Wu Tianliang suddenly asked: "Senior, if I have a way to untie the soft tendons in your body, can you really save me?"
The old man said with an air of dignity: "Of course! You can ask around in the nearby cells. I was nicknamed the Bloody Hand Man Slaughter back then, and he was also famous in the world!"
Wu Tianliang suddenly felt a chill in his heart. He really knew this name. This person was named Han Zhao. He was listed on the list of people ten years ago, but suddenly disappeared. Unexpectedly, he fell into this ghost prison. The reason why he was frightened was that there were rumors that this butcher had a hobby of eating human flesh! He was worried that if he detoxified him, wouldn't he be eaten by him instead?
However, he thought about it and decided to take the risk to detoxify this person. Because the ghost prison must be heavily defended. Even if you are detoxified, you cannot break out by yourself. Immediately, when the patrolling ghost soldiers left, Wu Tianliang avoided the sight of the inmates next to him and quietly took out a mustard bag from under his body.
Although the ghost soldiers searched it, the place where he hid his things was too obscene and escaped the search.
Immediately, he took out a bottle of third-level detoxification pill from the mustard bag, drank one himself, and then put it away.
At this time, Tu Hanzhao, the bloody-handed man who had been pretending to be asleep, suddenly stood up and whispered: "Give me the antidote, or I will report you!"
Wu Tianliang took out a bottle of elixir from the mustard bag, handed it over, and said with a smile: "What did you say, senior? The antidote is for you. If you want to survive, I have to rely on senior to take care of you!"
"You're a smart kid!"
Han Zhao sniffed it before taking all the pills. He was imprisoned for ten years and had a huge amount of Ruanjin Powder in his body, which required strong medication to resolve.
After Han Zhao dissolved the Ruanjin Powder, Wu Tianliang took the initiative to offer all the recovery pills.
By late night, Han Zhao had recovered 70% to 80%, and Wu Tianliang presented him with a high-grade sharp weapon-level long knife.
Han Zhao patted Wu Tianliang on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't worry, although I eat human flesh, I never kill people who are kind to me. Boy, when Uncle Han goes out, I will not treat you badly!"
Wu Tianliang said with a grateful expression: "Thank you, senior!"
Immediately, the long knife in Han Zhao's hand gathered a layer of blood-colored aura, and with a sudden slash, the cell door opened!
…
About a quarter of an hour later, in the ghost market above the ghost prison, in the palace of Hades.
An old man in black sat on the dark golden throne of Pluto, showing a satisfied look. This throne of Hades is the number one person in the underground world of Cangzhou. Once you ascend this throne, you can control the Ten Palaces of Hell, many civil and military judges, bull-headed and horse-faced people, black and white impermanence, as well as tens of thousands of ghost soldiers and endless wealth. At this time, Pluto died, and he was temporarily in charge of the ghost market.
Suddenly, the stone door at the entrance of Hades Palace opened, and a ghost soldier came in a hurry. He knelt down on one knee and clasped his fists and said, "Sir, Master, there is a riot in the ghost prison, and the bloody-handed Tu Han Zhao led the ghost prison prisoners to kill them out!"
"What! Bloody Hands Massacre!"
The old man in black, who was Judge Cui, suddenly became frightened and his expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly said: "Go and invite Judge Lu!"
Although he is Pluto's confidant, his martial arts skills are only average among the nine judges. The one with the highest martial arts skills is Judge Lu, who is also an innate master.
"promise!"
After the ghost soldier finished speaking, he hurried away.
A moment later, in the passage of the ghost market, Han Zhao led a group of ghost prison prisoners to kill everywhere, fighting with the judges of the ghost market, black and white, bull heads and horse faces, and many others. Many guests could only run for cover.
Those prisoners in the ghost prison were cannon fodder because they had not released the power of Ruanjin Powder hidden deep in their bodies. Their 100% cultivation level could only be used at 10% or 20%, and they soon suffered heavy casualties. But the situation did not favor the ghost market, because Han Zhao was too powerful, especially in such a small terrain. Han Zhao is a disciple of the Blood Transforming Sword Sect. Although he no longer has the Blood Demon Sword, his own Blood Demon Qi can absorb the Qi and blood of the deceased and restore his cultivation.
