My Cell Prison

This is not Han Dong's dazzling eyes. The eyes of this woman who came to visit the prison contain the same black vortex mark as her torso.

That's when Han Dong observed the black vortex in the woman's eyes with his magic eye.

The other party's equally special eyes discovered Han Dong's speciality.

look at each other

With the intertwined eyes, the black vortex in the woman's eyeball kept spinning, trying to pull Han Dong's consciousness into a pupil-like space.

But.

No matter how the black vortex spins.

Han Dong's consciousness was difficult to shake and remained in his brain.

Han Dong, who was sitting in the depths of the cell, said in a low tone, What is the point, no need for intracranial interrogation?

The woman outside the cell did not respond.

From a standing posture to a squatting state, his head was at the same level as Han Dong in the prison, and a silver dragon pattern was vaguely printed on his clothes.

A soft and soft voice came: Just here?

It's been about two months...

I'm not malicious. It's not convenient to talk with outsiders here... I'll come back to you when you come out.

Isn't it necessary to go to Heavenly Prison?

It is necessary, but not now. Let's talk about it when you come out.

The woman left quickly after expressing her attitude.

Just when Han Dong wondered whether the identity of the woman was really related to the black tower, and whether it belonged to the dead employee judged by the black tower, Zhang Xiliang's exclamation came from the next cell.

Mr. Han, do you know the alchemist Longjing? Sure enough, did you deliberately hide your identity and go down to the people to eliminate harm for the people?

Longjing alchemist... Are alchemists still classified?

This sentence made Zhang Xiliang a little confused, but since it was Mr.'s question, he still answered honestly.

Yes, although alchemists belong to a special group in the corpse country, there are still high and low differences.

The silver dragon symbol on the woman's clothes just now is the status symbol of Longjing alchemist, whose status and strength are comparable to the highest military force of the imperial court - Jinyiwei... It can be said that they are another batch of imperial guards directly belonging to the emperor.

Imperial Guard? Okay, since she's coming back to find me, let's talk about it... rest for a while.

OK.

Zhang Xiliang sat in the cell with a well-behaved appearance, never making any noise to disturb Han Dong.

Han Dong immediately put the woman's affairs behind him and focused entirely on his own.

Having experienced the Xu Zhengyang incident, Han Dong felt the power of Inner Canon of Floating Corpse... Just by reaching the green zombie level, he can appear to be skilled when facing the black zombie Wang Tiezhu.

Combined with the physical purity brought by Fight Club, a very natural process of depletion can be achieved.

During the battle, Han Dong was hit several times and flew to the window.

In fact, it was Han Dong who controlled the power of 'being hit'.

Turn the opponent's power into fluid and send the body to the window... Of course, too strong power is like turbulent flow, it is difficult to completely eliminate it, and further practice is required.

Once the black zombie level is reached, a real qualitative change will be achieved.

Unconsciously, Han Dong floated up in the cell again.

This scene also caught the eye of the jailer in charge of guarding, and privately reported Han Dong's situation to the chief.

...

Day three.

Han Dong and Zhang Xiliang were found not guilty.

However, a series of formalities are still required to officially leave.

Just when Han Dong was about to sign and sign, the person who came to take charge of the formalities turned out to be the head of the branch.

The jet-black Xingfu cooperated with a black evil spirit emanating from the body, giving people the feeling of being able to complete the decapitation in an instant.

I heard that you have been practicing a kind of floating technique in the dungeon these days, but the Inner Sutra of Floating Corpse created by the great scholar Du Zhijing?

Yes.

As soon as these words came out, the principal's eyes also stared:

Why didn't you give this information earlier? If you are cultivating the Inner Sutra of the Floating Corpse, it is a matter of course that you can survive in the mansion.

Not much to say so far.

Because of the special physiques of the two of you, I happen to be short of manpower here. Do you want to be a fast catcher here?

In the near future, you can be arranged to go to the central government to participate in the examination of the Ministry of Punishment. With your ability, you should be able to win the status of Green Guard.

Thank you for the kindness of the boss, we don't like the feeling of being restrained very much.

The principal also doesn't like to force others to do something, since the other party doesn't want to, forget it.

Restricted... Born between heaven and earth, you are naturally bound by all things. And the real situation of the corpse country is worse than most people think. I hope you can condense the black pill as soon as possible.

I also want to see how strong the black zombies cultivated in The Floating Corpse Nei Jing are, and whether they can survive in the end.

The principal's attitude was excellent, and he even waved goodbye when the two of Han Dong left. Those who didn't know it thought he had received a bribe from the two.

One is because of Han Dong's practice of Internal Sutra of the Floating Corpse, and the other is that someone specially asked the principal to ensure Han Dong's safety.

Mr. Han, where are we going? Do you want to take a stroll in the Fulu District... This is one of the 'three major districts' after the Huangcheng District. Both the economic conditions and the living environment are much better than the Youfang District. .

With our Green Zombie status, there is still a chance to build a suite here.

Let's go back.

Oh.

Han Dong had no interest at all, and went straight to the cemetery.

Take the coffin subway back to the oil mill area, back to the original dilapidated tile house.

The roof that was smashed by Wang Tiezhu was still the same as before, and the corpses in the basement all stinked, and there was no value in squeezing corpse oil.

However, it didn't take long for Han Dong to return to the house.

The familiar fire light floated out from the corner, corresponding to a woman in a white Taoist robe. The Silver Dragon Emblem on the collar was extremely dazzling under the firelight.

Zhang Xiliang was stunned for a moment, and when his knees were about to fall to the ground, he was suddenly stopped by Han Dong:

Go and fix the roof, it's none of your business here... It's better not to eavesdrop on our conversation, be careful not to lose your ears.

Yes!

Zhang Xiliang even used the demon power in his body to construct two cyan colors to block his ears... Such a skillful use of the ability shows that during this period of time in Xu Zhengyang's mansion, his strength and control of the demon power have also improved a lot.

Yao Zong? It's pretty good... If you train well, you can become a good assistant. The woman commented softly.

Han Dong didn't answer or be polite at all, but went straight to the topic: Are you an employee in the black tower?

To be exact, it should be an intern employee. The woman replied indifferently.

Any other employees here?

I don't know...at least all the staff I knew were dead.

I don't know if I should be happy or helpless to meet you, a new employee who came to die.

And there's not much time left for you.