If Bai Mask wanted to say this, then Ye Chuxiao would have to pull out the knife first.
Good guy, you broke into a house without asking, and entered on your own without asking?
"It seems you don't trust me."
"Then I'll make a long story short."
"Tang Sutong has been imprisoned in the dungeon of the Ministry of Punishment. I would like to ask you to give him a message for me." White Mask said.
Before Ye Chuxiao could refuse, Bai Mask continued: "Don't refuse yet. As long as you are willing to help, I will teach you a very practical martial arts."
"The Bone Changing Technique, this is the secret of my original martial arts cultivation system. After you learn it, you can not only speed up the bone changing in difficult situations, but also after mastering this technique, you can change the shape of the whole body's bones at will."
"You have to know that almost half of a person's appearance is determined by his bone appearance. As long as you can change the bone appearance at will, it is equivalent to having a thousand faces, because it does not involve the use of magic, but the method of changing bones. Even
Most of the spells used to detect camouflage cannot see through the changes."
Bai Mask said quickly, but he obviously didn't know that Ye Chuxiao already had a better one.
When it comes to changing one's appearance, the Nine Death Demonic Art can not only change the appearance of bones, but also the appearance of skin and flesh and even body odor. It is the most superior disguise technique.
"No need! We are not in the same group. If you continue to talk nonsense, I will draw my sword and kill you." Ye Chuxiao said to the white mask.
Bai Mask obviously did not expect that Ye Chuxiao would refuse his temptation.
He paused for a moment, seeming to be thinking about what other chips he could use.
After hesitating, he gave up.
He turned and said directly: "The loyal people in Beijing are all stupid people. This is what I want you to convey to Tang Sutong. You can decide for yourself whether you want to convey it or not."
"Ye Chuxiao! Thanks to Tang Sutong's great kindness, you have the opportunity to see a different scenery."
After Bai Mask finished speaking, he quietly disappeared under the cherry tree.
Even though Ye Chuxiao had gone through the sea of suffering twice, he still didn't see clearly how the white mask left.
This shows that the cultivation level of the white mask should be at least the level of energy.
The loyal people in Beijing are all stupid people. The meaning of this sentence is clear to Ye Chuxiao.
In the past few days, the prison robbers killed by the Punishment Department's dungeon were all monks in the Foolish Realm, and they didn't even have one in the Misery Realm.
The practice in this world becomes colder and colder as one goes up. Monks in the Foolish Realm are less disturbed, so they still have blood in their hearts. But when they reach the Miserable Realm, their blood is gone and they are left with only indifference and selfishness.
"He asked me to convey this sentence to Tang Sutong. What did he mean?"
"Is there a conspiracy behind this?" Ye Chuxiao didn't know what was going on, and made up his mind not to go to the interrogation.
Indeed, it was thanks to the policies pioneered by Tang Sutong that the predecessor could have a foundation for spiritual practice.
However, that was what happened before Ye Chuxiao traveled through time. Of course, there can be some connection between them, but it would be too far-fetched.
After taking a rest for a day, he didn't wait to return to Ye Chuyu. Instead, early the next morning, he bumped into Ye Chuqi who was returning from a morning drink.
After giving his younger brother a "love" education, Ye Chuxiao relieved a trace of depression in his heart, returned to the dungeon of the Criminal Department, and continued to clock in and go to work.
With more than a thousand points of destiny in his body, in theory, apart from rebellion, no matter what Ye Chuxiao does, he will achieve something. From now on, not to mention big money, at least small money will be enough.
The work in the dungeon of the Criminal Department seems to have become unnecessary.
However, Ye Chuxiao has no plans to move yet.
At least...you should go through all the Punishment Department dungeons!
What if we meet another prisoner with Taoist charm?
After some time, the Tang Sutong incident eased, and Ye Chuxiao went to clear up the relationship and transfer a patrol job.
The salary of this position mainly comes from turning a blind eye to the private life in some prisons. The salary and salary are not enough to make a living. Under normal circumstances, it is relatively easy to transfer.
Once he becomes a patrolman, Ye Chuxiao will be able to roam around various areas openly and conduct a thorough investigation of the entire Punishment Department dungeon.
"I heard that a dozen more were killed, all of them were monks in a foolish state, and some were just kids who had just left school. They were encouraged by others at a young age to do such a thing, and they lost their lives in vain.
How pitiful!" Zhao Liang said to Ye Chuxiao as soon as they met.
He seems to be particularly concerned about the Tang Sutong incident and is always looking for information.
Ye Chuxiao sighed after hearing this.
Right or wrong, Ye Chuxiao admires the courage of those people.
The Prison Department's dungeon is like a dragon's pool and a tiger's den. Once you come here, you will basically be in danger of death. I think those who choose to rob the prison know this in their hearts.
But they all came anyway without hesitation.
"Tell me, what do they think?"
"The Ministry of Justice's ground is as solid as gold. They don't really think that they can rescue people with just a few people, a few swords, some low-level cheap talismans and formation flags!" Zhao Liang continued.
Ye Chuxiao said: "Maybe it's just to get what you want!"
"There are some things that you will regret if you do them, and you will regret even more if you don't do them."
Zhao Liang was thoughtful after hearing this.
Two days later, all the jailers were summoned to the lobby on the basement floor again.
The atmosphere in the entire lobby seemed very solemn.
Three men in jailer uniforms were hung in the air, covered in bloodstains. The blood dripped down and fell on the faces and bodies of some jailers below. However, the bodies of these three jailers were already cold.
.
Their blood has already lost its temperature.
Ye Chuxiao recognized Zhao Liang from these three people.
He was hanging in the air, like bacon waiting to be dried.
"Recently, some colleagues may have gotten wind of it, listened to some instigation, and done things they shouldn't have done. To be honest... As your leader, I am very reluctant to do this."
"Everyone of you here is my brother, just like Pao Ze who eats from the same pot."
"Killing any one of you would make me heartbroken." Bai Toubiao said angrily, but the emotion he reflected was more like anger.
As angry as an old dog who hasn't taken care of the back garden.
"But, I have to do this. I have to use their death to warn you, do what you should do, and don't touch what you can't touch."
"Otherwise, you will be just like them. Not only will you die, but your family will also be affected." Bai Toubiao stood on the high platform at the front and said to all the jailers.
In the crowd, Ma Shaokang whispered: "Zhao Liang has received so many benefits, and he even dares to touch such a fatal bad luck."
Another jailer on the side said: "I don't know, maybe he was given ecstasy soup!"
Ye Chuxiao said nothing, looking at Zhao Liang's body hanging in mid-air, he frankly realized in an instant that he could no longer stay out of the matter.
"If nothing else, I should probably bring that sentence to Tang Sutong." Ye Chuxiao lowered his head, but there was inexplicable anger in his heart.
Rationally, he believed that this was because he had returned from Tianluo and was affected by the shortcomings of cultivation in the Tianluo world, which had not been completely eliminated.
His emotions are at a stage where he is easily provoked, far from becoming indifferent and cold like ordinary monks in this world.
But emotionally, Ye Chuxiao thought... this was definitely not just due to the shortcomings of spiritual practice.
It's also mixed with other things.
He wanted to do something not because of Tang Sutong, but because of Zhao Liang and those foolish monks who came to the dungeon one after another to die.