I am cultivating an immortal in the game arena

Chapter 292: Secretly visit Chencang and get some more medicine.

Putting aside the beauty of Huang Mao's side, Zhang Jun followed Brother Niu to the second floor and walked around.

Compared with the cells on the first floor, the treatment in the cells on the second floor is much better.

Of course this is only relative.

There is varying degrees of deception in everyone, and the deception here is completely different from the deception outside.

Outside, at best, there are only large and small tumors on people's bodies, but here, all the weird places have begun to rot, the skin and flesh are cracking, and thick yellow liquid is flowing out. Someone is weird on the chest. At a glance, The skin and flesh on the chest were corroded away, exposing the chest cavity inside.

"Hey, this guy can't hold on any longer. He can bring him to the first floor later to provide nutrients to the cell."

Brother Niu pointed at the guys in the cell who were seriously bewitched and were already dying.

Then seeing Zhang Jun standing silently behind, he said: "Don't sympathize with them. If they were willing to accept the grace of the gods, they would naturally not be punished like this!"

The so-called grace refers to the deception outside, while punishment refers to the deception in prison. The former is painful but not fatal, while the latter makes life worse than death.

Zhang Jun shook his head: "I'm just curious, what is the use of these people? Can't we just kill them? Why waste resources on them."

Hearing Zhang Jun's question, Brother Niu scratched his head. It seemed that Zhang Jun's question was beyond his understanding.

But when it comes to issues that he doesn't understand, Brother Niu never gets entangled and just says, "Whatever, it's a decision from above and it has nothing to do with us."

"Well, Brother Niu is right."

Zhang Jun looked like he agreed with Brother Niu, and then asked curiously: "But I heard that there is a third floor, what is it like there??"

"The third floor is full of important prisoners. There are so many rules. It's not an easy job."

Seeing Brother Niu's very taboo attitude towards the third floor, Zhang Jun did not continue to ask further.

"This, and this, we have to take them with us later. We can't let them die, otherwise our salary will be deducted. If too many die, we will inevitably be punished."

Brother Niu pointed at the half-dead figures in the cell, opened the cell, and quickly tied them up with the chains on the shoulder armor behind him.

Zhang Jun followed suit and controlled the chains on the shoulder armor, locking up the remaining two people together.

The two people bound by the iron chains were a man and a woman. Their faces were expressionless, and the flesh on their bodies had festered, and even the bones under the flesh were exposed. They looked like patients with late-stage syphilis.

"Actually, you can commit suicide."

Seeing that the two of them were hopeless, Zhang Jun couldn't bear it, so he finally murmured something in a low voice.

Hearing this, the man's face was expressionless, but the woman showed resentment: "Bah, even if we die, we will not do what you want."

After saying that, he closed his eyes and recited some scripture silently.

"Burn my remains in a raging fire. Life is so joyful, and death is so painful. To eliminate evil for good, there is only light. Joy and sorrow will all return to the dust..."

At this time, Zhang Jun discovered that as the woman recited the scriptures, a special power was inspired from her heart, which temporarily relieved the pain on her face.

"Hey, brother, don't waste your efforts. These people are slaves of the animal realm. Their minds are filled with scriptures about the animal realm. They are not educated and ungrateful. They would rather be tortured in every way than free themselves. What are you saying? Those who commit suicide will be abandoned by God.”

Brother Niu was walking in front, but he was very aware of Zhang Jun's little moves, and he said with disapproval.

Zhang Jun tilted his head slightly, and there was no trace of Cimin on his face.

But in my heart, I felt a little more disgusted with the so-called holy way.

There are so many believers here, but no monk Jingye has ever mentioned it. It seems that in their eyes, except for the sons of the holy way, these people have been completely abandoned.

This doesn't allow people to commit suicide and find relief. This shit-like teaching is even more disgusting than the stench of sophistication and decay here.

Zhang Jun will never deny someone's beliefs.

