There are currently fourteen prisoners in Ding 132 District.

Compared to the hundreds or even thousands of criminals in other cells in Area D, the number of prisoners here is indeed too small.

Xu Qing didn't need to think too much as the information on all the prisoners in the file came to mind.

At this moment, as the door of Ding Yisan Er's cell opened, and as the rotten atmosphere came out, Xu Qing stood at the door and watched calmly.

Inside the gate, it was pitch black.

Xu Qing thought for a few breaths and walked away.

Step by step, he stepped into the cell and walked into the darkness. Then, with his wave of hands, the cell door closed with a bang.

The sound spread and reached the ears of all the jailers here, turning into waves in their hearts.

Inside Ding 132's cell, it was still dark, with only the sound of footsteps echoing.

Those were Xu Qing's footsteps. He did not use the authority of the jailer to turn on the lights here, because compared to the transparent light, Xu Qing felt that the black here was more suitable for him.

He likes to walk in the dark.

Especially after getting used to the black color, although everything here is dim, it is not impossible to see clearly.

Like the cell where he had killed, this area of ​​Ding 132 has a huge square in the middle and is surrounded by cages.

Xu Qing walked on the corridor outside the prison, passing by empty rooms one after another, until he stopped outside the nineteenth prison.

There are prisoners in this cell.

It was a tall figure sitting cross-legged with his back to Xu Qing. His head was almost close to the top of the cell.

The whole body is naked without any clothes, but there are countless tentacles swaying, some long and some short, scattered around the body like strands of clothing.

The giant didn't pay any attention to Xu Qing's appearance. He seemed to be eating. His head was shaking as the chewing sounds echoed, as if he was tearing.

Outside the cage, Xu Qing stood motionless, watching coldly.

Through the shadow, he could clearly see that what the other party was eating was his own tentacles, which were being bitten one by one at the moment.

At the same time, Xu Qing also saw the appearance of the prisoner.

The prisoner's information shows that the other party is Cloud Beast.

On the way to the county capital, Xu Qing had seen cloud beasts in Fengyun State. They had no intelligence and their bodies were over a hundred feet tall. The figure in front of him was much smaller and looked slightly different.

Xu Qing retracted his gaze and continued walking. Soon, seven or eight cages later, he saw the second prisoner.

This is a female prisoner.

She is human.

His body was covered in dirt and filled with scars caused by bites.

It can be vaguely seen that her appearance is quite beautiful, especially her figure is enchanting. At this moment, she is squatting in a corner, holding a scarecrow in her hand, as if she is lulling her to sleep.

She noticed when Xu Qing passed by, raised her left index finger to her lips, and let out a soft hiss.

It seemed to remind Xu Qing not to disturb the child's rest.

The floor of the cell she was in was covered with weeds, and countless torn scarecrows could be seen vaguely.

Xu Qing stared coldly, and the information about this woman in the data came to mind. This woman was once a genius and came from the Taixu Demon Sect.

In his early years, he had an adventure and ate a treasure similar to the longevity fruit. He originally had high hopes for it, but he was found to be secretly cooking and eating babies of his own race in an extremely cruel way...

This incident caused quite a stir at the time.

She should have been executed, but most of the relatives of those she murdered demanded that their lives be made worse than death and endure endless torture.

So she was imprisoned here.

At this moment, Xu Qing was staring, and suddenly the broken scarecrows on the ground opened their eyes one by one and rushed towards the woman.

The same goes for the scarecrow in the woman's arms, biting her crazily.

The woman trembled and allowed the scarecrows to bite her. She raised her head and smiled at Xu Qing with a strange smile, as if she was greeting Xu Qing.

Xu Qing looked at it for a while, then withdrew his gaze and walked away, towards the next prisoner.

In this way, he walked half a circle around the corridor, checking the information of the prisoners inside one by one, and also observing whether there were any problems with them.

