"Go in." Granny Bizhu sighed inexplicably, and then said.
Jiang Wang was very doubtful that after he entered, if Granny Bizhu had evil intentions and closed the stone door, he would still have a chance to rush out. But Granny Bizhu had no reason to harm him at this time.
He is an upright Diaohailou, and Qi State is his safety.
So he walked down the corridor first.
After walking in, I realized that this corridor was not cramped, and was much wider than what I felt outside.
When standing outside, after all, it is limited by the entrance, and there should be some reasons for the formation, so I can't see it clearly. This corridor is actually at least as wide as four carriages side by side and at least three feet high.
Orbs the size of grapes were spread out on the walls on both sides of the corridor in a mysterious arrangement, vaguely forming a certain pattern. But if you pull it too far, it won't be reflected in your heart for a while.
The worrying thing did not happen. Grandma Bizhu followed into the corridor with a dragon-head crutch.
The stone door behind him did slowly rise again, but with the elders of Diaohai Tower beside him, there was nothing to worry about.
Before walking deeper, Jiang Wang looked back. There was only a gap left at the entrance, letting in the skylight outside the prison, and it was quickly sealed by the completely fallen stone door.
It gives people an inexplicably depressing feeling, as if some hope has been extinguished.
"Is this stone gate just strong and heavy? It doesn't seem to be able to stop a strong person." Jiang Wang asked casually.
"Of course it's more than that." Granny Bizhu seemed to sense his uneasiness, and her words were very kind: "If I hadn't been the one who moved the door just now, the formation would have been activated."
Jiang Wang didn't ask innocently what the formation pattern was, he just stopped and waited, walking side by side with Granny Bizhu.
After walking a few steps, Granny Bizhu suddenly warned: "If someone talks to you later, just deal with it and don't offend them casually."
This serious attitude is really unnerving.
"Who could they be?" Jiang Wang asked.
"Prisoner." Granny Bizhu only said these two words and refused to say any more.
Her old figure continued on without stopping.
Jiang Wang had no choice but to follow inside.
The corridor is very long, and it goes down further and further. Judging from the distance, it should have reached the bottom of the sea and is still going down.
At the end of the long corridor, there was another heavy stone door, and there was still no one guarding it.
Jiang Wang drew in his mind the pattern of orbs arranged on both sides of the corridor along the way, and suddenly realized... that was a dragon!
On both sides of the corridor, two divine dragons are outlined with orbs!
Shuanglong prison?
Diao Hailou really likes to mess with dragons, make dragon coins, build keel boats, and use dragons to make prison wall pictures.
It seems that everyone is deliberately echoing the legend of the founder of the sect who "can fish for dragons from the end of the world alone".
This time, there was no need to push the door open. Granny Bizhu directly held the door knocker on the stone door, knocked twice and then let go.
Jiang Wang suddenly felt that he was being looked at by some kind of cold eyes. That kind of gaze is like a bug, burrowing into a person's body, which makes people very uncomfortable.
Fortunately, the "observation" ended soon.
Not long after, the stone door was opened from inside.
Standing behind the door, the one who had just opened the door for them was a drunken man in shabby clothes. With his hair as messy as a chicken coop, he walked inside without looking back.
They didn't seem to care what Jiang Wang and the others were doing here.
Grandma Bizhu didn't speak, and Jiang Wang didn't say a word either.
Not far behind the stone gate, there is a dirty table with dominoes placed randomly on it.
There were three other people, sitting awkwardly at three positions on the table, two of them shirtless, each exposing their chest hair and fat. The one wearing clothes is rubbing his feet with one hand.
In short, each one was more shabby than the other, and the wine jar was swaying under their feet.
A few of them were apparently promoting Pai Gow while drinking.
These people should be the jailers that Granny Bizhu mentioned. They are completely different from what Jiang Wang imagined. Anyone who can make Granny Bizhu give serious warnings is definitely a dangerous person. At least he should have a cold face and a murderous look on his body to have a similar image.
Unexpectedly, they looked like a group of confused homeless people.
But Jiang Wang then thought about it, maybe it was because they could only wait to die here and had no other way out, so they were particularly dangerous, right?
The chicken coop head who opened the door for Granny Bizhu walked straight to the empty seat, burped, and cursed: "Whoever dares to change my cards, I will do it to him!"
Ten steps beyond this table is a cast-iron fence. There was only one gate on the fence, and it was already open.
Through the gap in the fence, you can see that there is another long corridor behind the fence, but this time, there are no longer walls on both sides of the corridor, but prison cells.
Some cells have people in them, some don't. But it's all quiet.
"Fuck your mother!" the jailer who was picking his feet across from the chicken coop scolded: "Only your few broken cards, what can you exchange for them?"
Jiwotou slapped the table: "You really saw my cards!"
He mixed the dominoes on the table together with his hands: "You cheated! This game doesn't count!"
"Dry!"
The foot-picking jailer cursed, but he obviously accepted his punishment and did not stop Jiwotou from reshuffling the cards.
Granny Bizhu did not say hello to them, but walked behind the iron gate. Jiang Wang followed silently.
"Hey!" While Jiwotou was shuffling the cards, the jailer who was picking at his feet looked at Jiang Wang sideways and said, "I've never seen him before, where did he come from?"
Jiang Wang thought about Granny Bizhu's warning and replied, "Linzi."
"Oh, Qi Ren!"
He didn't have any likes or dislikes in what he said. It was just a repetition of information. After saying that, he continued to pick at his feet.
However, the Jiwotou jailer who had already shuffled the cards and was counting the cards suddenly stopped and rubbed his messy hair.
Turning around, he looked at Jiang Wang curiously: "Since you are from Qi, why don't you tell us how Bi Yuanjie died?"
The other three jailers also cast their gazes over, which instantly made people feel a little stressed.
"Bi Yuanjie?" Jiang Wang frowned. He had not heard of the name.
"He was also the jailer here, but he escaped." Granny Bizhu's voice explained from the front: "Later, he joined Hell Wumen and was one of the Yamas. He seemed to be... King Bian Cheng."
King Bian Cheng, who has no gate to hell, is the jailor of the sea prison!
Every Yama is a top expert in the outer building. In other words, the four slovenly guys pushing Pai Gow in front of me should also be in this state.
Four of the top outer building guards serve as jailers! Including Bi Yuanjie before escaping, that’s five!
The guarding power of this prison is truly the strongest Jiang Wang has ever known.
wrong……
Jiang Wang suddenly thought that since Bi Yuanjie was the jailer, why did he "escape"?
It's always the prisoners who escape from prison, but I've never heard of guards escaping from prison.
Unless, the jailer here cannot leave on his own initiative. They are also subject to certain restrictions...
Thinking about these questions in his mind, Jiang Wang replied honestly: "It seems that the leader of the watchman was pinched to death in Linhai County."
The four jailers who were taking the cards looked at each other for a while, with expressions that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and looking like crying but not crying.
Finally, he continued to take cards, and no one looked at Jiang Wang again.
