But at that time we didn't know what Uncle Liao did here.

Through the narrow and dark corridor, through a small glass window, we saw Uncle Liao sitting upright on the chair, looking down at his shoes expressionlessly, opening the door and entering, I shouted, "Uncle." He nodded slightly without making a sound.

Sitting in front of him, Rocky's face was as fluttering as a pig's liver, and he lowered his head and said, "Brother Liao..."

Uncle Liao's expression did not change and said, "It's good to come."

"Brother Liao, I..."

"I can understand that you and Luo Lao Er are deadly enemies. He killed your grandfather. If you want to take revenge, you must kill him. But Luo Lao Er just found us and tried to win us over. So you are uneasy. I am not a god. I cannot judge what kind of behavior you will have if you have doubts. Especially when I learn that I am going to prison, I must make the worst plan. Your hands are not stained with poison, but a kind of Gu called Mo Nan Hand. As long as your hands are stained with any of these three books, it will be as black as ink, and it will be hard to stop."

After hearing Uncle Liao's words, Luo Qi looked pale and didn't even dare to breathe loudly. Uncle Liao did not explain the methods he used to apply to the Gu and how to remove the Gu.

After a moment of silence, Uncle Liao continued, "Luoqi, you are not a bad person, and there is a reason for this. I don't blame you, otherwise I wouldn't use a trick like Mo Nan Shu, do you understand?"

Rocky, who was wearing a magical art, bowed his head in front of Uncle Liao, as if facing a teacher's student. I don't know whether he pretended to obey to understand Gu, or was he really embarrassed to know that he was wrong.

But I know that at least from today on, he will never dare to touch those three books again. Thinking of this, his admiration for Uncle Liao became stronger and stronger.

"Stretch your hands out and lay them flat." Uncle Liao said.

Rocky acted as she said, but her hands let go of the gloomy wood's hands and trembled slightly because of the itch. Uncle Liao bit his fingertips and dripped the blood on his palm and said, "Rubb your hands." Rocky rubbed the blood evenly on his hands, and soon the black color faded, and his hands returned to normal.

He said dejectedly: "Thank you, Brother Liao, I will pack up my things and leave after I go back..."

"You can't leave. Chuanzi is alone now. After all, he is young and needs guidance from the old world. I will be unable to leave in prison for a while, so I have to rely on you."

After hearing Uncle Liao's words, Luo Qi looked up at him, and saw Uncle Liao looking at him with a kind expression without any intention of sarcasm. Luo Qi said, "But I..."

"Rochi, are your skills just used to avenge? Is this worth it?" said Uncle Liao.

"But my grandfather's..."

"I don't intend to talk about your private affairs at home, but if a person strives for an ideal without chance, he will definitely be bleeding in his life. You are a smart person, and there are some things you don't need to say too thoroughly."

"Brother Liao, I understand what you mean." After a pause, Lochi said firmly: "But I have to do this, but don't worry, I will try my best to take good care of Sengzi during this period."

"Okay, I'll feel relieved with you." Uncle Liao's face showed a smile.

"Uncle, don't worry about me. Your exemption order will come out after a while. Then we will be free again. I'll wait for you to return to Lingquan City together."

Uncle Liao laughed and said, "Chuangzi, Uncle Liao has heard of what you do outside. It's really amazing. To my surprise, things that are worried can be solved by your ability. Some things can never be solved. Uncle Liao's mistake is not only a crime, but also a retribution. There are many reasons for luck. It is tantamount to turning the decline by just one person's merit, which is futile. Therefore, there is no way to offset the sentence for decades. Even if the exemption order is really issued, there will be changes due to other things. This is fate and no one can disobey it."

I also want to say that Uncle Liao stood up and said, "I was tired of doing my work yesterday. I want to rest early. You can go back if you have nothing to do. Luo Qi provokes his mountain friends. You should not get blood from meat and beasts these days. If you ask for a gift in seven days, you will not be harmed by it again."

Rocky said: "I get it."

Before leaving the door, Uncle Liao turned around and said to me: "Chuzi, Luo Lao Er is too powerful. He is dedicated to us and is unpredictable for good and bad. Never promise him lightly, otherwise he will be in trouble."

"Uncle Liao, don't worry, I never thought of following such people. After I go back, I will open a barber shop honestly and live an ordinary life." I said.

