The ticking of rocks and water, the rustling of cockroaches and mice, and the sound of blood slowly oozing from wounds.

Ye Jue half leaned against the rock wall, half opened his eyes, but couldn't see anything.

The place he was staying in was extremely dark, as dark as the bottom of the White Prison.Ye Zhuo rubbed it with his fingertips, and found that the material of the jacket had changed.He reached into his arms, and sure enough, all the charms disappeared.

Fortunately, the jade pendant that Wen Mang lived in still obediently stayed on his neck.

Ta Ling summoned his spiritual power and picked up a little light. Ye Jue looked at it with the light, and saw that the stone wall was blue-gray, extremely hard and relatively flat, so he talked softly with Ta Ling

"Looking at the shape of this rock, we may have arrived near Zhongzhou."

As the name suggests, Zhongzhou is located in the middle of the world, and the King's Court of the Human Realm is located here, so it is also called the capital.

However, although the capital is in a special location, there are no beautiful waters and spiritual mountains around, and it is not a blessed place for cultivating immortals. In addition, Lord Guangyu Yuan strictly ordered monks not to interfere with the change of dynasties in the world without authorization, so there are almost no traces of monks here.Ye Zhuo was lucky enough to come here once, and it was because he coveted the delicious food in Beijing and China.

Taling wondered, "The Three Realms Competition is thousands of miles away from Zhongzhou, how did we get here?"

Ye Zhuo touched the rock wall and stood up, "It's just a formation on the ground that connects the two places. Our spiritual power is too strong to move the formation. It's not unusual at all, but the Three Realms Dabi is the prosperity of the Three Realms, and the formations are also different schools. If we set up together, I wonder who can set up a game in the big competition?"

Ta Ling said, "Perhaps it has something to do with Jian Qing's incident. I don't know if Xiaquan found anything."

"No." Ye Zhuo said, "Xiaquan is not good at formations, I didn't see the problem, and they didn't even guess it."

He looked around, took two steps with the spirit fire in his hand, and suddenly saw something like a fence lying in front of him, with embossed patterns on it, and when he looked carefully, his expression became strange, "Xianjun, look at this fence Does the icon on the screen look familiar?"

Ye Zhuo took a closer look, and saw two dragons hovering in the arc, holding a pearl in his mouth, and he was also surprised, "Feilongwei?"

Feilongwei belongs to the mortal dynasty and has almost nothing to do with cultivating the fairy world. Its responsibilities are the same as those of the former Jinyiwei, which is the intelligence department of the human world. Ta Ling once suggested that he come here to look for clues to Chen Kezhen, but he didn't expect that by mistake, he sent it directly. come over.

Ye Zhu rubbed his chin, "It is rumored that they set up a cold prison underground in the imperial city. Their reputation is even worse than that of the imperial prison. They specialize in detaining imperial convicts. They are good at extorting confessions by torture. Their reputation can stop children from crying at night. This place is extremely It's cold, the light is dark and the air is humid, it should be in the cold prison."

"This..." Ta Ling said, "Xianjun, you have been a little unlucky recently."

Not to mention why they came to the cold prison suddenly, but they just wanted to come to Ye Zhuo for the first half of his life, but now in less than a year, he has squatted in two prisons in the world of immortality and one prison in the world.

Ye Zhuao said, "Innocence has two prisons, one in the south and the other in the north, and the cold prison is in the middle. I squatted from north to south and then from south to middle. What exactly..."

What kind of powerful summoning is this, and what kind of golden marriage is bestowed by God?

Ta Ling was silent for a moment, but still kindly reminded, "Xian Jun, do you want to buy transfer beads, drink boy's urine, or find a jumping god to transfer and try?"

Ye Zhuo said, "Hush."

Suddenly footsteps came from outside.

Then the fire was bright, and the chains on the iron prison were picked up and fell to the ground. The middle-aged man in the clothes of the flying dragon guard glanced at Ye Zhuo, looked at the paper in his hand, and summoned, "Ye Zhuo, my lord, interrogation, come with me!" Wait for a while."

Ye Zhuo Shi Shiran stood up and cupped his hands, "Dare to ask, what mistake did I make?"

The man said, "You should ask the adults yourself."

The fire gradually brightened, and Ye Zhuo was led into an ear room on the right. There were stone tables and chairs in the room, and the guide pressed Ye Zhuo on the stone bench, and took the door out.

Ye Zhuo looked around. The space here was boring. He was sitting opposite a gloomy middle-aged man with a hooked nose. He was dressed in a blue-gold robe and a red-gold crotch belt.Diagonally opposite and behind is a young man in scarlet clothes and a jade belt. He looks very handsome, and he is polishing his ink and brush. He should be the document in charge of entering during the interrogation.

Ye Zhuo put his hands under the table, pointed at the young man from afar, and asked Ta Ling, "I'm familiar with that good-looking one, do you know him?"

Ta Ling said perfunctorily, "You are familiar with the good-looking ones." He yawned, and was suddenly surprised when he raised his eyes, "Fuck? Isn't this Qingwan?"

