Chapter 77 Death in Prison

After listening to what Ji Zeyan said, Lin Qinglong continued, "Not all monks want to join the court, especially some monks with high cultivation. They often prefer freedom. Most of the monks recruited by Wudu are those with low cultivation and weak qualifications. But the old man wanted a more powerful monk to work for him, so Wudu had to use some dark means.

About Wudu, the emperor of the imperial kingdom, Lin Qinglong knew something about him in his last life.

The emperor of Wudu actually died when Lin Qinglong was 15 years old. At this moment, the reborn Lin Qinglong is also 16 years old. The emperor of Wudu should have died long ago.

However, Emperor Wudu not only did not die now, but still lived a good life, and also made big moves such as attracting monks.

It seems that everything has changed since the Thousand Kings City War three years ago.

What will happen in the future will not be predicted by Lin Qinglong.

"That's exactly." Ji Zeyan's face was worried and whispered, "Wu Yu took away the whole family of Shen Tuzi, the king of poison. He threatened his wife and son, and wanted him to poison many powerful monks and control those monks that Wu Du wanted in a poisonous way. However, Shen Tuzi has a strong personality and will definitely die. Now he is also imprisoned in a death sentence by Wudu. Oh, it's really worrying."

"Mr. Ji, you mean... Please ask me and King Yecha to help you save Shen Butzi, right?" Lin Qinglong crossed his hand and smiled at Ji Zeyan, "Don't worry, Mr. Ji, we'll help you!"

But Ji Zeyan still lowered his head and his face was gloomy. He hesitated for a while, but said, "Little prince, although your cultivation is extremely high, you don't know that the 'dead prison' is a very terrible place!" The death prison existed even earlier than the Kyoto of the imperial kingdom. No one knows for sure about the dynasty built by the death prison! There is an extremely complicated prohibition in the death prison. It is said that three hundred years ago, even the nihilistic son was trapped in that 'death prison'!"

"Isn't 'death prison' the 'death prison' in the death row village?" Lin Qinglong patted Ji Zeyan on the shoulder and said carelessly, "I've heard of this place. Don't worry. We can go to 'dead prison' now.

Yecha Wang also shouted strangely, "Dangerous? The more dangerous the place is, the more we will go to play! The more dangerous the place is, the more fun it must be!"

Unexpectedly, Lin Qinglong and Yecha Wang didn't care about the notorious "dead prison". Ji Zeyan's face was shocked, which was unimaginable from his point of view. He just met Lin Qinglong tonight. He was saved by Lin Qinglong and helped Lin Qinglong find his father. But Ji Zeyan did not expect that Lin Qinglong would risk his life to enter the "dead prison" for these unaffected people.

But from Lin Qinglong's point of view, Ji Zeyan and Shen Tuzi have helped him in their last life. Without these two people, Lin Qinglong could not have lived to this day. Therefore, Lin Qinglong must help to save Shen Tuzi. What's more, Lin Qinglong's cultivation is already quite high. As long as he doesn't meet a veritable immortal, he is fearless.

Even if it is "dead prison", how about it?

"Really...do you really want to go?" Ji Zeyan asked in shock.

Lin Qinglong and Yecha Wang looked at each other and smiled. They immediately replied, "Shall we go now? Before dawn, you can reach the death row village!"

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Soon after, a blue light shot out of the window on the second floor of the wilderness inn, suddenly swept into the night and disappeared. It seems that a bright shooting star cuts through the night sky.

Then, there was a dark shadow, following the blue light, moving fast in the direction of the death row village.

The blue light and dark shadow flying out of the inn are Lin Qinglong, Ji Zeyan and Yecha King.

Ji Zeyan is still riding on the back of the Yecha King. At first, due to the extremely fast speed of the Yecha King, the wind hit Ji Zeyan like a fist, which made Ji Zeyan unbearable, and his elderly body twitched unnaturally.

Lin Qinglong noticed this. Seeing that Ji Zeyan could not stand such a rapid speed, he casually sacrificed a stream of ink-like death. The dead gas turned into a spherical barrier, which closely protected Ji Zeyan.

In this way, no matter how fast the Yecha King flies, Ji Zeyan will not feel any discomfort under the protection of death. The storm of the wind is absorbed by the spherical barrier. In this way, Ji Zeyan is relaxed.

As King Yecha flew, he smiled and asked Ji Zeyan on his back: "Mr. Ji, the Shen butcher you want to save must be your best friend! Is your relationship the same as that between me and my master? Hey hey, my master said that I am in the same group with my master. You must be with that Shen butcher!"

"A group of people? Ha ha, my relationship with that old poison is not like you and your master. Ji Zeyan sat cross-legged on the broad back of the Yecha King and recalled with a smile, "Now that I have known Shen Tuzi for 20 years, but we have never been together, but we have always been sworn in the same!"

