Located in the cell on the seventh floor of the Demon Prison of Shifang Town, there are seemingly ordinary ones, but in fact, countless detailed spells are engraved inside, and the extraordinary obsidian railing is used to make the young man can't help but show a disgusting expression.

He squinted, staring at the girl in front of him who leaned down and put the rice bowl in his hand into the cell where he was, full of disgust, and said extremely viciously: "Before hearing your voice, I still had a trace of fantasy about you, don't you know, I have been here for fifteen years, and today I finally saw a living woman, I was very happy, but after seeing your face, it really made me lose my appetite!"

With that, he stretched out his foot and directly kicked over the rice bowl in front of him, and the well-grained rice and a few green vegetables that served with food were suddenly scattered on the ground.

He suppressed his throat and cursed coldly: "Go to death, what's the point of living for a person like you, hurry up and die, have a good birth in the next life, have a person who looks the best, even if you don't, being a beast is better than having such a face that makes people have nightmares when you look at it!"

The ears were so naked, full of malicious curses, but Huang Hua just lowered her head, didn't say anything, only silence.

At the main entrance of the seventh-floor cell, although he was reaching out to pick up vegetables, but in fact, among the four guards who had been silently listening, the martial artist who was the latest to be transferred here and cultivated to only enter the fourth grade slapped the chopsticks in his hand on the table, Huo Ran stood up and scolded at the position of the cell where the young man was: "Clean your mouth for Lao Tzu!

There are several special walls with formation patterns engraved inside, which can completely block the spread of the martial artist's divine will, and the young man who doesn't even have the divine will at all naturally can't see the situation over there, but looking at his appearance, even if he was scolded by the guards guarding him, he didn't show a panicked expression at all, but responded with a smile: "Lu Dongzan, you've been here for nine years, what's the matter, do you really plan to spend your whole life here like me?" If you really can't go back to Tibet because of family reasons, then you should also talk to your neighbors for decades after, don't you? Why do you want to offend me for an ugly woman?"

The man who opened his mouth to hug Huanghua and was called Lu Dongzan by the young man suddenly showed a strange expression on his face.

First, since he was transferred to the seventh layer of the Ten Directions Demon Prison as a guard, it is indeed exactly the ninth year, but even he himself reacted for a while before he understood, after all, the sun and the moon did not rise and set below, and it was difficult to know the specific passage of time.

The second is how the other party knows what his name is, you know, these guards have never called each other their real names, and they don't even know each other's real names, which is also for the sake of his subordinates, worried that some resentful prisoners will hurt the guards outside in order to take revenge after leaving here, so they are usually referred to by numbers or code names, and young people have no reason to know his name.

Third, he is indeed a Tibetan man, and it is true that he can't go back because of family reasons, so he came to the Warden Department to do the most boring work in the world, but the other party shouldn't know about this kind of thing, right, what is the origin of this person?

"You, who the hell are you, how do you know my name and my business?"

The young man held his hands on his knees, and his whole body swayed from side to side on the ground like a tumbler.

"Of course I know, Lu Dongzan, I am a waste of seven grades of cultivation, but I can be locked up here by you, naturally I have to have some extraordinary skills, no, I should say, I know everything, if you don't believe it, why don't you ask some more things that only you know, how about it?"

Na Lu Dongzan's expression suddenly became flustered, although he was a very powerful martial artist, but when he suddenly encountered this kind of thing, he couldn't help but mess up his mind, if he was an ordinary person, maybe he would have to treat the young man as a god, but at this moment, the three-grade martial artist who was eating quietly next to him, and the captain of the four of them slapped him on the shoulder, and drank lightly to contain his own divine will to help him stabilize his mood.

"Don't mess up!"

Lu Dongzan was so frightened that he trembled, and after coming back to his senses, he found that a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back just now.

The other party just said a few words.

The captain stared at Lu Dongzan's eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Don't pay attention to him, don't listen to any of his words, don't think about it, just treat him as if he doesn't exist! And you, Huanghua, go out!"

Huang Hua nodded, and was about to stretch out his hand to clean up the mess on the ground, but he saw that the captain of the three-grade cultivation waved his hand, and with his own true qi and the pervasive divine control, he was more flexible and swift than human hands and feet, and in just an instant, everything was restored to its original state, and the bowl where the food had been refilled was also sent out.

"Get out!"

Almost in a reprimanding tone, Huang Hua quickly stood up when she heard this, and after a little salute, she quickly left.

Lu Dongzan looked at the lonely and desolate back of the other party when he left, and he couldn't bear it, and at the same time asked with some puzzlement: "Captain, why do you have to do this。。。。。。 ”

The two prison guards who had not spoken next to him were also curious, after all, their cultivation was all there, a stinky boy who was only a seven-grade boy, still locked in a cell, with a demon suppression nail in his body, what kind of storm could he stir up, worthy of being treated so carefully?

