Xing Dong, the head catcher of Jiupintang under the Ministry of Punishment, came to Tianlao for two days in a row.
At this time, Shenzhen looked at these ten corpses. Based on his experience, he could naturally see that these ten and the ones yesterday were not caused by the same person.
Several people yesterday didn't even have wounds. All their internal organs were severely damaged and died. Xing Dong was not surprised at all when he learned that it was Yang Zhan who did it.
But today, these ten were all killed by the blade, killing them with one blow, cleanly.
At this time, Xing Dong looked at Tianlao with countless awe.
It's not that I fear this Tianlao, but the people in this Tianlao!
He really didn't expect that the inconspicuous jailers of the Heavenly Prison would have such terrifying fighting prowess.
He even doubted whether their Jiupin Hall's divine arrester was as good as the jailer of this Heavenly Prison.
At this time, a man in luxurious robes walked up with a big knife hanging on his waist.
When Xing Dong saw it, he immediately clasped his fists and saluted: "Master, my subordinates are arresting Xing Dong!"
The man looked indifferent and glanced at Xing Dong: "Were you the one doing the counting these two times?"
"Yes, sir!"
The man nodded: "Tell me about the situation!"
Xing Dong didn't dare to neglect, this was Ma Zifeng, one of the nine great arresters of Jiupintang, who was extremely good at investigating cases.
Xing Dong immediately told the situation of the two groups of people who had robbed the prison in the past two days.
Ma Zifeng listened and looked at the conditions of the ten corpses: "Who killed yesterday and who killed them today?"
"Yesterday it was Yang Zhan, the leader of Tianlao, and today it is Zhang San and Li Si, the jailers of Tianlao. Their methods are clean and neat. Without exception, they are all killed with one knife!"
Ma Zifeng couldn't help but show respect after hearing this: "There is no need to say much about the strength of the second master, but I didn't expect that the jailer of this prison is so good. The people brought out by the second master are brave!"
Xing Dong didn't speak, but there was a bit of regret on his face. After all, it was indescribably sad for such a person to be a jailer in a prison.
Ma Zifeng suddenly asked: "Have the identities of these prison robbers been found out?"
"There is no identity information to check, but they are here to rob the prison, naturally for the prisoners inside. My subordinates do not have the authority to check the prisoners' identity information."
"Okay, take the body away and don't worry about anything else."
After Xing Dong led people to drag the body away, Ma Zifeng saw Yang Zhan walking slowly from a short distance away carrying roast chicken and wine.
Very far away, Ma Zifeng clasped his fists and bent down: "Jiupin Hall God arrests Ma Zifeng to pay homage to the Second Master!"
Yang Zhan saw Ma Zifeng from afar and didn't quite recognize him.
In the past three years, Yang Zhan had no social contacts and spent almost all of them in this prison.
Of course, many people don't want to interact with him. Even if they respect him, they don't dare to walk around for fear of being criticized by the people above.
Yang Zhan stepped forward and nodded: "Excuse me, why are you being so polite to me, a prison boss?"
Ma Zifeng straightened up and smiled: "Second Master, two groups of people have come to rob the prison. Do you have enough manpower? Do you need someone from Jiupin Hall?"
Yang Zhan looked at Ma Zifeng: "Even if you are willing, the people above you may not be willing. Okay, just tell me if you have anything to say!"
"Second Master, can you provide some information about these people, so that I can investigate and catch them all, so that they will not bother Second Master."
"Feng Linguo's spies, I don't know the rest, so hurry up and investigate the case!"
"Second Master..."
"I really don't know. I've been in this prison all this time. I never leave the door and don't bother to inquire about anything."
With that said, Yang Zhan had already entered with roast chicken and wine.
Ma Zifeng was helpless, but he did not ask further questions. He just cupped his fists and bent down again: "Thank you, Master!"
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In the prison, the third son and the fourth son argued endlessly.
"I have six heads, you only have four!"
"Fart, the last one, I didn't hold him back, he ran away, but you came over and picked them up, five of them per person!"
"Oh, Si'er, we have been together through life and death for so many years, but you are unreasonable and you actually take the credit!"
"Third son, you are so embarrassed, you are taking credit for yourself, and you are still talking about me. I obviously caught that man, but who asked you to chop him down? I can't kill him. Do you need your help?"
The two were arguing fiercely. At this moment, they saw Yang Zhan coming back.
