Xiaolian has been wandering around with her grandfather since she can remember, and she has always had no fixed place to live, sleeping in the open air.

Ten days ago, when Xiaolian and her grandfather passed by the checkpoint laid by the Divine Prison, they were caught by the people of the Divine Prison and indiscriminately put them in the dungeon.

Shenwei asked, "Do you know why the people of the Divine Hell arrested you?"

Xiaolian said: "Grandpa asked them, and the people from the Divine Heavenly Prison said that we were suspicious, and said that they would rather catch the wrong one than let it go. ”

Shenwei nodded, agreeing with Xiaolian's statement, Shentianhell has such a style of doing things.

What's more, in recent times, Kamui needs to use human blood to bathe, so the people below have worked harder to hunt down the monk. It doesn't matter if you are on the right path or a casual cultivator, anyway, seeing that you are a little cultivated, catch it first and then talk about it.

"Little Lotus. Kamui said seriously, "Do you remember what your grandfather said when you were in the dungeon? ”

Xiaolian didn't speak, she didn't even know what a servant girl was, and she didn't know what a servant girl needed to do.

"When there are outsiders, you are my handmaiden. Shenwei lowered his voice and said, "But when there are no outsiders, you are my sister." ”

"Why?" asked Xiaolian, "What is a servant?"

"Uh......" Shenwei thought for a while, and analyzed it in another way: "When there are outsiders, you stand beside me, don't talk, don't look at your eyes." When there are no outsiders, I am your brother and you are my sister. ”

"Good. Xiaolian agreed.

"Also, it's a secret between us, and we don't allow anyone to tell. Kamui admonished in an accentuated tone: "We can't let anyone know our secrets, no one can!"

Xiaolian didn't think that this secret was important, and agreed casually: "Okay." ”

Shenwei heard it, Xiaolian didn't take it seriously at all, Shenwei threatened, "Do you want to see grandpa's body?"

"Yes. ”

"If you want to, you can't let anyone know our secrets, I will bury my grandfather well, let him be buried in the ground, and take you to clean his grave every year. Kamui continued to say in a threatening tone, "If you can't keep it a secret, then I won't take you there." ”

"Don't ...... Don't ......" Xiaolian said in a pleading voice, "I can...... I can keep secrets. ”

"Good. Kamui stopped talking, and continued to use the Arcana as a knife, cutting a piece of wood.

Xiaolian felt curious, pointed to the wood and asked, "Brother, what is this?"

Shenwei smiled, although this Xiaolian is young, she is very smart, and smart people tend to live longer.

Kamui raised the wood in his hand, gestured to the wood and said, "This is my mother." ”

"Ahh

"Of course, the mother is wood. Shenwei seemed to feel it, looked up at the full moon, and said after a long time: "My mother doesn't actually have to commit suicide, she just can't be flexible, it's like wood, so she died." ”

Shenwei took out the second piece of wood and said, "I'll use this piece of wood to help you make a grandfather." ”

In the following time, Kamui used an unintentional ruler to cut two pieces of wood, gradually cutting them into the shape of a spirit tablet, and then engraved words on them, and then traced them with gold paint.

One of the spirit tablets reads - Niang Qi Wan'er's spirit seat.

Another spirit card reads - Grandpa Xiaolian's spirit seat.

Shenwei introduced the two spirit tablets and said, "This is my mother, this is your grandfather, let's worship them together in the future." ”

Shenwei's practice is very dangerous, Shenwei enshrines his mother Qi Wan'er's spiritual position, but it doesn't matter, Shentian doesn't care.

But Shenwei enshrines the spiritual position of a servant grandfather, it is very serious, if it is known by Shentian, it will definitely have to die a bunch of people to calm Shentian's anger.

"It's almost time, and it's time for my father to come. Shenwei hurriedly cleaned up the house, put away the two spirit cards, and found a place to hide them.

Shenwei calculated the time, and it didn't take long for Shentian to come, bringing a bucket of blood with him.

Xiaolian's performance was very good, and she stood silently by Shenwei's side the whole time, her eyes staring at the floor all the time, not moving or talking.

Kamui was honestly soaked in blood, waiting for the time to pass minute by minute.

Shentian was still supervising beside him, watching Shenwei the whole time, and didn't look at Xiaolian.

Finally, I finally stayed up until the end of the bath time, and Shentian left without saying anything.

Shenwei gave Xiaolian a thumbs up and said, "You behaved very well, and that's how it will be in the future." ”

The next day, Kamui takes Xiaolian to inspect the dungeon and finds that the environment inside the dungeon has greatly improved. The dungeon of the Divine Prison no longer interrogates sinners, let alone tortures them, and eats three meals a day.

Of course, sinners can have these treatments all because the blood on their bodies is used to bathe Shenwei, so sinners in the foundation realm have to put a bowl of blood out every day.

Are the sinners in the dungeon living a good life? Not really.

