Poison Demon Immortal

Chapter 71 Man in Iron Mask

dong dong dong dong...

The harsh knock on the door rang in the prison.

The singing of the crowd was interrupted.

The head of the cell, Xing Biao, frowned and immediately waved his hands. The five guards stopped talking, and Jiuji also stopped playing the erhu.

A chorus of people came to an abrupt end.

The sound of knocking on the door was not outside the cell, but inside the cell.

In the deepest part of the cell on this floor, there is a cell door wrapped in iron.

The other cells had wooden fences, but in that cell, there was only a wooden door wrapped in iron sheets, and nothing else was seen.

At this time, it was the prison cell that knocked on the door, making piercing noises.

The head of the cell, Xing Biao, quickly came to the iron gate, took out the key to open the iron gate, and went straight in.

After a moment.

The head of the cell, Xing Biao, got out of it with a gloomy face, walked back to the resting place of several prison guards, and said with a depressed face: "The man in there is concentrating on reading, saying that we sing too loudly and disturbed him to read." .”

Snapped!
The jailer slapped the table hard, and said with a look of displeasure: "It's really unreasonable! He is too arrogant as a prisoner, why don't we let us sing?"

"Forget it... that guy is not an ordinary prisoner, besides, ordinary prisoners can wear iron masks and live in iron prisons?" the prison head Xing Biao muttered.

"Okay, let's stop talking... Take away that blind man's erhu and let him squat back in the dungeon."

"Okay, boss." A jailer was about to help Jiuji.

"Don't bother me, big brother, give me the blind stick, and I can walk back by myself." Jiuji said with a smile.

As soon as the prison head Xing Biao stretched out his hand, he threw a delicate blind stick at Jiuji.

"Ouch." The blind stick hit Jiuji, making him let out a cry of pain.

Seeing Jiuji's distressed appearance, several jailers laughed happily.

Jiuji picked up the blind stick on the ground and walked slowly towards the passage behind him.

There are dungeons on both sides of this passage. Some dungeons have prisoners in them, and some dungeons have no one in them. Only the deepest part of this passage is the iron prison.

The iron prison is not for ordinary people to live in, and the people who live in the iron prison still wear iron masks.

As Jiuji walked, he curiously guessed the identity of the person in the iron prison...

Since there was no one to support him, Jiuji kept walking with his blind stick, until he walked towards the iron gate.

"Stop! It's almost there, turn right at that position." The jailer shouted loudly.

Jiuji reached out to touch the door, and it took him a while to confirm the location of the cell door, then he got into the dungeon by himself, found a straw mat and sat down.

There are still a lot of fish fillets in the storage bag, and now Jiuji has got the abducting sword again. These jailers are too lazy to make people angry, and they don't even bother to close the wooden door.

Maybe I feel like I'm blind...

If he is so negligent, should he kill him tonight?

crunch.

The jailer came over and closed the wooden door and locked it.

There is no chance of escape...

Jiuji can only continue to comprehend the water dragon gang's "Shuilong Qigong".

……

The cells of the Linjiang City Government Office are divided into two floors.

The upper floor is a dungeon, which is dedicated to detaining ordinary suspects; the lower floor is an iron prison, which is dedicated to detaining martial artists who have violated Dagan's laws.

According to the official system of the Daqian Dynasty, ordinary people govern ordinary people; martial arts masters govern martial arts;

The government office in Linjiang City is a place to detain ordinary people, so it is generally only used in dungeons, and the iron prisons dedicated to detaining martial artists are generally idle.

The trial and detention of martial arts masters are all in Linjiang City City Lord's Mansion.

However, as a subordinate organization of the Linjiang City Lord's Mansion, the Linjiang City Government Office occasionally detains martial artists. In order to deal with this special situation, an underground iron prison was built in the prison of the Government Office.

The entrance to the underground dungeon is at the end of the dungeon.

The iron-covered wooden door that Jiuji saw at the end of the dungeon was just the entrance door to the underground iron prison, not the real prison door...

Under the dungeon.

The next floor of Jiuji's prison.

It is the underground prison.

The underground dungeon is divided into two areas.

One area is an iron fence made of steel and masonry, which is used to detain martial artists, and the other area is a resting place for jailers.

If the martial masters were really temporarily detained in the iron prison, then martial masters with higher cultivation levels would definitely be sent as jailers.

Now in an iron prison...

There were no jailers and no prisoners.

There was only a man in the iron mask sitting cross-legged in the spacious iron prison, comprehending the exercises...

dong dong dong...

The iron door was knocked three times, and the man in the iron mask stopped slightly.

The iron door was slowly pushed open, and the cell leader Xing Biao personally came down from the dungeon with a plate of dishes.

The man in the iron mask put away the painting scroll spread out on the table, and then enjoyed the dishes on the table, without saying a word to the cell leader Xing Biao from the beginning to the end.

Cell leader Xing Biao stood by like a servant, waiting for the man in the iron mask to finish his meal.

The mask of the Man in the Iron Mask doesn't completely cover his face, only his eyes and mouth are left. His eyes are not very open, and they are always narrowed into a slit when looking at people, as if he is looking at a prisoner at any time. Very uncomfortable.

After finishing the dishes on the table, the man in the iron mask wiped his mouth with a white cloth.

"Tomorrow, we will replace the clear water with wine, and make it old." The man in the iron mask said in a hoarse voice on purpose.

"Okay." Cell leader Xing Biao quickly agreed.

The man in the iron mask waved his hand, and the prison chief, Xing Biao, left the prison with leftovers and used dishes.

The head of the cell, Xing Biao, climbed the stairs to the dungeon, closed the wooden door covered with iron, and then shouted in a lazy voice: "Dinner is served, dinner is served..."

The head of the cell, Xing Biao, poured the leftovers from the man in the iron mask into the large bowls placed in front of each dungeon like feeding animals.

"Blind...your father asked me to take care of you, so I'll give you this piece of meat." Cell chief Xing Biao put one of the greasy pieces of meat into Jiuji's bowl.

This is not the first time for Jiuji to come to this Fuya prison. The last time Jiuji killed Han Yuer and Pan Changyun, he was also taken to the Fuya prison. But at that time, he could still eat clean sorghum rice, but he didn’t expect that he could only eat sorghum rice now. There are leftovers.

After the cell leader Xing Biao left, Jiuji put the bowl in his cell next door, and said in a low voice, "Brother...this meat is for you to eat."

The strong man next door crawled over excitedly, grabbed the meat from the Jiuji bowl, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Paji Paji chewed randomly, chewing with relish.

Jiuji put the empty bowl back at the door of the cell, then hid in a shadowy corner, and silently took out the dried fish...

Before falling asleep, the jailer will organize the prisoners to empty the toilet. Jiuji is blind and does not have this ability, so he is naturally exempted from this job. His toilet was emptied for him by the prisoner next door. After all, he ate a piece of Jiuji's meat.

In addition, what Jiuji did not expect was that the cell leader Xing Biao actually dumped the toilet for the man in the iron mask in person.

You must know that all these jailers are extremely lazy, and the prison chief Xing Biao is the laziest among them.

The job in the cell is that the cell boss orders the jailer, and the jailer orders the prisoners.

But Xing Biao, the head of the prison, did everything after the iron prison without exception.

(End of this chapter)