To put it mildly, even if they go in and slap those third-grade prisoners hundreds of big mouths now, the other party can only blow their beards and stare at them, but there is nothing they can do, what can this kid be?

But the captain didn't explain, it seemed that he was aroused, and then looked at the delicious and tempting food on the table, and he also felt that it tasted like chewing wax, and he was in no mood to enjoy it, so he just waved his hand and said: "It's okay, just remember not to talk to the prisoners in the cell, this is the rule of our prison department, you are all old people, you should understand this truth." ”

At this moment, an old man with a white beard and a knot of muscles like a rock has now shrunk into a pitiful skin, suddenly opened his eyes, and shouted at the other side, "Hey, boy, what is your name, and why are you being locked up here?"

I have been here for more than 40 years, and I have been neighbors with each other for 15 years, but I never thought that the stinky boy with "excellent treatment" on the other side was just a mere seven-grade martial artist, and the old man who once had the nickname "Blood Demon" in the rivers and lakes only felt that he was insulted.

Seven-rank martial artist?

Lao Tzu himself can't remember how many he has killed.

Curious in his heart, plus he has been locked up here for too long, his flesh and bones, and his true qi and divine will have been almost wiped out by this tomb of the living dead, in fact, he knows that he can't live for too long, so he can't help but ask, but when he opened his mouth, even the other two people also "woke up", looking at it like that, he was obviously very interested in understanding.

The three of them, some came early, some came later than the young people, and the three Shangsanpin martial artists were all characters who had dominated one side outside, but there was never an image in their memories that could match the young man.

What the hell did he do to deserve to be on the same floor as the three of them?

In prison, it is very common for prisoners to use what they have committed as a capital to show off and compare themselves with each other.

But he didn't think that the young man fell directly backwards, lay on the ground, crossed Erlang's legs, and shouted: "I haven't eaten today's meal, I don't have the strength to say, old man, when you die one day, you can come to Tuomeng and ask me, I want to sleep." ”

Lu Dongzan listened, and immediately scolded outside: "It's okay, just starve your dog for a few days, Lao Tzu will see how energetic you can be!"

The captain waved his hand again, and the other three people who still wanted to inquire in the prison snorted at the same time, and all looked at the captain who was not visible at all across the wall with hatred, but they all sat down silently.

The prison guards used the secret method of the prison department to urge the demon suppression nail that entered their bodies, and this time it was painful, besides, their physical bodies have not been nourished for many years, and they have to resist the double polishing of the prison and the demon suppression nail, they have already become very weak, and now there is no need to suffer from that unwarranted disaster because of curiosity.

Even if it's just to live a little longer, that's good.

It's just that their interruption aroused the curiosity of the other two prison guards, but they didn't post directly, but sent a voice to the captain to ask the captain about the origin of this young man.

The captain turned his head, his eyes were like electricity, full of threats, and he coldly admonished: "If your curiosity is too strong, get out of here as soon as possible, you can't hold your heart here!"

But he didn't want to, the young man suddenly shouted at the top of his throat: "The surname is Xu, I bet, you must be telling them again, don't ask about me, but what, I think Brother Huang and Brother Zhou should be very interested in my story, you might as well tell them about it, otherwise when you leave, they will secretly ask me sooner or later, and I don't have to listen to it at that time, not to mention that you say, it's better than me moving my mouth, alas, I'm tired and panicked!"

Not only Lu Dongzan was praised at this time, but even the other two people were shocked, and they didn't know what the young man thought, you know, after being beaten down by Yuan Tianshi's secret demon suppression nail, no one can use their true qi and divine will, or even the ability of heaven-given martial arts, even if it is a first-class martial artist, it is impossible to guess what they think in their hearts, this kid is not born with his magical powers?

When the captain heard this, he was furious, and with a wave of his hand, the young man inside flew up from the ground, and then he was smashed to the ground as if he was being carried by a leg, not only that, although he did not have a disgusting demon suppression nail in his body that was imprisoned by the martial artist all the time, but the casual blow of the Sanpin martial artist was not something he could bear, and the man's wrist flipped, and this time he directly twisted all the bones of one of his legs alive.

"Since you know everything, shouldn't you know it too, as long as I can guarantee that you won't die, as for whether you are missing your hands and feet, or missing your tongue, that adult will not care, do you want to cut off your damn tongue now?"

Suddenly suffering such a heavy blow, the average martial artist had to faint in pain, and the young man kept coughing up blood in his mouth, but he was lying on the ground, but he couldn't stop laughing, looking like that, it seemed that he had really encountered an extremely ridiculous thing.

"Hahahahahaha, surnamed Xu, you have a catastrophe!

The laughter was crazy and poignant, and everyone else in the seventh layer of prison instantly exploded with sweat and hair, but no one said a word.