Chapter 632.
In the middle of the room, snoring was loud.
Wang Dust was not surprised.
After half a month of living together, he had long been clear about Dan Lingfeng’s character.
This old jailer can not be said to be a bad person, but the sneaky tactics first-class, addicted to alcohol and good gambling, in addition to not touching the female sex, there is almost nothing worthy of praise on the body.
However, the other party’s words from the bottom of his heart just now refreshed Wang Chen’s perception of this old oil bar.
It was probably a conscience that was not yet gone.
He quietly left and returned to the place where he was staying.
Every jailer in the dungeon has a residence, and although the room assigned to Wang Chuan is not large in size, it has all the necessary equipment and facilities, as well as furniture and daily necessities, which are all there.
And the decoration was quite cozy.
Don’t think that this is some cozy little nest!
It is said that the giant dragon turtle that carries the Immortal City of Eternal Bliss lies on top of a large spiritual vein, absorbing spiritual qi day and night to supply the Immortal City with what it needs.
As a result, the aura inside the Immortal City is an excellent environment, not as good as a true heavenly paradise, but no better.
This was probably one of the major reasons why countless loose cultivators were attracted to the Immortal City.
However, the situation in the nine-layer dungeon of the Prison Forbidden Division was very different.
Floor by floor downwards, the concentration of spiritual qi continued to decrease, and in its place was the Yin Fiendish Qi!
It is rumored that the location of the 9th floor dungeon is where the Prana Gate of Bi Xi Dragon Tortoise is located.
This “prana” is not the “prana” of the body, but the “meal” of the dregs.
The Prana Gate is also a place for the five organs to keep the water and grains!
Excretion port.
Yongle Immortal City’s population of millions of people, people’s hearts evil thoughts malicious delusions, all the negative dregs of the gas, will be discharged into the earth through the Prana Gate, so as not to breed evil spirits and demonic creatures!
The nine-layer dungeon was equivalent to being constructed in the middle of a canal.
This sounded rather disgusting, and was a major reason why the residents of Immortal City respected the personnel of the Forbidden Prison Division.
No one would want to be tainted with the aura of sinister evil!
The real reason why the Forbidden Prison Division had always recruited people from the outside world and even advertised an enticing three-year naturalization.
Sitting on the soft collapse, Wang Chen took out a dan bottle from his pocket.
Pouring a medicinally fragrant red pill out on his palm.
This was the Penetrating Vessel Exorcism Pill, and after taking it, it could serve as a defense against the attack of the Yin Fiendish Qi.
Taking one pill a day can last for twelve hours.
All prison guards can receive it for free.
But Wang Chen had never taken it after receiving it, and went to receive the elixir purely because he didn’t want to make himself appear too special.
His adamantine immortal body is fully capable of resisting the invasion of the Yin Fury Qi.
Earlier, Jia Sidao gave Wang Chen three ways to become a naturalized practitioner, and Wang Chen immediately chose the Forbidden Prison Division after listening.
This was because while the Nine Layers Dungeon was a Jedi for other cultivators, he was able to live like a fish out of water.
Wang Chuan had a similar experience long ago!
Pouring the pills back into the dan bottle and storing them away, Wang Dust closed the portal and offered the Heavenly Luo Evil Destroying Net with his right arm.
The Netherworldly Evil Qi that filled the surrounding space was immediately attracted to this large net, and they all threw themselves into the net!
This was an unexpected discovery of Wang Chen.
The Heavenly Luo Evil Punishing Net was actually able to directly absorb the Yin Fury Evil Qi here, without the need for Wang Chuan’s control and intervention, the efficiency of the absorption and transformation was very outstanding.
Then he cultivated with the spiritual power contained in the evil punishment net, not delaying his cultivation at all.
Moreover, with the Yin Fury Evil Qi being sucked away, the environment in the room was a lot more comfortable, no longer giving people a gloomy feeling, with a little more brightness and warmth!
Time passed in a flash, and by the next morning just after dawn, Wang Chen got up to wash and clean.
After eating breakfast, he began to patrol his prison area.
As a trainee of the Prison Prohibition Division, Wang Dust’s daily task here was to inspect the prisoners in the cellblock and make sure they didn’t cause any trouble.
Once there was a sign of something bad, then they would immediately report it to their superiors.
Wang Chen touched the “100-mile spirit machine” hanging on his shoulder.
The so-called “Thousand Miles or Hundred Miles Spirit Machine” is essentially the same as the cell phone he used most often in his previous life, capable of communicating and reporting to his friends over long distances.
Every jailer in the Forbidden Prison Division was issued one, and Wang Chen was no exception!
“Hey, kid!”
He had just turned a fork in the road when a deliberately lowered voice suddenly came from the side.
Wang Dust turned his head and saw that in a cell a few steps away, a burly man was gripping the metal bars with both hands, staring menacingly at him with a deadly smile, “Come over here and give me a lick, the old man’s a dead goat!”
Although he was blocked from magical power and had white iron chains wrapped around his feet, his physique was still amazingly strong.
The people imprisoned in C Sixth Prison were basically all Purple Mansion cultivators, and this guy was no exception, and he was still at the eighth or ninth level of Purple Mansion, with gnarled muscles and a regal aura.
But this is such a Purple Mansion, full of filthy language, so that people can’t afford to cover their ears when listening to him.
The sheep is dead?
Wang Dust walked over with a slight smile, and suddenly a long stick appeared in his hand, directly stabbing the other party’s dantian area.
“Uh ……”
This arrogant and domineering Sin Cultivator was immediately struck by lightning and fell to the ground covering his stomach.
Why the pain?
Wang Dust shook his head and continued patrolling.
It wasn’t the first time he stabbed this guy’s dantian, and the latter didn’t know if it was insanity or a need to vent, anyway, when he saw him, he would be in a state of a hundred, either sneering or cursing.
And similar guys abound in the C Sixth District!
Deep underground darkness, the long passageway neatly arranged a cell, was locked in the inside of the prisoner some lying down immobile, some face wall mumbling, some look withered, some dirty and sloppy ……
No matter how beautiful they used to be, now they were like dead dogs with their backbones removed, each one of them was living on their own.
Prisoners do not have to pass through the veins to get rid of evil pills, they can only be in the case of blocked cultivation, with the most grueling confrontation with the Yin Shi evil qi, to say that the days are like years is not too much.
Those who can’t stand it die silently, and the rest are just surviving!
And as a jailer walking in the middle of it, will inevitably be these inmates emanate violent, despair, decadence, resentment and so on emotions affected.
If one’s own will was not strong enough, it was very likely that one would sink and fall!
“Little brother.”
When Wang Chen arrived at the innermost part of District C6, a soft and gentle voice entered his ears.
The one who spoke was the female cultivator who lived in the last cell.
Her appearance was not absolutely beautiful, but her features were extremely charming and graceful, and her posture of lying on the ground and lifting up her upper body was even more seductive.
Especially a pair of watery eyes of the female cultivator, before the words are still chu chu pathetic.
“Little brother, can accompany the slave to talk?”
She pleaded, “Just a few words, slave is going crazy here, please, little brother!”
Wang Dust stopped and sighed.
Then stuffed a cucumber in, “Top it off first.”