Ye Zhuo's old eyes were dim, and he squinted his eyes for a long time to look around, and then he saw some traces of elegance on that upright and beautiful face. He was wearing a crimson official uniform and a brown hat on his head at this time, and he was not feminine at all.

Qing Wan put down her pen and ink, and gave him a friendly smile showing eight teeth.

Ye Zhuo said, "What are you doing?"

As soon as he finished speaking, before Qing Wan answered, the middle-aged man in front of him suddenly snorted coldly, slammed the table hard, and looked at Ye Zhuo with a jittery voice in satisfaction, with a strange air of yin and yang

"Young master Ye, if you don't tell me about the usurpation of the court with the Confucian sect, I'm afraid you will have to try all the instruments of torture here."

Ye Zhuo: "...huh?"

He glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, and Qing Wan quietly held up a piece of paper for him, and wrote, "He thought you were the young master of Chen Kezhen's family."

Ye Zhuo: "Chen Ke really has a son? Doesn't he not give birth?"

The middle-aged man knocked on the table again, obviously very dissatisfied, and threatened in a cold voice, "Don't pretend to be crazy, your father intends to murder my prince Chao, the evidence is solid, if you explain the details clearly, there will be a whole body, otherwise... huh ..."

——This is treating Xianjun as an ordinary prisoner

Before he could say something ugly, Ye Zhuo interrupted: "I'm sorry to interject, in fact, my father has been dead for a long time, and the grass on the grave has been changed for a hundred and eighty rounds, he really can't murder your prince. "

"Bold." The interrogator was extremely impatient, recognized the two confessions with a sneer, and shook them under Ye Zhuo's eyes, "This matter is a certainty, you entered my cold prison, and you dare to quibble? Document, you give Let him report, if he doesn't recruit today, what will be waiting for him tomorrow."

"Yes." Qing Wan stood up as she said, and opened a booklet, "If you don't do it, hold your hands first, and crush the meridians with one hand, or don't do it, crush the phalanges and arm bones, and then, or use a long needle to strike the meridian into, or..."

Ye Zhuo "..." He tilted his head and asked Ta Ling, "What are you doing?"

Ta Ling pinched his chin, "Xianjun, I think he is threatening you."

Qingwan quickly finished reading, and sat down again. The interrogator threw the confession in front of his eyes. He threw the confession so hard that the paper rattled, and said coldly, "Did you hear clearly just now? You still don't want to move!" "

Ye Zhuo: "...you may not believe it, but I don't even know your emperor's name, I was really wronged."

The interrogator sneered, "You don't cry when you don't see the coffin. Let me ask you, where were you on the day of Double Ninth Festival?"

Finally, there was a question Ye Zhu could answer, he said without thinking, "I am in Yingzhou Palace in Donghai."

Interrogator "?"

Qingwan recorded the confession, raised her face, and asked him pretendingly, "What palace?"

Ye Zhuo cooperated very well, and described carefully, "East Sea Yingzhou Palace, Jingzhou is more than [-] miles east, and then flies vertically upwards [-] feet, and you can see a big island."

Interrogator "?"

Ye Zhu briefly described: "An island flying in the sky."

In fact, there has been a long gap between the immortal and mortal domains, especially in the capital, where many mortals have no concept of monks, and the interrogator felt that he had been greatly fooled, and slammed the table, "Nonsense! It seems that I won't give you something." Color, nothing can be asked."

Ye Zhuo "..."

He held his forehead. "To be honest, I have been interrogated a lot in my life. This is definitely the first time I have told the truth. You don't believe me. I am a little frustrated."

The interrogator stared angrily, "Don't you think I'm a fool!"

After finishing speaking, he grabbed Ye Jue's hand, passed his five fingers through it, and twisted it hard.

Nothing happened.

Shen Dantian, who was popular during the interrogation, bulged his arm muscles and exerted force suddenly.

Still nothing happened.

Ye Zhuo: "...huh?"

Qing Wan raised the paper "He wants to break your finger."

Ye Zhuo: "So?"

He said, "He is a master of torture here. If you do this, he will doubt himself and keep breaking."

"Would you like to cooperate?"

The interrogator obviously does not believe in evil. He has extorted countless confessions from prisoners in his life. So far, there is no phalanx that cannot be removed. However, Ye Zhuo has no cultivation base, and his bones are still as hard as diamonds. It is also impossible to break Xianjun's finger.

Ye Zhuo: "Okay."

His right hand was caught in his hand, and his left hand was clasped tightly, only to hear a crisp sound, and the bones of his fingers shattered in response.

But the presiding judge didn't feel relieved when he finally broke it. Instead, he flung his hand away and froze on the spot, staring at his face without speaking. His eyes couldn't hide his shock, his face was red and white, as if he had seen a ghost.

Ye Zhuo "...look at me, haven't I been broken already?"

Ta Ling "Xianjun...you seem to have forgotten something."

Qing Wan raised her forehead and held up a piece of paper, "Should scream!"

Ye Zhuo has been sitting on the fairy king for thousands of years, and the face of the entire human race has long been used to everything calmly, and it's just a broken little finger. He really didn't expect to scream.

