Hua Danniang threw the page with Li Xiaobai's information out the door.
"As you command!"
Outside the hut, an old man with a hunchback walked in, holding a cane in his hand. He limped in and said to Li Xiaobai: "My friend, please come over here."
"Good work."
Li Xiaobai nodded and responded. He felt a lot more relaxed after seeing the warden.
The strength of a prison can be roughly judged by the strength of the warden. The commander-in-chief who suppresses the entire dungeon is only a Mahayana practitioner. It is expected that there will be no masters who are even half a step into the immortal realm in this prison.
As long as you want to, you can break out of the prison and leave here at any time.
However, considering the intimidating power of the old Dragon King, it is better to be calm now and find the ten blood sacrifice fragments first.
"Who is Mr. Li? What did you do to get here?"
Lao Gui took Li Xiaobai out and asked as he walked.
"I didn't do anything. The old Dragon King asked me to be his son-in-law. I didn't agree, so I was thrown in."
Li Xiaobai shrugged and said absently.
"Ahem...Young master is really good at joking."
The old turtle was choked and couldn't speak. He didn't dare to accept these words casually. It would be a crime to lose his head if word got out.
He looked down at the white paper that Hua Danniang had given him just now, and couldn't help but tremble all over.
[Name: Li Xiaobai. 】
[Race: Human race. 】
[Identity background: unknown. 】
[Cultivation: Unknown. 】
[Charge: Unknown. 】
[Judgment: Death penalty. 】
None of the key information was filled in, but the final sentence was written with the word "death penalty". What this means is self-evident. The peaceful young man next to him belongs to the most dangerous group of prisoners in the dungeon!
Ordinary monks are just committing adultery and breaking the law. If they are caught, they will only be imprisoned for a few days to reflect. In serious cases, they will be imprisoned for a year and a half.
Those who harmed the people and disrupted the rule of law were imprisoned for many years. Even those who committed murder were observed first before deciding whether to sentence them to death.
Only true murderers would be directly sentenced to death, and these people, except for their strong cultivation, were all bloodthirsty and violent people, and even killing people had become a hobby.
This seemingly gentle monk is actually such a terrifying existence?
And just now, he communicated with her naturally?
Lao Gui shuddered unconsciously all over his body, even his steps felt heavier, his breathing became slightly short, and he did not dare to talk to Li Xiaobai anymore.
But he didn't want to speak anymore, but Li Xiaobai took the initiative to speak.
"How many years has Lord Turtle stayed in this dungeon?"
Li Xiaobai asked softly, his voice calm as ever.
"Ten... more than ten years."
Old Turtle was panicking. The last death row inmate who came in seemed to have asked him this question. This was a warning to him not to talk nonsense, otherwise it would be difficult for him to gain a foothold in prison in the future.
"Oh, then do you know what the cultivation level of the strongest person in this dungeon is now?"
Li Xiaobai continued to ask.
"This old turtle doesn't know very well. It should be the Mahayana period."
"Is there anyone better than the warden?"
"All the prisoners who came in were fed the Imprisonment Pill, and it is difficult to mobilize the spiritual power in their bodies. In the prison, the warden must be the strongest!"
"I see."
Li Xiaobai nodded. He was no stranger to the Imprisonment Pill. He had eaten this thing several times. He didn't expect that the old Dragon King would give him the same thing.
It's a pity that I don't have to practice at all, and I don't have any spiritual power in my body. There is no way this pill can work.
The old turtle on the side was sweating all over his forehead at this moment. He was worthy of being a death row prisoner. As soon as he came up, he asked about the strength of the strongest prisoner in the dungeon. He wanted to be the boss!
He could foresee that a fight would break out in the prison soon.
The guards in the dungeon never interfere with the fights between prisoners. Internal fighting is also a part of reducing strength. The harder the prisoners fight, the less likely they are to escape.
Moreover, it became quiet after the beating, so the jailers were happy to see this situation.
"Master Li, your room has arrived."
"The back of this cave is the young master's residence. There are the prisoners' clothes inside. This is the identity token used to open the cave. Of course, if the young master doesn't like the prison uniform, you don't have to wear it."
Lao Gui handed Li Xiaobai a small token and said tremblingly, forcing a smile on his face.
Li Xiaobai took the token and weighed it. It was light and had three big characters Li Xiaobai engraved on the front, while the back was blank.
This cave is very good. It is carved from white jade and looks very delicate. Although it does not contain spiritual energy, if it were placed in the ordinary world, it would be a precious jade that would be a city-wide treasure. It should be a special product of the seabed.
But what attracted Li Xiaobai the most was the shining night pearl hanging high on the stone door of the cave.
If you have this night pearl in your own cave, it means that there should be some in other people's caves. If you collect them all, it should be able to add some color to the hellfire.
"Well, thank you for your work. I will come to you if necessary."
Li Xiaobai looked at the cave in front of him, nodded with satisfaction and said.
"Old Turtle still has work to do, so I'll take my leave first!"
Never again!
Old Turtle added this sentence in his mind, took off his half-lame Old Han legs, swayed left and right, and trotted away.
He was extremely panicked. The death row prisoner said he would come to him if there was any situation. Wasn't he targeting him?
If there is something dissatisfying with the other party in the future, will you blame yourself?
His old arms and legs can't stand the torment, and he still wants to hold a grandson!
Watching the old turtle leaving in a hurry, Li Xiaobai couldn't help but sigh in his heart, what a dedicated turtle. He could obviously go out and have fun, but he was strict with himself and never slacked off. This kind of spirit is worthy of admiration.
Using the token to open the stone door, Li Xiaobai walked in slowly.
The room was also bright, but because of this, Li Xiaobai was even more shocked by Donghai's wealth. The room was as bright as day, with twenty or thirty small night pearls shining brightly.
Wisps of spiritual power overflowed, and business was booming.
Li Xiaobai counted carefully and found that there were twenty-three night-light pearls in total. This should be a set, which matched the number of twenty-three East China Sea beauty sharks.
"Dear me, the old Dragon King is really rich. There are twenty-four night pearls in just one cave. If all the caves are looted, tens of thousands of them won't be a problem, right?"
In addition to finding ten blood sacrifice fragments, Li Xiaobai once again had another goal in mind.
Burn it, you must burn it!
With so many treasures in this dungeon, it would be a shame not to burn them!
At this time, a knock on the door interrupted his thoughts.
"Hey, the new guy inside, don't wait any longer, put on your prison uniform and come out to see big brother!"