Xu Qing didn't have much curiosity as to why the Ding 1, 3 and 2 areas were so violent, but since he was asked to guard this cell, he had to take everything here into his hands.

Through observation, Xu Qing's most intuitive feeling was that the prisoners in Ding 1, 3 and 2 were obviously stranger than the ones he had massacred before.

Even the seventh prisoner cannot be said to be a creature of flesh and blood.

It's a millstone that spins on its own.

It kept turning and emitting suction, as if it wanted to suck in and crush all the materials in the cage.

This race has not even been introduced to the Ghost Hands. The prisoner information shows that this is the First Demon.

A rare group of people born after the arrival of the remnant face of the gods.

Another example is that at this moment, Xu Qing was standing in front of the 237th cage, which held the thirteenth prisoner here.

The opponent had no body, only a head, rolling around on the floor of the cage. After noticing Xu Qing, it suddenly stopped, its red eyes stared at Xu Qing, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of its mouth.

"It's so funny. You are obviously dead, but you don't know it. It's so funny. Next time you will die in the hands of a cultivator with a straw hat, but you are already dead, how can you still...

I can die again."

"You died miserably. Your body collapsed, but your head is still there. The other party said they would take your head to a hospital."

A place.”

"It's so miserable, so miserable."

"Everyone is looking for you, but they can't find you... Haha, they don't know where you are buried, but I know, I saw it."

"Do you want to resolve it? As long as you throw me into the cloud beast's cage and let me live there, how about I help you resolve it?"

"You have to believe me. I am the only one who helps guard the place. Those guards who did not die are actually all because of my contribution."

Xu Qing didn't say anything. He looked at the head carefully for a few times and then left, going to the last cage where the prisoners were held.

It's even more special here.

There are no monks in the cage, only a painting.

A painting floating in mid-air.

The painting shows a family of four generations living under one roof. The whole family is sitting together, young and old, all smiling. There are twenty-three people in total.

In the middle is an old man. Surrounded by his descendants, he smiles happily, and his expression is perfectly drawn by the artist.

Looking at the painting, Xu Qing's eyes revealed a strange light. This is a new ethnic group born in heaven and earth after the arrival of the remnant face of the gods, called the Danqing tribe...

This family does not exist in reality, they spend their entire lives in paintings.

But they say that the world is in the painting, and they are outside.

After a long time, Xu Qing withdrew his gaze, turned around and left. When he returned to the cage where the first prisoner was held, the cloud beast that was constantly eating suddenly stopped chewing and whispered low words.

"Don't believe 237, no matter what it says, don't believe it."

Two hundred and thirty-seven is the cage where the nagging head is.

Xu Qing ignored it and walked to the door of the cell in the Ding 132 area. He sat down cross-legged and looked at the dark prison, with deep thoughts in his eyes.

Time passed slowly, and Districts 1, 3 and 2 were relatively quiet except for a few voices.

Nothing mysterious happened, and nothing evil happened.

Xu Qing was still sitting cross-legged. This time he came without touching anything or saying a word.

Even whether he was walking forward just now or sitting cross-legged now, his body was filled with the power of drug prohibition.

It never spreads out, it just surrounds itself, thus isolating everything from the outside world.

This was his usual caution.

As for the rumored danger in the third and second districts, Xu Qing has not felt it yet.

He was ready to explore slowly.

Seeing that the day was over and it was time to leave, Xu Qing stood up and planned to leave.

He had applied for the Enlightenment Emperor Sword yesterday, and the appointment time is after today's appointment.

But the moment Xu Qing stood up, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the cage where the human woman was imprisoned.

Wherever you look, there appears

A figure.

Figure of a little boy.

He stood in front of the woman's cage, seeming to be talking to her.

Xu Qingmu's eyes were sharp, and he raised his right hand and with a wave, the black iron stick flew away in an instant, flashing with bursts of red thunder and lightning. In an instant, he arrived in front of the woman's cage and blasted directly against the wall.

But the little boy's figure mysteriously disappeared.
To be continued...