The chief judge sat there with a gloomy face, deeply feeling that his career had suffered an unprecedented challenge.

According to his imagination, this young man with delicate skin and tender flesh and a very handsome aura in front of him, would cry for his father and mother when he entered the cold prison, and he would be able to recruit what he knew truthfully after a little frightening. He is powerful, talking nonsense, and his bones are different from ordinary people. He, the number one wrong bone in the cold prison, broke his hand three times in a row. Not only that, but the bones of his hand are sensitive, and ordinary people will feel pain everywhere Rolling around, even the most iron-blooded general would break out in a cold sweat, but this man did not respond, calm and composed, as if he had not broken a bone, but had manicured his nails with nail clippers.

Ye Zhuo reacted, "Am I in a hurry to call now?"

Ta Ling was silent for a moment, "I read from the book that pain perception is related to a meridian called pain nerve. Some people have longer nerves and are not so sensitive by nature. Xianjun, you can pretend to be slow."

Ye Zhuo was silent, "How slow this must be. This nerve is probably like the Yellow River's nine bends and eighteen bends. My body is almost full of nerves except for the bones."

Probably because of the unprecedented blow, the chief interrogator lost interest in interrogating, and waved Qing Wan to send him back to the prison.

Ye Zhuo closed the door, and the presiding judge left him with a desolate and sad back.

The lights in the interrogation room could hardly be seen before Ye Jue could talk to Qing Wan, "What mystery are you up to? You messed up the formation on the field to tie me up?"

Qing Wan said, "It's a bit harsh to put the word tied, and I clearly invite you to come."

He rubbed his nose, "Originally, the landing point of the formation is not here, but I made a hasty preparation, and I made some mistakes, and sent you here by mistake. Because Qing Wan is not good at learning, and the number of flying dragon guards is large, I can't use magic tricks to fool you." Many people have no choice but to fabricate this identity for you."

Ye Zhuo believed that he was a ghost, so he put a blank face on his face: "You also took off my coat?"

Qing Wan smiled, "Picking up is an ugly word. You said it as if I wanted to do something wrong, but I saw blood stains on my coat, so I sent it to be cleaned."

Ye Zhuo didn't continue the conversation, just glanced at him, and said, "You are not a document, I remember that the jade belt in the world is more noble than the gold belt, and your jade belt and scarlet clothes are much more valuable than the chief judge, and your status should also be valuable." many."

Qing Wan said, "I'm not talented, but I'm the younger brother of the Shang Dynasty. Two years ago, he was granted the title of King Ji. His surname is Zhang and his name is Qingwan."

His name is very noble in the world, but Ye Zhu has never heard of it.

Ye Zhuo smiled and said, "The Qing is pure and transparent, the Anhui is pure and flawless, but the name Wang Ye is a demon cultivator?"

Qing Wan said, "The magic cultivator is not necessarily innocent. If you want to say that the most famous magic cultivator in the world today is your master Xuesong Elder, isn't he still innocent? But Xianjun also favors him, It is hard to find such a good thing in the world if you can directly transform the de-moon power without compromising your cultivation."

Ye Zhuo didn't answer, just said, "Since it's the same formation, isn't there countless numbers in the world?"

At this time they had already reached the cell, Qing Wan opened the door for Ye Zhuo, and made a gesture of invitation, "Of course, I will arrange for you to come out of prison to meet him."

Ye Zhuo's life is in the hands of others, although he can't see what this person's plan is, he can only politely "Thank you."

Qingwan closed the prison door, before stepping out, she suddenly turned back and asked, "Just to ask, are you someone who cherishes your reputation very much?"

Ye Zhuo was taken aback, "It's not that I cherish it very much, it's good not to discredit Xiaquan."

Qing Wan seemed to let out a long sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "That's good.

Two days later, Ye Zhu finally understood what he meant by cherishing his reputation.

Qingwan wore a round-neck gown with gold threads that day, which was three points more grand than the prince's regular clothes on the day of the interrogation, probably because she had just met the saint.He smiled and handed Ye Zhu an imperial decree

"I begged for a grace from Brother Huang, and I will guarantee you to go out with all your hands and feet without disturbing anyone."

Ye Zhuo opened it up and saw that the first half was accusing Chen Kezhen of plotting wrongdoing, and the crime was unforgivable, but the latter said: However, Chen Kezhen's youngest son, Chen Juofang and the chief character, are still children, so immature and innocent.

Ye Zhuo asked, "Will I play this year?"

Qing Wan put together a fan "It's an expedient measure."

"Ye Zhuo went on to look down: Huang En specially allowed him to be taught by the Secretary of Jiaofang, and he will be an actress for generations, and he is not allowed to be an official.

The so-called Jiaofang is the government-run brothel in Liyuan, which specializes in teaching pipa, singing, dancing, and opera for the entertainment of officials.

——The good way he came up with was to let Ye Zhuo go to the teaching workshop to sell his laughter.

Ye Zhuo closed the imperial decree, "Come on, you didn't teleport by mistake at all, you just want to punish me, right?"

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