Chapter 708: For What?
Prison!
This was originally a place where the court was imprisoned for repeat offenders, how could it be...... Not a single guard?
Jian Chen stood in front of the gate of the Heavenly Prison, his eyes scanned left and right suspiciously, although it was late at night at the moment, but a forbidden place like the Heavenly Prison was unguarded, this ......
The door of the prison was wide open, and it was pitch black inside, if it weren't for being here, Jian Chen could hardly believe that the heavenly prison, known as the most heavily guarded prison in the world, would look like this. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The person who seemed to be a hidden soul just now, carrying another person, was indeed in prison.
Without too much hesitation, doesn't the current situation in the prison just show that the man's intentions are wrong?
Brush-!
In a flash, with a light breeze, Jian Chen also disappeared in front of the prison door, and disappeared into the dark and cold prison.
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Plop!
Wu Hetai's broken body was re-pierced on the cold thick bluestone floor - the strict protection of the prison can be seen, and even some strange people who are good at escaping among the prisoners are also thoughtful, and the ground is full of heavy bluestone weighing more than a hundred catties, no matter how hard your hands are like steel claws, it is impossible to dig through.
It's just that now Wu Hetai is in the mood to pay attention to the weight of the floor, and one of his hearts also fell directly to the bottom with this heavy fall.
Even begging for death...... Is it also impossible?
He lay on his back on the ground, his eyes glowing with a dead gray light looked blankly at the hidden ghost, and said hoarsely, "What do you want?"
The Hidden Spirit stood right in front of him, but he didn't speak, but his hoarse voice provoked a large response like a signal.
"You, who are you?"
"Bastard, let General Ben go!"
"Ghost ...... Ghost...... He's definitely a ghost!"
For a while, the depths of the prison were noisy, and even Wu Hetai, who was determined to live and die, couldn't help but be stunned...... He's the only one who detains him.
In the blink of an eye, I was shocked to find that in the huge prison, there were many people who were not as good as when, and almost all the more than 20 sturdy cells were occupied!
Even in the largest cell where he had been staying, there were people waving their hands through the cracks in the doors.
And what surprised him even more was that there were more than a dozen of them, and he actually knew them.
I can't say that I know him, I just sent him food.
These people are dressed as Praetorian Guards, could it be that they are the Great Internal Forbidden Army guarding the prison?
Could it be that after the Hidden Soul knocked him unconscious, he went out outside the prison and arrested all these hundreds of Praetorian Guards into the prison?
This kind of thing could naturally be done with the martial arts of the Hidden Soul, but he couldn't think of a reason for him to do it.
"What the hell are you ...... What do you want?"
The same words were asked a second time, but they had a different state of mind, and the eyes looking at the hidden soul also had complex changes.
"What's the matter? The Five Poisons Sect Master, who has always been ruthless, is also ready to be compassionate?"
The Hidden Soul turned a deaf ear to the shouting and scolding around him, and still just stood quietly, his cold gaze probing down, and he glanced at Wu Hetai with a hint of mockery.
Wu and Tai stopped talking, dodging the mocking eyes of the hidden soul, and silently lowered his head.
Of course, he doesn't have any compassionate thoughts, but he has been good at calculating all his life, and when he finds that the situation is different, he will subconsciously calculate everything in his heart that may be most beneficial to him.
"Rest assured, your wish will be fulfilled today. ”
He didn't speak, but the Hidden Spirit smiled, shrugged his shoulders, and looked to the left and right.
"And you, who have lost the prison and are reoffenders, they will make video calls to punish the Nine Clans, so I am also helping you, for the sake of your families. ”
He grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and with the fluttering figure in black, he looked even more terrible, and said with a cruel smile:
"After all, as long as you die, it is naturally not considered a dereliction of duty, so ...... It can also keep the Nine Clans safe, isn't it?"
"Fart!"
"Thief, let go of your uncle!"
"******, there's a kind of letting go of Lao Tzu and going one-on-one!"
The Hidden Soul's words immediately provoked the fury of the Praetorian Guards in the prison, and one by one the arms stretched out, almost squeezing out of the narrow gap like a child's arm, fangs and claws, frantically trying to grab the madman.
Clearly...... It's you who took away the felons and knocked us unconscious and locked up here, how can you say that it is good for them and their families of the Nine Clans?
In response to everyone's reaction, the hidden soul just smiled coldly, put his hands behind his back, and did not move, letting the Praetorian Guards shout and curse, and he stood on his own.
"You're waiting for someone?"
Wu Hetai's eyes flashed, and he suddenly understood the purpose of the hidden soul, and suddenly said, "You want to ......"
"What do you want?"
What the Hidden Soul's eyes had been looking at was the narrow passage from the prison to the outside world, and he responded to Wu Hetai with a slight distraction.
"Think...... Blame!"
Wu Hetai's eyes were wide and he rushed out.
"You arrest these people, plus me, the lives of more than 100 people here are all for the sake of blame!"
As soon as he said this, his thoughts suddenly became clear, and he said in a deep voice: "The palace is forbidden in the heavenly prison, if something happens in the heavenly prison, Tang Xuanzong will definitely be thundered and angry, you want to use our lives to let the imperial court help you deal with someone!"
Suddenly, he frowned again, and retorted to himself: "No, with your current martial arts and power, you don't need to do this thing at all." ”
The hidden soul's gaze was retracted, and he looked at Wu Hetai, slightly surprised, and said with interest: "Then tell me, what am I doing this for?"
"Jian Chen!"
Wu Hetai's heart beat violently, and he suddenly thought of a possibility, and said excitedly: "You are for Jian Chen, and the person you want to blame is also Jian Chen!"
"Why?"
The hidden soul raised his eyebrows, and asked with a dark smile: "Jian Chen, even if there is no royal help, if I want to kill him, it is not too difficult, why bother to draw snakes?"
"Hahaha!"
Wu Hetai suddenly laughed wildly, and his left arm, which had only two fingers left, was raised, and he barely pointed at the hidden soul, as if pointing to the most ridiculous thing in the world, and sneered:
"Luo Yi, Luo Yi, the old man is more than half older than you, and he almost watched you fall to this step by step, how can you hide your careful thoughts?"
"What you want is not to kill Jian Chen at all, but to ......"
The dark light in his eyes flickered, and he gritted his teeth and said, "But let him feel your previous state of mind, the kind of loneliness and hardship of betraying relatives and being alone in the world!"
"He is Luo Han's son, no matter what, it was through Luo Han's hands that you are what you are today, so for his son, you are reluctant to let him die. ”
"Jian Chen's uncle is today, you want to borrow Tang Xuanzong's power and slash Jian Chen's heart again!" )