"Sinners, tell me your names. If your sentence is not completed, you dare to appear in front of the warden of a certain family."
"Drink hahaha! You will know the consequences!"
Jiang Li and others walked to the bronze door and were about to break through the door and break into the underground palace.
A ten-foot-long man with a leopard's head and eyes, a swallow's jaw and a tiger's beard, and a voice as loud as thunder stood in front of them.
I saw him sitting behind a long desk, wearing a red official uniform that didn't suit his style. He was holding a wine jar in one hand and couldn't put it down.
Seeing someone coming, the warden of Fengdu City reluctantly picked up a scarlet wolf hair on the desk and pretended to be in front of the heavy book.
Jiang Li is not a person who judges people by their appearance, but for someone like him to know more than ten common words, it must be impressive.
"Come forward quickly! If you are harassing someone in vain, don't blame someone for using you to make wine!"
The warden slapped the mud seal on the wine jar with evil force, then lifted the wine jar, raised his head and poured it into his mouth.
But everyone clearly saw several wailing faces emerging from the clear wine.
This warden, who couldn't tell whether he was a human or a ghost, really knew how to make wine from people.
Because there is an evil ghost blocking the way in this dungeon, the old ghost himself has never really been here, but only obtained general information through some means. Who is this evil warden who suddenly appeared?
He had no idea where it came from.
He turned his eyes, stepped back, reached behind the monk next to him, and pushed him forward.
The monk staggered forward, and the expression on his face suddenly became angry and frightened.
He was angry because the old ghost betrayed him without saying a word, but he was frightened because after being pushed out of the crowd, his figure was determined to die on the spot by an unknown force.
"Oh, you come first? Tell me your name, place of origin, and what you committed? How long have you been in jail? Do you regret it?"
The evil warden knocked on the table casually with the pen in his hand, staring at the monk below with his huge eyes.
"I...I...my name is Li Yu. I didn't commit any crime. Others framed me. Please be careful, Mr. Warden!"
This man's reaction was not slow. When he saw that he could not move, the so-called companions behind him could not save him.
So he made up a few sentences based on what the evil warden said.
"Oh, you are innocent?"
The warden flipped through the book in his hand casually, with no intention of searching by name.
This made Li Yu, who had been pushed out, breathe a sigh of relief. It was obviously impossible for the names of these outsiders to appear on the list.
"Yes, yes, yes, sir. I am innocent!"
The evil warden seemed as stupid as he looked, and he nodded and believed him.
"Since you are innocent, you should be let go. Let's drink this bowl of wine and treat you as if someone is sending you off."
The warden took out a pottery bowl from somewhere, poured a full bowl of transparent wine into it, and pushed it in front of Li Yu.
The strong aroma of wine spreads, and those who know wine will know that this is the best aged wine that is rare in a hundred years.
Chen Yu's hands also relaxed and he regained his ability to move.
Looking at the grimacing faces in the bowl from time to time, Li Yu certainly didn't want to drink it.
"Here... Lord Warden, I can't bear the power of wine, so I'd better not waste your good wine."
He tried to refuse, but the other party was obviously not that easy to talk to.
"How dare you not drink the wine served by a certain house? Humph! You brave kid, I will imprison you for another hundred years!"
If you don't drink it, you will be in trouble. Li Yu's face turned bitter, but thinking that the person in front of him had also drank this kind of wine, it shouldn't be something highly poisonous.
After hesitating for a moment, he reached out and picked up the wine bowl.
"Sir, I drink, I drink."
As he spoke, he took a tentative sip, but as soon as his lips touched the mouth of the bowl, the wine in the bowl seemed to come alive and instantly poured into his mouth.
The man immediately began to stagger, and dozens of completely different faces appeared strangely on his face in turn. After a few breaths, he fell straight down.
Then, more wine flowed out from his seven orifices, and among the wine that flowed out, there was a grimace that was the same as his own face.
When the evil warden saw this, he was very happy and took out another jar and collected the flowing liquid into it again.
"You still dare to drink my Soul-Dancing Wine before your sins are cleared. You really don't know how to live or die. Drink hahaha, and a certain family will be blessed again."
"Who's next? Come up quickly!"
It turns out that the evil warden, who is rough and doesn't look very smart, also has his own tricks.