In his eyes, it doesn't matter whether he believes in Buddhism or Taoism, or even if he believes in Western gods.

But he doesn't like this kind of teachings that are used under the guise of faith to confuse the people and engage in superstition.

After throwing these people into the cells on the first floor, they saw that the flesh and blood in the cells quickly wrapped them into a flesh ball, leaving only one head on the outside. The flesh ball slowly squeezed inward and began to squeeze their life force.

"Let's go. There's just so much work for today. We work in three shifts on weekdays. You're lucky today. You don't have to keep vigil, otherwise you'll have to perform sacrifices again at night."

"Is the sacrifice tiring?" Zhang Jun was still very curious about the so-called sacrifice, not about the sacrifice itself, but about the rumored resentful soul of the son of the imprisoned dragon.

Brother Niu waved his hand: "I can't say it's tiring, but it's very troublesome. It affects the life and death of us people, so we have to deal with it carefully."

Having said this, Brother Niu glanced around and lowered his voice: "The God of Punishment has been missing for a long time. Not only him, but also several people who were on duty with him that night. It is said that someone broke the rules."

"So, God of Punishment..."

"Hush! Don't talk nonsense. You can't let the prison god hear this, otherwise you will be like the idiot just now and deliver food to the ladies."

While the two were talking, they had already arrived at the gate of the previous prison, where a new round of replacement personnel was already waiting.

Brother Niu took advantage of everyone to give Zhang Jun a rough introduction.

No one paid much attention to the newcomer Zhang Jun, but when they talked about Huang Mao, a rare smile appeared on their faces.

"What an idiot. He showed off his authority as soon as he came to report. He really thought that all the cats and dogs in our place could come and show off their power."

"Haha, I heard about it too. The prison god asked him to serve the ladies. It made me laugh. I hope this guy doesn't make himself too miserable."

Everyone couldn't help laughing when they talked about Third Senior Brother Huang Mao.

At this moment, a discordant voice came from behind the crowd: "Um...haven't you ever thought that this person is very strong? What if he turns over?"

Everyone looked back after hearing this.

After seeing the guy who was speaking clearly, someone immediately became angry. They stepped forward and slapped the guy on the head, causing him to sway from side to side and almost fall to the ground.

Zhang Jun looked sideways and recognized that this boy was the guy that Brother Niu had assigned to lead the way for Third Senior Brother.

"Goudan, why did you have such a convulsion that you turned over and was sent to Lingweng's side? Not to mention turning over, it's good that he can save his life."

"You are usually timid. Why do you dare to speak for him today? Are you receiving any benefits from him??"

Faced with the questioning, the jailer, who was called Goudan, turned horribly pale. He wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth and finally lowered his head silently.

Someone saw how he clenched his fists tightly and stepped forward to kick him.

"Damn it, what are you pretending to be? Let me tell you, don't say he can't turn over. Even if he turns over, it won't be your turn to speak to him."

Goudan was kicked two meters away, got up in disgrace, and stood silently aside without speaking.

Zhang Jun saw all this, but he probably understood what was going on.

With a faint glint in his eyes, he saw a trace of black curse appearing on this Goudan's body.

Zhang Jun didn't know what the nature of this curse was, but he was certain that it was the work of his third senior brother Huang Mao.

With Huang Mao's personality, this seems to be his handiwork. I am afraid that the life of this jailer named Goudan is already in Huang Mao's hands, so he will try to protect it.

Just in exchange for such a humiliation, I'm afraid this bitch is determined to become his senior brother's bitch.

The next thing is a simple handover of shifts.

After completing their shift, Zhang Jun and the others could choose to leave the prison to have a good time, or they could go home and rest.

If you don’t have a home and don’t want to go out, you can choose to join the night shift.

Not only is there overtime pay, but the work is also very easy, just find a place to rest.

I have to say that although Shenxiang is cruel, it is still quite humane in some aspects.

