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Chapter 87 Prison Cell

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There is a narrow passage under the stone slab of the bed, but it becomes wider as you go down, because you have reached an underground maze.
The previous two evil men were carrying sacks containing Mingjin. In order to seize the opportunity, they even used Qinggong. They were very fast. When Tengu and the others entered the small room, they were already a few streets away.
But they did not go out of the street, but continued to run. About a tea time, they came out of a corner and opened a mechanism. The iron plate above opened and the wind came in. The two of them walked out of the ground, and what they saw was
A cold and eerie... coffin.
There are many coffins, this is a charity village.
At that time, after Tengu opened the stone slab of the bed, he naturally saw the passage below.
"Leave a group of people here to wait and see. When we find someone and release the news, we can respond on the ground."
The main tengu is not sure whether the opponent will lead people out of the underground maze or hide in the maze.
It's right to be stable.
As for himself, he personally led a large number of people down the passage. But as soon as they went down, they knew that it was not easy to chase people, because the underground maze extended in all directions, and they had no idea which way was which. Let alone chasing people, they knew how to do it.
Get lost in it.
Fortunately, Tengu and the others are professionals. One of them lay on the ground without saying a word. This is a spy commonly known as Eagle Eye. Many armies have such figures. They have natural vision and can pick one out of a thousand. The people on the other side use torches.
Light up the ground.
Fortunately, this underground maze is not frequented all year round. Any traces on the ground must be useful.
"The shoe print is here, chase it!"
Although it is difficult and takes time, in this environment, you are not afraid of being slow, but you are afraid of chasing the wrong one.
Tengu and others were cautious and raced against time, and finally tracked down a mechanism.
After groping for the mechanism to open, Tengu was the first to get out of the ground. When he saw Yizhuang, he was very surprised. He glanced around and saw many coffins, but no one was there.
Tengu noticed that there was an empty spot on the shelf full of coffins in Yizhuang. When he touched the shelf, there were traces of dust, which showed that a coffin had been used not long ago.
The tengu frowned deeply.
"Where is the master?"
"Lifting these coffins?"
Everyone came out of Yizhuang, overturned and split some coffins, and found nothing. Just when they were surprised, the Tengu suddenly made a gesture.
"Listen."
There was a faint sound of chanting coming from the nearby streets. I don't know what the chanting was about, but I just felt it was weird and creepy. There was also the sound of wheel bells.
Tengu's feet were lowered, and he jumped twice to the roof of the nearby house. Looking around, he suddenly saw a ghostly coffin-carrying team three streets away. There were about a hundred people, bell-ringers, coffin-bearers, dancers, and black skulls.
Blood flags and bells were used, and I don’t know what method was used. Wherever the group passed, thick black air followed them. At first glance, they looked similar to the Night Parade of One Hundred Ghosts.
People in several streets of Linzhou City were so frightened that they closed their doors and windows, not daring to make any movement.
That coffin was exactly the same as the one that Yizhuang was missing, and the tengu glared at it.
"These dogs are evil! I don't know what to make of my master."
"Take the detoxification pill first, cover your face to block the air, and kill him!"
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The evil spirit infects people with its evil nature and uses people's fear to achieve its maximum power. However, if the one who comes has no fear and has strong killing intent, then it will be a fight based entirely on blood and means.
Tengu and others were outnumbered and powerful, so they quickly rushed over to seal the street and surrounded and killed them without saying a word. However, this group of evil gangsters were not for nothing. One of them, an ugly old man whose facial features he didn’t know what he looked like, was pinching his sharp point.
The thin voice yelled angrily: "What a slave, you dare to disturb the rituals of the King of Heavenly Eyes, catch him quickly, otherwise the power of the King of Heavenly Eyes will be reduced, you guys..."
"Fuck your grandma, you are the one I'm going to beat!"
At this time, smoke arrows were fired, and the people watching at the inn in the distance saw it.
"found it?"