He doesn't have to distinguish between good and evil, and he doesn't even bother to check the book in his hand. He only has one criterion for judgment.
Those who can drink the Soul-Draining Wine and get away with nothing are good people or good ghosts. Those who drink the Soul-Dancing Wine and fall to the ground and die can use their souls as materials to brew more wine for them.
At this moment, the monks standing aside finally understood that if they wanted to pass in front of the warden, they had to drink the bowl of wine of unknown origin.
According to the warden, as long as a sin has been committed and the sin has not been eliminated, the soul-draining wine is a terrible poison that can melt the soul and eliminate the soul.
Even since Jiang Li debuted, he dare not say that he has done nothing wrong. What kind of virtue are those other casual cultivators? Needless to say, there is no need to say more.
Letting them drink alcohol is like sending them to death.
They exchanged glances, and the old ghost took the lead, suddenly burst into action, and fired ten spells at the big man in front of them.
Puff, puff puff...
It was as if someone secretly farted a few times here. The ten streams of light did not have any effect and disappeared in the air.
Jiang Li knew that the reason for this situation should be the Fengdu dungeon where they were.
Because his burial coffin also has the same effect of annihilating attacks.
The warden was not angry at all, and waved his hand to take the ten people who took action to the front of the case.
Ten more wine bowls were placed casually, indicating that they could start.
"Don't even think about running away, and there's no need to fight. Each of you has a bowl of wine to drink today."
"What? You don't want to drink? You can also find someone to do it for you."
The warden sneered again and again, and few people could escape unscathed if it fell into his hands.
"It's so nice to have a good time, Warden. Why don't you serve me a bowl too?"
At this time, Jiang Li took the initiative to walk forward with a smile on his face and asked the warden for some wine.
Jiang Li's approach surprised the other party. After working here for so many years, there are only a few people who can drink the soul-drenching wine without falling down, and the one who takes the initiative to ask for it from him is even less.
But it's just an accident. It's the same for everyone as long as they drink the wine.
"You pretentious brat."
He had no reason to refuse, so he took out a sea bowl again and filled it up for the sword cultivator clone.
"You guys, if you don't enjoy such a good wine, what are you waiting for?"
Jiang Li smiled, then controlled his clone to pick up the wine bowl, raised his head and poured it all in.
With the fragrant drink in his stomach, the sword cultivator first frowned, then smacked his mouth, and after a moment he let out a long sigh.
"Good wine! Another bowl!"
Warden:???
Monks:???
This guy doesn't play by the rules.
"You... actually survived?"
The warden evil looked at Jiang Li in surprise, this man could actually drink his soul-driving wine.
"No, you must be cheating. Boy, do you dare to drink another bowl!"
He has been working here since his death. His career spans hundreds of years, and the number of people and ghosts who can be open-minded and not afraid of drinking wine can only be counted on the fingers of one hand.
This kind of thing has not happened in recent decades. The rich and powerful warden is obviously suspicious. He is more willing to believe that Jiang Li used some method to cheat.
If he does it again, he must watch this guy swallow the wine.
But Jiang Li just smiled and decisively pushed his wine bowl forward one foot.
"It's rare to see this fine wine. I just want it."
The wine bowl was filled again.
After Jiang Li controlled the clone to lift it up, he poured it into his mouth again without hesitation.
The hot wine went all the way down the throat until it fell into the abdomen, where it was already burning like a ball of fire.
The avatar's Jiu Huo Jian Ge was driven by the spirit wine and ran at high speed like crazy. To be honest, he had never tasted this level of spirit wine.
His cultivation level, which was originally no more than that of Xu Dan, increased at an exaggerated speed, and the Xu Dan pill in his body became more and more solid.
For the wine, fire, sword and song monk, high-quality spiritual wine is much easier to use than spiritual elixirs. He has a hunch that as long as he drinks two more bowls of wine, the avatar will be able to turn the empty elixir into a real one on the spot!
But the characteristics of "Danghun Wine" are naturally based on the word "Danghun Wine".
As the odor of alcohol rose, a dozen wailing grimaces emerged, following the rising odor of alcohol and flowing directly into the sea of consciousness of the avatar.
