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Chapter 302: The Gap Girl

I suddenly had a creepy feeling.

According to what this guy said, the reason why he came to the Demon Suppression Tower was to wait for me in advance?

But it has been several years since he was arrested, right?

A few years ago, I was still worrying about my graduation defense in school.

Does this guy have the ability to predict the future?

Not to mention, it is really possible!

There are many fortune tellers in this world who are proficient in divination.

The Yuan family in the Guanzhong area is said to be descended from the Yuan Shoucheng lineage, and the most proficient in using the Zhouyi to tell fortunes.

In the underground morgue of Zhang San Tomb, the female ghost divination master was born here.

There are also some scattered divination masters who are familiar with the Book of Changes, and after several generations of accumulation, they also know some divination methods.

It is said that earlier, there were two books, "Lianshan" and "Gui Zang", which are said to be as famous as "Zhouyi".

Therefore, it is by no means a rare thing in Middle-earth to say that there is a prophet who predicts the future.

But can the Old Ones also calculate?

I suddenly reacted.

No. Why is Tian Zhi waiting so hard for me?

It will take several years to wait.

Also, Zhang Sanfen once promised me that after this matter is over, he will tell me what secrets he has.

As a result, before he could say anything, I was captured directly into the Demon Suppression Tower.

Another point is, if Zhang Sanfen knows that I have a secret, the Secret Bureau should know even better.

But I was still imprisoned in the Demon Suppression Tower!

This is not common sense!

My mind was spinning rapidly, trying to sort out the clues I already knew bit by bit.

But at this moment, the voice in his mind said again: "He Yongheng, come with me! I will take you out of the Demon Suppression Tower!"

I was interrupted by him and said angrily: "Get out! Don't beep in front of me!"

As my will strengthened, Tian Zhiyong's voice disappeared instantly.

But being interrupted by him, I couldn't organize my interrupted thoughts again.

All I know is that there must be something fishy about my being sentenced!

The Secret Bureau seems to be plotting against me!

I'm a little angry.

The existence of the Secret Bureau is to resist the end of the law, and the core concept of the guardian sect is to protect the people of the entire Middle-earth.

I admire them very much and am willing to contribute my own strength.

It doesn't matter even if there is danger.

After all, there is no way to complete the egg under the tide. If the secret bureau is gone, there is a high probability that everyone will not survive.

But isn't there something you can't explain clearly?

It’s not that I don’t cooperate with you, do you have to come here to be happy?

While I was thinking about it, suddenly a long tongue came around from the side.

The tongue was soft, waxy, pink, and raised curiously outside the prison, staring at me like a snake.

I looked solemn and said sternly: "Get away!"

This tongue belongs to a cute girl with big eyes.

This girl looks soft and cute, but that tongue really scares me.

And this cute girl with big eyes seems to drink blood.

When I scolded my tongue, it slipped away quickly.

But after a while, the tongue slowly spread over again, quietly "looking" at me through the steel railing.

Hun Wu Po laughed loudly: "He Yongheng, she wants to eat you!"

"For her, the flesh and blood of young people is the most delicious!"

"But speaking of which, you have become one of us now, how do you feel?"

I feel like you are a hammer.

There were whispers all around, including gloating, ridicule, and regret.

But I remained unmoved.

The prisoners soon lost interest when they saw that I was as silent as a piece of wood.

After all, to them, the fact that there is one more prisoner and one less prisoner in the third-floor prison has nothing to do with them.

The surroundings became quiet again.

I don’t know how long it took, but the sound of the iron door banging was heard again outside.

Then a dozen demon-suppressing jailors walked in pushing a dining cart.

As they walked, they dropped food and water into the surrounding prison cells.

And I noticed that the prisoners they targeted were different and the food was different.

Human beings basically live on steamed buns and mineral water.

The evil spirits are a bottle of red liquid, which should be blood.

But I don’t know if it’s human blood or pig blood.

It was very quiet inside the prison, no one spoke.

And the moment they got the food, they ate it all without hesitation.

It felt like being hungry for ten days and a half.

In fact, I later learned that in order to prevent evil spirits from having the strength to escape, food control in the Demon Suppression Tower is very strict.

Basically, food will be provided only once every ten days.

This not only prevents them from starving to death, but also prevents them from having enough energy to plan a prison escape.

After the demon-suppressing jailers distributed the food, they entered the fourth floor of the prison without saying a word.

When I entered the fourth floor of the prison, I heard Tian Zhi's hysterical voice again: "This world will eventually be ruled by God!"

"Middle-earth is destined to be destroyed!"

"If you want to survive in this world, surrender to God! God will lead you to glory!"

"..."

After the big iron door was closed, Tian Zhiyong's voice suddenly stopped and was isolated.

I looked at the food in front of me and didn't rush to eat it, but carefully put it away.

As a result, after seeing my actions, the soul on the opposite side reminded me: "He Yongheng, I advise you to eat these foods!"

"The demon-suppressing jailer will not let prisoners hide food secretly. Once discovered, the only thing waiting for you is to starve to death!"

