Faced with the demon's provocation, the old jailer did not say any useless nonsense.
He strode forward and approached the prison bars, raised his hand and slapped heavily on one of the iron bars.
Wang Chen from behind could clearly see that where the old jailer's palm fell, there was a real seal character "Thunder" engraved on it.
Katcha!
The next moment, lightning flashed in the prison, and thunderbolts containing powerful power suddenly struck the mandrill, causing the big monster to scream in agony, and all the hair on its body stood up.
The old jailer pressed the real seal rune with his hand, triggering the prison restraint and struck the mandrill dozens of times before stopping.
At this time, the mandrill was lying on the ground, his body twitching and his limbs shaking wildly, as if he was suffering from epilepsy. He was frothing at the mouth and his eyes were broken. He had obviously experienced unimaginable pain.
"These beasts only care about eating and not beating!"
The old jailer said in a ferocious voice: "That's why we have to beat them every day, all the time, until they remember them!"
Then he pointed to the real seal characters engraved on the iron gate and said, "Use this to beat."
Wang Chen nodded silently.
There are a total of seven real seal runes on the iron gate, each representing a punishment spell.
This is really a paradise for S.M lovers!
The wail of the great mandrill gradually turned into a hum, which actually still had some charm to it.
"Walk."
The old jailer spit out the pickled cabbage into the cell bitterly, then picked up the Qingyang Lantern again and led Wang Chen to inspect the next cave.
It must be noted that Wang Chen's patrol route during the day was different from the route he took on duty at night, so he had to be led by the old jailer to avoid taking the wrong route.
But more important is the experience!
Wang Chen has no experience, so he needs the other person to guide him.
So after passing through cave after cave, Wang Chen saw more than a dozen monsters.
And a demon cultivator.
Or rather the devil!
According to the old jailer, when this guy was arrested, the entire Yongle Immortal City was in a state of shock.
The other party was originally a monk at the top of the Zifu. He was on a smooth path at a young age, and it was almost certain that he would condense the golden elixir.
As a result, this guy was invaded by external evil while he was condensing the elixir. The elixir turned into black gold and went straight into the devil's path. Then he did many heinous evil things. When he was caught, everyone screamed for death.
But the upper echelons of Yongle Fairy City obviously did not want his life, but secretly imprisoned him in the Demon Cave.
As for the reason, it is not something that the lower-level jailers can understand.
"There are many things that are better not to know than to know."
The old jailer said meaningfully: "This way we can live longer."
Speaking from experience!
Wang Chen noticed that where he was standing was twenty steps away from the prison.
An old driver is so cautious, which shows what kind of beings are being held in the cell!
Wang Chen looked towards the prison.
Due to the dim vision, the lack of illumination from the Qingyang lamp, and the obstruction of the iron fence, he could barely see the outline of a person clearly with his eyesight.
The old jailer hesitated for a moment, took five steps forward with the Qingyang lantern, and raised the lantern high.
Now Wang Chen could see clearly.
The devil faced the stone wall, with his back to Wang Chen and the old jailer.
He stood with his hands behind his back, his white robe was spotless, exuding a scholarly atmosphere, which was incompatible with the surrounding environment.
"Pretend to be a ghost."
The old jailer was very contemptuous of this, and then he took out a letter from his storage bag,
He folded the envelope into a paper crane in a few moments and carried it into the cell with his magic power.
Even so, it failed to stop others from coveting it, and it was actually stolen!
The white-clothed monk took a look at the paper crane, unfolded it, glanced at it, and then turned around.
He raised his eyelids, and there was an innocent light in his black eyes.
It's like asking, but also like exploring something.
The next moment, the monk in white looked at Wang Chen and raised the corners of his mouth in a slight arc!
There was something indescribably weird about his smile.
However, Wang Chen's face was expressionless, and his eyes did not waver at all.
His soul points are as high as 25, and his spiritual power far exceeds that of monks of the same level. Although the prisoner in front of him has strange methods, he cannot hurt him in the slightest.
What other response is needed?
"careful."
The old jailer reminded again: "Don't make the wrong move in the future."
He continued to take Wang Chen on patrol.
The night is long, the caves are dim, monsters and ghosts are hiding deep in their minions!
Watching, listening and taking notes along the way, Wang Chen followed the old jailer to the end of the inspection route.
"The demon locked here is a bit special. It is said that a certain big shot took a fancy to it and put it here to temper its temper."
The old jailer lowered his voice and said to Wang Chen, "You'd better not provoke him."
Him, or it?
Wang Chen didn't ask much - just be careful anyway.
It turned out that it was "her".
In the cell, a graceful woman sat on the edge of the bed, slowly combing her hair with a wooden comb in front of the mirror.
She combed her hair very carefully and carefully, taking care of every strand of hair.
The old jailer suddenly came over and lowered his voice and said, "She's pretty. Although we can't mess with you, there is still a way to kiss her. Do you want to listen?"
A kiss of beauty?
Wang Chen's expression suddenly became strange: "Against the demon?"
Do you think you are too lucky?
Old jailer hehe hehe.
He didn't explain directly, but he looked like a veteran looking at a rookie in the game.
Wang Chen shook his head.
Even if it was true, he pretended not to have heard it.
The old jailer wasn't a bad person, but he obviously had a brain problem. If you just listened to him, it was because your IQ was low.
"Hello, stranger."
Just as Wang Chen was about to return the same way, he suddenly heard a thin voice.
There is something unreal about being weak.
Um?
Wang Chen calmly scanned the surrounding area to confirm that the sound was coming from inside the prison.
Mountain ghost!
This graceful woman is not a real person, but a demon incarnate, but her shape is extremely delicate, and she is by no means comparable to the crudely made things!
"Fellow…"
The next moment, the title changed again.
Wang Chen turned around and left.
He can't protect himself now, and he doesn't know how long he will stay in the demon cave.
Taking the initiative to provoke a big demon with a mysterious background?
He still wants to live until he gets out.
"My name is Hua Li..."
Wang Chen quickened his pace.
Since the inspection mission has been completed, the return speed will be much faster.
He really gained a lot of knowledge tonight - the big demon saw six or seven heads, and all of them were different!
In order to express his gratitude to the old jailer, Wang Chen took out his treasured spiritual wine and invited him to drink it.
The location is in my dormitory, or in a cave.
Each of the jailers here has his own cave and is considered a separate household.
Although the conditions are simple, it is no problem to entertain one or two guests.
“Good wine!
The old jailer took a greedy sip of wine, his expression of satisfaction was palpable.
He rubbed the wine glass in his hand and sighed: "Thanks to you, I haven't had such a good wine in many years."
