"Can!"

Qi Zhenglong nodded hurriedly.

"Our city patrol team has a special cell underground, which is dedicated to prisoners with high spiritual power. Because there is a remaining seal in that cell, which is specially designed to seal the spiritual power of those prisoners with high spiritual power. These high spiritual power prisoners

As long as the prisoners enter this cell, their spiritual power will no longer be able to be used, so they are no longer in any danger."

Qi Zhenglong explained for Li Zhaowen and Yu Yien.

"Okay, then just send them to that cell. If there is no special reason, don't let them out yet. They are really dangerous and prone to problems."

Li Zhaowen emphasized to Qi Zhenglong.

"Okay, I'll do it now."

Qi Zhenglong immediately ordered people to open that very magical cell to imprison these ninth-level gods.

"We... we were given a hallucinatory spell. Logically speaking, we shouldn't be punished so severely. You have no right to imprison us."

When the ninth-level gods saw that they were about to be imprisoned in the sealed cell, they all began to struggle. You must know that as long as they enter that cell, as long as the people outside do not take the initiative to let them out, then they are likely to

There is no way to get out of that cell in this life. They always have to fight for the rest of their lives.

"Hmph, when Shang Yun didn't give you the psychedelic spell, didn't you also choose to help him deal with the people of Haicheng? When you hurt those ordinary innocent people, I didn't see how reluctant you were!

Shang Yun gave you the psychedelic spell to make you fight for him, and you... so that you can have endless glory and wealth after Shang Yun becomes the world master.

Evil transactions exist, but the bargaining chips in each of your minds are different. One thinks that it is okay to surrender, but it is not worth sacrificing his life for the other party. The other thinks that since you have surrendered to me, you should fight for me, and you don't fight for me.

, then I will find a way to make you fight for your life. Anyway... none of you think that those people are innocent and do not deserve to die."

As Li Zhaowen spoke, his teeth were itching with hatred. A group of such powerful ninth-level gods bullied ordinary people who had no power to restrain them, and their spiritual power was really wasted.

On the side, Yu Yien looked at the ninth-level gods who were still struggling and couldn't help but sneered a few times.

"Do you think you can fight against Equation's spiritual restraint? Don't waste your efforts, save some energy and spend the rest of your life in a cell!"

After listening to Yu Yi'en and Li Zhaowen finish what they wanted to say, Qi Zhenglong ordered people to take away these obscure ninth-level gods and send them directly to the sealed cell.

"These people...are really wasting their spiritual energy. I don't know if their spiritual energy can be transferred out and subsidized to other people who can use it. I feel sorry for their hard work."

The spiritual power gained through cultivation!”

Li Zhaowen said somewhat angrily.

"That's not okay. Although they have committed a crime, we still have not deprived them of the right to spiritual power in their bodies. Let alone the right to give their spiritual power to others! To put it bluntly, these spiritual powers are all the hard work of others.

Those who have practiced hard, after they have served their full sentence in prison for their crimes, they still have to come out to live. We have drained people of their spiritual power, what will they do when they come out!"

Yu Yien is still very humanitarian.

"As expected of a man whose girlfriend is a policeman, he talks differently!"

Li Zhaowen laughed and teased Yu Yien.

"Tch, it's hurting me, isn't it?"

Yu Yien rolled his eyes at him,

"The main thing is... we can't let other people sit back and enjoy the gains. Don't you think it's unfair? Everyone's spiritual power is cultivated bit by bit, let alone the spiritual power of ninth-level gods. We

After extracting the spiritual power of these ninth-level gods and giving it to other people, do you think the mentality of those people will change? Gaining something for nothing

What will these people become? If they have not experienced the hardships and pain of spiritual cultivation, will they drift away all of a sudden? You may say that the people we select must not be that kind of people, but the human heart is the most difficult thing in the world.

If they really have spiritual power beyond ordinary people, can you guarantee that their mentality will not change?"

Yu Yin'en's words caused Li Zhaowen to fall into silence, and then he nodded and agreed with Yu Yin'en's words.

"Indeed, people's hearts are unpredictable, and we can't take this risk. Besides, as you said, we really have no right to deprive others of what they have worked so hard for. Alas, that's it, as for whether they will be imprisoned

How long will it take until the city patrol team decides on their own based on their crimes? We probably won’t see that day either!”

After Li Zhaowen finished speaking, he patted Yu Yin'en's shoulder with a smile, then turned around and walked out of the patrol team. Yu Yin'en also hurriedly followed because Xiao Qi and Shu Qing were still waiting for them outside.

Fang Fang and Yuan Yue walked hand in hand on the streets of Haicheng.

At this moment, the streets of Haicheng are sparsely populated, and the catastrophe has not yet completely passed. All the surviving people of Haicheng have found their hiding places, hiding inside and not daring to come out. They have not received completely accurate information about Haicheng.

It's already safe, so they don't dare to come out easily.

"Where are the living dead hiding? Why can't they be seen?"

Yuan Yue looked around and saw that there was no one on the street. The sky was already dark at this time and the whole day had passed. From morning to night, they had been confronting the disgusting things that Shang Yun had made for a whole day. Even the body

Not tired, but mentally tired.

"They will look for strangers based on their scent. I guess they are also looking for strangers!"

Fang Fang answered Yuan Yue's question, and then looked at her slightly frowning brow.

"Are you tired? Do you want to take a rest and eat something?"

he asked with concern.

"I'm really a little tired and want to eat. I haven't eaten all day! As you know, I can't do anything else, so I'm most active in eating."

Yuan Yue smiled and said to Fang Fang that this day had been too stressful and stressful, and she urgently needed to adjust her mentality and emotions.

"Okay, then let's go out to eat!"

While holding Yuan Yue's hand tightly, Fang Fang raised his head and looked around. He only saw the lifeless Haicheng, without any fireworks. There were no people, so how could there be a restaurant or wine shop open here?

Woolen cloth?

"Hmm...it seems that no shops are open, otherwise...we should go back to Fang Mansion to eat. The cook and the others should still be there."
Chapter completed!