Chapter Nine: Pengjing Sacred Tree, Eight Sacred Seedlings (I)

(Sin sin, sin to read the book to visit the time, delay the renewal of the bird!)

"Hahaha!" The people around laughed, waiting to see the show.

Three jailers stood in front of Wu Luo, and one of them pointed directly to the door: "Get out!"

Wu Luo frowned, and another jailer strode forward impatiently, stretched out his hand and grabbed his neck, scolding and scolding in his mouth: "your mother! Lao Tzu told you to get out of you didn't hear, I really thought that you had a trip to get out of the abyss and be able to cultivate, even if you were the number one person in Ruolu Prison? You are still a dog, you remember to me, from today onwards, you are not allowed to use people's tables to eat!"

Before he could catch Wu Luo, a crazy roar suddenly rose into the sky, and the entire Ruolu Prison heard it.

Everyone in the cafeteria was stunned, speculating about what was happening.

A jailer ran in in a panic: "Hurry, hurry up and help, the sixth convict is crazy, and seven or eight people can't control him......"

Everyone was amazed: How could this be? The old devil was not dead!

At this moment, everyone's eyes were different when they looked at Wu Luo. The three jailers standing in front of him, their faces grim, clearly understood what fate awaited them.

Wu Luo glanced at him coldly, and only said: "The three of you had better pray, don't draw the quota of Xia Lirenyuan, because I will never help you, so you are doomed!"

The three jailers turned pale and stood in embarrassment.

Suddenly, someone slapped the table and stood up, and scolded angrily: "You little bastard, dare to bully our brother Wu'er, and if you don't give me the fuck off, your eggs will burst out when Lao Tzu leaves!"

The jailers who can get mixed up in the prison, no matter how they cultivate, are at least grass on the wall and sycophants. Just now he was still laughing at Wu Luo, the murderous old man Liu Yi was crazy, everyone immediately understood the value of Wu Luo, and regretted that he was preempted, and stood up one by one and was indignant, scolding the three of them angrily, even the best relationship in Ping Yue also rolled up his sleeves and seemed to beat them.

Although the three of them were thick-skinned, they couldn't do the kind of thing of licking their buttocks on the spot, their faces were flushed, and they were holding their heads.

Wu Luo just sneered, glanced at the wooden barrel that fell to the ground, and immediately someone came over with a piece of turquoise rice, and said courteously: "Brother Wu'er, you haven't eaten yet, just eat, I'll treat you." ”

Someone on the side was "filled with righteous indignation": "You are too uninteresting, how can you let our martial brother eat white rice? Master, if there are any good dishes, just come up, I will treat you!"

The master in the stove room agreed without dying: "Tiger breast, deer tendon, python gall, are all cut off from the old guys of the century-old Taoist, and there are good things, it depends on whether you can afford to eat them." ”

The jailers rushed up in a swarm of people and wanted to settle the bill for Wu Luo.

These precious dishes cost ten jade pieces for one piece, and three dishes of food for a prison guard for a month will be gone, but at this time, it is related to the future net worth and surname, which one dares to be stingy? For fear that Wu Luo will not appreciate it.

However, the old six criminals over there were crazy, and few people came to help. There were a few people who had a good relationship with the sixth convict, and they hesitated to go over to have a look, and someone immediately reminded them: "Don't forget, this time the sixth person has only been going crazy for half a day!"

Those few people were excited: The Sixth Prisoner broke the shortest record in Ruolu Prison this time, so the old devil is not weaker, but stronger!

The more powerful old devil is definitely not something they can resist, if they are really unlucky enough to draw themselves one day, Wu Luo is their only hope for survival.

......

In the end, the sixth convict did not escape the catastrophe. Under his rage, he actually cast a kind of magic power, burning a body of essence blood, increasing his own strength by five times, almost invincible, and finally Tuoba made a monstrous shot, and the meteorite heavy sword split the eight-edged copper hammer of the sixth prisoner, and the Heavenly Mandate Divine Rune suppressed the strength of the sixth one.

The sixth convict was bound by the bloodlight chain, and Tuoba forced a pill of Qingming Pill into it, but he was bitten by the sixth convict. After being thrown into the Broken Demon Array for half a day, the Sixth Torturer roared wildly, and a ball of demonic fire erupted from his mouth, burning himself clean.

The death of the sixth convict made everyone in Ruolu Prison tremble. The people who flattered Wu Luo were a little at ease, and it was really their turn in the future, at least there was room for a loop.

Those who bullied Wu Luo were anxious, worried that Wu Luo would remember the old hatred and not save him when the time came.

At night, the entire Ruolu prison sank into silence in an atmosphere of panic and unease.

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"Grow ......"

Before dawn the next day, a hurried bell rang, and the entire Ruolu Prison was in a panic. The bell was the alarm bell of Ruolu Prison, and once it rang, all people, including the chef of the cafeteria, had to gather at the school yard within thirty rings.

Wu Luo was no exception, he hurriedly stuffed the jade spirit into the country of abundance, put on a gown and rushed out the door, buckling his mouth as he walked.