Originally, Brother Niu enthusiastically wanted to invite Zhang Jun to go drinking with them, but he used trivial matters as an excuse to say goodbye to Brother Niu's group for the time being.

After leaving the prison, Zhang Jun walked slowly to the inn.

As for the third senior brother Huang Mao, he had nothing to do with it.

After all, that errand doesn't look like it can be done in a short while.

However, he is not worried about this third senior brother. He has seen the method of disintegrating the demon. This set of exercises combined with the cursed body is equivalent to the immortal Xiaoqiang.

To be honest, even with my current methods, it would be difficult to kill him.

Not to mention that there is still a Goudan to serve as his internal coordinator.

When he returned to the inn, as soon as he stepped into the inn, a strange feeling surged from his heart.

He raised his head and glanced at the room where the big rabbit was.

Pretty fast.

It had only been a day, and the Qingyuan alien species had already begun to take root in Big Rabbit's head. It was estimated that it would not be long before he could control the entire inn with the help of Big Rabbit's abilities.

Just as Zhang Jun was thinking about how to use this inn as a base, he heard someone calling him in the distance.

Zhang Jun looked up and saw that it was the two senior brothers Jing Jing and An Xiang.

The two of them looked at the heavy shoulder armor on Zhang Jun's shoulders with wide eyes, with strange expressions on their faces. They couldn't tell whether they should be happy or regretful.

Zhang Jun took note of the two people's expressions for a moment and nodded towards them. Then after looking around the hall, he didn't see the figure of Gomei, so he walked straight towards the room upstairs.

When brothers An Jing and An Xiang saw this, they immediately followed him calmly.

The three of them walked into the room one after another. Zhang Jun closed the door, sat down and said, "Is something wrong?"

"You became a jailer? But have you already heard about the Holy Son?"

Quietly for a moment, he was the first to ask.

"No, I guess I'll be locked up in a deeper place and I'll need to find another way."

Hearing the result, Jing Jing sighed: "It's better to hurry up. We got news that Shenxiang seems to be planning to take action against the Holy Son."

"what!!"

When Zhang Jun heard this, he stood up in surprise and looked at An Jing with astonishment on his face: "Normally the Holy Son is locked in a cell and no one cares about him. Why do you suddenly want to attack the Holy Son?"

Seeing his anxious look, Anjing's face softened and she said with relief, "Don't worry, we don't know the specifics. We only know that a certain god in Shenxiang seems to have suddenly paid attention to the matter of the Holy Son."

Hearing this, Zhang Jun sat down slowly and frowned: "I tried my best to find the whereabouts of the Holy Son, but... that cell is very strange, and there are gods sitting there, so it is difficult for me to get out of it alone."

Having said this, Zhang Jun looked up at An Jing and An Xiang. An Xiang was silent on the side, while Jing Jing frowned for a moment and then said: "You don't have to worry about this. As long as you find the whereabouts of the Holy Son, we will do everything we can to help you remove obstacles."

"Okay! For the sake of the Holy Son, it's okay even if I risk my life."

Zhang Jun's righteous and awe-inspiring look made the two brothers feel very relieved, but then his voice changed: "It's just...there's one more thing for you."

He pointed to the shoulder armor on his shoulders: "You have also seen that in order to enter the prison, I had to risk my life. This weapon is rooted in my body and is inseparable from me from now on. This matter..."

Zhang Jun did not continue, but the meaning was already obvious.

"Don't worry about this. The sacrifices you have made for the Holy Way will never be treated poorly by the Holy Way. Once the matter is completed, you will be the future protector of the Holy Way, and your status will be high."

Jing Jing patted her chest and promised.

But after he finished speaking, Zhang Jun's eyes gradually dimmed, and even the originally impassioned look on his face suddenly turned cold.

"That's it, then I'll work harder recently. I'm tired. You guys go out. If you have nothing to do recently, don't bother me. I will contact you when I have news."