Those dozens of evil signs will shock the soul. Once a monk has a little evil thought, it will be taken advantage of and come in from the inside out, which is enough to destroy the monk's soul.
Not to mention the alchemy monks, even the Nascent Soul True Cultivators dare not try it easily.
But when these dozen evil signs rushed into the sea of consciousness of the clone, what greeted them inside was nine black and white ghost lanterns and cold flames.
Jiang Li has never seen anything based on the soul that is not restrained by the cold flames of the ghost lamp.
Nine cold flames swept forward to create a tornado of flames, burning all the evil signs in minutes.
After the evil signs were burned out, they turned into little ashes and fell. They were the sinful lives of countless evil ghosts in this dungeon.
The ashes of sin fluttered and fell into the sea of consciousness of the clone. Instead of being polluted, they were absorbed and passed to the main body, turning into nutrients for the Guanyin Heart Sutra.
This bowl of soul-drenching wine can actually benefit both the clone and the main body at the same time, so it should be regarded as "good wine".
Jiang Li opened his eyes without finishing his thoughts and pushed the wine bowl forward again.
"Evil comes to the warden. When you meet a close friend, a thousand cups are too little. How about another bowl?"
The warden's big eyes widened, but he did not dare to look at Jiang Li and hid behind him with the wine jar in his arms.
"It's gone, it's gone. Even a magnanimous soul will be drunk for three days after drinking this soul-sucking wine. Your kid's ability to drink is no worse than mine. Go out, go out! Don't come back again!"
"And you guys, drink quickly!"
Ah, is this... so stingy?
The reason why the warden is willing to give the prisoners alcohol is because they cannot bear it. After drinking and shattering their souls, they will flow back and drink more and more.
But when he got to Jiang Li, he could only get in and out, so why was he willing to waste it?
He waved his hand and opened a gap in the bronze door behind him, signaling Jiang Li to leave quickly.
But Jiang Li looked at the ten bowls of Danghun wine left on the table and was unwilling to leave just like that.
"Well, the warden is also a temperamental person. He probably won't be the same as my friends. Let me drink their wine."
"Guys, do any of you want to drink on your behalf?"
The warden had just said that he could drink on his behalf, so he naturally set his sights on the wine.
He said it politely, but he rubbed his thumb and index finger together repeatedly, which clearly meant that he needed to be paid.
"Brother, you see that you also like to drink this soul-drenching wine. I happen to be too drunk and we are all together. How about I give you this glass of wine?"
One of the monks tried to test them, wanting Jiang Li to sacrifice himself again and help them on the grounds that they were all in this together.
But Jiang Li seemed not to hear it and ignored it at all.
"Then, let me give you three high-quality Huang-level Qi-restoring elixirs, just as a friend."
That man still refused to give up, and others also responded one after another, as if they were more powerful in numbers, and Jiang Li was risking the disapproval of the world if he didn't listen to them.
"You all think so? Then I have to thank you all."
Jiang Li suddenly smiled and looked at the so-called group.
"It's a pity that my personal ideological level is a bit low. Since you all think so, let's meet again by fate."
Jiang Li is more tired of others taking advantage of him than taking advantage of him.
Without any hesitation, he turned around and walked towards the bronze door.
The warden was overjoyed. He was really afraid that Jiang Li would drink all the wine he helped them drink, because according to the rules of the dungeon, it was really difficult to stop him.
"Wait a minute, brother, I have a Xuan-level flying sword here. If you don't mind it, please take it and use it first."
In the end, the old ghost was so wealthy that he took out a flying sword and threw it to Jiang Li, causing Jiang to reluctantly stop.
After checking, the marks have been removed proactively, and the quality is pretty good.
Jiang Li was also very straightforward. After casually placing his mark on Feijian, he stepped forward and drank the drink in front of him.
After the wine in the bowl was empty, the old ghost's restraints were also lifted. He breathed a sigh of relief, and he had passed the warden's test.
"Everyone, if you still want my help now, you have three options. One, give a thank you gift no worse than this flying sword. Two, hand over your stored magic weapon. Three, take this pill, and then go here
Everything is obeyed by me."
When he was surrounded by ghosts just now, Jiang Li had already made a selfless sacrifice once, which was regarded as the most benevolent and righteous act.
Now these white-eyed wolves still want him to help in vain, but there is no way.