Pingchuan City, Prison Department, front hall.
It was quiet and you could hear a needle drop.
The silence made the atmosphere more depressing and made Wu Donglai's aura deeper.
Wu Donglai sensed with his spiritual mind that there was not even a yellow-level prison envoy in the entire Prison Suppression Department?
Although the young boy in front of me has reached the first level of spiritual awareness, he is wearing the clothes of a strongman?
The man standing in the front hall must be a strongman, but where are his clothes?
In addition, there was the corpse of a middle-aged man, lying on the ground covered in black.
With just one glance, Wu Donglai could tell the cause of death.
His neck was violently broken.
His neck was broken while he was unconscious.
The murderer was not even in the spiritual realm.
It's the shirtless rikishi.
Wu Donglai's eyes were as bright as lightning. He looked back and forth between Changqing and Wang Yong again, and confirmed one more thing.
They were wearing the same set of rikishi clothes.
Chang Qing is wearing a robe and Wang Yong is wearing trousers.
"Hehehe."
Wu Donglai laughed. This was the only fun he had since he was ordered to go on this trip.
Perhaps because he seldom laughs on weekdays, his serious face looks more majestic.
"How could it be him?"
Dongfang Lan has been nervous since this person appeared.
Chang Qing's eyes signaled, and Dongfang Lan said: "Wu Donglai is the heaven-level prison envoy of the prison chief of Huangcheng City. He is at the ninth level of the Heavenly Realm, and his combat power is second only to Zhao Zhen, the warden of Huangcheng City. Zhao Zhen is also a national counselor and has a busy schedule. He also assists in government affairs on weekdays. Therefore, he is generally in charge of the prison department in the imperial town."
Changqing suddenly took a breath of cold air.
Changqing looked at Dongfang Lan suspiciously. Could this guy be here for you?
Dongfang Lan obviously thought of it too.
Because she really couldn't think of any reason for the second-in-command of the Imperial City Prison Department to come to the border of Qingyun Kingdom.
"Get the jade pendant!" Dongfang Lan said, "The jade pendant Grandpa Liu gave you may be useful!"
Changqing didn't take out the jade pendant. He only knew one thing.
That is, don't complicate simple things.
Wu Donglai walked straight to the front seat and sat down directly.
He stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, closed his eyes and sensed Pingchuan City with his spiritual thoughts.
He sensed that there were other Awakening Spirit Realm monks in the city, as well as many Qi Condensation Realm monks.
Some of these people should be the prison guards and powerful men of the Pingchuan Town Prison Department.
"Call the prison guards and warriors to assemble."
Wu Donglai said.
Chang Qing signaled to Wang Yong from the side.
Wang Yong hurriedly ran out of the Prison Suppression Department. Not long after, he returned, but he was the only one who came back.
"Don't you dare to come?"
Wu Donglai frowned and looked at Changqing.
"Well, since you don't dare to come, then I will announce it now."
Wu Donglai didn't want to waste time here, so he said directly: "Is your name Changqing?"
Changqing was stunned and quickly responded, "Yes."
"From now on, you will be the prison officer of Pingchuan Town Prison Department."
In the front hall, the atmosphere started to get weird.
Chang Qing, Wang Yong, and Dongfang Lan were all stunned.
Wu Donglai continued: "I will notify Fanlin City. As for the corpse, collect it first...forget it, let's burn it and bury it."
With that said, Wu Donglai stood up and was about to leave.
Even Chang Qing didn't react for a moment.
Is this... gone?
If Dongfang Lan hadn't revealed this person's identity, Changqing might not have been able to understand it.
We were all mentally prepared, thinking that things would never get better.
But in the end, the death of a prison officer is no different than the death of a chicken.
Perhaps, there was no difference in Wu Donglai's eyes.
"Sir, wait a minute!" Chang Qing said, "I don't want to be the prison officer."
Wu Donglai had already reached the door of the front hall. When he heard this, he turned his head in confusion.
