In the dark corridor, only the candlelight on the walls flickered.
Fangzheng walked through the cells.
He can gain insight into every criminal's information.
There are eighteen cells on the first floor, all of which are insightful.
Most of the criminals imprisoned are demons who practice demonic arts.
The sin is overwhelming.
"Go take a look at the second floor."
Looking away, Fang Zheng immediately walked towards the underground steps.
Number C Tianlao.
There are three floors in total.
They were also imprisoned according to their previous different strengths.
The more vicious criminals are, the deeper they are imprisoned.
Coming down the steps, there is a dark corridor in the middle.
At the top, hanging candles emit light.
It looks like an oil lamp.
It's not an ordinary oil lamp, but a special kind of lamp made of grease that can burn for a long time.
Left and right sides.
There are criminals in every cell.
However, they were not held together, but held separately.
The criminals here will be taken away soon, either beheaded or used for other purposes.
Basically you won't stay long.
If they are imprisoned together, they may be killed by other criminals. This has precedent.
Although all of them have abolished their cultivation.
But that doesn't mean the danger is gone.
The secret method of demons is very strange, and there is no guarantee that someone will not have such a skill.
[Wu Hong, a half-human and half-demon whose cultivation has been abolished, a demon under the Black Lotus Sect, practices demon magic, and is cruel by nature...]
Looking at the criminal in the first cell, the font appeared in his eyes again.
After Fang Zheng saw it clearly, he walked towards the second cell.
[Wu Yingyuan, he practices an ancient method. Although his cultivation has been abolished, he still cannot be underestimated. He may have back-ups. You'd better be careful...]
"Backhand!"
Through the cell door, Fang Zheng looked at the criminal on the straw mat.
The criminal also raised his head at the same time, looking at Fang Zheng with very calm eyes.
"Well, it seems this guy is not to be messed with."
Fang Zheng withdrew his gaze and felt a chill in his heart.
If there is a back-up, that is definitely not something he can afford.
…
Fang Zheng inspected the thirty-six cells on the second floor one by one to gain insight into every criminal's information.
Not a single one was missed.
All the information is clear to the mind.
"Go to the third floor and have a look."
When he reached the end of the corridor, Fang Zheng continued walking down the steps.
The third floor contains the top criminals with the C grade.
He wanted to see what was different.
——
Go down the steps.
The third level is more spacious.
There are a total of eighty-one cells on three floors.
However, not all of the cells are occupied by criminals. Some of them are empty. Only about two-thirds of the cells are occupied by criminals.
The cold is worse here.
The evil spirit is also heavy.
He couldn't bear to stay here for too long.
Move forward and gain insight into each criminal.
In just one stick of incense, most of the criminal information was remembered by Fang Yu.
He basically understood this special ability.
As long as you want to see it and move your eyes, all the information will be displayed.
"The last room!"
Focusing on a cell, Fang Yu looked solemn.
If he remembered correctly, the criminal held in this last cell should be the strongest in the C-size prison.
Names also have an impression.
Wei Zhongxian!
This had to remind Fang Zheng of the ancient times in his world.
Same name.
But others are eunuchs.
But this one is not a powerful demon.
The crime committed was rebellion.
He is a rebel leader.
Would have included a higher font size.
However, I don’t know why, so I chose to be imprisoned in the No. C cell.
The specific reason, of course, he definitely didn't know.
The level is too low.
Stepping to the door of the cell, Fang Zheng looked inside the cell.
On the straw mat, a gray-haired old man sat cross-legged, leaning against the wall, closing his eyes and concentrating.
The pipa bones on both shoulders were pierced by special instruments, and the blood was dripping and bleeding, which made people shudder. However, the gray-haired old man looked calm and unmoved.
And this criminal is the strongest criminal imprisoned in No. C.
Wei Zhongxian!
His previous strength can be said to be much stronger than the criminals in the B-size prison.
When delivering food before, Fang Zheng rarely spoke, just put it down and left.
[Wei Zhongxian, a demon whose magic power has been abolished, contains the true blood of Kirin in his body, is ruthless and cunning as a fox...]
