After getting along with him for half a month, he had already understood Tan Lingfeng's character.
This old jailer cannot be said to be a bad person, but he is an excellent thief and a swindler. He is addicted to alcohol and gambling. Apart from not being a womanizer, there is almost nothing praiseworthy about him.
However, the other party's heartfelt words just now refreshed Wang Chen's understanding of this old fried dough stick.
Probably because his conscience is still intact.
He left quietly and returned to where he lived.
Every jailer stationed in the dungeon has a residence. Although the room assigned to Wang Chen is not large, it is small and well-equipped with all the necessary equipment, facilities, furniture and daily necessities.
And the decoration is quite warm.
Don’t think this is some cozy nest!
It is said that the giant dragon turtle carrying the Yongle Immortal City lies on a large spiritual vein, absorbing spiritual energy day and night to supply the needs of the Immortal City.
Therefore, the aura environment in the Fairy City is extremely good, not as good as the real Cave Heaven Blessed Land, nor much less.
This may be an important reason why countless casual cultivators flock to immortal books.
But the situation in the ninth-floor dungeon of the Prison Department is completely different.
Layer by layer, the concentration of spiritual energy continues to decrease, replaced by the evil spirit!
It is rumored that the location of the nine-story dungeon is exactly where the soul gate of Bixi Dragon Turtle is located.
This "so" is not the "so" of the body, but the "dregs" of the dross.
The soul gate is also the envoy of the five internal organs, and water and grain cannot be stored for a long time!
Excretion port.
Yongle Fairy City has a population of millions, and all the evil thoughts and delusions in people's hearts will be drained into the earth's veins through the Soul Gate to prevent the breeding of evil monsters!
The nine-level dungeon is equivalent to being built in a corridor.
This sounds quite disgusting, and it is an important reason why the residents of Immortal City keep away from the personnel of the Prison Department.
No one wants to be contaminated by evil spirits!
This is the real reason why the Department of Prisons has been recruiting people from outside the country and even put out tempting advertisements for naturalization in three years.
Sitting on the couch, Wang Chen took out an elixir bottle from his arms.
He poured a red pill with a fragrant medicinal fragrance into the palm of his hand and took it out.
This is a pill for clearing the meridians and dispelling evil spirits. After taking it, it can resist the invasion of evil spirits.
Taking one pill a day can last twelve hours.
All jailers can receive it for free.
But Wang Chen never took any of it after receiving it. He went to receive the elixir purely because he didn't want to appear too special.
His immortal body is completely able to withstand the invasion of evil spirits.
Previously, Jia Sidao gave Wang Chen three ways to become a naturalized citizen. After hearing this, Wang Chen immediately chose the Department of Prisons.
Because the nine-level dungeon is a dead end for other monks, he can survive like a fish in water.
Wang Chen has already had a similar experience!
After pouring the pills back into the pill bottle and putting them away, Wang Chen closed the door and raised his right arm to launch the Tianluo Evil Killing Net.
The evil spirits that filled the surrounding space were immediately attracted by this big net, and they fell into it one after another! Lan
This was an unexpected discovery made by Wang Chen.
The Tianluo Evil Killing Network can actually directly absorb the evil spirits here, without Wang Chen's control intervention, and the efficiency of absorption and transformation is very good.
Then he practiced with the help of the spiritual power contained in Zhuxie Net, without delaying his own practice at all.
Moreover, the evil spirit has been sucked away, and the environment in the room has become much more comfortable. It no longer gives people a gloomy feeling, but is a bit brighter and warmer!
Time flew by, and just after 00:00 the next morning, Wang Chen got up and washed up.
After breakfast, he began to inspect his prison area.
As an intern in the Department of Prisons, Wang Chen's daily task here is to inspect the prisoners in the prison area to ensure that they do not cause any trouble.
If there are any bad signs, report them to your superiors immediately.
Wang Chen touched the "Baili Lingji" hanging on his shoulder.
The so-called Thousand Miles and Hundred Miles Lingji is essentially the same as the mobile phone he most commonly used in his previous life, which can communicate and report to friends over long distances.
Every jailer in the Prison Department is issued one, and Wang Chen is no exception!
"Hey, kid!"
He had just turned a fork in the road when a deliberately lowered voice suddenly came from beside him.
Wang Chen turned his head and saw that in a cell a few steps away, a strong man was holding the metal fence tightly with both hands, staring at him fiercely, and said with a ferocious smile: "Come here and give me a lick, I'm dead."
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Although his magic power was blocked and his feet were wrapped with white iron chains, his physique was still astonishingly strong.
The people imprisoned in Bingliu Prison are basically all from the Zifu cultivation base, and this guy is no exception. Moreover, he is still at the eighth or ninth level of the Zifu, and his muscles are knotted and his aura is breathtaking.
But there is such a Zifu who speaks so filthy words that people would want to cover their ears.
The sheep died?
Wang Chen smiled slightly and walked over. Suddenly, a long stick appeared in his hand and stabbed the opponent's pubic area directly.
"Well…"
This arrogant and domineering sin cultivator felt as if he was struck by lightning. He clutched his stomach and fell to the ground.
Why bother?
Wang Chen shook his head and continued patrolling.
This wasn't the first time he poked this guy in the pubic area. He didn't know whether he was insane or needed to vent. Anyway, when he saw him, he would be in various states, either sarcastic or cursing.
And similar guys can be found everywhere in District B-6!
There is no daylight in the deep underground, and the long passages are neatly lined with cells. Some of the prisoners locked inside are lying motionless, some are facing the wall and murmuring to themselves, some have haggard looks, and some are dirty.
Dirty…
No matter how prosperous they were in the past, now they are like dead dogs with their backbones removed, all of them hanging on for dear life.
The prisoners do not have the pill to clear the meridians and dispel evil spirits. They can only fight the most arduous fight against the evil spirits while their cultivation is banned. It is not an exaggeration to say that their days are like years. Lan
Those who can't survive it die silently, and the rest are just lingering!
As a prison guard walking among them, you will inevitably be affected by the violence, despair, decadence, resentment and other emotions exuded by these prisoners.
If one's own will is not strong enough, it is very likely that one will sink and fall!
"Little brother."
When Wang Chen came to the innermost part of Bingliu District, a soft and gentle voice came into his ears.
The one who spoke was the nun who lived in the last cell.
Her appearance is not absolutely beautiful, but her facial features are very charming, and the way she lies prone on the ground and raises her graceful upper body is even more captivating.
Especially the female cultivator's pair of big watery eyes, which look pitiful even without saying a word.
"Brother, can you talk to me?"
She begged: "Just say a few words, the slave family is going crazy here, please, little brother!"
Wang Chen stopped and sighed.
Then he stuffed a cucumber into it and said, "Top the top first."