners in room No. 4 of the underground prison A." Li Xin said to the open door.
In the underground prison, District A imprisons criminals according to the size of the crime.
Na Shengguang is the fifth in the first place, and there are four more before him.
Two minutes later, the jailer walked in with a chain the thickness of his arm.
"Tanhualang, this is the prisoner of the fourth room of the earth, the blood slaughter madman, Yang Sandao."
Li Xin looked over.
When Yang Sandao delivered food before, he had met a few times.
But it was the first time that it was so close, and Li Xin could even smell the strong smell of blood on Yang Sandao's body.
However, I don't have to worry about it, only the demon monks of the Western Regions have broken free from the chains of the Evil Suppression Division, and they still have innate strength.
The strength of this Yang Sandao is only an eightfold concentration of minds, and it is absolutely impossible to get rid of the confinement.
Li Xin asked the two jailers to step back, he pointed to the stool and said, "Sit down!" ”
"I know you, brought me food."
Yang Sandao sat on the stool and smiled at Li Xin.
The smile was twisted, and the muscles on his face drooped, like a grimace, like a melted wax figure.