The white-haired monkey next to him said: "Of course, if you don't want to eat it, you can give it to me. I'll give you a message in exchange, okay?"

"Um……"

"News about the prisoners in the fifth floor of the Demon Suppression Tower!"

When I heard this, I immediately became interested and threw half a piece of steamed bun to the white-haired monkey.

Unexpectedly, half of the steamed bun was lost when suddenly a tongue poked out from the side and rolled and retracted it at a very fast speed.

The steamed bun disappeared immediately.

The white-haired monkey opposite was so angry that the hair all over his body exploded.

He yelled at the top of his lungs: "Slit Girl! You are looking for death!"

"I'm going to eat you alive!"

I turned my head and looked into the prison next to me, and saw the cute girl with big eyes lying quietly on the ground, looking innocently at the white-haired monkey opposite.

She didn't seem to care about the white-haired monkey's insults.

But to be honest, the cute girl with big eyes would really be considered a beauty if she didn't speak.

He can open his mouth, his mouth becomes four-parted, his tongue can stretch and contract erratically, and it may not be two or three meters long.

Just looking like this would probably scare people to death.

I gave the cracked girl a cold look, my eyes full of anger.

But the cracked woman said quietly: "There are only four prisoners in the fifth floor."

"One of them is a dragon."

When I heard the word dragon, I was stunned. Dragon?

The cracked girl continued: "It is said to be a dragon, but it is actually a snake. When China was founded, this snake was making waves in the Yangtze River, overturning ships, causing floods, and calling itself the Dragon King of the Yangtze River."

"As a result, tens of millions of people were affected, and countless people died!"

"Later, the first director of the Secret Bureau took action and captured this big snake alive, peeled off its skin, pulled its tendons, and burned its flesh and blood. Only the spirit was left behind and was beaten into the fifth floor of the Demon Suppression Tower. So far, more than 70 people have been killed.

Year!"

This slit girl is quite particular.

After eating my steamed buns, he also told me a piece of news.

But after she finished speaking, she said no more and continued to lie lazily on the ground with her mouth closed like a beautiful little girl next door.

I know, half a steamed bun is only worth this news.

The white-haired monkey had his beard cut off by the cracked girl. He blew his beard and stared in anger, but there was nothing he could do.

Everyone is separated by a cage, who can eat whom?

Seeing me playing with the remaining half of the steamed bun in my hand, Hun Wu Po reminded me, "He Yongheng! Food is precious! You'll know after you stay here for a while!"

“Don’t waste food!”

I smiled, stuffed the steamed bun into my mouth, and drank it from the bottle.

After doing all this, I suddenly felt that my thoughts were clear.

Once it comes, make peace with it.

It doesn't matter whether the Secret Bureau has really given up on me or is deliberately planning something.

Anyway, I firmly believe that my boss will not give up on me, as well as Queen Secret Heart, Zhang Baiqiang and others.

As long as they are still outside, they will definitely find a way to rescue me.

This amount of food is not enough to fill you up, but it is not enough to make you hungry.

Just when he was about to close his eyes and take a good rest, the lights suddenly flashed and a harsh alarm sounded throughout the prison!

In an instant, the high-voltage current on the surrounding iron railings increased to a higher level!

I even saw blue arcs of electricity jumping on it!

The white-haired monkey screamed: "Someone has escaped from prison!"

Hun Wu Soul said indifferently: "Someone is looking for death again!"

"Look at the excitement!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the iron door opened, and groups of fully armed demon-suppressing jailors passed through the cells and went straight to the fourth floor of the prison.

When passing by our level of prison, more than thirty demon-suppressing jailors were left behind, and the rest all opened the door and rushed into the fourth level.

When I opened the fourth-floor prison, I heard a shrill scream, followed by a strong smell of blood wafting out from inside.

Three masters wearing instructor uniforms rushed in quickly, and instructor Chen was among them.

He held an iron rod and shouted sternly: "Activate the second level emergency defense! Seal the entire fourth floor of the prison!"

"Third teams stay behind on the third floor of the prison! Monitor all prisoners! Anyone who dares to move will be shot to death!"

"Team 4, Team 5, come with me to the fourth floor of the prison!"

"Immediately send someone to notify Mr. Yang Zhenyuan! It is said that large-scale soul pollution has occurred on the fourth floor! Request reinforcements from researchers from the Academy of Sciences!"

"..."

His voice was urgent and clear.

However, the demon-suppressing jailors were well-trained and carried out the tasks in an orderly manner according to the orders.

At the same time, runes of light and shadow fell from the surrounding hidden lights, and the entire third-floor prison immediately turned into a world of runes.

Evil spirits such as the Soulless Monkey, the White-haired Monkey, the Black-haired Corpse King, and the Slit Girl all moved towards the cell, fearing that they would be affected by the light and shadow runes.

But I stared at the fourth floor of the prison.

I always feel that things are not such a coincidence. I have only been here for a day or so, and the phenomenon of soul pollution immediately appeared!

Could it be that Tian Zhiyong’s grandson did it on purpose?


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