"Let's go inside. Granny Bizhu sighed inexplicably, and then said.

Jiang Wang was very suspicious that after he entered, once Granny Bizhu had a bad heart and closed the stone door, he would have no chance to rush out. But Granny Bizhu didn't have a reason to harm him at this time.

He is a righteous and bright fishing sea building, and Qi is his safety dependence.

So he was the first to walk down the road.

After walking in, I found that this corridor is not cramped, and the scale is much wider than what I felt outside.

When standing outside, after all, due to the limitations of the entrance, and there should be some reasons for the formation, I can't see it too real. This road is actually at least as wide as four horse-drawn carriages side by side, and at least three feet high.

The orbs the size of grapes, arranged in a strange way, spread out on the walls on both sides of the corridor, vaguely in a certain pattern. But it was too open and too far away, and it couldn't be embodied in my heart for a while.

The worrying thing did not happen, and Granny Bizhu followed her into the corridor with a cane from the dragon's head.

The stone gate behind him did rise slowly, but with the elder of Diaohailou beside him, there was nothing to worry about.

Before going deeper, Jiang Wang glanced back, and there was only a gap left at the entrance, revealing the light of the sky outside the prison, which was quickly sealed by the stone door that had completely fallen.

It gives people an inexplicably depressed feeling, as if some kind of hope has also been annihilated.

"Is this stone gate just strong and heavy? That doesn't seem to be a stop for the strong. Jiang Wangzhi asked casually.

"Of course, it's more than that. Granny Bizhu seemed to feel his uneasiness, and her words were very kind: "If it wasn't me who moved the door just now, the formation pattern would have been activated." ”

Jiang Wang didn't ask what the specific formation pattern was, but just stopped and waited, and walked side by side with Granny Bizhu.

After walking a few steps, Granny Bizhu suddenly admonished: "Wait a minute, if someone talks to you, deal with it, don't offend them at will." ”

It's a bit nerve-wracking.

"Who could it be?" Jiang Wang asked.

"Jailer. Granny Bizhu only said these two words, and refused to say more.

Her old back didn't stop and continued to go inside.

Jiang Wang had no choice but to follow in.

The road is very long, and the more you go down, according to the distance estimate, it should have reached the bottom of the sea, and it is still going down.

At the end of the long corridor, there was another heavy stone door, and there was still no one in front of the door.

Jiang Wang traced in his mind the pattern of the orbs on both sides of the road, and found it in his heart...... That's a dragon!

On both sides of the road, two dragons are outlined with orbs!

Ssangyong Prison?

Diaoyu Hailou really likes to practice dragons, make dragon coins, build keel boats, and use dragons to make a wall map of the town and prison.

It seems that all aspects are deliberately echoing the legend of their patriarch "a single man with a single rod and a dragon at the end of the world".

This time, there was no need to push the door again, Granny Bizhu directly held the knocker on the stone door, knocked lightly twice and let go.

Jiang Wang suddenly felt that he was being watched by some kind of cold gaze. That kind of gaze is like a worm, burrowing into a person's body, which is very uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the "observation" ended quickly.

In a short time, the stone door was opened from the inside.

Standing behind the door, the one who had just opened the door for them was a drunkard man in shabby clothes. With a chicken's nest-like messy hair, he walked in without looking back.

It doesn't seem to care what Jiang Wang's eyes are doing here.

Mother-in-law Bizhu didn't speak, and Jiang Wang didn't say anything.

Not far behind the stone gate, there was a dirty table with dominoes on it.

There were also three men, sitting crookedly in three seats at the table, two shirtless, each with his chest hair and fat exposed. The one in the clothes was rubbing his feet with one hand.

In short, one is more raunchy than the other, and the jar of wine staggers under their feet.

Before, several of them were obviously pushing pai gow while drinking.

These people should be the jailers mentioned by Granny Bizhu, which is completely different from what Jiang Wang imagined. The one who can make Bizhu's mother-in-law seriously warn is definitely a dangerous person. At the very least, it should be cold and murderous, so that the image is similar.

I didn't expect it to look like a group of homeless people.

But Jiang Wang thought about it, maybe it was because they could only eat here and wait for death, and there was no other way out, so it was extremely dangerous, right?

The head of the chicken nest who opened the door for Bizhu's mother-in-law walked straight to the vacant seat, hiccuped, and scolded: "Whoever dares to change Lao Tzu's card, Lao Tzu will do him!"

Ten steps behind this table is a cast-iron fence. There was only one gate in the fence, which was already open.

Through the gap in the fence, it can be seen that behind the fence is a long corridor, but at this time, on both sides of the corridor, it is no longer a wall, but a prison house.

Some of the cells have people, some of them don't. But all quiet.

"Fuck you!" the jailer who was picking his feet on the other side of the chicken nest scolded, "Just your few broken cards, what is there to change?"

The head of the chicken nest slapped the table: "You really looked at my cards!"

He mixed up the dominoes on the table with his hand: "You cheated!

"!"

The foot-picking jailer scolded, but apparently admitted the account, and did not prevent the reshuffling of the chicken nest head.

Granny Bizhu didn't say hello to them, and walked behind the iron fence by herself, and Jiang Wang also followed silently.

"Hey!" Taking advantage of the shuffling of the chicken's nest, the jailer who was picking at the skin of his feet squinted at Jiang Wang: "I haven't seen it before, where did it come from?"

Jiang Wang thought about Bizhu's mother-in-law's admonition and replied, "Linzi." ”

"Oh, Qi people!"

He didn't have any likes or dislikes in this sentence, it was just a pure repetition of information, and after saying that, he continued to pick at his feet.

The jailer who had already shuffled the cards and was stacking the cards suddenly stopped and rubbed his messy hair.

Turning his face, he looked at Jiang Wang with curiosity: "Since you are a Qi person, why don't you tell us how Bi Yuanjie died?"

The other three jailers also cast their eyes on him, which instantly caused some pressure.

"Bi Yuanjie?" Jiang Wang frowned. He hadn't heard of the name.

"It's also a jailer here, but escaped. Granny Bizhu's voice explained earlier, "Later, I joined the Hell Gateless, and it was one of the Yamas. It seems to be ...... King Bian Cheng. ”

The king of Bian Cheng, who has no door to hell, is a jailer in the sea prison!

Every Yama is the pinnacle powerhouse of the outer building. That is to say, the four unkempt guys in front of him who push pai gow should also be in this realm.

Four outbuildings are at the peak of the jailers! plus Bi Yuanjie before escaping, that's five!

The prison guarding force of this prison prison is really the strongest Jiang Wang knows.

Wrong......

Jiang Wang suddenly thought again, since that Bi Yuanjie was a jailer, why did he "escape"?

It has always been prisoners who have escaped from prison, and I have never heard of jailers who also escape from prison.

Unless, the jailer here, can't leave on his own. They are also subject to some kind of restrictions......

Thinking about these questions in his heart, Jiang Wang replied honestly: "It seems that the leader of the beaten people was pinched to death in Linhai County." ”

The four jailers who were holding the cards looked at each other for a while, their expressions seemed to be smiling rather than laughing, as if they were crying rather than crying.

In the end, he continued to take the cards, and no one looked at Jiang Wang again.