But obviously, matters of this level are not worth his time.
"Then let him do it." Wu Donglai pointed at Wang Yong.
Wang Yong was stunned. He was just a strongman, and he wanted to apologize!
Chang Qing did not expect that the appointment of a prison officer in a city would be so willful.
"I already know the matter. Zhang Tian...is the prison envoy here, right?"
"yes."
"He said you were a demon."
Changqing's heart tightened.
Heavenly level prison envoy, his spiritual thoughts are so strong?
"But it doesn't matter. The people in the city all praise you as a hero. It was you who saved Pingchuan City."
After a pause, Wu Donglai said again: "This strongman is called Wang Yong? Although he killed Wu Youwei, he was excusable. At the same time, he dared to take responsibility, which is also very good."
With that said, Wu Dong looked at Changqing, "Any more questions?"
"No more." Changqing shook his head.
Wang Yong was so frightened that he broke into cold sweat. How could the middle-aged man in front of him be so terrifying?
To have such insight?
Wang Yong even felt that he had no secrets in front of this middle-aged man!
The key is, he didn't say anything, and all the secrets were known to him.
"The Prison Secretary pays attention to evidence. The words of the people of Pingchuan City are the best evidence."
Wu Dong said that he was about to leave, but he still stopped.
His spiritual sense sensed the communication between Zhang Tian and other prison guards in the city, and he suddenly discovered a very strange problem.
Turning back again, I once again sensed the breath of Evergreen with my spiritual sense.
It is indeed the first level of spiritual awareness.
A demonic monk at the first level of the Awakening Spirit Realm, who almost killed him in an instant at the eighth level of the Awakening Spirit Realm?
Although there was a young man in black clothes and a black sword called "Devil Calendar Qianfan" who finally killed the demon who set fire, it was obvious that this could not cover up Changqing's strange combat power.
Even the few geniuses in the Imperial City who fought fiercely for the position of executioner couldn't do this, right?
Wu Donglai said, "Show me the sword you used to almost kill the devil instantly."
Changqing didn't hesitate. Without his weapon, he pointed his sword like a sword.
He casually clicked on the wall nearby, and a red laser instantly shot through the thick wall.
Wu Donglai narrowed his eyes suddenly. With his knowledge, he couldn't even tell what kind of martial skill this was!
And this attack power...
Killing the eighth level of Awakening Spirit Realm instantly is enough!
Wu Donglai came back, looked at Changqing carefully, stretched out his hand to hold Changqing's wrist, and injected his true energy into it.
"It is indeed the first level of spiritual awareness..."
Wu Donglai looked at Changqing's skin and wondered again, "Why do the people in this city say that you were almost burned to death?"
Can he be cured in just half an hour?
There are pills of this level in Pingchuan City?
After checking the zhenqi, Wu Donglai's expression changed again. He suddenly discovered that there was something wrong with Chang Qing's physique.
"When did you start practicing?" Wu Donglai asked.
"About a year and a half." Changqing answered honestly.
This time is calculated from the time he started to train.
Wu Donglai fell silent and sat on the front seat again.
This time, he was obviously in no hurry to leave.
Wang Yong was immediately shocked. Such a powerful Chang Qing had only practiced for a year and a half!
"Bring it to me and see the magic weapon you have."
Wu Donglai said.
Changqing sighed. Sure enough, he still had to take out the jade pendant given by Liu Shanhe.
When Changqing took out the jade pendant, Wu Donglai looked startled.
He took the jade pendant with complicated eyes and stretched out his hand to gently caress it.
"Where did it come from?"
"Picked it up."
"hehe."
Wu Donglai smiled and put the jade pendant on the table. At the same time, he reached out and turned over, and a black token appeared in his hand, which was different from the style of the prison envoy.
Three simple characters are engraved on it:
"Take the punishment officer".
He stretched out his hand and pressed it on the jade pendant and the punishment officer's token, and pushed them both to Chang Qing.
"What do you mean?" Changqing didn't know why.
