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Chapter 638 Meeting Yu Fei again

Wang Chen began his first patrol in Jijiu District.

Because he was a newcomer, he was assigned to a senior jailer, who led him to familiarize himself with the patrol route.

The jailers in Yongle Dungeon are also divided into three, six, and nine grades.

Except for the trainee jailers at the lowest level, all jailers are ranked according to their years of service.

Level 1 is three years.

The initial level is Level 1. If you work for three years without leaving, you will be automatically promoted to Level 2.

And so on.

Jailers with higher levels will enjoy higher benefits.

But not a lot.

In addition, when encountering dangerous special situations, senior jailers have command authority over lower-level jailers.

The latter needs to obey the instructions of the former.

The two jailers who came to trouble Wang Chen yesterday had two silver lines tattooed on their uniform sleeves, indicating that they had been here for more than three years, not more than six years.

The jailer leading Wang Chen has three silver cords.

It's just that this guy didn't seem to like the new guy, or just didn't like Wang Chen. He kept a sullen face all the way and didn't say a few words to Wang Chen.

With the other party's attitude, Wang Chen would naturally not put his hot face on his cold butt.

The two parties patrolled the established route without any embarrassment, and then the old jailer, as if throwing away a burden, couldn't wait to leave Wang Chen and let him act alone.

The job of a jailer is undoubtedly very boring.

It is normal to walk the same route seventeen or eighteen times at the end of the day.

After the old jailer left, Wang Chen was the only one left in the long passage.

I don't know how many feet deep underground there are. There are obsidian lamps hanging on the hard and rough rock walls. Although they try their best to emit light, the brightness of the light is greatly attenuated.

This makes the surrounding scenery always look hazy, as if shrouded in a gray veil.

The evil spirit that fills the space is trying to invade Wang Chen's body all the time.

The spiritual weapon-level robe he wore could only block part of the evil spirit, but could not completely isolate it.

As for wandering evil forces and evil thoughts, the standard robes of the Prison Department have no effect.

This requires Wang Chen to use his soul and will to resist erosion.

This feeling is quite bad.

It was as if someone was constantly whispering in my ears, whispering furtively, but I couldn't make out any of the content.

The environment in Jijiu District is really much worse than Bingliu District!

Wang Chen couldn't even imagine what it was like in the Lower Third District.

He walked at a steady pace, moving forward unhurriedly and unhurriedly, inspecting every cell on the route.

The prisons here are all single rooms, and each room is separated by hundreds of steps.

Wang Chen didn't even understand why it was arranged like this.

But I guess there must be a reason.

The cells in Jijiu District are also very different from those in Bing6 District. The front of the latter is separated by a metal fence, while the former is completely closed with solid rock walls, leaving only a small window for feeding food in the door.

It wasn't time to deliver the meal yet, so Wang Chen walked around before and never saw the prisoner.

As a result, when he was patrolling alone, some prisoners started making trouble.

Winter! Winter! Winter!

There was a heavy banging sound in the cell in front of Wang Chen, which made people feel sad.

Wang Chen rushed over immediately and found that someone was hitting the wall inside!

Is this because you are full?

No matter how strong a monk's cultivation is, if his magic power and courage are completely blocked, then his strength will be a little stronger than ordinary people. In addition, he usually doesn't have enough to eat, so such noisy guys are rare.

"Be quiet!"

Wang Chen pulled out a black, thick, and extremely smooth stick.

Then he hit the stone door hard twice.

Winter! Winter!

The stick was extremely powerful, and sure enough, after hitting it, the opponent immediately became as quiet as a chicken, not even daring to take a breath.

cheap!

After making sure that the guys inside were no longer causing trouble, Wang Chen continued to move forward.

All the way to the end of the passage.

There is also a cell here, which is farthest from the other cells.

Wang Chen didn't know who was locked inside, or whether he was not a human being, so after he glanced twice to make sure there was no problem, he was about to turn around and continue patrolling.

At this moment, a soft and charming voice suddenly came into his ears: "Little brother, we meet again."

Wang Chen would rather not have this chance encounter!

This voice was so familiar to him that he never expected that the other person suddenly disappeared in Area B6 and actually came downstairs.

Yufei!

I don't know if it was a pure coincidence or if someone was behind the scenes, but Wang Chen pretended not to hear and continued to walk forward.

"My little brother is so cruel."

I heard Concubine Yu say resentfully: "I will throw it away when I'm done with it. I don't even want to give you a cucumber. You are a heartless and heartless man!"

It made it seem as if Wang Chen had really given up on her!

Wang Chen had to stop.

Returned to the original place.

There was no way, he couldn't let this witch lie and make up stories to put himself in an embarrassing situation.

Otherwise, if others believed it, they would really think that Wang Chen had an affair with the prisoner.

Let alone three years, I can't stay for three days!

Wang Chen opened the small window above the stone door and stuffed a thick green cucumber in.

He kept hundreds of the same cucumbers in his Sumeru Ring!

The witch in the cell smiled, took the cucumber and ate it with a crunching sound.

Wang Chen couldn't help but ask: "Why are you here?"

Patrolling alone has the advantage of patrolling the building alone. If you occasionally touch a fish, no one will care or report it.

Concubine Yu sighed: "Maybe the slave family's fate is not good."

Wang Chen thought it was because she was too cruel.

"Little brother, congratulations."

Yu Fei pursed her lips and smiled: "Become a real jailer!"

Listening to her cheerful tone, it seemed as if Wang Chen had achieved some great achievement!

Also drunk.

Across the stone door carved with runes, Wang Chen and Yu Fei chatted for half a stick of incense.

This enchantress is knowledgeable and knows the situation here very well. If he wasn't afraid of getting into trouble if he delayed for a long time, Wang Chen would be willing to listen to her for three days and three nights.

When Wang Chen left, Concubine Yu was about to cry and said sobbingly: "The prison is full of evil, please take care of yourself."

It seemed as if Wang Chen was going to never return.

This was the only one who started acting like a monster, and Wang Chen encountered situations where the prisoners were causing trouble one after another.

He decisively reported to the superiors with his "inspiration".

Soon, the Prison Department immediately dispatched a team of elite war cultivators, and soon they forcibly suppressed these troublemakers.

They opened the stone door and broke into the cell. They swung sticks at the restless prisoners and beat them hard.

Dull collisions, painful screams and wails were intertwined together.

It makes people feel chills in the back of their heads just listening to it.

No matter how unruly a guy is, he will learn how to be a qualified prisoner after being taught with a stick!

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