"you!!"

Jing Jing was startled. Zhang Jun's attitude changed so quickly that he couldn't adapt for a moment. Just as he was about to say something, An Xiang stopped him.

An Xiang stepped forward and bowed to Zhang Jun: "Thank you for your kindness, sir. We will report your matter to the master immediately after we return. My master must have a way to resolve the bad karma on the master's body. I'll take my leave."

"Walk slowly, don't send."

Not to mention it was a gift, Zhang Jun didn't even mean to look at them.

After the two of them left, Zhang Juncai snorted coldly, cursing in his mind that these people were planning to demolish the bridge before they had even crossed the river.

Thinking about how nice Monk Jingye had said before he agreed, he was giving away treasures and drawing big cakes.

Although I knew it was all false, the treasure was not really given to me directly.

But at least I sound pretty comfortable.

As a result, after I agreed, I let these two things fool me. The more I thought about it, the angrier I became.

But then he fell into thought again.

"Haitang, what do you think about this matter?"

What Zhang Jun was referring to was not that Shenxiang suddenly became concerned about the existence of the Holy Son.

Because this matter was brought up by himself, it would be strange for Shenxiang to say that there was no movement at all.

What surprised him was how this matter could be known to the people of the Holy Path.

This is an inn, and Zhang Jun controls the big rabbit transformed by Magu, so Xue Haitang is not afraid of being exposed. She thought for a moment and said:

"I am building a plank road to cross Chencang secretly. I am afraid that you are an abandoned son who has been prepared for a long time. They are just waiting for you to jump out and become a target."

"Am I a target?"

Zhang Jun only thought that there might be an undercover agent in Shenxiang, but it was far from what Xue Haitang thought.

"Yes, you should understand after thinking about it." On Jianyi Mountain, Xue Begonia was sitting next to the blood pool, stepping on the blood pool with her little feet, rolling up layers of waves, "Think about it, since saving the Holy Son is so important , why would they leave it to an ignorant person like you to do it? Do they really think they are interested in your feat of striking the Xuannv Temple with lightning?"

Zhang Jun is not a fool, but when it comes to conspiracies, he is far less clear-eyed than Xue Haitang. At this moment, Xue Haitang nudged him, and he immediately understood.

He thought for a moment and suddenly sneered: "I thought I was providing help in times of need, but now I realize that I am the icing on the cake."

Since the Holy Way has the ability to place undercover agents in Shenxiang, it means that they have already made preparations.

It just takes one person to openly attract the attention of all Shenxiang. This will not only ensure that the Holy Son is rescued safely, but also preserve the undercover agents hiding in Shenxiang.

In the end, it would be best if I had the ability to break out of the siege. If I died here, there would be nothing to regret. Even if Shenxiang sucked out my soul and refined my soul, there was no way I could learn from myself the identity of the undercover agent hidden in Shenxiang.

This plan is poisonous enough.

If it were anyone else, I'm afraid it would really be sold out in a daze.

"In this case, I will play with you slowly."

Zhang Jun's impression of the Holy Way dropped to another level in an instant. Fortunately, he had been wary of the Holy Way in the first place, and now it was not too late to wake up.

But since you are plotting against yourself, don't blame yourself for plotting against them.

Thinking of this, several thoughts flashed through Zhang Jun's mind, and he soon had a strategy in mind.

On the other side, An Jing and An Xiang had already left the inn.

"This rogue bastard knows how to ask for benefits. He is not dedicated to my holy path at all."

Jing Jing cursed as he walked.

An Xiang was silent on the side.

It wasn't until the two of them walked into an alley that An Xiang spoke up and said, "We are doing this in a hurry. Don't say anything later. Let me do the talking."

Hearing this, Jing Jing looked at his senior brother with a strange expression.

