I have a portable prison

Zhao Qiqiu took two steps forward, pushed Sun Jianhang out the door again.

It was only when I went out that I realized that it was extremely lively outside, and the nanny cars of the Xinjian Bureau were all lined up, occupying the entire road, and there were still corners.

The ambulances at the end are even more eye-catching. The staff shuttle back and forth, each carrying two incubators back and forth. Looking at the distressed and careful appearance, it is not difficult to guess what is inside, even two of them are young. The girl was already holding a thick baby blanket in her arms, and there was a faint humming sound coming from inside.

Seeing his expression, Sun Jianhang breathed a sigh of relief: "Have you recovered your memory?"

Zhao Qiqiu nodded with difficulty: "Why are you here?"

"Nonsense," Sun Jianhang glared, and began to take out a cigarette: "The whole country is rushing to find you. Now that I have found it, can I not come? If I don't come, when you are left in the three eastern provinces, I, Haijing, will cry to someone. ?”

Noticing that the people around him looked at him strangely, and the windows of the small shop were crowded, Zhao Qiqiu couldn't help asking: "What's going on?"

Unexpectedly, Sun Jianhang was even more surprised than him, and he said, "You don't know, yesterday, you were sent back by Fu Rui himself. It was noon at that time, it was completely dark, and the common people were terrified. I followed you in the afternoon." The team came and the professionals explained it to them."

Zhao Qiqiu's eyes suddenly flashed the appearance of the black fish taking off, covering the sky and the sun, and thought of this meeting, the other party's ostentatious swagger and swimming posture, it is obviously a catfish that especially likes to catch horses.

Zhao Qiqiu took a hissing breath, then looked back at the proprietress who was smiling at him from the back of the window, and said yes, my famous name in my life is just like this...

This time, Sun Jianhang just came here by car, and the work is still handled by their local New Bureau, so in the afternoon, other people went to the forest to transfer the mixed-race children to the hospital. Sun Jianhang has already grabbed Zhao Qiqiu and asked him to have a video with the General Administration Meeting.

"Brother Sun, I won't open the meeting," Zhao Qiqiu said with a dry smile, "I'll be frank and lenient. If I know what's going on, I'll tell you everything. You can convey it for me."

Sun Jianhang thought about it, and saw that Zhao Qiqiu was being fed by the villagers' iron pot, and finally looked better than before. He took out his mobile phone and turned on the recording function, and said, "Okay, then I will deal with it for you in the future, what do you say?" Bar."

Zhao Qiqiu glanced at the Mingming Building next to him, then took a sip of hot water, organized his words, and said, "That day, I escorted Li Zuoche to a place..."

——That place is far away, Zhao Qiqiu followed the path of Buddha's light given by the patriarch, and kept going forward. When the Buddha's light finally dissipated, Zhao Qiqiu looked around and found that he had arrived at a place where the clouds and mists were floating and the sound of Buddha was gurgling. There is also a beautiful river, large and small pools of various colors in the vicinity, green shades around you with your head up, no shadows under your feet, flowers in the distance, and creatures meditating everywhere.

A young man who was exactly what he imagined was wearing a loose cassock, sitting cross-legged on a tree and waiting for him. It was not until Zhao Qiqiu approached that his eyes reluctantly opened a slit and gave him a narrow look.

After Zhao Qiqiu finished the ceremony, he gave an "en" on his head and said, "You continue to observe the precepts as a sinner until the 500-year period expires. Do you have anything to say?"

Zhao Qiqiu replied: "No."

There was an oh on the top of his head, Zhao Qiqiu raised his head when he heard the sound, and the cross-legged sitting posture of the young man above his head had turned into Erlang's legs: "Okay, then you can keep him."

Zhao Qiqiu looked at his nose and said, "Master Patriarch promised me..."

"It's a long story," the patriarch's legs dangled leisurely in the air, "every tens of thousands of years, there is a catastrophe in the legend, and the spiritual energy pours into the other two realms, and the gods of the upper realm will inevitably fall. All will be..." Patriarch pointed to the top: "Entered into reincarnation penance."

"Thousands of years are so long, and it is just a legend to my generation, but the Heavenly Court has already taken precautions and collected the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth. I don't want to make a mistake this time. It leaked out. The Heavenly Palace was infiltrated with spiritual energy, ushered in divine thunder, and after seven or 49 days, it pierced a hole in the upper realm, and since then, the spiritual energy has flowed to the lower realm... Do you understand?"

Zhao Qiqiu said bluntly: "I don't quite understand, then Li Zuoche made atonement for his crimes? What are those doors for?"

"Otherwise," the patriarch raised his eyebrows: "He must have been ordered to go, and wanted to recollect the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth, and that's why he took Beitianmen down."

So those doors really want to suck up the aura of this world, but is it useful?Is it possible that this world can really be restored to the same as before?

"What about the black box, is it his physical body in the lower realm?"

"Black box?" Patriarch thought for a moment, and then suddenly realized: "It's too late to reincarnate, it must be his appointed servant, the Yaksha clan has already gone to Lingshan, I don't know where the little god found this possessed person Flesh body, no matter what he does, this is God's will!"

Afterwards, Zhao Qiqiu asked a few more questions. After learning the whole truth, he was in a daze for a while, and then he brought Li Zuoche out of prison and prepared to go back.

"Okay, I won't keep you either. Today is different from the past, and now the lower realm is a good place to accumulate merit."

Then the patriarch said "Go", Zhao Qiqiu loosened his body and flew upside down. He was forced to turn over twice in the air because of his dizziness. He also heard the laughter of the patriarch. He didn't know how long he had been flying. His head was so messed up that he didn't know what to do, and then he slammed into the thick snowdrift with a "chih!".