"Second Master, you have to make the decision for me. Third son takes the credit!"
"Second Master, don't listen to Si'er. He's just trying to steal the credit. As we agreed before, whoever kills you will get it. It's obviously me who hacked him to death."
Yang Zhan heard the argument between the two from afar and glanced at the two guys: "What a fight, what's the point of fighting over this little merit? Guard the prison!"
"yes!"
The two ended their argument.
Yang Zhan also entered the torture room and opened the slate.
At first glance, it was pitch black again.
He didn't understand, why did Bilian like darkness so much?
Or...are you used to the darkness?
Yang Zhan walked down and lit the oil lamp as usual.
This time, Bilian did not attack him sneakily. After lighting the oil lamp, he turned around and saw Bilian looking at him.
Yang Zhan smiled and said: "Bilian, this time I will bring you two roast chickens and two jars of wine!"
Bilian didn't speak, but Yang Zhan couldn't see the woman's expression or eyes clearly.
As a result, I couldn't judge this woman's attitude, which made me a little frightened.
Still put the roast chicken and wine on the stone table.
Bilian didn't enjoy it this time, she was still looking at him.
This discovery shocked Yang Zhan. What happened to this woman? Are you stupid?
"Eat quickly, why are you looking at me?"
"I want to take a shower and wash my hair."
Hearing Bilian speak, Yang Zhan felt guilty.
"No problem, I'll get you a bucket later so you can take a good bath and enjoy it."
"Um!"
Bi Lian then started to eat.
The food he ate was still quite brutal. He quickly gnawed down a roasted chicken, both bones and meat.
This time, Yang Zhan watched Bilian eating quietly.
Sometimes it is a kind of enjoyment to see someone eating deliciously.
Yang Zhan suddenly asked out of curiosity: "Bilian, you were detained here for a long time before I came here. What did you eat then?"
Bi Lian didn't say anything and just ate.
Bilian has lived here for who knows how many years, but there is no peculiar smell in the basement.
The basement is not wide and has an unobstructed view.
There is only a stone door behind Bilian. The stone door is directly blocked by stones, but it is not built according to the size, so there are many gaps and dark holes can be seen.
Yang Zhan has not been in for three years.
Mainly because Bilian refused, Yang Zhan guessed that it might be Bilian's toilet.
Of course, this is just a guess. Yang Zhan doesn't know exactly what it looks like inside.
Finally, Bilian finished eating. This time, she didn't eat the wine jar, but just drank the wine.
This time, Bilian actually burped.
Yang Zhan said a little depressed: "You said you didn't eat enough before. I thought you had about the same amount of food as us."
Bilian ignored it and just said: "Don't you want to know what I ate before?"
"I'm just asking casually. If you don't tell me, forget it."
Yang Zhan had also guessed, and even thought that Bilian might have eaten all kinds of snakes, insects, rats, and ants in the past. When a person is hungry, he can eat anything.
However, Bilian suddenly pointed to one side.
Yang Zhan turned his head to look curiously and saw a small hole in the corner of the basement.
After a while, a furry head came in.
After a while, a weasel with a tuft of white hair on its head crawled out of the hole slowly and rhythmically.
It holds an egg in its mouth and is holding one in its forelimbs.
Suddenly, it discovered something and suddenly turned its head to look at Yang Zhan.
Then, the weasel quickly retreated.
Although Yang Zhan was curious, he was not surprised at all.
He knows how to control spirits, and Bi Lian will definitely know it, even if he is insane.
He had speculated before, but now that he saw it with his own eyes, Yang Zhan felt relieved. If he left, Bilian would not starve.
Bilian didn't like to talk, so Yang Zhan would often ask her a few questions before she would say anything.
Yang Zhan left not long after.
When leaving, Bilian asked: "Do you remember this second article?"
Yang Zhan looked at the blood flow chart carved on the wall and nodded: "Remember!"
"Well!"
Bi Lian suddenly stood up, and the chains clattered.
Immediately afterwards, he saw Bilian's hand, which was as if made of gold steel, and his five claws directly scraped off all the words carved on the wall.
Sparks flew everywhere and the sharp sound was harsh. This scene made Yang Zhan tremble with fear.
Bi Lian's nails are like a magic weapon. Fortunately, Bi Lian didn't use nails when she was studying his and her different structures, otherwise... the consequences would be disastrous!
