The middle-aged monk looked at Wang Chen thoughtfully and asked, "What is your relationship with Zhenren Lu?"
His tone was very calm, sounding like he was chatting with Wang Chen.
Wang Chen smiled bitterly and said, "It doesn't have anything to do with it."
The middle-aged monk believed it.
When Wang Chen was brought to Bingliu District by Lu Peng, he thought Wang Chen was a descendant of one of Lu Zhenren's clansmen, put on his own territory to gain experience and gain merit.
As a result, three months later, Wang Chen was still a trainee jailer and showed no signs of leaving the dungeon.
It's definitely not for qualifications.
Without making any mistakes, whose children would stay here for such a long time!
Therefore, Wang Chen now said that he had nothing to do with Master Lu. Although the middle-aged monk felt a little disappointed, it was expected.
He pondered for a moment and said: "You have performed well in the past three months and have never been absent from work. According to the rules of the Prison Department, you can now become a formal jailer."
Wang Chen's eyes lit up: "Thank you, sir!"
There is a big difference in treatment between trainee jailers and formal jailers. The most important thing is that only formal jailers have seniority. After three years of service, they can apply for Yongle Immortal status.
If you are a trainee jailer, you will not have the same qualifications for the rest of your life.
Temporary workers have no magical rights!
"Don't worry."
The middle-aged monk waved his hand and continued: "But District B-6 cannot keep you. District Ji-9 is currently the most short of manpower, and a group of jailers need to be transferred to fill the vacancies. Once you become an official jailer, you must obey the deployment."
He stared at Wang Chen: "Otherwise, just leave."
Wang Chen's heart sank.
There are nine floors in Yongle Dungeon, one floor above the other, and the situation becomes worse as you go down.
Bing Sixth District is no longer a good place, and if he suddenly descends three floors to Jijiu District, the situation he will face will undoubtedly be much worse.
But if he gives up this opportunity, Wang Chen will have to leave the Prison Department.
Even Yongle Fairy City cannot stay here.
Because the golden coupon elixir book he holds, which is the temporary residence permit of Yongle Fairy City, is only valid for three months!
Wang Chen suspected that the other party knew this and was so sure.
He really had no choice.
"I am willing to obey the assignment."
"very good."
The middle-aged monk showed a smile, reached out and took out a piece of silk paper and handed it to Wang Chen: "Sign this Taoist deed."
It is said to be a Taoist contract, but it is actually a life and death certificate!
Being a jailer in Yongle Dungeon is undoubtedly a very dangerous job, and the probability of accidental death is quite high.
The lower you go, the higher the risk index!
Jijiu District, where Wang Chen was to be dispatched, was at the end of the middle three floors, and was only one level away from the most dangerous lower three floors.
This deed is also his life-saving document.
Wang Chen took the contract in his hand and put his own seal on it without hesitation.
The middle-aged monk put away the Taoist deed, nodded and said, "You should rest tonight. Someone will take you to Jijiu District to report tomorrow."
Wang Chen stood up and saluted: "Thank you, sir."
"No need to be polite."
The middle-aged monk waved his hand: "Go."
Looking at Wang Chen's leaving figure, he secretly felt a little pity.
It's a pity that with Wang Chen's age and talent, if he came from a certain immortal clan in Yongle Immortal City, he would definitely be carefully cultivated as a golden elixir seed or a Nascent Soul seedling.
However, Wang Chen was not from a good background, his background was a little unclear, and he had no background or connections.
Give him a chance to be promoted and throw him to the lower level for training. Whether he can survive depends on fate and luck!
In fact, the middle-aged monk had seen many people like Wang Chen before.
There are very few people who can really get ahead!
He picked up his pen and circled the Taoist deed that Wang Chen had just signed.
Circled on the latter's name.
As soon as Wang Chen returned to his residence and sat down to take a breath, there was a knock on the door.
Wang Chen knew who was coming as soon as he heard it: "Please come in."
Dan Lingfeng, the old jailer, ducked in with his head tilted up.
He asked straight to the point: "I heard that you were summoned by our pawnbroker. Are you going to become a regular official?"
Wang Chen nodded: "Yes."
It's not surprising that the other party is so well-informed, because any disturbance here spreads very quickly.
Dan Lingfeng asked again: "Then are you still staying in Bingliu District?"
Wang Chen said: "No, I want to be transferred to Jijiu District."
"Jijiu District?"
Dan Lingfeng's eyes suddenly widened and he couldn't believe his ears: "Are you kidding me?"
Wang Chen smiled bitterly: "I'm not kidding."
"crazy!"
Dan Lingfeng suddenly raised his voice, and then lowered his voice: "You have just been transferred to Jijiu District as a full-time employee. Have you offended the people above?"
Under normal circumstances, even if someone like Wang Chen adjusts the zone, it will only be adjusted down one level in the end.
Going down three floors in a row is definitely not normal!
"No."
Wang Chen said calmly: "Do you think I am the kind of person who likes to cause trouble?"
Dan Lingfeng admitted: "You are indeed not."
There are very few young monks nowadays who can be as low-key, calm and patient as Wang Chen.
The outside world talks about the prison department as a scourge, and everyone's tone changes when they talk about it.
But the old jailer knew very well that as long as he mastered the way to survive inside, he could still live a nourishing and comfortable life.
Seeing that Wang Chen often brought him wine and meat, Dan Lingfeng also wanted to pass on his lifelong guarding experience to him.
Unexpectedly, Wang Chen went directly to his own area!
Separated by three floors, even the guards assigned to the prison could not communicate with each other.
There will be very few opportunities for the two of them to meet in the future.
"Take care of yourself."
Dan Lingfeng could only say: "When you get to Jijiu District, only you can take care of yourself. Don't expect others to help. Don't be aggressive in everything. Hide if you can, and endure if you can..."
He talked a lot, all based on his own experience.
Although Wang Chen disagreed with many of the things the old jailer said, it was rare for him to see his true feelings revealed, so he listened silently without interrupting.
There is no feast that never ends in this world.
The next morning, Wang Chen followed an official from Bingliu District to Jijiu District.
It goes down through the teleportation circle.
It is said that each of the middle three floors and the lower three floors is independent, and there is no fixed channel connection between them. Both the upper and lower floors need to use the teleportation array to communicate.
The purpose is obviously for safety and to prevent prisoners from escaping.
As soon as he entered his own area, Wang Chen immediately felt the difference between this place and Bingliu District.
Bing Sixth District is already very uncomfortable, but compared with Jijiu District, it pales into insignificance.
The concentration of Yin evil energy here is not much higher, but the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is greatly reduced, and it also contains traces of evil power and evil thoughts.
Therefore, if you want to survive in Jijiu District, your soul and will must withstand the test.
Otherwise, collapse will happen sooner or later.
Wang Chen was first taken to the Supervisory Hall in Jijiu District.
Here he received a routine and benefits as an official jailer!