Chapter 634.

The nine layers of Yongle’s dungeon, each layer was laid out according to the nine stars and eight gates.

The eight gates were Hugh Gate, Birth Gate, Injury Gate, Du Gate, Jing Gate, Death Gate, Surprise Gate and Open Gate.

The area where Wang Dust was currently located was precisely the location of the Death Gate.

The sinful cultivators who were imprisoned here had invariably committed great crimes or offended the truly powerful.

But that didn’t mean that it didn’t matter if the prisoners here died.

Making them unable to beg for death, unable to beg for death, was the result that the higher powers wanted!

And in the cell in front of Wang Dust, a young cultivator with a handsome appearance fell to the ground, his face as blue as death, his angrily opened eyes full of unwillingness and despair.

Before he died, he should have encountered a very special situation, otherwise he would never have looked like this.

Looking at him gave people chills.

Wang Chen pondered for a moment and immediately walked quickly to the second cell.

It turned out that the prisoner inside was also dead.

However, this sinful cultivator had a transcendent smile on his face and died with his eyes similarly open, his eyes filled with joy and delight.

The look of death is very happy.

However, Wang Dust instead felt even more bizarre!

Then to the third and last cell, the sin cultivator inside did not die, but the whole person is demented, as if the soul has been hooked away by the impermanent, left here is just a walking corpse!

A cultivator at the peak of the Purple Mansion has become an idiot?

Wang Chen took a step back, took out a jade tablet and held it in his hand, injecting mana to stimulate his divine sense.

The next moment, a very impatient voice suddenly sounded in his mind, “What is it?”

“Brother Song.”

Wang Chen replied in his mind, “Something happened at the Death Gate, two sinful cultivators died, and one looks like he’s stupid.”

The jade tablet he held in his hand was the same as the “Thousand Mile Spirit Machine” that Zhang Mushan had used at the time, a special spirit weapon with two-way communication.

Only Wang Chuan’s “spirit machine” is issued by the Department of Prison Prohibition, can only be used in the Immortal City area, and only lent to Wang Chuan, once the damage will have to pay exorbitant compensation.

Moreover, this spirit machine is more convenient to use, directly communicating with thoughts, better privacy and security.

The only drawback is that it is quite consuming spiritual energy, so there is no major situation, Wang dust will not take it to notify the above the prison guards, and then inform the higher officials to decide.

Wang Chuan’s “Song” and Dan Lingfeng were both senior guards, but Song still held the title of “scholar,” so he was considered a minor leader among the guards.

Usually, this guy likes to call his friends, drink and gamble in his own place.

As for the daily dungeon patrols and inspections, they were all left to trainee guards like Wang Duan.

At best, they would help wipe their asses after something went wrong.

At worst, it would be dumping.

However, when he heard that something had happened to the raw door cell, Song exploded in place, “What? A sinful cultivator died at the dead gate? Little Wang, this thing is too big, you and I can’t afford it, you know?”

That’s none of my business!

Wang Dust had only been serving as a jailer for a few days and was still carrying an internship license, his head was this big, where could he carry such a thick and solid big hat!

And isn’t it normal for people to die at the death gate?

Wang Dust was too lazy to talk nonsense: “Brother Song, bring someone to take a look.”

Communicating with a spirit machine sign, one more sentence would cost a little more spirit energy, and replenishing it was not a simple matter.

Brother Song came quickly.

Less than a cup of tea after his conversation with Wang Chen ended, he brought a group of people to “kill” him.

Three wardens, fifteen official guards, and an even larger number of trainee guards blocked the area where the deadbolt was located.

The popularity of the area instantly washed away the deathly aura that filled the entire space.

Wang Chen was even “squeezed” out.

He was happy to stay out of the way and simply let Song toss and turn.

He returned to his residence.

Three days passed.

This day Dan Ling Feng suddenly called Wang dust over: “Wang ah, there is an opportunity ……”.

A chance to get out of the actual vacancy and get the establishment!

Ding Qi District currently has a serious shortage of people, has been recruiting temporary workers from the outside world, the pay is very meager.

But a formal qualification status is not easy to take so well.

It can be said to be very difficult!

As an intern, he needed to do his own work and the work of others, had to endure the finger-pointing and mocking teasing of the old greasers, and was the object of abandonment at critical moments.

There was no way around it, the status was too low.

Now that Ding Qi District actually wants to take out a transfer quota to recruit newcomers, Wang Dust is a little heartened to hear it.

Trouble is definitely trouble, it’s just a matter of whether it’s worth it or not.

He calmly inquired, “Are there any requirements over there?”

A big pie falling from the sky could be one with poisonous filling!

Dan Lingfeng explained, “The Ding Qi District is preparing to expand the prison area, and if you want to get a transfer slot, you have to be responsible for cleaning up the Fury Road.”

The so-called Fury Road refers to the channel where the Yin and Fury Qi flows through, and cleaning it up is definitely not a simple or easy task.

This was because where the Yin and Fury Qi converged, evil spirits were bound to breed!

Especially in such a special environment as the dungeon of the Immortal City, the evil spirits bred are often very vicious or extremely bizarre.

Wang Chen understood as soon as he heard it – this was taking people for fools to fool them!

Those responsible for clearing the Fury Road were called cannon fodder!

“Don’t want to go?”

Dan Lingfeng seemed to have expected this and smiled, “That’s okay, there’s a next store if you miss this village.”

“Really don’t want to go!”

In fact, with Wang Chen’s strength, coupled with the Heaven’s Lo Execution Net, cleaning up the Fury Road was simply a job tailor-made for him.

It was simple and easy.

However, because of this, Wang Dust couldn’t go and participate instead.

Otherwise, once the Heavenly Luo Evil Destroying Net was exposed, not to mention Jindan cultivators, I’m afraid that even YuanYing True Immortals would be moved.

This was a supreme weapon against evil spirits!

Wang Chen’s heart stirred as he lowered his voice and asked, “Senior, what exactly happened at the Death Gate a few days ago, has it been investigated clearly now?”

In order to avoid embarrassment, it was a good idea to change the topic.

Most importantly, Wang Chen still hadn’t forgotten how that young cultivator died!

“Don’t pry into this matter.”

Dan Lingfeng said meaningfully, “There are too many evil things in this dungeon, it’s not a matter of concern, don’t get yourself into trouble.”

Wang Dust nodded and did not say anything else.

Then the following days were unexpectedly calm.

Wang Dust, the trainee jailer, worked for a full month and did not get a chance to transfer to the right side in exchange.

But he didn’t care and continued to live his own little life.

Although the environment in the dungeon was poor, this place was self-contained and almost completely isolated from the outside world.

No matter how strong the storm outside was, it would be hard to affect this place.

The second month, the third month ……

Without realizing it, Wang Chen had already spent three whole months in the Yongle Dungeon.

He had also become a real jailer!