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Chapter 053 The Devil
The dark and gloomy cell, the strong rotten smell, and the black shadow of the prisoner curled up behind the iron fence made faint moaning sounds.
A thin layer of lime powder is sprinkled on the ground of the passage, which can not only prevent corrosion, but also prevent epidemics, and it is soft and silent when stepped on.
Two figures walked forward one after the other.
The head of the cell, Lao Huang bowed his body, and honestly led Zhou Yi to the deepest part of the cell with a lantern in his hand.
"senior."
Lao Huang has an old character, and he is not very old, but his body has been eroded by darkness and humidity for many years, showing his old appearance.
He pursed his lips and stretched out his hand to signal:
"All the new arrivals are here."
"Crash..."
In the cell, the shadows swayed, and almost all the prisoners shrank towards the corner, everyone wanted to hide themselves.
"hey-hey……"
Old Huang smiled darkly:
"It seems that you already know the name of the senior, but even if you are not selected, according to the court law, you are still a capital offense."
That being said.
But there is always some hope in hiding in prison, at least there will be no decapitation before the year.
If there is good news such as the new emperor's enthronement or a great victory on the front line, maybe he can get the will of the Holy One to pardon the world, and then there should be no problem in avoiding the death penalty.
And falling into the hands of this blood-handed old devil, begging for death is the best ending.
It is said that
This devil can destroy people's souls!
These erroneous rumors have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people after repeated descriptions by others, and Zhou Yi is too lazy to explain or refute.
"senior."
Old Huang turned around:
"Choose a few."
"Yeah." Zhou Yi nodded, and pointed:
"That, that..."
"And him!"
The last finger pointed to a person in the cell next door, that person curled up, trembled when he heard the sound, his face was pale.
"Senior." Old Huang was taken aback, and said in a low voice:
"That man did not commit a capital crime."
"What's the difference?" Zhou Yi said hoarsely:
"For so many years, the people who have been detained here, even if they are not capital crimes, are they still alive?"
"This..." Lao Huang's eyes flickered, and when he saw Zhou Yi looking sideways, his heart suddenly felt cold, and a chill went straight from the tailbone to the back of his head.
His body trembled, and he said hastily:
"No problem, since the seniors are interested, the younger ones will deal with it."
"Ah."
Zhou Yi nodded and tossed it casually:
"Do well."
"Snapped!"
Lao Huang took the cloth pocket, the heavy weight of the silver made him grin subconsciously, and nodded hastily:
"Senior, wait a moment, I will arrange someone to do it."
……
The sky had not yet completely darkened, and there were already few pedestrians, and it was even more desolate outside the city, with only a donkey cart slowing down on the avenue.
The donkey cart was pulling the coffin, and a tall and thin old man held the rein and whipped it a few times from time to time to drive the old donkey from neighing and hoofing.
The coffin means ominous, even if there are pedestrians on the road, they will stay far away.
"Lyli..."
want to come.
Even the old donkey pulling the cart never imagined that he would be bought from a stone mill and trek to pull goods at such an old age.
"drive!"
"drive!"
The hooves of the horses hurried, and the four riders rode forward from behind.
One of them had a square face, and as soon as he rode his horse over the donkey cart, he suddenly pulled the reins, and the healthy horse raised its front hooves high, and stamped its feet to the ground.
"Shh!"
The big man jumped off his horse, landed in front of the donkey cart driver, and clasped his hands together:
"May I ask if the old gentleman is a senior with blood hands?"
"Ok?"
Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows, and moved his gaze to the person behind the big man.
The man's eyes flickered, the strong clothes on the outside couldn't cover up the brocade clothes on the inside, and he had an aura that was very different from others.
official!
Lord Hong in the cell.
Seeing Zhou Yi's view, Master Hong's complexion changed drastically, and his expression also changed into a timid one.
"Senior." The big man said seriously:
"I don't mean anything malicious. This time, I just want to ask the senior to make a move. If you need anything, just ask, Jin will have nothing to say."
"Hey..." Zhou Yi sneered under his throat:
"Please, old man, I'm afraid you won't be able to pay the price!"