"Junior brother, the emperor has no shortage of hungry soldiers. What you said just now is too frivolous and I won't be happy. Don't mention this matter, otherwise master will only blame us for not doing things well. I will talk about it later. Please ask Master to meet him again. When the time comes, he will naturally make requests to Master, and he will not embarrass us both."

An Xiang spoke clearly word by word, and now Jing Jing seemed to realize that he seemed to have said the wrong thing just now.

He immediately nodded to An Xiang: "It all depends on senior brother's arrangements."

After saying this, An Xiang walked towards the alley with An Jing, and soon disappeared at the end of the alley.

At night, Zhang Jun was sitting in the hall, waiting for the gongs and drums to sound, but he did not see the third senior brother Huang Mao come back.

Ga'emei didn't come back either.

Zuo Xiantong is not here either.

But what's interesting is that when the clock started ringing outside, he turned into number three and had two more rap words in his mind.

The first spell can be used on the occupants of any room.

It's just that the probability of success depends on the identity of the room's occupants.

The success rate against the second rabbit is only 30%.

The success rate against six rabbits is 50%.

Seven rabbits to ten rabbits have 60% respectively.

Only the Five Rabbits are 100% sure that they can catch the opponent and control them easily.

"Hey, this is interesting."

He estimated that his change must be related to the Qingyuan alien species.

This is also the secret of how this inn kills people to heal the big rabbit.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jun walked to the counter and looked through the ledger on it.

It may be due to the change in identity. After flipping through the ledger this time, I can see a lot of useful information.

This inn has three floors. The second floor is occupied by someone who just checked in today. I don't know who it is. It also has the words "Five Rabbits" written on it.

In addition to the room number, it will also be written later whether the guest is male or female and whether he or she has any blessings (spoofing)

As for the second spell, after killing the opponent, the blessings on the opponent can be transformed into a kind of blessing called the best blessing.

This is a very special kind of cunning energy that can quickly heal one's injuries or improve one's strength.

Of course, the premise is that you have to be cunning first.

In addition, it also plays an important role, which is to relieve oneself from the traps.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jun glanced at the house number on the second floor, got up and walked towards the second floor.

He strode to the door, made sure it was room A on the second floor, and tried to recite the first spell.

The spell was very talkative, but when I recited it, the sound turned into the nursery rhyme I had heard before.

The big rabbit is sick, look at the second rabbit.

Three rabbits buy medicine, four rabbits cook.

Five rabbits are dead, six rabbits are carrying...

When Zhang Jun recited Five Rabbits, he immediately felt a vague shadow in the room, approaching slowly, as if being affected by his own spell, walking stiffly to the door.

"Crack!!"

The door to the room opened, and a young man with a dull expression in the guest room was seen standing in front of the door.

The young man is not very old, but he already has the characteristics of deception.

Zhang Jun tried to walk into the room, but soon discovered that as long as he walked into the room, he could no longer control the other party, but the other party's state seemed to be able to last for a while.

There were some changes of clothes for the young man and some money on the bed, but there were no other items.

After Zhang Jun checked, he walked out of the room, tried to get the young man to go back to sleep, and then closed the door.

Although he also wanted to try the second spell, after all, the ultimate good blessing that could offset the evil deception was quite attractive, but killing people for no reason was not his style.

Alas, I clearly wanted to be a bad person at the beginning.

Zhang Jun patted his forehead and remembered that when he chose the camp, he planned to indulge himself and enter the game to be a complete bad guy.

Also go to a noodle shop to experience the joy of not eating beef.

But in the end, I still couldn't break through this bottom line.

Sure enough, Master is right, not everyone is qualified to be a villain.

What you can do is just not following the crowd, which is already very rare.

After returning to the room, Zhang Jun rested for a night. When the next morning, there was a knock on the door. Zhang Jun opened the door and saw the third senior brother standing outside the door with yellow eyes and red eyes. The first thing he saw when he saw Zhang Jun was In a word...

"Give me some more of that medicine from last time!"

(End of this chapter)