People are in the sky prison, start to suppress the mother and daughter of the eldest princess

Great Zhou Dynasty

Heavenly Prison

District 9, C Division

Nearly a hundred young men dressed in linen and gray clothes with dull eyes dull.

“……”

“Ninety-six”

“Ninety-seven”

The point is complete

Cao Ming, a capital captain dressed in black armor, frowned slightly.

Eighteen more of his jailers died last month, and it seems that he will need to replenish his staff as soon as possible.

Cao Ming’s eyes were gloomy: “Recently, the drought in Qingzhou, cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods have all come out to make chaos, and this month’s task is very heavy…”

Cao Ming, as always, beat the jailer chicken blood to draw a pie + pressure.

A quarter of an hour later.

After the reprimand, he finally passed the official addiction.

Then start assigning tasks.

“Zhang Fa Cai, the town prison guard.”

“Niu Dali, patrol the town prison.”

“Zhu Dachang, Purgatory Patrol.”

“……”

The heavenly dungeon is divided into ‘town hell’, ‘purgatory’ and ‘hell’.

The township masters suppressed the repression, mainly for felons who had not yet been convicted and had special status.

The Purgatory Lord refining, eroding and refining the cultivation powers of those who have been convicted of felons.

Hell

Xu Mo was also unclear.

I only know that after those demons were executed, they decomposed the corpses and left them useful, and all the garbage was thrown into hell.

“Xu Mo, purgatory execution.”

Several eyes looked vaguely at the figure in the far corner.

Xu Mo hid his body in the linen robe, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Compared to the town hell, purgatory is undoubtedly much more dangerous.

And execution in town prisons is one of the most dangerous jobs.

The eighteen jailers who died last month were all accidents during executions in the town prison.

The work that others avoided was a lot of food for Xu Mo.

But the distribution power was in the hands of the capital captain Cao Ming, in other words, the lives of these jailers were in the hands of Cao Ming.

If Cao Ming wants to kill a jailer, he only needs to assign the task of purgatory execution every day.

All the jailers curry favor with Cao Ming, except for Xu Mo.

In this case, not pleasing is offending.

At no cost, just silence.

Xu Mo got his wish and was assigned to purgatory every day to be executed.

Carry the toolbox on your back.

Xu Mo followed the familiar path all the way down.

The heavenly dungeon is huge.

How big it really is, no one knows.

His immediate boss, Captain Cao Mingdu, alone presided over an area of more than a few square kilometers and hundreds of special cells.

It is said that there are hundreds of captains like Cao Ming in the entire Heavenly Prison.

And above the captain there are captains and pacifying envoys.

Xu Mo estimates that this is at least comparable to the total area of a township.

What is even more frightening is that such a large area is all underground.

Purgatory.

District IX, No. 85

The cell is cast from mysterious black stone, with strange patterns carved on it.

The lines are like blood vessels, shining with a strange red light.

The entire heavenly dungeon is completely underground, without any lighting facilities.

It was all illuminated by the strange light shining on the black stone that covered the heavenly dungeon.

The cell door is made of arm-thick iron, and special keys and waist tags are required to open it.

Entering the cell, Xu Mo saw the demon to be executed today.

In a flickering enchanting red light

A mouse about the size of an adult wild boar, penetrated by special chains through the limbs and spine.

“Squeak~”

The rat spirit heard the movement and roared angrily with its dark eyes.

Two cutting board-sized front teeth flashed with cold light and pounced on Xu Mo.

The next moment

The special chain automatically tightened, causing it to scream in pain.

Xu Mo looked calm.

Slowly opened the toolbox and took out one professional torture instrument after another.

Execution is not a simple killing.

The most important thing is recycling.

Xu Mo took out the soul calming nail and prepared to fix the mouse essence.

Suddenly

The eyes of the mouse essence’s fist suddenly shot out two golden rays of light.

Xu Mo seemed to have expected it, and shook it in his palm.

Spread out his palm, as if two golden hairless rays of light floated in his palm.

In a flash.

The golden light turned into a little golden light and dissipated.

Seeing that the killer weapon at the bottom of his box was easily resolved, the mouse spirit shouted in horror:

“Who are you? You are by no means an ordinary jailer…”

‘Bang’

Xu Mo slapped his palm, and the soul nail hit the mouse’s eyebrows.

Then he began to pick up various utensils to divide the mouse essence.

There is not much that mouse essence can be used.

However, most of this family has a pupil art inheritance, and the rat eye is expensive.

The two large front teeth are very strong and sharp, and they are the material of low-level magic weapons.

Rat skin, rat hair, rat paw…

The mouse essence wailed to death under Xu Mo’s precise dissection.

Xu Mo felt that the blood-colored lines around him became even more scarlet.

Abruptly

Xu Mo’s eyes were in a trance, as if he had entered another illusory picture of time and space.

pictured.

Qingzhou, a barren mountain.

A common house mouse and dozens of mice burrow in the ground in search of food.

They eat everything they find, grass roots.

Suddenly one day.

They dug an underground hollow.

The underground cavity is very large, and there is a strange fruit tree with even more enchanting fruits hanging on it.

The rat was bold, climbed the fruit tree and stole a fruit.

The next moment.

The actions of the rats seemed to have angered the gods, and countless dark poisonous mist spewed out from the underground space.

The moment other rats came into contact with the poisonous mist, they died in an instant.

As soon as the rat that stole the fruit escaped the hole in panic.

After escaping from the cave, the mouse’s eyes were scarlet, it was very hungry, and its temperament changed greatly.

The gallbladder mice began to actively attack humans and animals and ate them all.

It eats more and more, and the body gets bigger and bigger.

Two years later.

The rat essence has risen to the size of a wild boar, and its weight has reached two or three thousand pounds.

On this day, rat spirits attack a village.

A large palm descended from the sky and suppressed the rat essence.

At last.

The rat was convicted by trial and directly entered the heavenly prison purgatory.

After refining, eroding, and oppressing in purgatory for a month, he was sentenced by Xu Mo today.

In a trance

Xu Mo came back to his senses, he was not surprised, he was already familiar with all this.

[Killing the peak of the day after the killing, reward: 10 years of Dao, retreat, vigorous pill *3. 】

Eat the same as jelly beans, and throw three strong pills into your mouth.

Go for it, chirp on your mouth.

“The effect of the pill is getting worse and worse.”

Xu Mo felt that his physical strength was a little stronger, and he checked his personal information.

Xu Mo

Exercises: Gods and Elephants Calm Hell

Realm: Innate Six Layers Metamorphosis

Skills: Six Dao Zhen Prison Fist (proficient), Great Desolate Prisoner God Finger (proficient), Heavenly Eye (proficient), Escape Technique (not initiated).

PS: The first day of the new book decides life and death, a flower, a review, a comment, a reward, at least ten more.