There are two paths in front of the unjust souls who died in vain, and the underworld was the best choice, but unfortunately, the number of unjust souls who were unwilling to return to dust far exceeded Li Xuan's expectations.

Except for a resentful soul who was indeed guilty, but because he couldn't squeeze oil and water, he was killed alive by the black-hearted prison bully, and most of the rest of the vain ghosts were willing to be driven by left-minded people.

After all, when they were suppressed by the Prison God Charter before, they all relied on Li Xuan's arguments to fight and fight head-on with their examples, and even made him fall into silence for a while, and there has been no reaction so far.

In this way, the leftist who can negotiate with the gods on an equal footing, or even force the other party to remain silent, is really the only way to take revenge or achieve other goals.

As a result, many vain ghosts are like vines like creepers, firmly clinging to Li Xuan, who is like a towering tree to them, and is willing to be refined into the "Five Ghosts", driven by people from the left path.

"A willing soul, without any resistance, after refining successfully, it may not be too powerful, but it can retain a lot of spirituality and wisdom, and the solidified spells will definitely not be limited to one, at least two or more ghost spells. ”

After Li Xuan's heart made up his mind, he immediately cast a spell to urge the altar, and collected the dead ghosts around him one by one, and after the interlocking sacrificial rituals of the triple altar, the evil qi, resentment, anger and other netherworld qi were condensed into a part of the body of the "five ghosts", which is what mortals often call the "ghost appearance".

The originally formless and substantial ghost of vain death, after being condensed by the altar of the five ghosts, not only detached from the appearance of mortals, but also possessed strange shapes such as blue-faced fangs, unkempt teeth, vertical eyes and knife eyebrows, etc., but also could really touch mortals.

However, in order to let the Xiashan Tiger Yan Sen and the others have a good lunch, Li Xuan did not make the "five ghosts" appear in front of them, but after the sacrifice was successful, he tightened all the iron rods.

Later, he raised his foot to wipe out the simply constructed altar, restored the ground to its original state, and even re-covered it with hay, exactly as before.

At the same time, Yan Sen and the others solved today's lunch at a faster speed than before, after all, they were also old prisoners who were in the depths of the prison and had been infiltrated by yin qi for a long time, although their eyes could not see the unjust souls who had died in vain, they could inexplicably feel the gusting wind around them, and the chill was biting.

Moreover, the things that the new prison tyrant made on the ground were so weird that everyone felt the shock that penetrated deep into their bone marrow, and a burst of fear from the heart grabbed their hearts and rubbed them vigorously.

If it weren't for the little beggar's strong martial arts skills, and his extremely clever left path skills, someone would definitely be unable to hold it back, step forward to challenge, or stop his series of strange actions.

As for now, after the ground was restored, the strange atmosphere in the prison was empty, and even if the surroundings were still cold and damp, everyone could feel relieved, after all, they were back in their familiar environment.

Li Xuan couldn't agree, and after refining most of the unjust souls of this small warehouse into the "Five Ghosts", he rested for a while, and then pulled the iron cane, causing the ghost servants who solidified the handling technique to turn into a gust of yin wind and leave the inner prison and fly to the room at the gate of the prison.

There were seven people in the room where the prisoners who entered and left the prison were registered, including one clerk, two guards with knives, and four guards who took turns patrolling the outer, women's, and inner prisons.

They do the dirtiest and most tiring work, and the money they extort from criminals is stained with the blood and tears of innocents, but they take it all with peace of mind.

Originally, the unjust souls who died in vain had no way to take them, but after being refined into the five ghosts by the art of the left path, in addition to being able to get rid of the shackles of the prison warehouse, they could also take objects in the void and carry objects weighing no more than ten catties.

This is also the beginning of the five ghosts not long ago, the form has not been completely condensed, and the mana is not very smart, if it is completed in the future, it may not be possible to move mountains and reclaim the sea, but it is more than enough to carry sand and gravel, wood, and build a high platform.

The four "five ghosts" were ordered by Li Xuan to go around the number room, just in time to see the clerks and the guards preparing to open the food box and take the delicious food that had been secretly intercepted.

It's a pity that they haven't opened it yet, and the five ghosts pounced on the food box, and took away all the cups, plates, dishes, and various food and drinks inside, not even a piece of shredded pork belly and a drop of Shaoxing Huadiao wine, which were not left for these people.

In fact, the five ghosts did not go far, firstly, they wanted to see the guards and clerks who found that lunch was nowhere to be seen, and they looked incredulous and even suspicious of each other, and secondly, they also wanted to experience the pleasure of successful revenge from the faces of these "sinners" who had harmed them.

Li Xuan naturally knew their intentions, thinking that the prison god was already his own person, so he did not dissuade or forcibly recall, his left hand clenched into a fist, the two fingers of the middle of the food were erected, and gently slid over his eyebrows, and then gently pressed on his left eye, which had long been closed.

At the same time, the little beggar spread out his right hand, and a gap quietly opened in his palm, raised his arm flat, aimed at the location of the number room, and secretly shouted: "Left road seventeen...... Eyebrows and Devil's Eyes!

As soon as the words fell, Li Xuan's left eyebrow, which was originally black and shiny, was bloodshot from the root at this time, and turned dark red in the blink of an eye. As for the crack in the palm of his right hand, it has been completely opened, revealing a black eye and white pupil, a very strange big eyeball.

In an instant, the little beggar's vision narrowed to the room, just like wearing a telescope and infrared fluoroscopy, seeing the movements of everyone inside.

The bookstore has a self-contained identity, thinking that he is a reader, and he should not do the heavy work himself, so he still sits in his place, waiting for others to feed him.

As for the strong martial arts and qualified to carry a knife, compared to newcomers, they are considered "cell boss" level bosses, so they naturally don't need to do it themselves.

It is only in the prison that patrols back and forth from time to time, and there are not many ordinary guards with status to speak of, who take on the task of delivering meals to everyone.

Moreover, they are happy to do so, after all, when they see a good dish, they can steal a few bites first without knowing it, which can be regarded as a benefit or benefit.

However, the two portable seven-layer food boxes, the wine and food inside were carried away by the five ghosts, and when the jailer opened the first floor, he found that it was empty, and the look of anticipation on his face suddenly froze.

"Maybe when I let it in, the cook didn't pay attention and went empty. ”

The jailer comforted himself in his heart, and then opened the second layer, which was still as clean as a wash, and the janitorial guards who were watching nearby had a look of disbelief on their faces.

A layer of empty food boxes can be explained to pass. The two-layer empty food box can't be solved no matter how much you lie. The guard's heart had begun to sink, and his outstretched hands began to tremble.

The lid of the third layer of food box was lifted, and the inside was still empty, if it weren't for the residual warmth, he began to wonder if he was pitted by the person who delivered the food in.

The jailer took a deep breath and opened the remaining four layers one after another, not to mention the wine, meat and food, not even a drop of the soup. The same is true for the other seven-layer food box.

The other six people in the room saw the scene in front of them at the same time, looking at each other, relatively speechless, and the expressions on their faces were as strange as they were.

Surprised, uneasy, unbelieving, doubtful, frightened, and frustrated, I could only silently accept the reality, silently touch my stomach, and start calling hungry.

In the end, the clerk who was so disappointed couldn't help but suddenly get up and scolded. "Hell yes!"

When the five ghosts witnessed the scene staged in the room, they suddenly shook with joy as if they were drinking sweet liquor. But they almost leaked their whereabouts because of this, but they still forcibly held back, rolled up the food they had carried, and returned to the A-shaped small warehouse in the depths of the inner prison with a snort.