The bell struck twenty-one times, and all the people were due, and it was clear that everyone hadn't slept well last night. The matter of the sixth criminal stimulates everyone's nerves.

The small school field is under the "Wangshan Pavilion" where Ye Nian'an works, the area is not large, in fact, it is a stone flat paved with bluestone slabs, which can accommodate thousands of people. If the total number of people in Lu Prison does not exceed 400, it is very lenient.

On the west side of Wangshan Pavilion, across a two-zhang wide bluestone road, is a bell tower. The bell tower is taller than Wangshan Pavilion, ensuring that the bell can pass through the entire Ruolu prison with a crisp sound.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Ye Nian'an appeared in the attic of Wangshan, and the old man still looked unkempt, but his face was not very good-looking: "The sixth jade essence of the sixth sentence has not been put into the formation. ”

Ye Nian'an's voice was low, but listening to everyone's ears, it was like a thunderclap.

Everyone buzzed, and there was an expression on everyone's face: horror.

The sixth elder of the sentence couldn't put a jade essence in it, which meant that his blessing formation failed, and he had to send someone down again. Originally, everyone thought that there would be at least a month to go, but they didn't expect that the lottery would be re-drawn soon.

In the field, Wu Luo was the only one muttering in his heart: What's the matter? The old devil seems to be particularly energetic this time. He turned his mind a few times, and then he figured it out: Yes, the old devil gave me a great benefit again, and he looked forward to me going back this time. As a result, when the old man went down, he must have been furious when he saw that it was not me. With the old devil's ability, he used to just play with them, and he really wanted to play with his life, didn't the sixth criminal go crazy if he couldn't hold on for half a day!

The facts are similar to what Wu Luo guessed, the old devil was angry and said wildly, the sixth sentence didn't have time to place the jade essence, and he was mad by what he said. The old devil also held a grudge against Ruolu Prison, so he deliberately passed a spell to the sixth prisoner, so that the sixth could come up and exert his magic and kill many colleagues.

Ye Nian'an was also very helpless, and waved his left hand lightly and said, "I don't have to say anything, let's smoke it again." ”

Ye Nian'an was indeed very painful, watching his men die every month, which was not an easy experience.

Although everyone was unwilling, there was nothing they could do, and there was a clay pot in front of His Excellency Wangshan, and there were bamboo sticks in it. The clay pot is blessed with a formation, refusing all spells and soul detection, and no one can see the contents of the bamboo sticks inside.

Everyone drew lots in turn, and Wu Luo had no psychological pressure, but he was not drawn.

At the end of the draw, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately it was not themselves. Wu Luo fiddled with the bamboo sticks in his hand and looked around to see if the unlucky ghost would be his next blackmailer. Wu Luo expected that he would hear a terrible scream.

But for a while, no one made a sound, and he was a little strange. Gradually, everyone began to discuss, "Who is it?"

Qiao Hu's face was gloomy, his rough big hand was tightly clutching a bamboo stick, and he didn't say a word.

Soon the results spread: it turned out to be Qiao Hu!

Ye Nian'an on the Wangshan Pavilion was also taken aback, everyone was very optimistic about Qiao Hu, he was old-fashioned but upright, Ye Nian'an was already ready to promote him to be the head of the team, but he didn't expect it to be ......

Ye Nian'an shook his head helplessly, and everyone was also very sympathetic to Qiao Hu.

Qiao Hu didn't say a word, shook his head at the group, turned around and walked towards his house. Wu Luo caught up with him in a few steps and patted him on the shoulder: "Brother Qiao, do you want me to go for you?"

"......" Qiao Hu looked at him, there was obvious struggle in his eyes, and finally he sighed softly: "No need, that old devil is even more powerful, you were lucky to come back last time, and if you go down this time, I'm just afraid that ...... I'd better go on my own. ”

He turned around to leave, but Wu Luo grabbed him with a smile: "I didn't go for you for nothing, and I won't do anything that is not beneficial." You can't be too shabby, but at least you have to impress me. ”

Qiao Hu has his own principles of being a man, so he first rejected Wu Luo's proposal. But who is not afraid of death? As soon as Wu Luo insisted, a hope of life rose in Qiao Hu's heart, and he pondered for a moment, and then he no longer shirked: "Okay, you come with me." ”

When the two of them were far away, the jailers dared to discuss:

"Is there something wrong with this Wu Luo's brain, he doesn't want to die if he wants money!"

"Who knows, maybe people are sure, no matter what, I won't offend him, in case people really have the ability, there will definitely be a time to ask him in the future. ”

", I think if he really goes down this time, it's unlikely that he will come up. The old devil is much more powerful than before. ”

"Why didn't he stop Wu Luo?"

"That madman is in retreat again......"

Most of the jailers still don't think well of Wu Luo, and it's not good to mock him to his face now, just because the jailers have learned to be obedient, just in case.

Only Ye Nian'an on the Wangshan Pavilion showed a hint of an unfathomable smile, and looked at Wu Luo and Qiao Hu in the distance.

In the gloomy corner under the bell tower, Mu Yimiao's eyes were gloomy, staring at Ye Nian'an deadly.