If the sinners are not interrogated and tortured, the jailer will be bored and will come up with all kinds of ways to insult the sinner when he has nothing to do all day long.

It will make sinners learn how to bark, learn to crawl, and learn how to pee on dogs, etc., anyway, how to insult people.

The righteous monk, after becoming a prisoner of the Divine Heavenly Prison, simply lost even the last bit of dignity.

Shenwei saw all this, but he didn't say anything, but acquiesced, and didn't see it at all.

Then, after another two days, Kamui stopped patrolling the dungeon, but issued a decree to the dungeon.

Luo Jiuquan happily accepted the order, and then read the order: "The young sect master has an order, yesterday's blood water soaked very comfortably, much better than the blood water the day before yesterday, especially reward all the personnel of the dungeon with one hundred spirit stones, and reward Luo Jiuquan with one thousand spirit stones." ”

Luo Jiuquan is very happy now, he really didn't expect that this young sect master is comfortable in the bath, and there will be rewards for the following.

Then Luo Jiuquan began to think, why was yesterday's blood water comfortable, but the day before yesterday's blood water was uncomfortable?

Luo Jiuquan summoned all the jailers and asked, "All of you, think about it for me, what is the difference between yesterday's blood and the blood the day before yesterday?"

The jailer replied, "It's no different, it's all mixed with a bowl of blood." ”

"Bastard thing!" Jiu Luoquan scolded: "There is definitely a difference here, the young sect master has said that yesterday's blood water is more comfortable, but the blood water of the day before yesterday is not." ”

All the jailers were thinking, thinking about it, thinking about the question, what is the difference between yesterday's blood and the blood the day before yesterday.

"I thought about it. One of the jailers raised his hand in the air.

"You, hurry up!" Luo Jiuquan urged.

"The day before yesterday we were all teasing sinners and playing monkeys with them. And yesterday, the young sect master sent a lot of wine, and we patronized the wine, and did not tease the sinners anymore. The jailer spoke his mind.

Luo Jiuquan was analyzing: "If you tease sinners, they will have resentment, and then their blood will be stained with resentment, and the young sect master will not be comfortable taking a bath." ”

The jailer began to ask, "Warden, what should we do?"

"From now on, you are not allowed to insult sinners anymore. Luo Jiuquan said: "And we have to find a way to make the sinners happy, so that the sinners are happy from the bottom of their hearts, their blood can be less resentful, and the young sect master will naturally be comfortable bathing." ”

The next dungeon of the Divine Hell became even more weird, and it was even more inexplicable, making people puzzled.

The jailers invited acrobatic troupes, storytellers, and all sorts of people to perform in the dungeons, and showed them to the sinners.

In the dungeon of the Divine Prison, some people are performing chest smashing stones, some people are performing throwing knives, and some people are even performing various acrobatics, all of which are street performances by ordinary people.

And in the cell, a group of righteous monks sat cross-legged, all of them expressionless, with a very stinky face, looking at those demonic jailers with the eyes that seemed to be looking at fools.

The jailer was saying, "Laugh, laugh, how beautiful these performances are, don't you like it?"

The righteous monks who were locked in the cell were still expressionless, and all of them had stinky faces, and their eyes were eager to kill all the demons.

These righteous monks have only one idea in their hearts, and they can't break the will of the righteous monks even if they use tricks and tricks in the demonic way, even if they use unprecedented means.

Shenwei is relaxed now, he doesn't need to do anything at all, he sends a grace order to the dungeon every few days, and gives Luo Jiuquan and the jailers some benefits.

Shenwei once again used ingenious means to mobilize the enthusiasm of employees by rewarding spirit stones and using benefits, so that Luo Jiuquan took the initiative to adjust the work arrangement of the dungeon.

Shenwei never spoke the whole time, let alone taught Luo Jiuquan, nor did he ask Luo Jiuquan to do anything.

It was to send spirit stones and distribute benefits, and Luo Jiuquan himself came to his senses and readjusted the policy guidelines of the dungeon, which made Shenwei very satisfied.

Shenwei took Xiaolian to walk on the mountain road, and Shenwei said: "Luo Jiuquan is a smart person, a smart subordinate, and he doesn't need his boss to bother too much. ”

Xiaolian said, "Brother, what are you talking about?"

When Xiaolian called Brother Shenwei, there must have only been two people on the scene, Shenwei and Xiaolian, and there could be no third person.

"Nothing. Shenwei said: "It's just some sect affairs, I've already taken care of it." Shenwei stuffed the document into his arms, this document was the work report submitted by Luo Jiuquan, telling about the situation in the dungeon.

Luo Jiuquan kept patting Shenwei's ass in the paperwork, and said that Shenwei's mood when he took a bath would be handed over to the dungeon, and the dungeon would definitely dedicate the best quality blood.

"Brother, where are we going now? Xiaolian asked.

"Go to the top of the mountain and pay homage to your grandfather. After Kamui finished speaking, he quickened his pace.