This was Ji Xiang's first time in the imperial prison of the Beizhen Fushi. In general, it was quite similar to the situation I imagined. When I looked at the little fox beside me, my face was so scared that it was pale. There were torture instruments everywhere, and there was a strong smell of blood.

However, the national prestige here is also very vast, so no ghosts will be born in this environment.

"If you don't study hard, this cell will be vacated for you next time."

"Yeah."

The little fox endured his fear and followed Ji Xiang. The prisoners in the cell became restless when they saw the appearance of Emperor Wanli.

But the people from the Beizhen Fushimen glared at each other, and the people immediately with fear retracted their hands, just staring at Emperor Wanli's actions with hopeful eyes, they wanted to survive the imperial prison.

"Your Majesty, the old minister is here. Is the emperor here to see you?"

In a large cell, there was an old man with disheveled hair, holding the prison fence with both hands. When he saw Emperor Wanli, he was very excited, and Emperor Wanli did stop in front of this cell.

"Ishibudo, you've suffered."

The words were concerned, but the tone did not fluctuate much. Emperor Wanli stared at the old man and made two hums of unknown significance.

This old man with disheveled hair and ragged clothes was Shi Xing, the former Minister of War. When he negotiated with Japan, the envoy lied to report the results of the negotiations, which led to the Second Korean War. Shi Xing, as the person in charge of the incident, was dismissed and imprisoned and sentenced to death!

The old man was so excited that he could finally go out, but Emperor Wanli changed his mind:

"But I'm here today, not here to find you, but to find the person who cheated you."

"Shen, Shen Weijing?"

Shibutang was shocked, and Emperor Wanli suppressed his hand: "Don't worry, after I met Shen Weijing, if I get any useful information, I will let you go."

"Because this matter may not be something you can bear, nor is it something you should bear."

After saying hello to Shibutang, Emperor Wanli passed by Liu Mengyin's cell. At this time, the red-robed official from the North Town Fushi came to explain the situation.

Ji Xiang followed up throughout the process and found that the more the place where the Beizhen Fushi was detained, the more extraordinary it became.

"There are no ghosts here, but there are monsters."

This is normal. Monsters are also flesh and blood, not ghosts, but are also born and nurtured by the earth. They absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to cultivate into human form. As long as they are in the Ming Dynasty, they will be under the jurisdiction of the Ming Dynasty.

Moreover, there were familiar faces inside the monster. Allian, who were still alive, were locked up here. When Ji Xiang appeared, they all knelt at the door of the prison cell without caring.

"Great Immortal, we know that we are wrong! Big Immortal let us go!"

Allian's image is a child, and the same is true for his voice. So many children appeared, which really scared the little fox, his face turned paler, and he muttered in fear: "Bei, Bei, Bei Zhenfushi really holds the child..."

"Okay, so pitiful..."

"Poor? They killed many people."

Ji Xiang was not trying to scare the little fox, but just told him clearly that these fire monsters can penetrate into the seven orifices of human beings, replace the seven souls of human beings, and control the behavior of the human body.

The little fox became more and more nervous. At this time, an Allian reached out and grabbed the little fox's trousers. The little fox was so scared that he turned around and whisked it around with the whisk in his hand: "Let go!"

Allian's hand was smashed, but it could not float into fire. This is the suppression effect of the Beizhen Fushi cell. Monsters without fixed shapes would be forced to condense their bodies.

At this time, Emperor Wanli had already found Chen Weijing in front.

For safety reasons, Emperor Wanli did not ask the people from the Beizhen Fushi to ask Lao Shen for questioning, but went in by himself.

If you put it in a cell, the cell can suppress the cultivation of people and monsters. If you ask questions, if those talismans are not effective, you will just say it. So when you go there yourself, it seems like you are going deep into the tiger's den, but in fact it is not dangerous at all.

"Chen Weijing, do you still know me!"

"Recognize it, recognize it, your Majesty for ten thousand years, and the Ming Dynasty for ten thousand years!"

Lao Shen's voice came from the cell.

Ji Xiang was also the first time he saw this "Longlong and Phoenix Chicken" in the Ming Dynasty.

However, Mr. Wolong entered the cell, and Mr. Fung Hinaki was let go by Toyotomi Hideyoshi. They were both pitfalls, but they were different.

He has a disheveled head and face, and his toes are clasped, but his Taoism is indeed not weak.

"The fifth energy of the ninth realm of the ninth realm is considered a first-class cultivation goal, and it is also a first-class cultivation goal."

Now the overall cultivation of the Ming court has declined, which is not as good as during the reign of Emperor Jiajing. The masters of the Yuanshen were already at the top of the sky, and it is difficult to practice in the mountains and rivers. This is normal. There are too many trivial matters in the court, and it is normal to obtain power with the help of the divine position. If you ignore your own practice, even if you can lead to a powerful divine position, you will not be able to exert your original power.

The civil officials called this old Shen a scoundrel, which was related to the other party's personal style.

As the old saying goes, a sloppy expert means being unconventional, while an ordinary person means being a scoundrel.

"Not for thousands of years. I have heard what you said just now. I originally came to you for the North Korean affairs, but now, there are more topics to talk about."

Emperor Wanli tells the strange things on the Korean battlefield.

Chen Weijing pulled the hair that covered his face with his hands: "Those gods and ghosts must not be gods and ghosts local to the Japanese pirates. Judging from the state of Onmyoji holding the books, it should be a printed version of "Golden Crown and Jade Rabbit Collection".

"However, only originals can be used to carry the book that can be read, and printed books do not have this power in theory."

Ji Xiang listened behind and nodded secretly.

Just like the talismans of a printing factory, they can only be used on various instruments, but not on subduing demons and demons.

Moreover, chanting is not easy to control, especially books. If not a sufficient number of people have read it, it is impossible to transform great power. From the emergence of the Jade Emperor's throne, you can see through the leopard, that is, the lower limit is at least "the wishes of all people".

Moreover, printed books cannot condense the wishes, because they do not have the original teachings, and belong to the "wishes of the author".

In simple terms, it is something that is operated by industrial assembly lines without soul.

"That is, the problem is not the books, but the printed publications. Why do we have the ability to summon gods and ghosts... These things should be placed in the garbage dump, not held by those people..."

Emperor Wanli thought about it.
Chapter completed!