Start with the jailer

Chapter 7: Extremely good at bewitching!Money can communicate with ghosts and gods!
UI!

If this "Peregrine Falcon Piercing the Air" is promoted to the realm of transcendence, sanctification or even returning to the basics, I'm afraid it may really be able to achieve a speed of [-] meters per second or even higher.

At such a speed, even a small stone can cause the power of the bullets of the guns in the previous life. If it were a person...

But the only problem is that Li Qingfeng's own body is very fragile.

If I can get a book of horizontal exercises to supplement my physical strength...

Li Qingfeng seemed to have seen a scene where he would run amok among the thousands of armies in the future, and would die if he touched him.

"Suck it~"

Suck back the saliva that is about to flow out in one gulp.

"Unfortunately, if you want to upgrade this "Peregrine Falcon Piercing Art" to the next level of transcendence and sanctification, you need more than 11 cultivation bases."

"According to the current speed, it will take nearly a year without improving the realm of martial arts to save so much cultivation."

"It seems that the plan has to be advanced."

Last night, after thinking hard for a long time, Li Qingfeng decided to take the shortcut of worshiping gods and Buddhas with a pig's head in his hand.

After all, there is great uncertainty in reporting the treasure hidden by Zhao Kaitai, the anti-thief, and it may even be murdered.

Unless his strength has reached the height where he doesn't have to worry about being killed by the prison.

But before that, money and power trading is a good thing.

In addition to the prison code, there are two warders in Guizihao. In private, the jailers call these two jailers the head of the cell.

One of them, surnamed Xu, was Li Qingfeng's chosen target this time.

The next day,

Li Qingfeng just exchanged all the pensions issued by the government when the cheap daddy died into bank notes and took it with him.

A total of 100 taels, two silver notes of 50 taels.

"Has the jailer not come yet?"

"It's good to be an official. You come to work half an hour late, and leave half an hour early after get off work. The salary is much higher..."

Anyway, there was nothing to do, so Li Qingfeng took the roster of the prisoners in Guizi and looked at it, and went directly into the depths of the cell to compare the prisoners with the roster one by one in memory.

Although Gui Zihao has 81 cells, there are only 47 prisoners in custody. The remaining cells have either been executed, or they have been tortured and crippled to death like the flower picker Liu Sanchong.

"Qin Wushuang, at the seventh level of the Meridian Realm, robbed banks several times, and was finally arrested and brought to justice by the Slaughter Division..."

"Xue Kai, was sued by the magistrate for murdering her husband..."

"Wu Jiang..."

"..."

"Tang Jinhua, the eighth stage of transformation, the deputy head of the Devil's Sword Society, does all kinds of evil, and is very good at bewitching. A few words can drive people crazy. The detainees should plug their ears and never listen to his words..."

Seeing this, Li Qingfeng's heart shuddered.

He suddenly remembered that when he went to put dinner yesterday, the old woman seemed to have said something to him, but at that time he was so full of sentimentality over the death of the experience baby that he didn't pay attention at all.

Thinking back carefully at this time...

"Could I have been bewitched and controlled?"

Counting down all the actions and thoughts from yesterday to this moment after serving Tang Jinhua's dinner, sorting out several times, Li Qingfeng was sure that he was not bewitched and controlled.

"It's too careless to do things here. I have to find out such an important thing by myself? Instead of notifying in advance?"

"No wonder the death rate of jailers is so high..."

While muttering, Li Qingfeng exited the passage of the cell with heartfelt steps, and walked towards the execution room.

I'm afraid that this quiet old woman will suddenly use magical skills to seduce and control him.

But he didn't know that the old woman had already given up bewitching Li Qingfeng, and had already bewitched others.

In the torture room, a group of people were still gambling with dice.

Such is the monotony of a jailer's life.

Li Qingfeng said: "Uncle Zhang, Uncle Ding, have you read this roster?"

Zhang San chuckled: "Who is a serious person who would look at that stuff? Do you really think that as long as you are a jailer, you can be promoted if you do your job well?"

Next to him, a young jailer who came in three months earlier than Li Qingfeng also said with a smile: "Uncle Zhang is right!"

"Everyone here is not a jailer for eighteen generations, and none of the eighteen generations has been promoted..."