Therefore, the more he fought, the more brave he became. At this time, he had regained ten of his power. He also killed two judges and obtained a second-grade divine weapon-level sword.
This time, no one can stop them, and the ghost market is retreating steadily.
A moment later, a black-faced judge came with a gun!
This is Judge Lu, the first judge of Cangzhou Ghost Market.
Han Zhao dodged and swung his sword suddenly. Before the blade could reach him, a blood-colored sword intent cut into Judge Lu's sea of consciousness.
Judge Lu, whose soul cultivation level was only six stars, was immediately captured by the sword's intention. He was stunned for a moment, and his head was cut off by the blade that followed.
The judges saw that Han Zhao was so ferocious that even Judge Lu could not block a blow, so they retreated one after another.
At this time, Han Zhao secretly breathed a sigh of relief. In order to establish his power, he had almost consumed half of his spiritual power with one move of his sword, so he did not pursue him again. At this time, he hurriedly said: "Brother, let's leave quickly. If that old man Pluto If things get out of the customs, we will be dead!"
Wu Tianliang heard him call him "virtuous brother", so he hit the snake with a stick and said: "Brother Han, Pluto is dead and the new Pluto has not yet arrived. This is a golden opportunity. I know where Pluto's secret treasury is. Let's go loot the treasury." !”
When Han Zhao heard this, he immediately laughed and said: "Old guy, didn't I just eat one of your concubines, and actually put me in a ghost prison? I must be punished now!"
The corner of Wu Tianliang's mouth twitched slightly. Beautiful concubines are meant to be pampered. This concubine actually ate everyone. It was an insult to gentleness! However, he continued: "Brother, we must seize the opportunity. If it is too late, the treasure house will be emptied!"
"Don't worry, since the old guy Pluto is dead, no one in this ghost market can stop me. The treasure trove belongs to us two brothers!"
At this time, Han Zhao looked domineering, and his face became much younger, just middle-aged.
A few minutes later, the Hall of Hades.
Wu Tianliang led Han Zhao to the dark gold throne, and twisted one of the dragon-headed pillars of the throne. Suddenly, the wall behind him opened, revealing a treasure house, which contained gold, jewelry, silver and other valuables, bows and arrows, swords and other sophisticated weapons, and high-quality food. It's piled up like a mountain. These have been accumulated by the ghost market for many years to be used in future rebellions. There were so many items that the two of them were dazzled!
But there is already someone in the treasure house, it is Judge Cui.
When Wu Tianliang saw him, he immediately smiled ferociously and said: "Judge Cui, you old guy, on the first day I came here, you were jealous of my military advisor's talent and made trouble in front of Pluto. And then you didn't wait for the young master's order to kill me. Detention. You are dead today!"
Han Zhao immediately smiled and said: "Xiandi, don't worry, I will avenge you now!"
After he finished speaking, he suddenly slashed at Judge Cui with a knife!
Judge Cui recognized the man who was being massacred with bloody hands and wanted to surrender. However, before he could finish his words, he was captured by a bloody sword intent, and his head was immediately chopped off with a single blow.
The two of them looked at the many treasures in the treasure house with somewhat helpless expressions. Without the Xumi bracelet, they couldn't store much.
Several mustard bags confiscated by Han Zhao were filled with gold jewelry. But Wu Tianliang filled his horn bow with his own mustard seed bag.
Han Zhao looked puzzled and asked, "What does my dear brother want with these useless wastes?"
Wu Tianliang said: "Brother, now you and I have no way out among the three parties: the good, the devil, and the imperial court. We can only join the alien tribe! As far as I know, the Canglang tribe in the northern prairie has the potential to unify the grassland. I am going to use I’m going to throw dozens of ox-horn bows as gifts. Now is the time for the Canglang tribe to employ people. If you and I go, we will definitely be reused!”