"The sworn of the dead?" There was a trace of surprise on the big face of the night fork king. He licked his dry lips with his red tongue, with a puzzled expression, "Why? Mr. Ji, since you are your sworn in the world, why do you want to save him?

Speaking of this, Ji Zeyan smiled gently and explained, "In those years, Shen Tuzi and I were both ghosts and immortals. We are only in our early twenties, and we are all young people with blood and spirit! He is the envoy of the Ghost Fairy Gate, and I am the ghost messenger in the Ghost Fairy Gate!"

"Oh, that's right, so how do you have conflicts?" King Yecha asked curiously, "You said you have always been sworn in the end. What's going on?"

Ji Zeyan smiled and said indifferently, "At that time, Shen Tuzi practiced in the poison department and studied poison poison with the elder. As for me, I am good at alchemy and detoxification, and I naturally like alchemy. At that time, he was the best in the poison department. I am a celebrity in the alchemy division. Both of us are favored by the 'Nether Hall' because of our own strengths. Shen Tuzi provided poison for the killers of the Nether Hall to help them kill more easily. On the other hand, I provide them with elixir for practice and detoxification, help them practice faster, and use the antidote to help them heal their wounds. Since then, people have often joked: 'The poison of Shen Butzi can poison everyone in the world; and Ji Zeyan's antidote can save all the poisoned people. So, is the poison of Shen Butzi powerful, or is Ji Zeyan's antidote better?'"

"Yes, which one of you is better? I also want to know." King Yecha asked curiously. He listened to Ji Zeyan talk about the interesting things of the past with great interest.

Lin Qinglong heard the conversation between the two of them from the front and felt quite interesting. He couldn't help listening, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

"Your Highness King Yecha, not to mention that you want to know who is stronger and who is weak. At that time, many disciples in the Ghost Fairy Gate wanted to know. Even Shen Tuzi and I want to compare. Let's see if his poison is powerful or my antidote is better!"

Ji Zeyan brushed his white beard with a smile and continued, "So, we made a bet - we went down the mountain together and walked around the world together. Anyone we meet along the way, whether it is mortals or ordinary people, can poison them, and I am responsible for detoxifying them. At that time, we were all young and energetic people and disciples of the Ghost Fairy Gate. We never paid attention to the lives of others, so we killed many people. In retrospect, it's really... alas..."

At this point, Ji Zeyan's face changed slightly. He recalled his mistakes when he was young and sighed sincerely.

And the Yecha King is still listening with great interest. In the eyes of the Yecha King, he cares more about who loses and who wins the bet between the two, rather than how many people they have killed. The night fork king has never been too lazy to pay attention to the lives of others.

However, as soon as Yecha Wang heard Ji Zeyan say, "I killed a lot of people in those years", he immediately laughed strangely: "Haha, Mr. Ji, since so many people have died, you must have lost this gamble!"

"It's not, it's not! Your Highness, let's listen to me in detail. Ji Zeyan shook his head and continued, "In those years, we went down the mountain and came to a small town. The population of the town is about 10,000 men, women and children. Shen Tuzi launched a plague on the town, which was intended to kill all the people in the town! But after my antidote to the people, I saved 90% of the population. That time, Shen Butzi stamped his feet so angry that he was so angry that I was the winner.

At this time, Lin Qinglong in front of him turned around and smiled, "This is the first time for you to win. Shen Tuzi must be unhappy. You must have a lot of bets in the future. It's really interesting to fight poison with medicine.

"Yes," Ji Zeyan nodded and said, "We have been fighting for 20 years!" Sometimes I win, and sometimes he has the upper hand. To this day, I can't tell who will win or lose. The days of fighting with him are unforgettable for my life. Alas, it's just a pity for those who lost their lives because of us. When I think about it now, I regret it very much.

Lin Qinglong smiled and said, "There is nothing to regret. It is because of your constant comparison and endless gambling that today's 'poison king' and 'empty medicine man'. There are gains and losses. Everything in the world is like this."

"Huh? There are gains and losses..." Chewing what Lin Qinglong said, Ji Zeyan fell into a period of meditation. Looking back on the days when he fought with Shen Tuzi in previous years, although he left a lot of regrets, it was more exciting memories, ecstasy, sadness, and joys and joys in the world.

At this time, Ji Zeyan was a little relieved. Soon, he was surprised to find that it was really incredible that the young prince in front of him could say such a big truth.

King Yasha laughed strangely under him and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Ji. This time we will definitely save Shen Butzi, so that you can continue to compete! I'll be the referee!"

"Hahaha, good! In the future, I will ask His Royal Highness King Yecha to be the referee for the two of us!" Ji Zeyan was amused by the words of the Yecha King. He didn't expect that the horrible Yecha King was quite funny when he spoke.

At this time, Lin Qinglong's voice suddenly came from the front: "The death row village has arrived, and the 'dead prison' is in front."

Hearing this, Ji Zeyan's face was shocked and he became nervous.

