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Chapter 102 The Old Man in Prison
"You evil cultivators dare to practice with living flesh and blood, what are you afraid of me?" Zhou You asked with a smile.

The young master swallowed, but did not answer Zhou You's question.

He was still young, and usually had a high status, and he hadn't killed many people with his own hands. When he met a ruthless character like Master Zhou, his traits of being strong but capable were immediately exposed.

"I didn't come to look for you today, don't be afraid." Seeing the other party shrinking, Zhou You smiled, turned and walked towards the depths of the prison.

Seeing Zhou You's figure disappear in front of him, the young master's spirit relaxed a little, and he returned to his half-dead, disheveled, and spiritless appearance.

The punishment for doing something bad is just that terrible.

If he could do it all over again, the young master would rather be an ordinary person than have anything to do with the Blood God Sect.

Walked another 30 meters.

Zhou You stood outside another prison.

The person inside is an old man with a white beard, and the prisoners in the Sky Survey Division are naturally monks.

Although it is said to be a foundation building practice, judging from his appearance, this old man is probably more than a hundred years old. His figure is thin, with wrinkles on his face, and a thick white beard on his chin that even extends past his chest.

"That day, you came to Xuntian Division and asked me to lock you up and ask you what you did, but you couldn't tell. The day before yesterday was an opportunity, right?" Zhou You stared at the cage and leaned aside. The old man asked helplessly.

"I told you to shut it down, but if you don't shut it down, then I can only find someone to fight." Seeing that it was Master Zhou who came, the old man regained some energy and said arrogantly.

"The food in the prison is delicious, right?" Zhou You felt that he was really insane.

Who would create a crime for himself and go to jail if he had nothing to do?

"Steamed buns, steamed buns, pickled vegetables, nothing fancy, very poor." The white-bearded old man picked a straw under his buttocks, picked his teeth, and said dissatisfied.

"And buns?" Zhou You asked with a frown.

"It's all cold, and I don't know who left it." The old man complained.

"It's outrageous!" Zhou You said, seeing the old man nodding vigorously, he continued, "I'll just give you some steamed buns and pickles. This guard really takes you too seriously."

It’s okay to buy more steamed buns at a time, and it’s okay to store them for a few more days. The pickles are all soaked in a big tank, so you don’t need to buy them once every six months. It has nothing to do with money. These two things are very convenient.

Give them buns?
When I was a slave, I never ate buns!

"Master Zhou, don't you have to be so ruthless?" The old man jumped up immediately when he heard that the other party wanted to cancel the buns, showing a vigorous posture that was opposite to his age.

"I don't want to tell the truth. You won't even have any steamed buns in the future, so just eat pickles as a meal." Zhou You said in a bad tone.

"I, I seem to be entangled by something..." The old man swallowed, looked around, and said in a very low voice.

"Something?" Zhou You narrowed his eyes.

If you want to say that you are being targeted by an old lady with a high level of cultivation, it is understandable to be targeted by something?
The old man nodded, "When I woke up recently, I always felt that I had no energy in my body, and I didn't know what was going on. Later, I asked someone to look at it, and they said that it was my blood, which was a little short."

"Do you often go shopping?"

Lack of energy and blood?

Zhou You feels that the relationship with the other party's private life should be very important.

"The monk who knows medical skills also asks the same question, but I haven't been there three or four times a year!" The old man said aggrievedly.

"I took some elixir and qi and blood pills, but when I woke up in the morning, I still looked the same. Later, I suspected that there was something wrong with the residence, so I changed the place and lived in the house of a female Taoist friend I knew." The old man continued Said.

"and then?"

"Then, my energy and blood became even worse..."

"It seems that your female Taoist friend is also a ruthless character." Zhou You glanced at the old man sideways.

Don't know what body type you are?
Dare to go anywhere!

The old man looked at Zhou You with a guilty conscience, he coughed twice and said:

"Ahem, I changed a few places later, but nothing worked. Finally, the monk who helped me see a doctor gave me an idea."

"The idea that the monk gave you was to send you to jail?" Zhou You had already guessed the direction of the story.

"It's really safe here. There are people in the classrooms outside all the time, and there are still people living in the backyard. In the past two days, I feel much better!" sat down.

The safest place in the county is the City Lord's Mansion, but this guy really has no guts, so he hugged the bedding and went to lie down in front of the City Lord's Mansion.

"Do you have any enemies?" Zhou You asked.

It doesn't sound like a serious monk did this, but it's really outrageous to say it's something dirty.

"If you want to say four or fifty years ago, there were quite a few, but I killed them all?" Hearing Master Zhou's question, the old man stroked his snow-white beard and said in wonder.

Zhou You looked helpless, and glanced at this guy, "Give me the address, and I'll send someone to look it up later."

The old man reported his address, then gave a thumbs up, and praised: "No wonder everyone said that Director Zhou is a good official!"

"Oh? Who said that?" Zhou You asked with great interest.

"Uh..." The old man's eyes wandered for a while, and then he gave a few names indiscriminately.

"I'll send someone to investigate. If they didn't tell you, you will be in trouble." Zhou You sneered, turned his head and left, ignoring the guy's shout.

"Master Zhou, I have money and spirit stones in my storage bag, ask the guards to buy some delicious food!" The old man forced his head out of the cage, stretched his arms, and shouted loudly.

Zhou You ignored this guy, and when he passed by the door of the young master of the Blood God Sect, he turned his head and took a look, paused for a moment, and then left the underground prison.

Living blood is consumed for no reason every day?
It sounds like it was done by evil cultivators.

However, the numbers of the evil cultivators who were killed by him at that time were all right, and the young master had also identified them one by one in the follow-up, so there would never be any fish that slipped through the net.

This young master will lie to himself?
Zhou You didn't think he had the courage.

……

The look in Master Zhou's eyes before he left shocked the young master enough.

After the prison door was completely closed.

He turned towards the old man who was shouting loudly in the prison, and cursed: "Are you fucking crazy, what can you do if you have nothing to provoke him!"

"Who are you, are you sick? I didn't hear him say that we won't give us buns in the future!" The old man also cursed.

"Just because of the buns?!" A series of beautiful words popped out of the young master's mouth.

"********" The old man was naturally not to be outdone.

There are still five or six monks locked up in this prison. They were tired of hearing it, and they all started to curse.

"You bastards, you bastards who broke the law!" The old man grabbed the railing and roared, full of energy.

As soon as the incompatible words came out, almost everyone started to line up with the old man...

(End of this chapter)