"...That's it? Several months?" Sun Jianhang was dumbfounded: "I still have amnesia, you patriarch, aren't you too irresponsible?"

Zhao Qiqiu touched the bridge of his nose.

In short, the matter is like this. After listening to it, Sun Jianhang turned off the recording and talked about what happened after Zhao Qiqiu disappeared.

Zhao Qiqiu: "..." Didn't you say that there will be a meeting, Director?

"...Xiaoqian listened to your words, and is still guarding the door. The door is silent, and the people are used to it. Now I go to take pictures with Long Jun every day, and use drones to take pictures. Long Jun seems to be asleep, but The bureau is also afraid that he will be impatient, so you should go back quickly."

"..."

Speaking of the legacy of the black box, the black box forum is getting bigger and bigger now, and because of the last "confession" of the black box, a terrible number of people are now looking for Zhao Qiqiu on the way to and from work every day, during rest and holidays, There are also "rewards" given by the rich on the forum. He is a jail watcher, and he is now more popular than the most expensive wanted criminal.

"I heard that your brother's tip is the highest!" Sun Jianhang chuckled, watched Zhao Qiqiu move his butt uncomfortably, and said, "...What about the other doors? How do you plan to solve it?"

"Must be resolved?"

"It is necessary and better immediately," Sun Jianhang said with a headache. "Urban planning is hard to do. The mayor invites me every day... Oh, there is also a door here, or you can try it now? Otherwise, you will have to do it again later." Go for a run."

Instigated by Sun Jianhang, Zhao Qiqiu had no choice but to go to the yard. Fortunately, there were no people around. It was also the first time Zhao Qiqiu sensed the existence of the prison and spiritual energy after recovering his memory. The shadow of Tianmen.

Of course, I hated it in my heart, after all, because of this door, I even had a big funeral.

Zhao Qiqiu was also a little tired of looking at the huge gate that held up to the sky. Finally, he held his breath, and the crisp sound of chains colliding gradually sounded in his ears. With a profound echo, it gradually shifted from his mind to reality.

Sun Jianhang gasped from the side, stared into the distance and said, "Come out, come out... What a big prison!"

Zhao Qiqiu choked, thinking how it came out of your mouth, it was like giving birth, and then he heard chickens and dogs jumping in the distant forest, countless shadows jumped up, screaming in horror and flying to the distance.

When he raised his eyes, he saw a shadow bigger than Beitianmen, standing behind it, covering Beitianmen silently.

The dark wind blew out from the larger door, and the tops of countless pine trees rushed towards one direction like waves in an instant. Stiff, empty fear in the heart.

Sun Jianhang thought to himself, no wonder all the demons would change their expressions when mentioning this prison.

"It's started," Zhao Qiqiu's voice just fell, and in the next second, countless thick and incredible giant chains suddenly poured out from the prison door. After a burst of iron and stone clashing echoed between the sky and the earth, I thought it would directly penetrate the door. The chains tightly bound the phantom of Beitianmen!

Zhao Qiqiu's complexion was also a little bad, but he still had enough energy.

As soon as his shoulders became hot, Zhao Qiqiu looked to the side, and saw Mingminglou's hands on his shoulders, supporting him silently.

Zhao Qiqiu nodded, and couldn't help closing his eyes. Outside, there were loud noises of twisted steel coming from deep underground, but no matter how loud the noise was, everyone could clearly see that the chain on the door beam , Putting it away little by little, dragging Beitianmen into the bottomless darkness of the prison.

Inch by inch, little by little, 10 minutes later, Zhao Qiqiu was sweating on his forehead, and was gently wiped away with one hand. With a loud bang, the prison door was closed heavily, and the Beitian Gate had completely disappeared!

The wind was blowing so fast that Sun Jianhang shuddered heavily, thinking to be good, he didn't know which door was more terrifying.

There was silence everywhere, Zhao Qiqiu's chest heaved, and the competent male nanny next to him immediately brought a slightly hot paper cup: "Tired? Drink some water."

Zhao Qiqiu easily took back the prison, took the water glass, glanced at Mingminglou, and suddenly teased: "It's quite filial."

Mingminglou gazed greedily at his face: "It should."

"..."

Zhao Qiqiu coughed lightly: "The skin is quite thick."

"Don't praise me."

"..."

Mingming Lou smiled slightly.

Applause suddenly sounded, sparse at first, and then more and more excited, Zhao Qiqiu realized that at some point, the edge of the small courtyard was full of people, including familiar villagers and staff from the Xinjian Bureau, and some people clapped their hands until their faces turned red up.

Zhao Qiqiu was also a little embarrassed for a while, and was about to hide back in the house, only to hear a clang, and everyone looked in the direction of the sound in shock.

The proprietress of the small shop, who was belatedly aware of it, stared at the sky in bewilderment, with an iron basin accidentally thrown under her feet.

"What's the matter, no more?" Li Lili looked left and right: "What's going on? I put the washing machine in the back room, and I didn't care! What kind of expressions are these?"

Finally, Li Lili understood some of the situation, picked up the basin, looked at Zhao Qiqiu with hesitation, and finally said:

"The elbow in the pot, do you still eat it?"

Zhao Qiqiu couldn't help looking at Mingminglou, and smiled at the latter.

The author has something to say: Tips * I don't care: I didn't pay attention, I didn't care.

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It has been a year, during which the author has experienced major turning points and changes in his life. This book has also become the author's spiritual and life pillar. I sincerely thank the readers and friends who have accompanied me till now! !

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