Chapter 38 A little thought

No more, no less eighteen.

It can be described as a carrot and a pit.

Tucked into the official document were four banknotes.

The amounts vary, some are large and some are small.

The smallest one is naturally Huang Tian's own, it is six hundred taels of silver, and it can be redeemed on sight.

The other three cards belong to the warden, commander, and deputy commander, and their minimum quotas are all over 2,000.

"Thank you for your hard work, Lao Zhang."

Huang Tian stuffed the six hundred taels of silver notes into his sleeve without any showmanship, closed the official document, and said in a warm tone, "Is everyone here? I'll go see you."

"They're all here, just waiting for Huang Tou to review."

Lao Zhang gave a very solid answer.

"Then let's go meet him."

Putting the official document into his arms, Huang Tian stood up.

Lao Zhang quickly led the way.

The so-called review has a loud name and a simple process. It just involves matching a person's name with their face.

Huang Tian didn't pay special attention to that Hao Ren, and didn't even take a second look.

After the eighteen guards who were about to fill their vacancies reported their names, place of origin, and cultivation levels one by one, Huang Tian said to Lao Zhang: "According to the old rules, arrange for them to get familiar with the heavenly prison. Well... the three underground floors will not be allowed for now. They enter so as not to affect Wei..."

At this point, Huang Tian stopped talking and looked at Lao Zhang: "You are an old man, you understand what I mean."

"understand!"

Lao Zhang immediately nodded and patted his chest as a guarantee, "Don't worry Huangtou, nothing will go wrong."

After spending most of his life in the prison, Lao Zhang still can't see that sooner or later, Duke Wei will be re-elected by the imperial court?
  That's too blind.

So, how dare you take advantage of those prisoners whose families are still there!
  "Well, I can rest assured that Lao Zhang is doing the work."

Huang Tian patted Lao Zhang on the shoulder, "I'm going to find Uncle Zhang... General Zhang is back in action."

As soon as he finished speaking, he walked away.

Lao Zhang was left behind, along with eighteen other jailers to fill the vacancies.

"What, you're not convinced?"

Lao Zhang put away the flattering smile in front of Huang Tian and straightened his waist. He faced the replacement jailer and saw someone with a look on his face that said "he is worthy of being a prison guard". He couldn't help but get angry and cursed.

"How dare you, a bunch of stinky shrimps and rotten fishes, disobey Huangtou?"

"Every move is a highlight for me."

"I'm on duty in the sky prison. I don't have any good tricks. I don't even know how I'll die!"

"Do you know who appointed Huangtou?"

"Comrade Commander Mo Qingsheng Mo!"

As soon as the name came out, gasps suddenly came one after another.

The second generation from a related household cannot be offended!

"Humph!"

Lao Zhang put on a stinking face, put his hands behind his back, and led a group of filling-in jailers whose arrogance was compromised by just a few words to get acquainted with the prison.

Among the crowd, Hao Ren, who had an extremely ordinary face and deep thoughts in his eyes, glanced slightly at the direction Huang Tian left before turning around.

"That one is Junior Sister Jingyu's fiancé?"

"Find an opportunity to kill him."

Huang Tian, ​​whose eyebrows were slightly touched and a little trembling, took the official document and the banknote sandwiched in the official document to find Uncle Zhang.

Everything went smoothly during this period, with no twists and turns.

Uncle Zhang accepted the official document and the banknote inside, and said that he would inform the prison chief about the change of jailer.

At this point, the matter is completely finalized.

Returning to the check-in room, Huang Tian understood and thought about the source of his throbbing.

Among the jailers in Tianlu, Zheng Da was the only one who openly had a problem with him.

If Zheng Da's actions, words, deeds, and thoughts could have caused him to feel frightened, it would have happened long ago, and it would have been impossible to wait until now.

Therefore, the source must be to fill the vacancy of the jailer.

Naturally, Huang Tian thought of Hao Ren from Jiangnan West Road.

"Good guy! You are such a good person!" After thinking about it, Huang Tian couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

Is this the first time we meet, and why do you have such a murderous intention?
  In this case, if you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust.

Huang Tian carefully thought about his next action, and after making sure that there was nothing wrong, he immediately got up and took action.

Although I don’t know what I will gain, time waits for me.

What if what you harvest is something good that can have a positive impact on the game world?
  The earlier you invest, the sooner you will get results.

In the second-floor underground prison, Huang Tian successfully "encountered" Lao Zhang, who was taking the replacement jailer to get acquainted with the sky jail.

"Yellow head."

Lao Zhang was as respectful as ever.

The guards who filled the vacancy, whether willing or not, followed suit and shouted in unison: "Yellow Head."

"Ah."

Wherever it is, there must be a certain score.

Huang Tian nodded slightly, and then asked casually, "Are you familiar with it?"

"Everything is familiar."

Lao Zhang gave an affirmative answer.

"Row."

Huang Tian nodded again, as if he suddenly remembered something, "Oh, by the way, there is something I forgot to do a few days ago."

"What's the matter? Huangtou has a lot to do, why don't you do it for me?"

Lao Zhang immediately struck up a conversation.

"Need not."

Huang Tian waved his hand, "Pick three of them and let them do it."

As he said that, Huang Tian pointed at three people: "It's just the three of you, follow me."

"Why don't you go quickly?"

Lao Zhang turned around and glared, and growled in a low voice, "Huang Tou is here to remind you."

Amid Lao Zhang's roar, the three selected people followed Huang Tian's footsteps and walked into the three-story underground prison.

Hao Ren lowered his head and tried his best to contain the evil thoughts in his heart and prevent his eyes from falling on Huang Tian.

Although it is recorded in the data that Junior Sister Jing Yu’s fiancé is a useless person in cultivation, he does have some slight cultivation skills.

If you notice it, it will be very bad.

Follow the circular staircase from the second underground floor to the third underground floor.

Even with professional training, Hao Ren's mood could not help but fluctuate.

Unexpectedly, the task that I thought would take a long time to complete would be completed on the first day after entering the prison.

The person who caused this situation was clearly Junior Sister Jing Yu's fiancé.

In this case, then when you kill him, give him a more pleasant death.

"You three, go take down the torch from the wall. After extinguishing it, dip it in grease again and light it again."

Standing at the entrance of the cell passage, Huang Tian raised his hand and gave the command.

The passage is straight, with cells on both sides, fifty in total.

A torch was stuck on the top of the door of each cell to provide lighting.

This torch needs to be dipped in grease every ten days. After "Huang Tian" became the jailer of the Heavenly Prison, he was specifically responsible for it.

The first and second underground floors had been replaced before the prince's rebellion.

Before Huang Tian had time to change the torches on the third underground floor, he was promoted to cell leader.

After rearranging the jailer responsible for delivering meals, I deliberately didn't mention this, just for now.

Huang Tian, ​​who stretched out his hand to point, had the meaning of "Once the power is in hand, he will carry out his orders."

The three replacement jailers, including Hao Ren, received the order, and even though they were unskilled, they all quickly obeyed the order.

Huang Tian clasped his hands behind his back, like a contractor, following behind the three of them to supervise.

Under a carefully calculated arrangement, Hao Ren was responsible for updating the torch in the cell where the previous generation of elders of the White Lotus Sect had stayed.

When Hao Ren stood in front of the cell door, Huang Tian moved regardless of whether Hao Ren made any move.

"Wisdom of Eyes", read!

(End of this chapter)

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