Bring some shock to the world of cultivating immortals

Click.

Click.

The sound of iron blocks closing.

Wow.

Pull.

The anklets made a rattling sound.

Boom.

Boom.

The sound of an iron door closing.

"so."

Taking a deep breath, Zhou Li, who was bound by ankle shackles and handcuffs, looked at Tang Wan who was lying on the side with nothing, and asked with a distorted expression: "Why don't they torture you?"

"Because I am kind."

Tang Wan found a pile of grass and lay down on it, with her white and tender feet raised, and said cheerfully: "They have eight things that cannot be tortured, but unfortunately, you have none of them."

Crouching in the prison, Zhou Li looked around blankly. This was the Tang Sect's dungeon, and it was completely different from the prison cells in the Beiliang government that were mainly used for exhibitions.

Whose cell has detonating talismans in it?

"Fire Talisman."

Tang Wan, who was standing by, said as if he was at home, "If you put force on this wall, the talisman will be activated immediately, blasting the not-so-solid layer of soil on top, and then killing you and burying you on the spot."

Responsible for both killing and burying.

Zhou Li raised his hand with a thumbs up and said, "Good review."

"What a shitty review."

Tang Wan, who was lying on the haystack, said angrily, "Hurry up and think of a solution, otherwise my father will burn us to death sooner or later."

"That's not the case."

Zhou Li shook his head. The heavy shackles made him very tired, so he chose to put the shackles on Tang Wan's head. "Have you ever thought about why your father arrested us?"

At this moment, the astonishment on Tang Wan's face was like a person who saw a question whose answer itself was the question itself.

It's like asking why people eat.

Why do people breathe when they are alive?

Why weren't Zhou Li and Tang Wan caught and beaten?

It is obvious that these questions are the same problem.

“You’ve already given the answer.”

Tang Wan looked at Zhou Li and said blankly: "Because I am Tang Wan and you are Zhou Li."

"Oh, indeed."

Zhou Li had no choice but to give in to this answer, and said with sweat dripping down his face, "What I mean is, what if, what if, your father thinks that we are actually two people who should not be arrested and he just has to arrest us because of some unspeakable reasons?"

Tang Wan was stunned.

Then his eyes turned into one of pity.

"I'm not insane."

Zhou Li said angrily, "Old Tang, use your brain. Your father can just lock you up, but why would he lock me up? I have no grudge against him."

"I don't have any grudges."

Tang Wan was stunned for a moment, "How can a father and son hold a grudge overnight?"

"The hatred between you and your father is likely to continue across two dimensions."

Zhou Li said calmly.

"Let's not talk about this for now."

Tang Wan rolled his eyes, then whispered to Zhou Li, "Old Zhou, something is wrong."

"Something's wrong."

Zhou Li nodded, "You are still alive."

"That's not it."

Tang Wan waved his hand, "Come on, let's speak in a low voice."

Zhou Li came closer, and Tang Wan gave Zhou Li a big slap on the face. ?

Zhou Li covered his face with his hands, an expression that said "If you can't make your words clear you're going to die right now."

“See, this doesn’t make sense.”

Tang Wan explained in a low voice: "According to the rules of the Tang Sect, two people thrown into the dungeon must not be put together, and there are powerless talismans here. As long as you enter the dungeon, you will lose most of your strength to prevent the criminals from committing suicide."

"Sigh~"

Zhou Li took a breath, frowned, and said softly: "Indeed, my strength is not weakened at all now, and the two of us are indeed put together."

"So why did you hit me?"

"This isn't right."

Tang Wan said solemnly: "My father is the most disciplined old bastard in the entire Tang Sect. He definitely did this not by forgetting or throwing it away casually. He definitely has his own intentions."

"What do you mean?"

Zhou Li added: "So what does this have to do with you beating me?"

"My father rarely pays attention to this dungeon on weekdays, because he usually kills people once and for all, and he doesn't need to torture them. Logically speaking, there is no reason for him to throw you in here, and there is no reason for him to leave me here without handcuffing me."

He pulled out a piece of wire from his hair and poked Zhou Li's handcuffs open. Tang Wan showed the wire in his hand and said in a deep voice, "Do you think my father would not search us with his personality?"

Zhou Li was stunned for a moment, then he watched Tang Wan open his handcuffs.

After moving his wrist, Zhou Li looked around the cell and whispered, "Oh, that's right, the thunder and fire bombs I put in my crotch have not been taken away. This is not right."

"Aren't you afraid of explosion?"

Tang Wan was shocked.

"Oh, no, this thing needs a huge impact force to explode. If my crotch really receives an attack of this level, it doesn't really matter whether it explodes or not."

Zhou Li waved his hand and said indifferently.

"And there's something wrong with this cell."

After looking around the entire cell structure again, Tang Wan pondered for a moment, stood up, and staggered to a remote corner. In this corner there was a pile of thatch covered with a layer of old dust.

Walking to the pile of thatch, Tang Wan squatted down, scratched his head, reached out his hand, pulled out two pieces of thatch, placed them in front of him and looked at them for a moment.

"That's wrong~"

Tang Wan tilted his head, "This thing seems a little familiar."

"Why? Were you often imprisoned here as a child?"

Zhou Li asked after laughing.

Then he saw Tang Wan's shocked expression which was comparable to the work of nature.

"Fuck, you were a slave when you were a kid?"

Zhou Li was shocked.

“I was actually in jail here.”

Tang Wan pulled away the straw, revealing the ordinary cell wall. She pointed to a brick that looked no different from the other bricks and said in a deep voice, "The first lesson my father gave me about talismans was to have me remove this brick that was connected to three fire talismans."

“You tore it down?”

"Then the talisman class turned into a self-first aid class."

Tang Wan took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and then stretched out her hand to cover the brick. She first pointed her index finger at the crack of the brick, and with a little force, she widened the crack on both sides of the brick a little bit.

"Hey, hey, hey?"

Zhou Li reacted and asked in surprise: "You didn't tear it down back then?"

"Definitely not."

Tang Wan said as a matter of course: "I was only twelve years old at the time, and I was terrible at talismans and refining equipment. I couldn't even untie the three connected fire talismans."

"So you can do it now."

Zhou Li suddenly realized.

"Yes."

After cutting off all the connections with delicate techniques, Tang Wan looked at the brick with three talismans of fire attached to it in his hand, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"To know."

Putting the brick in a corner, Tang Wan pulled Zhou Li back a few steps, then stretched out his hand and began to light the fire talisman.

"Bricks are my territory!" (End of this chapter)