I Just Reopened My Life

Why is the permanent prison called a prison?

The reason lies in the special terrain here.

There is an abyss on all sides, and the abyss on one side has been left with infinite desires and turned into a "sea of ​​snakes."

However, the city of Forbidden City has been specially banned, and people here will lose their cultivation.

This led to this peculiar phenomenon now.

The man in Li Ming's mouth, the golden core monk with tentacles on his chin and an octopus face, sounded the alarm at one of the abyss at the moment.

But he never dared to cross the abyss, because once he flew over the abyss, he would lose his cultivation and never fly back.

"Have you guys come in here recently?"

With the help of aura, the other party easily transmitted the voice to the Yong Forbidden Prison.

Li Zhongkai felt bad at once. When I was following Li Ming just now, many people had seen him! Li Zhongkai obviously felt that several eyes were focused on him.

"that…"

Li Ming by his side raised his hand first.

Li Zhongkai regrets a bit. He should have beaten Li Ming just now, but now it is too much to be sold directly by him.

The fairy on the opposite side suddenly looked happy. "Say it!"

"When will the mud horse die..." Li Ming shouted.

As soon as the words came out, the people in the Forbidden Prison laughed together.

The old fried dough sticks here just eat Li Ming's cheeky mouths.

"You bastards!" The distorted fairy immediately became angry and slammed his spiritual energy!

But the huge spiritual energy broke across the cliff at the moment it reached the Forbidden Prison!

Li Ming couldn't help but sneered when he saw the monk crippled.

"Hahaha!"

"Another cultivator of the younger generation who has never seen the eternal prison prison!"

This is the fun that everyone in the prison wants to see!

The people detained here are all old hooligans. If it weren't for watching similar repertoires, even if the alarm bell on the other side was broken, no one would take care of it.

Li Ming quietly tugged Li reopened next to him, "Why? Don't you think I'm going to sell you?"

He grabbed Li's reopened neck.

"This is the second rule of prison, the rule of silence!"

"When facing people outside, all prison staff must be unanimous to the outside world! Do not answer any questions!"

Li Ming triumphantly watched the monk on the opposite side leave here helplessly.

"The older monk on the other side knows that we will be humiliated, so this time the young monk was sent specially."

"But even if you know you've been humiliated, you still have to come over to confirm your life and death, brother." Li Ming patted Li Zhongkai's shoulder meaningfully, "Brother, are you not easy?"

Li Zhongkai was silent. He is not familiar with the place of life here and must be cautious.

Don't look at Li Ming's thin and weak appearance, but with this appearance, he was able to make waves in a group of strong men who had lost their cultivation. It indirectly shows that he is not a simple alcoholic.

"Hey, don't be nervous! There are a lot of big guys in this forbidden prison!" Li Ming patted the dust on his ass. "No one cares about your little secret."

"But I still have to congratulate you, you have the right to speak here on the first day."

The right to speak?

Li Zhongkai didn't react, but immediately he knew what it meant.

After the monk on the opposite side left, the people who were originally relaxed around began to look at him vigilantly or respectfully.

He just took a step forward, and everyone tacitly gave him a way.

The only person who came here today was Li Zhongkai. Obviously Li Zhongkai was the one that the guys were looking for.

Although everyone doesn't know, what exactly did this man with no jaws commit? He was even forced to the permanent jail.

But they knew that the people who could make those arrogant guys go like this at the risk of being humiliated would definitely not be the unknown.

"Let's go! Big brother!" Li Ming bowed funny, "Little brother will lead you the way."

After speaking, Li Ming walked towards the crowd of himself, and his treatment was the same as Li Zhongkai. People were also afraid of him and automatically gave way to him.

…

After guessing that Li Zhongkai was from the secret realm.

Li Ming was very considerate to popularize some common sense for him.

"It's no accident, we will stay here for the rest of our lives." Li Ming said sarcastically.

He pointed to the gray and dark buildings over there, surrounded by trash that is always messy, and the decorations are almost deep and cold. People are hurrying, and some people's faces always reveal a sense of urgency.

But the people living there are people with tentacles and octopus faces.

But there is a clear difference from the monks outside, the people here are much less alienated.

"That is the inferior area. They are responsible for most of the work and cleaning of the Forbidden City. They are typical inferior people." Li Ming said casually. "The strong men you beaten just now are from here."

Li Zhongkai was a little surprised when he heard this: "Wait, aren't people who don't need it are inferior?"

"That's the outside rule. But, it's a little different here..." Li Ming smiled, as if waiting for Li Zhongkai to ask this question.

