Outside the three hundred cells, there are ten criss-crossing corridors. On the corridors, there is a disciple of the Sword Sect of Clouds standing guard every thirty steps.
In addition to these disciples standing guard, there are also some patrol teams composed of disciples traveling in the connecting corridor.
"Let me go out! I know I was wrong!"
"Little brothers, help out, will you let me out?"
"Water, I want to drink water, get me a bowl of water!"
...
From time to time, in the cells connecting the two sides of the corridor, some prisoners begged, begging the disciples who were standing guard outside to let them out.
However, these prisoners are obviously working in vain. The disciples standing guard are like sculptures, not moving at all, and even the expressions on their faces have not fluctuated at all.
At this time, in the No. 1 connecting corridor, a patrol team just walked to the gate of the prison.
In this patrol team, there are a total of four Yunhai Sword Sect disciples. They chatted without a word while patrolling.
"Hey, have you heard that Brother Liu Bo and Senior Brother Liu, the sage son, was also transferred to the prison two days ago!"
"I heard about this too, it seems that Brother Liu applied for it himself!"
"Isn't it, Brother Liu is the body of the saint son, why do you come to our place where there is no light? This guarding the prison is a hard job, can Senior Brother Liu bear it?"
"I know this. It seems that Brother Liu's spirit was a little abnormal after he escaped from Junji City. In addition, his master Xu Laozu was killed by Su Fan, and his days in the Zongmen have not been too late recently. Fortunately, there are many brothers and sisters who have old grievances with him all want to trouble him!"
"No wonder!"
Hearing this disciple's narration, the other three people showed a suddenly realized expression.
"You...cough cough... just said something about me... cough cough..."
At this moment, a figure walked slowly from the depths of the corridor, coughing while walking.
"I have seen Brother Liu!"
The four patrol disciples' complexions changed, and they folded their fists and bowed to salute the people.
The person here was Liu Bo, whom the four mentioned just now. When the Tang family of Junji City was destroyed, he was lucky and escaped. However, his injuries after being severely injured by Su Fan that day gradually deteriorated. .
Originally, Liu Bo’s injury had been stabilized by Xu Laozu, but unfortunately, Xu Laozu was beheaded by Su Fan. No one continued to treat Liu Bo’s injury. After he fled Junji City in a hurry, he bumped all the way. Under the circumstances, his injuries became worse, and when he returned to the Cloud Sea Sword Sect, he basically had only half his life left.
At this moment, Liu Bo no longer looked handsome and handsome in Junji City, his expression was very haggard, his face was also full of sickly pale, his waist was like an old man about to go into the coffin.
Liu Bo glanced at the four disciples ferociously, and said cruelly: "Ahem...I warn you, if it's...cough...behind the back...cough cough...say me bad things...cough cough...don't Blame me for being welcome...cough cough cough cough cough!"
Perhaps it was because Liu Bo said too much in one breath, when Liu Bo coughed, his waist was trembling.
If you meet someone who doesn't know, and see what he looks like at this time, you will basically think that he will die soon.
The four disciples lowered their heads and did not dare to speak. Although Liu Bo looked sickly, he was still the Son of God. The identity of the Son of God alone was enough for them to be frightened.
Seeing that the four disciples were afraid to speak, Liu Bo smiled with satisfaction, and tremblingly pointed to a cell next to him and said: "Go...cough cough... take this cell... cough cough... I open..."
The four disciples stared at each other, and they couldn't figure out why Liu Bo asked them to open the cell. One of the disciples swallowed and said, "Brother Liu, the prisoners in this cell have not yet reached the time to release the air. Elder Ban has explained, except You can't open the cell at any other time when the wind is released!"
Liu Bo's face sank when he heard this, and he roared like a ghost: "You dare to disobey my order...cough cough...if you don't open the cell for me...cough cough...I will use you to replace the prisoners...cough cough cough……"
"Brother Liu, calm down! Let's open it for you! Isn't it possible to open it for you?"
Liu Bo's fierce appearance made the four disciples' heart palpitations. Although they didn't know what Liu Bo wanted the prisoners to do, they could also guess that Liu Bo might not be doing good things.
The patrolling Yunhai Sword Sect disciples usually carry two things with them. These two things are the keys to open each cell and the antidote to Xuanzhongwan.
The prisoners in the first area basically don't have much crime and punishment, and they are usually released after a period of time. Therefore, these patrol disciples are always equipped with the antidote for Xuan Zhong Wan.
"Little brother, you are good, let us go out!"
"Yeah, little brother, you let me out, if you have anything you need, just say, I will ask someone to give it to you!"
A patrol disciple opened a cell at random, and the prisoners in the cell leaned forward, looking at the patrol disciple longingly.
"Don't stop him, bullshit, you can't be shut down for a few days, just stay there!"
The patrol disciple stared and said that he didn't dare to play sideways in front of Liu Bo just now, but he didn't care about these prisoners.
Seeing the patrol disciple's stare, the surrounding prisoners shivered one after another, they had to sigh and disperse around.
"Brother Liu, please come in!"
After violating the prisoners in the cell, the patrol disciple's expression changed quickly. He bowed his head and smiled and welcomed Liu Bo outside.
Liu Bo ignored the disciple, but walked into the cell with a sullen face, coughing and looked at every prisoner in the cell.
When his gaze fell on a teenage boy, his pupils shrank slightly, stretched out his trembling fingers, and said dumbly, "It's him...cough cough...get him out for me... ...Cough cough..."
"Follow the orders of Brother Liu!"
The other three patrol disciples standing outside the cell rushed in, pulling up the boy whom Liu Bo pointed out and dragging them outside!
"What do you want to do? Let go of me!"
The young prisoner said with a horrified face, twisting his body to resist the three patrol disciples!
"Stun him!" Liu Bo said coldly.
"Yes!"
The patrol disciple who opened the cell stepped forward and slapped the young prisoner with a palm on the back of his head. The young prisoner suddenly passed out into a coma when he rolled his eyes.
The other prisoners in the cell didn't even dare to get out of the air when they saw it. They all saw that Liu Bo wasn't very annoying.
(End of this chapter)
