Start with the jailer

Chapter 2 Prison Book!Gou Dao!
Li Qingfeng swallowed his saliva, grabbed the flower picker by his collar, and dragged him towards the depths of the passage.

The surrounding area is extremely dark, and the air is even more humid, as if Hui Nantian in the south of the previous life. There are clearly visible drops of water on the walls.

Throughout the passage of the cell, there was a dimly lit torch every three feet.

When the wind suddenly blew, the flames scattered, the figures danced, and the bloodstains left on the ground became even more terrifying, as if there were really countless evil spirits hiding in this passage.

But at this moment,
Li Qingfeng didn't have the extra energy to be afraid.

"Whoosh, whoosh..."

Li Qingfeng was panting violently, dragging the flower picker who seemed to be dead with difficulty.

It took almost a quarter of an hour before he dragged the half-dead flower picker to the No. 13 cell in Guizi.

After struggling to drag it into the cell, Li Qingfeng sat down on the dry grass on the cell floor.

He was panting heavily.

"I must find a way to practice martial arts, otherwise I will be exhausted to death sooner or later just by dragging prisoners around."

"It's just dragging. Although there are shackles weighing hundreds of catties, this body is really too weak."

Sitting on the hay and thinking wildly for a while, he felt that his breath had stabilized and his physical strength had recovered a lot. Then he grabbed the steel pillar and stood up slowly, preparing to lock the door and report to the torture chamber.

With the sound of the iron chain rattling, and with the sound of "clicking", the moment the huge iron lock was locked, Li Qingfeng only felt a strong sense of dizziness suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Is it hypoglycemia?"

Just when this thought came to Li Qingfeng's mind, he seemed to see a gray book wrapped by countless black chains slowly emerging in front of his eyes.

On this gray book, there are two simple, solemn, and extremely solemn characters of "Prison Book".

As Li Qingfeng stared at the [Prison Book], he saw that the black chains on the prison book receded towards the four sides of the book, and the pages of the book opened automatically.

The first page was quickly turned, and the content of the second page was displayed in front of Li Qingfeng's eyes.

I saw that on the second page of the [Prison Book], there were portraits and words emerging.

The portrait depicts a man with wretched eyes and a short stature. He is not handsome, but he is not ugly either.

【Prisoner: Liu Sanzhong】

[Sin Level: Three Stars]

【Martial Dao Realm: Seventh Level of Tongmai】

[Status: in custody]

【Participation in arrest: 1%】

[Benefit: 5 points of cultivation/hour]

At the bottom are pictures of sparkling water curtains. Click in and see the content of the flower picker Liu Sanzhong who tortured and killed a woman and then took advantage of the heat.

All of them exist like videos from previous lives.

Those extremely perverted pictures made Li Qingfeng feel disgusted and horrified.

"This pervert! Really damn it!"

"It deserves death!"

In addition to being angry, Li Qingfeng also suddenly came to his senses, and a surge of surprise and excitement suddenly rose in his heart.

"Is this... the hack of the traverser?"

"This is my...goldfinger?"

at the same time,

Li Qingfeng was so blessed that he understood that this [Prison Book] was a mysterious and inexplicable thing, as long as he participated in the arrest of those who were guilty of crimes, they would be included in this [Prison Book].

And these criminals included in it will also provide him with different levels of cultivation benefits according to their crime level and realm strength, as well as Li Qingfeng's arrest participation when arresting the criminal.

"It's just that, does this count as participation in the arrest?"

"When Liu Sanzhong was arrested, I hadn't crossed over yet. I just took him from the execution room to the cell and locked him up. That counts as 1% of the arrest participation?"

"Besides, just this 1% arrest participation rate is enough to allow this criminal to provide me with five points of cultivation every hour... Then if I captured the flower picker completely independently and the arrest participation rate was [-]%, wouldn't it be able to provide me with five hundred cultivation points in one hour?"

Li Qingfeng is not sure, but he knows that if there is a [-]% arrest participation rate, the income from cultivation will definitely be more than ten times the current one!
But this is impossible.

Don't look at this flower picker Liu Sanzhong is dying at the moment, even a three-year-old child can easily handle him.

But he is a real master of seventh level martial arts.

The realm of martial arts in this world, based on what Li Qingfeng has inquired in the past few days, only knows that the first five realms are the blood energy realm, the pulse opening realm, the energy gathering realm, the mortal transformation realm, and the pill holding realm.

But he himself is not even at the first level of the blood energy level. If he really meets this flower picking thief with the seventh level of meridians outside the prison, even if he has a hundred lives, he will not be enough to kill him.

"One must be content and always happy!"

"Nowadays, as long as you lie down and hang up, you can get cultivation base, which is already very good, don't be too ambitious!"

"What I have to do now is to continue as if nothing happened, keep a low profile, and slowly rely on the [Prison Book] to improve my strength. When I become stronger in the future, I will think about other things..."

Also at this time,

Zhang San's voice came from the outermost part of the passage: "Little Li, are you done?"

He has delayed too long.

It took a quarter of an hour just to drag the prisoner in, and then sat and rested for a few minutes, and stood here for a few minutes after the 【Prison Book】appeared.

Presumably, Uncle Zhang was worried that something happened to him, so he came to shout.

"It's over!"

While talking, Li Qingfeng trotted out.

Then he followed Zhang San and several other jailers to deliver food to the prisoners, clean the ground and torture chambers, etc.

After an hour,

Li Qingfeng took a look at the 【Prison Book】.

I saw the gray book wrapped in black chains slowly open.

This time, [Prison Book] did not directly skip the first page.

The content of the first page was displayed in Li Qingfeng's eyes, and this page was impressively recorded various information about him.

The first is his handsome face.

【Prisoner: Li Qingfeng (weak)】

[Martial Arts Realm: None (0/50)]

[Cultivation method: none]

[Available repair level: 5]

The panel is very clear and simple, and it does increase the cultivation base by five points. It seems that the cultivation base can be obtained only by hanging up the phone.

And the cultivation base seems to be able to directly add points to the realm of martial arts.

The weakness of the state should correspond to the disease of his body at the moment and the erosion of the evil spirit and evil spirit.

"A total of [-] points of cultivation is required to upgrade the realm of martial arts, that is to say, you have to wait for ten hours."

"Is this a golden finger for adding some online articles in the previous life?"

"If I add fifty points to the martial arts realm, will I be able to directly step into the first level of the blood energy realm? I will directly have the martial arts strength of the first level of the blood energy realm?"

But if you want to verify this point, you need to wait another nine hours, that is, until the Yin hour in the early morning of tomorrow.

Just less than a day.

He was not in a hurry.

For the next time, Li Qingfeng found a stool, sat quietly in the corner, and listened to the bragging and farting of the jailers.

Not long after, the jailers began to take out dice to gamble and drink. Li Qingfeng still just sat quietly in the corner and watched everyone gamble.

Of course, he was not out of the group, but he also poured a glass of wine and drank slowly, only when others looked at him after winning money and talked to him, he would laugh and respond.

All in all, definitely not in the limelight.

dog!
Only this word is the absolute law of survival in this horrible world!
(End of this chapter)