Looking at Wei Zhongxian, the font appeared in his eyes.
"Qilin True Blood!"
Fang Zheng's eyes narrowed, and there was a hint of shock in his pupils.
Kirin blood!
This guy actually has Qilin blood in his body?
Kirin!
Even in this fairy world, he is still a top-notch existence.
Rare in the world.
An existence that rivals true dragons.
A supreme existence comparable to an immortal.
Wei Zhongxian's body actually contained Kirin's true blood, and Fang Zheng couldn't help but his heart skipped a beat.
At this time, Wei Zhongxian, who had been concentrating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.
A gleam of light flashed through his turbid eyes, and he looked at Fang Zheng outside the cell.
In the past, he only came when he was delivering meals. At other times, he would just take a look and leave in a hurry. This time, Fang Zheng stood at the door of the cell and looked at him without moving. A trace of suspicion flashed in Wei Zhongxian's eyes, and he quickly recover.
"Boy, what are you looking at?"
A hoarse and deep voice sounded, and Wei Zhongxian's voice reached Fang Zheng's ears.
"Senior is not simple!"
Fang Zheng spoke.
Wei Zhongxian actually contained Kirin's true blood, which surprised Fang Zheng.
Where did he get the true blood of Qilin?
Is it possible that he has the strength to hunt Qilin?
But... is this possible?
Qilin, this is an existence that surpasses the first level and is on par with the true immortals on land. If Wei Zhongxian has the strength to hunt Qilin, will he be imprisoned and have his cultivation level revoked?
Funny, right?
If he had such strength, I am afraid that even the Human Emperor of Dayong Dynasty would not be a match for Wei Zhongxian.
This Qilin true blood must have another origin.
If I could know this secret, I would be completely transformed...
"Um?"
After hearing Fang Zheng speak, Wei Zhongxian glanced at him in surprise.
Wei Zhongxian didn't look down on a little jailer, even if his cultivation was abolished and his pipa bones were pierced, but Fang Zheng's words made Wei Zhongxian's heart tremble.
"Boy, tell me what's not a simple method?" Looking at Fang Zheng, Wei Zhongxian spoke again.
"Senior has a secret, a big secret!" Fang Zheng said.
"It seems this kid knows..."
Wei Zhongxian's eyes flickered and he stared at Fang Zheng, feeling startled.
Even the Supervisor Tiansi doesn't know his secret. How can a little jailer know?
"Could it be that Supervisor Tiansi sent him to defraud me?"
After a long silence, Wei Zhongxian spoke: "Oh, I'm curious, what big secret do you know?"
"Qilin blood!" Fang Zheng stepped forward and whispered three words.
"boom--"
Wei Zhongxian's heart skipped a beat, and he stood up immediately. The magic weapon that penetrated the Pipa bone glowed and blood flowed out, but Wei Zhongxian didn't seem to care at all and stared at Chen Yu.
"Boy, are you from Supervisor Tiansi?" Wei Zhongxian whispered, a cold light blooming in his eyes.
Fang Zheng shook his head and said, "Senior, you misunderstood, I'm just a little jailer."
Fang Zheng knew the Supervisor Tiansi that Wei Zhongxian was talking about.
A special institution of the Dayong Dynasty with overwhelming power.
The people among them have extremely powerful cultivation.
The person who arrested Wei Zhongxian was none other than the boss of Supervisor Tiansi.
"No?" Wei Zhongxian looked at Fang Zheng with a twinkling look in his eyes.
After a while, he regained his composure, sat down, and lowered his head.
"Boy, since you know it, you also know how powerful this secret is. Okay, I won't live long. Seeing that you are good, how about I give you a good fortune?"
Raising his head, Wei Zhongxian looked at him and said.
"Um?"
At this moment, Fang Zheng was stunned.
Give him a chance!
Want to give him Kirin True Blood?
Or, give him the secret of the origin of Qilin’s true blood?
"Senior, what do you mean?" Fang Zheng asked looking at Wei Zhongxian.
"I will give you Qilin blood so that you can be reborn and become an immortal." Wei Zhongxian said.
Fang Zheng: "???"