"Clarify that it is not that people who are not alienated are inferior, but that people who have not cultivated are inferior."

In this world where the avenue is polluted, the absence of alienation indirectly shows that there is no cultivation. And the end of no practice is that if I have a gun and you have food, then you are my granary.

"But all this is different in Yong Forbidden Prison." Li Ming touched his clean chin.

"The longer you stay in the Forbidden City Prison, the more normal you will be. The more normal people are the'old people' here, and it is the basic rule here that the old people bully the newcomers."

Li Zhongkai nodded thoughtfully, "Then why did they dare to beat me just now?"

Once the words came out, Li Zhongkai knew why.

Because he is a newcomer who has just entered, this is well known to those brawny men.

And as soon as he came in, he didn't need it, indicating that he had never practiced in the outside world, and his physical strength was estimated to be average.

But they guessed that their brains had been distorted before they had time to correct them.

Even if it is not necessary, the person who can cross the sea of ​​snakes is definitely not a weak person!

"Hey!" Li Ming gave a bashful smile, "It's not you that they want to beat! It's us unneeded old people they want to beat!"

"Who made you look like us, but you are so weak! Of course they want a free qi-relieving sandbag after being oppressed for a long time."

Li Ming is probably used to teasing the old fried dough sticks in prison, he thinks the revenge behavior of these inferior people is very interesting.

If you tell this to the old fritters, it is estimated that they will burst into laughter together.

But Li Zhongkai didn't care about this. From the perspective of an outsider, he only felt that there was no difference between here and the outside.

"What's the difference between you doing this and the tentacle monks outside?"

Li Ming on the side was taken aback, his words made him familiar, it seemed that he hadn't heard anyone say this for a long time.

Li Zhongkai didn't pay attention to Li Ming's expression, and then said: "The people here probably came here because they were forced to a desperate situation by the tentacle monks outside!"

"Outside, the tentacles monks bully the ordinary people who don't need them, and even have artificially planned three or sixty-nine classes, calling the normal people who don't need to be inferior!"

"But isn't it the same for you? Because you are used to being bullied outside, so whenever you have a chance, you will label the tentacled monk as an inferior person."

"Your retaliation like this is very interesting."

While speaking, Li Zhongkai looked at Li Ming beside him, but found that Li Ming's tears were dripping down unconsciously, as if he was not listening to what he said.

"Just discussing two sentences, what are you crying for?"

Li Zhongkai felt that he had misunderstood Li Ming before, maybe this guy was not as strong as he thought.

"It's nothing, I just thought of someone." Li Ming reacted and immediately wiped the teardrops from the corner of his eyes.

"Thinking of the individual, why is it necessary to cry."

"Woo, I just cried because I can't remember it!" Li Ming began to be deliberately confused, "I'm probably demented..."

Li Zhongkai was too lazy to return to him, he knew it, Li Ming was this kind of virtue.

Anyway, knowing that it is almost the same, he intends to leave Li Ming directly and walk around the city by himself.

"Huh, eh?" Li Ming immediately followed after seeing this. "Aren't you curious about who I'm talking about?"

"Not curious."

"Eh, you..."

Li Zhongkai walked on his own, and suddenly stopped in front of a stone wall.

"Why don't you even answer my words..." Li Mingzheng was talking and found that Li Zhongkai had stopped in place. He looked suspiciously along his line of sight, but saw the familiar stone wall.

Suddenly he woke up and said with a smile: "How? Did the writing on the stone wall inspire you?"

He twisted his body funny deliberately and said: "This is our spiritual leader~"

"Haha, kidding."

Li Zhongkai stroked the writing on the wall. This is the language of the world, but Li Zhongkai is proficient in language, so he has no difficulty in reading it.

———

"We were never locked up!"

The vigorous and powerful characters were engraved on the wall abruptly, but it seemed to be a bit dilapidated after years of baptism. It can be seen from this corroded appearance that it seems to be the same age as the twisted statue at the door.

But Li Zhongkai could feel what kind of spiritual inspiration this sentence was for all the people in the prison. UU Reading www.uukａnshu.com

Are the monks who are being imprisoned gradually twisting or are they now in prison?

Li Zhongkai became a little curious, and asked, "Who wrote this?"

"..."

Li Zhongkai didn't get a response, so he looked at Li Ming suspiciously behind him.

"Ok?"

"Sorry, I can't remember...at all."

Li Ming smiled and burst into tears.

How long is three hundred years?

Li Ming can't remember.

It was as if he had forgotten the original name of the statue.

Le Wen