"Leave someone to keep an eye on the three girls, and the rest follow me!"
Upon seeing this, several people from Snow Eagle Castle also made this arrangement. They were not allowed to lead anyone over. As soon as they passed by, they happened to see the group of evil men carrying the coffin tearing their clothes, revealing the red robe underneath.
"careful...."
Buzz!!
Scimitars flew by, Mo Rang drew his sword, and saw one of the men in red robes had a scimitar in his left hand and a small boning knife in his right hand.
"This knife!"
"Senior brother, they were the ones who killed Xiao Qi and the others!"
"kill!"
Mo Rang soared into the air, his sword flipped over the shadow, and his body skills swept forward. He was about to get on top of the coffin and kill the enemy, but he saw someone taking a step faster.
Bang!! The coffin lid was lifted.
"Master!!" Tengu ignored the danger around him and looked down hastily, his expression suddenly stiffened.
It's empty inside.
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The mouth of the small black and red porcelain bottle is placed under the beautiful nose, releasing a pungent smell. It is invisible and colorless, but it is enough to make a comatose person frown, but he still needs help.
Bang! The icy cold water splashed on Ming Jin, and Ming Jin suddenly woke up. When he opened his eyes, he saw dirty hay, blood-stained dry stone walls, and a solid prison door.
Of course, there are also evildoers who just close the door and leave after pouring cold water on them.
The poison was still there and her body was still weak. She held her hands on the ground and struggled to get up, but she heard a mean and sarcastic voice coming from the cell next to her.
"You're like a weak chicken, why bother struggling for life after becoming a prisoner? Isn't it better to just lie on the ground?"
This voice sounded extremely familiar.
Ming Jin turned around and saw the other person. He didn't see it at first, but after observing for a moment, he recognized him. He was very surprised. However, he quickly restrained himself and continued to sit up from the ground. He moved to the bottom of the wall and sat cross-legged against the wall.
With.
Ming Jin tidied up his clothes, and then said to the cellmate next door: "It seems that the problems in Linzhou City have already been reported to Datian Hall, and the Supervisory Yuan has personally sent people like Mr. Zhuang to investigate. It's a pity.
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She turned her face, looked at Zhuang Wuxue and sighed softly, "It's a pity that a weak woman like me is in the same situation."
It's common for people named Zhuang to speak out loud, but Ming Jin doesn't always obey.
Zhuang Wuxue, whose body was covered in blood and his hair was disheveled, was also used to Mingjin's counterattacks. He grinned and said, "You are not an ordinary weak woman, you are a noble daughter of a noble family."
Ming Jin raised his eyebrows but said nothing.
"Jie Jie, the good girls in this world don't even dare to approach the gate of my Supervisory Yuan three miles away, for fear of ruining their innocence, but you actually came to this evil den where no living person dares to approach, so you are not afraid of the future.
Can’t you get married?”
"It sounds like I can get married because I have a clean reputation." Ming Jin chuckled, "But if a girl in my family can't get married, there is always only one way out."
Zhuang Wuxue: "Oh? Are you going to become a nun?"
Ming Jin: "Recruiting a wife."
Zhuang Wuxue was stunned for a moment, then sneered in a strange way, "She is indeed a noble daughter of the Xie family."
Ming Jin was curious, "I look like this, Master Zhuang can still recognize me?"
Zhuang Wuxue: "There are not many women who deserve such courtesy from the blood refining sect. They don't commit adultery, don't refine medicine, don't eat meat and drink blood. They haven't been touched at all, which means they are of high value and can be sold at a good price."
"But you are really like this... extremely ugly."
Ming Jin looked at this guy, and didn't say he was uglier. He just looked around. There were many cells. Some cells were empty, some had people lying in them, not knowing whether to live or die, and some were empty. But at first glance, there were differences.
of.
"It seems that my cell is indeed the cleanest. It is not as dirty and smelly as Mr. Zhuang's. I really envy you, because because of the low value, it will not be sold."
Chapter completed!
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