His name is Chen Gang, and he is the same as Li Qingfeng. After his father died, according to the custom of jailer's nationality, the father's dead son inherited the hereditary status of jailer, and he is currently in charge of changing the torches.

The strange thing is that this guy looked sick a few days ago, but his complexion has improved in the past two days.

Li Qingfeng didn't care about everyone's teasing, but just said in a humanitarian spirit: "The old woman sent by the evil division a few days ago, according to the roster, is the deputy head of the Demon Sect Demon Sword Society. She is very good at deceiving people. The higher-ups also suggested that you try to block your ears when facing this old woman, and don't talk to her."

It was also at this time that Chen Gang suddenly exclaimed: "Fuck! Three sixes?!"

"Uncle Zhang can do it! Kill all!"

"Uncle Zhang has won a big prize, remember to treat him later!"

Obviously, everyone's thoughts were on the gambling table, and no one took Li Qingfeng's words seriously.

Li Qingfeng didn't care, he had already reminded him when it was time to remind him.

You still have to let go of the plot of helping others and respect the fate of others.

Li Qingfeng turned around and walked out of the torture room. From afar, he saw the prison guard surnamed Xu walking slowly in square steps, imitating the Prison Master.

"Xu prison head!"

Xu Lao looked at Li Qingfeng with a sense of strangeness in his eyes: "New here?"

Li Qingfeng: "Yes! New here!"

"Is something wrong?"

Li Qingfeng immediately said: "If you go back to the prison head, the young one is a newcomer, and he was arranged to deliver meals. But a prisoner bullied me, bullying me too much... The young one wants to ask the prison boss to interrogate him and give him a severe punishment!"

Xu Laotou's eyes lit up slightly, but he said: "Xiao Li, this is against the rules!"

"According to the law, the interrogation of any prisoner must go through procedures, and the prisoners are all dying, so why bother to be angry with the dying?"

Li Qingfeng sneered from the bottom of his heart, but with a smile on his face, he took out a bank note from his pocket and handed it over.

Xu Lao looked down.

Good guy!
A silver ticket of 50 taels!

You must know that even as a jailer, his monthly salary is only eight taels of silver.

As far as the salary of eight taels of silver is concerned, it is an incredible high income!
Flipping his hand skillfully put the bank note into his sleeve, Xu Laotou said: "It seems that Brother Xiao Li was really bullied."

"Which prisoner is it?!"

"How dare you bully my brother Xu Cheng?!"

"Doesn't he know that I, Xu Cheng, is the second-in-command of this Kui font?! Even the brother of the second-in-command dares to bully, doesn't he know how to write the word dead?!"

Li Qingfeng was overjoyed.

Money can communicate with ghosts and gods!
"If you go back to the cell, it's prisoner No. 27 Qin Wushuang, No. 38 Zhou Lan, No. [-] Xiang Chunlan, and..."

Seeing that Li Qingfeng wanted to continue, Xu Cheng interrupted directly: "Just interrogate Qin Wushuang and Zhou Lan, Brother Xiaoli, you have to understand my difficulties."

"Besides, it's good to kill chickens and monkeys with this thing, and the two of them will go to the execution room to be tortured, and the others will naturally not dare to bully you."

As he said that, Xu Cheng handed the keys of No.20 No. 30 and No. [-] No. [-] to Li Qingfeng: "Just send me the keys before you get off work. Even if you kill them, it's not a big problem."

"Thank you sir!"

After getting the key, Li Qingfeng couldn't wait to walk towards the depths of the cell, pulled Qin Wushuang and Zhou Lan out respectively, and tried various instruments of torture in the torture room.

I have to say that there are really all kinds of torture tools, and there are even nets for Ling Chi and extremely sharp knives.

However, looking at its brand-new appearance, I am afraid that no prisoner has enjoyed this net in this torture room.

Half an hour later, Li Qingfeng sent the two back to the cell by himself and locked them up.

With the sound of locks resounding.

The prison book trembled again, and opened to a new page automatically.

【Prisoner: Qin Wushuang】

[Martial Arts Realm: Qi Gathering Eight Layers]

[Sin Level: Three Stars]

[Status: in custody]

[Income: 10 repairs/hour]

……

【Prisoner: Qin Lan】

【Martial Dao Realm: Second level of Tongmai. 】

[Sin Level: Three Stars]

[Status: in custody]

[Income: 5 repairs/hour]

(End of this chapter)