In just a moment, Zhou Yuan and Zhang Chen came outside, and all the spirit exorcists were standing there.
Right in front of the exorcist, a woman with a stern face stood there. Although she did not release any pressure, everyone felt a terrifying pressure coming from her body.
On both sides of the woman, cell leaders Li Rui and Song Quanfu were also extremely respectful and looked extremely serious.
Zhou Yuan glanced at the woman and immediately looked solemn. He recognized this woman as Wang Qiong, the woman in black brought by Liu Minghai.
Zhou Yuan quickly lowered his head, secretly guessing in his heart what Wang Qiong was going to do this time.
Soon, dozens of spirit exorcists were all assembled, and Yao Xu stood beside Zhou Yuan. He was also one of the few people Zhou Yuan could chat with.
Wang Qiong glanced at everyone, and then paused on Zhou Yuan, giving Zhou Yuan a creepy feeling.
But fortunately, the other person quickly looked away, and this feeling disappeared.
"From today on, I will be solely responsible for the Prison of Death. Everyone can call me Master Wang."
Wang Qiong's words reached everyone's ears instantly, making everyone feel awe-inspiring. Those who dare to call themselves real people are all old monsters in the Golden Core Realm!
"Yes, Master Wang!"
Zhou Yuan, along with everyone else, cupped his fists and saluted Wang Qiong.
Wang Qiong nodded, and then said coldly: "I am here today to do only one thing. Within today, at least 300 cages will be vacated in the prison of the afterlife. Therefore, everyone present today is a murderer." Pig people, as for how to distribute it, I don’t care, it’s up to you!”
After Wang Qiong finished speaking, he ignored everyone and left directly.
At this moment, all the exorcists were a little dumbfounded, at least three hundred of them. What was this going on?
Yao Xu and Zheng Shuang were even more pale. Their lifespan was running out. If they really killed more than ten or twenty pigs today, there was still a question about how long they could survive after leaving the prison of the dead.
Although Zhou Yuan was shocked, this was an opportunity for him, and his eyes couldn't help but reveal a glimmer of light.
Li Rui and Song Quanfu looked at each other and could see the helplessness in each other's eyes.
Li Rui waved to Zhou Yuan and took Zhou Yuan aside. His eyes were complicated. After thinking for a while, he said, "Zhou Yuan, you have to do your best in this matter."
Zhou Yuan hurriedly clasped his fists and said: "Commander, just give me your orders, I will definitely complete the mission!"
Li Rui nodded, no longer polite, and then said: "Zhou Yuan, let me get straight to the point. Killing pigs is not a good job and will shorten your life. But you should have practiced some special skills, so you can Refining these resentments.”
"Let's do this! Every time you kill a pig, I will give you ten low-grade spiritual stones. You can kill as many as you can, and the rest will be given to the remaining people. What do you think?"
For some reason, Zhou Yuan felt a little uneasy in his heart at this moment, always feeling like there was a danger approaching him.
This feeling appeared in Zhou Yuan's heart when Wang Qiong appeared, and it couldn't go away!
However, Li Rui's proposal made Zhou Yuan extremely excited. Not to mention the fact that there were spirit stones to earn, he was willing to do it even without the spirit stones.
Zhou Yuan has decided to leave the prison of the afterlife. If he kills enough people today, he feels there is no need to take risks.
Zhou Yuan nodded and directly agreed to Li Rui's request.
Li Rui was very happy and threw two thousand low-grade spirit stones to Zhou Yuan. Then he said with a smile: "Return more and make up less, just let go and do it!"
Zhou Yuan looked at the storage bag in his hand and felt more and more that something was wrong, but he still nodded and said: "Yes, Commander!"
Zhou Yuan left without any hesitation and prepared to work.
As soon as Zhou Yuan's figure disappeared, Wang Qiong's ghostly figure appeared, and Li Rui quickly saluted respectfully!
"Master, he agreed!"
Wang Qiong nodded, and then said expressionlessly: "Today you let him let go and kill. Ancestor wants to see where his limit is?"
When Li Rui heard this, he nodded quickly and then went down to make arrangements!
"Zhou Yuan, don't let me down! Since we can't find the Baby-breaking Pill, we can only ask the ancestor to give up his body and find a suitable cauldron!"
Wang Qiong murmured to himself, with a hint of Khitan in his expression.
【Ding! Shouyuan-0.3. 】
【Ding! Luck value +4, life span +21, cultivation value +189, and obtained the skill "Light Rain Technique". 】
【Ding! Shouyuan-0.1. 】
【Ding! Luck value +1, longevity +33, cultivation value +67, and obtained a skill called "Wind Breathing Technique". 】
【Ding! Lifespan -0.4. 】
【Ding! Luck value +6, longevity +27, cultivation value +321, and obtained a combat skill "Flowing Water Sword Technique". 】
Zhou Yuan shuttled quickly through the prison, followed by six people who were divided into three groups to handle the follow-up matters for Zhou Yuan.
Li Rui and Song Quanfu were not far away. They looked at Zhou Yuan and felt incredible.
"How did this Zhou Yuan do it? The resentment in him dissipated quickly the moment he stepped out of the prison. It's really strange!"
Song Quanfu opened his eyes wide and looked at Zhou Yuan with a look of disbelief on his face.
Li Rui sighed, and then said: "How can the person who can be favored by the ancestor be an ordinary person? Soon, he may be our ancestor!"
When Song Quanfu heard Li Rui's words, he couldn't help but look solemn, and there was a hint of pity in his eyes.
I don’t know if it’s Zhou Yuan’s luck or misfortune that he was spotted by a veteran cultivator at the peak of the Golden Core Realm.
Time passed, and the morning passed in the blink of an eye, and Zhou Yuan felt a little numb.
At this moment, Wang Qiong's figure appeared next to Li Rui and said calmly: "How much is it?"
"One hundred and forty-seven!"
Li Rui spoke quickly without any hesitation.
Wang Qiong couldn't help but reveal a hint of joy on his face. His ancestor had said that if he wanted to withstand his soul, the opponent must kill more than three hundred people in a row and not be eroded by resentment. It seems that this Zhou Yuan can really meet the requirements of his ancestors.
The atmosphere in the Death Prison was very strange, everyone was serving Zhou Yuan alone.
Those who burned corpses and extinguished souls could no longer bear it. They were also stained with some resentment, and their faces were all as pale as paper.
Song Quanfu quickly changed six people and followed Zhou Yuan.
Zhou Yuan himself was numb. He didn't even know how many people he had killed.
After the endless resentment entered Zhou Yuan's body, it all converged into the sword-shaped foundation-building seeds that Zhou Yuan had condensed for the first time.
The sword gradually mutated, and its body was as black as ink. From it came a power that made Zhou Yuandu's heart palpitate, and it completely transformed into a sword of resentment.
At the same time, the murderous intention on Zhou Yuan's body was absorbed by the second sword-shaped foundation-building seed. Blood lines appeared on this sword and was in the process of transformation.
