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Chapter 113 Sorry

 Benefiting from the long-term training of Daoyuan control, Jiang Wang's process of helping Zhu Biqiong sort out Tongtian Palace was not unexpected.

 But Zhu Biqiong always looked down at him.

“Are you here to see me?” She had clearly seen Jiang Wang, but she still asked: “Fellow Daoist Jiang?”

This question sounds really stupid, but Jiang Wang still answered seriously: "Yes, I'm here to see you."

"Did your mother-in-law bring you in?" The silly girl pursed her lips and was about to cry again: "Help me tell her I'm sorry. It's my fault. I'm disobedient. I'm sorry for letting her down.

Her cultivation..."

 At this point, she still doesn’t know who caused her to be like this.

Jiang Wang paused, but in the end he just continued to sort out Tongtian Palace for her, and followed her words: "There are many people who care about you, so you have to persevere."

 The stone door behind him opened at this time.

Jiang Wang pursed his lips. He knew that this was telling him that the visit time had come and he should leave.

 “It’s time for me to go,” he said.

Time seems to have stopped for a moment, but after all, it doesn’t really stop for anyone.

"That day..." Zhu Biqiong looked at him and said, "Will you come to see me?"

Jiang Wang didn’t say anything. What could he say at this moment?

 Not a word of all his plans could be told to this silly girl.

 In the end, he just said: "Of course."

 Zhu Biqiong slowly closed her eyes: "Then I'm not so afraid."

Jiang Wang gritted his teeth and slowly let go, letting Zhu Biqiong's body be hung up again.

He turned around suddenly, not daring to look at Zhu Biqiong again, and hurried out of the stone room.

A skinny palm closed the stone door and locked it. Only one-fifth of the incense stick was burned out.

 “Let’s go.” Jiang Wang said.

After all, Qihai Prison was not a convenient place to talk, so Granny Bizhu collected the key and walked out.

When passing by the jailer playing cards at the table, she gently placed the key on the table.

 No jailer paid any attention to her, and she paid no attention to any of the jailers.

Jiang Wang watched with cold eyes, feeling that these jailers were completely living in their own world.

These people can be regarded as rare strong men outside. For example, Bi Yuanjie became the King of Bian City with no gates to hell, and his reputation was very fierce.

If they are about the same strength as Bi Yuanjie, they should be stronger than Granny Bizhu.

This judgment is based on Haizongming. Granny Bizhu competes with Haizongming. The strength of the two should not be too far apart. Jiang Wang knows Haizongming’s strength very well. Although it is also a four-territory outer building, it is definitely not as high as hell.

Strength at the level of Gate Yama.

 And Granny Bizhu is so majestic outside, shouting and shouting at the top officials of the Five Immortals Sect. But they are in this dark prison, drinking and gambling all day long, and are slovenly.

 They are both jailers and prisoners.

Those prisoners were tortured until they lost curiosity about the outside world. How could their condition be nothing more than a puddle of stagnant water?

The stone door closed behind them, and Jiang Wang and Granny Bizhu walked on the corridor at the entrance again, but their mood at this moment was completely different from when they entered.

“Mother-in-law,” Jiang Wang said, “Biqiong’s current situation is very bad. I’m afraid she may not be able to survive until the sea festival...”

"Alas." Granny Bizhu sighed: "Before the sea festival, I will not let her die in the sea prison."

Jiang Wang pursed his lips: "I mean, can you think of a way to send her some food every day?"

Grandma Bizhu walked forward with a stick. She was not in a hurry as the corridor went down or up.

"One meal, one primeval stone." She said, "You saw those jailers just now. They are very greedy."

“No problem, I’ll pay.” Jiang Wang did not hesitate.

 It seems as easy as a few knives and coins.

It seems that what he promised is not the price of a first-class pulse-opening pill for one meal.

 Because what he showed was how far he was willing to go for Zhu Biqiong's affairs.

“Good boy.” Bizhu’s mother-in-law’s expression looked very pleased: “My mother-in-law is just joking with you. She has her own arrangements for these things.”

 She already got the answer she wanted.

For Jiang Wang, today's trip can be regarded as having a result. At least the possibility of causing chaos and then escaping prison has been completely ruled out. He did not think that such a possibility was possible in advance, but he still had the illusion of contingency.

“Fellow Taoist Bamboo asked me to tell you something,” Jiang Wang said.

“What are you talking about?” Granny Bizhu looked a little surprised.

Given the special restrictions of the stone chamber, she should not be able to hear the conversation in the stone chamber outside the stone chamber, but she must have her own way.

I have to say that she is very good at concealing her emotions, and she is worthy of having competed with Hae Zongming for many years.

“She said she was sorry.” Jiang Wang paid attention to her expression with his peripheral vision.

Sure enough, there is nothing but sadness that is hard to distinguish between true and false.

 “She is a good child.” Grandma Bizhu was silent for a while, and finally just said this.

 Is there really no disturbance in her heart?

 Jiang Wang doesn’t know the answer.

Just before walking to the huge stone door, Granny Bizhu thought of something and suddenly said: "Those jailers just now, they used to be the powerful elders of Diaohai Tower. For various reasons, they were demoted here. They suffered a lot.

You can only leave after a period of one month. They are the watchers and the ones being watched."

"For most jailers, one period of time means the end of their lifespan. It is almost impossible to achieve divine presence in the prison. Some people insist on enduring it, and some people cannot endure it. But after so many years,

The only jailer who actually escaped was Bi Yuanjie."

Grandma Bizhu sighed: "That's really a freak."

Bian Cheng King Bi Yuanjie was not ranked high in the Ten Halls of Hell, the Gateless Hell, and his name was not too famous.

But in fact, he is a hidden freak. He has accomplished a feat that no jailor has ever accomplished, escaping from the prison.

 The jailer in Jean Prison had mixed emotions when he heard the news about him.

 Grandma Bizhu is still wary of mentioning him to this day.

 But it was such an existence that because he bumped into the leader of the watchmen, he was easily slapped to death.

All his stories and magnificent events can no longer be continued. Like a drop of water falling into the water, like a wisp of wind sinking in the wind, making no sound.

Even if he hadn’t come to Qihai Prison this time, Jiang Wang didn’t know who he was, his past, or how powerful he was.

The most cruel place in this world is here, and the most wonderful place is also here.

 Geniuses may not be able to grow, and genius may not be able to shine.

Just like Liu Shentong, who was once praised as a peerless genius, he has become nothing more than an annotation of Tian Anping’s crazy side and a dust in history.

 Jiang Wang always uses these situations to alert himself, so that he can make every step more solid.

"Mother-in-law." In front of the huge stone gate, Jiang Wang said at the last moment before leaving Qihai Prison: "If you have any way to save fellow Taoist Bamboo, please tell me. If we work together, maybe we can

Create a lot of possibilities.”

 This was his last attempt.

“Of course. I have been thinking of a way.” Granny Bizhu said.

 But only this sentence.

  She stretched out her hands and started to slide the door again.

Jiang Wang also put his hand on it and worked hard with her.

 The stone gate slowly rises.

 The sunshine from the outside world once again fell on the two of them.

 One old and one young, both seemed very sincere.


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