After hearing this, Uncle Liao turned to me again, looking like he was reluctant to speak. After a while, he said, "Chuanzi, I'm not here. When you return to Lingquan City, you must not do anything related to haircuts. It is no longer our place."

I didn't understand what Uncle Liao said. It was not until Uncle Liao's figure disappeared in the corridor that I realized it was time to leave. I followed the prison guard out of the room and walked silently to the iron gate on the inner floor. While waiting for identity verification, he said to me: "Is this Mr. Liao related to you?"

"He is my uncle, please take care of you."

I took out the China cigarette fortress from my pocket and gave it to him. The man said as if he was electrocuted: "Don't break my life, don't worry, if you have that blessing to help Mr. Liao, I can't ask for anything, and I dare to accept your things."

He heard that he was very polite. Could it be that he wanted Uncle Liao to shave a "wealthy head"? Thinking of this, I tentatively said: "You are my uncle's discipline, don't be too polite."

"Brother, don't say that. Besides, I want to kneel down." Seeing him like that, he was so anxious that he cried, not like pretending at all.

I said in confusion: "I dare not continue what you said. What is my uncle doing? Do you admire this?"

"What your uncle does is so awesome. We have a room here, and it has been cursed for decades. Whoever goes in will die. As a result, it is broken by your uncle. Now it has been changed to a pile of rags in the utility room."

One sentence aroused my interest and said, "Can you please tell me?"

When the iron gate opened, the man said enthusiastically: "I'm fine in the night shift, let's talk about your uncle." After that, he invited me to his office.

After brewing two cups of tea, he lit three cigarettes and said, "I don't know what Mr. Liao does, and I dare not guess randomly, but I know he must be a master. If I have the chance in the future, I want to learn from my master." After that, he smiled ridiculed himself.

When we talk to such people, we dared not talk nonsense. We accompanied him to smile. After laughing, he said, "This matter originated from a cell in our prison. This prison was built in the 1930s and was transformed from the Japanese devil's artillery tower. It is close to the east lake on the back."

"At that time, the guerrillas were elusive and often entered and exited Zigong Mountain, passed through Chengdong Lake, and sneaked into the Japanese strongholds that were deployed in Donglin City. When encountering Japanese rounding up, they could be safe. The Japanese could not only build artillery towers to block the lake surface. There is a very strange place in this building, which is towards the lake surface. The second floor is located in the middle of a house. Somehow, it raised a piece of it. The whole house is like a outpost, which can be hung on the water to observe the situation."

"I saw that all buildings must be flat on all sides. I have never seen the house bulging, unless it has quality problems." I said.

"This raised room was specially built, and no one understood the reason. Later, after the prison was rebuilt, the raised room became a fierce room, and none of the people who moved in could come out alive." When he said this, the prison guard paused and continued: "Originally, this room was sealed, but I saw a prisoner locked up in this room with my own eyes."

"Since you know there might be a problem, why are you still locked up?" I said.

"This prisoner is a murderer. He beat his father to death because he asked for money. He was locked up here and raped a criminal in the same cell because of strong evil fire, causing the other party to perforate the intestines."

"What, a man rapes a man?" I said in a lost voice.

"What's so strange about this? Some people in this kind of place have been in their rank for decades, and when they came in, they were in their twenties or thirties. It was the time when the demand was the most intense. Apart from masturbation, they were all about each other, otherwise the physiological problems would not be solved at all." The prison guard said something that stunned me.

"This man was extremely guilty, and his leader was also very annoyed. He was locked up in the room. At that time, I and another colleague escorted him in. After more than ten minutes, he panicked and told me that there was a fat man with a dead fish hanging on his shoulder, who was climbing up to his room. I didn't believe what he said, and I wanted to kill him with my own hands, so I ignored it. Who knew that I would soon hear a scream. I wanted to open the door to see what I had, but my old colleague stopped me and opened the surveillance hole in the cell for me to see."

Speaking of this, the prison guard couldn't help but reveal a look of fear on his face and said, "I saw a fat man without ears, pale face, round head and brain through the surveillance hole. He reached into the room through the window hole with his hands, grabbed the prisoner's head tightly and pressed against the iron fence of the window hole."

"After stalemate for about a minute or two, the strong prisoner was dragged out from the narrow gap of the iron fence by the fat man. He was squeezed out and blood was splashed everywhere in his internal organs."
Chapter completed!