And the night fork king looked happy, and his long red tongue stretched out again, looking a little eager to try.

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Lin Qinglong and the three of them sank down, and the last three fell on a tall mountain outside the death row village. They stand on this mountain and overlook it, with a panoramic view of the whole death row village.

The surrounding fog is foggy, and it seems that there is some poisonous miasma in the fog. All the surrounding peaks are bare and hard soil. You can't see any flowers and trees, and there is no smell of plants.

Ji Zeyan took out three pills from the storage bag and handed them to Lin Qinglong and Yecha King respectively, saying that they were contained under his tongue, which could be miasma in hell.

In fact, Lin Qinglong has been invulnerable for a long time, but he thought about it. Now the body he uses is still Sun Jun's body, and there may be some problems. For the sake of safety, he still put the pill under his tongue and used it for hell miasma.

As for Yecha Wang, because he liked to steal Lin Qinglong's Sheben pills a few years ago, he always ate all kinds of pills as sugar beans, so he took Ji Zeyan's pills, threw them in his mouth, touched them a few times, and tasted the pills.

The death row village is actually not big, it is a very small village. Among them, the notorious death prison is in the middle of the death row village. It is a tall black building that can be seen at a glance and looks a little gloomy and majestic.

"There should be a dungeon in this death prison. The situation is a little complicated. We don't know the specific location of Shen Slaughter. We have to think of a plan to save people?"

Lin Qinglong turned around and asked Ji Zeyan and Yecha Wang, "Do you two have any good methods?"

"Plan? What's the plan?" King Yecha licked his lips, stared, and said, "Let's rush in directly and save people, won't we? What other plans do you have? How troublesome that is!"

It seemed that he had expected that King Yecha would say this. Lin Qinglong smiled faintly and didn't say anything, so he asked Ji Zeyan, "Mr. Ji, what's your opinion?"

Ji Zeyan pondered for a moment, thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Little prince, you're right. We really need a plan. I heard that the terrain in this death prison is very complex. There are a lot of prisoners, and the ancient prohibition left in ancient times can be said to be a very dangerous situation. If we take the lead, let's not talk about whether it is safe or not. Once we are found, we will suffer endless troubles. If we deal with those troubles at that time and look for Shen butcher at the same time, it will be more troublesome to do things.

"Mr. Ji, you're right. That's what I think." Lin Qinglong said calmly, "I think it's better for us to disguise ourselves as prisoners, enter the inside of the death prison first, understand the situation in the death prison, or get the whereabouts of Shen Tuzi, how about we make a detailed plan?"

"Good! All right! Disguised as a prisoner! I like this!" The king of night fork shouted happily, and his huge wings flashed. He seemed to be very excited. He also agreed with this method very much.

Looking at the dancing of the Yecha King angrily, Lin Qinglong smiled and said, "Hey, Yecha King, why are you so happy? No matter how you disguise yourself, you can't become a prisoner! You have to hide in my dream space. I'll sneak in with Mr. Ji.

"What? Let me enter the dream space, and you go to such a fun place!? Hearing this, King Yecha's face was immediately full of dissatisfaction, and he jumped up angrily, "It's so boring in the dream space! Why can you go in? I can't go in. It's so unfair!"

Lin Qinglong patted him on the shoulder with a smile and comforted him, "There's nothing we can do!" I'll wrong you first. When I need to kill and set fire, I'll let you out. I won't forget to call you when I do bad things.

After thinking about it, Ji Zeyan felt that Lin Qinglong's plan was very good. Although this plan was not perfect, it was relatively stable. He saw the dissatisfaction of King Yecha, so he persuaded King Yecha and said, "Your Highness King Yecha, this is also to save Shen butcher... When we save him, I am You must continue to compare with him. At that time, you have to ask His Royal Highness King Yasha to be the referee.

After Lin Qinglong and Ji Zeyan's good or bad talk, King Yecha finally nodded and agreed - although he occasionally lost his temper, he would not go against Lin Qinglong's will. What's more, Ji Zeyan gave him face, and King Yecha took a step back and returned to the dream space honestly for the time being.

After King Yecha returned to the dream space, there were only Lin Qinglong and Ji Zeyan left on the top of the mountain.

Lin Qinglong thought for a moment and asked, "Mr. Ji, how can we get into other prisoners? Do you have any good ideas? I don't know much about this death prison.

"Don't worry, I've come up with a solution for this." Ji Zeyan said seriously, "One thing I know is that a group of prisoners will be escorted from the prison in Kyoto every morning. They will lock these prisoners in large iron cages, put them on cars, and escort them to death row. We can take the opportunity to sneak into the prisoners and then go to death row.

Lin Qinglong looked at the sky, and a line of fish belly white had risen in the east. It seemed that the early morning as Ji Zeyan said was about to arrive.

"This method is really feasible. Let's do it!" After a short thought, Lin Qinglong agreed to this approach. "After the big car comes from Kyoto, we will find a way to sneak in."