"Senior, please tell me." The big man raised his eyebrows:
"I heard that the kung fu practiced by seniors requires human sacrifices. Not much else to say, Jin can still afford dozens of lives."
"What a big deal." Hearing this, even Zhou Yi couldn't help being surprised that someone was willing to exchange dozens of lives for him.
You know, the person he needs is not an ordinary person with weak energy and blood, no matter how bad he is, he is also a gangster with evil spirit.
What is the origin of this group of people who can even threaten Hong to sell themselves?
Thinking about it, he smiled coldly:
"Unfortunately, I don't want other people's lives now, but I am very interested in yours."
"I?"
The big man's complexion changed, he took a step back subconsciously, then his eyes flickered, and his steel teeth clenched:
"it is good!"
"I also hope that the seniors will keep their promises!"
As he spoke, the long knife at his waist was unsheathed abruptly, he closed his eyes, and wiped the horizontal knife towards his throat without much hesitation.
"Ding……"
Seeing that the blade of the long knife was about to cut his throat, a stone struck from the air, hit the blade, and the force exploded and broke the long knife directly.
"Ok!"
The big man's wrist trembled and he staggered back. There was a bloodstain on his neck, but it was only a superficial scratch.
"Do you think that if you kill yourself, the old man will do it?"
Zhou Yi's eyes were gloomy:
"What I dislike the most is being forced to do things. Do you think you can get things done by threatening your life? What a fantasy!"
The other party's methods may be effective against ordinary people, and they are more likely to feel such loyalty and be willing to fight from the bottom of their hearts.
But he has seen many 'literary novels', and he has already read them thoroughly, whether they have a heart like steel or a cold personality.
As long as you don't want to, no one can force you!
Before he finished speaking, Zhou Yi had already leapt high from the donkey cart, and headed straight for Mr. Hong on the horseback, and a cold voice sounded:
"Your surname is Hong, you probably forgot how you were a jailer in a big prison."
"How dare you betray me?"
"senior."
One said in a solemn voice:
"I'm the one who forced Mr. Hong to ask about your whereabouts. I can't blame him. Please be merciful."
While speaking, the long sword on the man's waist was unsheathed, the sword light flashed like a blue rainbow, and at the same time he jumped up and stopped between Zhou Yi and Lord Hong.
This person is not very old, but he has already cultivated his true qi, and he is also a first-class young talent in the Jianghu.
"Junior looking for death!"
Zhou Yi's eyes widened, he waved his palm and hit directly.
"Humph!"
The young man snorted softly, and changed his sword style to meet him.
He is also a top-notch expert who has cultivated true qi, and the Qinghong sword is even more extraordinary, so what if the opponent is unarmed?
There are too many people who are not worthy of their names in the rivers and lakes!
The leader of the young gang put so much thought into asking this person to help him, but he didn't really agree with it, so it just happened to test the quality of the other party.
"call……"
The palm wind hits the face.
A bloody aura rushed over.
In an instant, in his perception, Zhou Yi was like a bloodthirsty and ferocious demon, with hallucinations almost appearing in his eyes.
Celestial Bergamot: Dacheng (57/100)
The bergamot hand is the unity of Buddha and demon, and the unity of good and evil. If the palm technique of Dacheng realm is used in Zhou Yi's hands, it can show the supreme mercy and the appearance of the devil.
This is the magic energy rushing to the sky!
The palms and swords staggered.
Just passed three strokes.
The sword energy of the Qinghong sword in the field collapsed, and the sword style fell apart, and Zhou Yi's big hand even slammed out against the blade.
"Peng!"
The visitor's throat was sweet, and he nodded the horse's head fiercely with his toes. The whole person turned over and fell several feet away, and retreated after landing.
And the head of the horse he nodded exploded, and the horse's corpse fell to the ground.
"Shh!"
Zhou Yi's figure flickered, and he passed Master Hong's place. He tapped his heart lightly with one finger, and the whole person used his strength to back up and land lightly:
"The surname Hong, I will teach you a lesson today, and save your life first."
As he said that, he flipped his hands and lifted the coffin on the donkey cart. He held the coffin high with one hand and knocked away the healthy horse, and his steps were like flying away.
In the blink of an eye, it disappeared.
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