Song Zongwu did not inform Ren Qing about the Jailer Reserve, but only said that the location would be in the Jailer Hall.
Ren Qing has always been curious about the Prison Hall.
He had searched all over the Yamen, but he still couldn't get to the Jailer's Hall, and he didn't even know its specific location.
It is because of the elusive nature of the jailers that they are rare to see. Some government officials have not even had contact with the jailers for several years.
Song Zongwu simply explained a few words and left the Huo Gong Hall.
He asked Ren Qing to wait patiently, and the latter had to go back to the boring life of accumulating longevity.
In order to prevent the supply of pig eyes from being cut off, Ren Qing began to try eating fish eyes raw.
He found that as long as the diet is large and sufficient, the effect of extending life is almost the same.
The only trouble is that Ren Qing does not have a supply channel for fish eyes and must rely on Xiao Wu to buy them at the fish market.
However, fishmongers are not allowed to dig out the eyes and sell them separately, as this will undoubtedly damage the quality of the fish.
Therefore, whole fish must be purchased in large quantities, so the cost is not low.
Ren Qing had a slight headache, so he had to rely on the jailer's resources, otherwise his cultivation would stagnate when he reached the Ghost Envoy realm.
Fortunately, there is no need to think too much at the moment.
The Blood Dog Gang did not embarrass him for the braised business for the time being, and even slightly increased the proportion of profit distribution at the end of the month.
It can be seen that the word jailer is still very useful within the gang.
Unknowingly, more than ten days have passed. Ren Qing's longevity has accumulated to nearly eight years, and he is not far away from being promoted.
Ren Qing was a little confused as to which technique to choose to advance to the Ghost Envoy Realm.
First of all, exclude the Divine Foot Scripture and the Human Skin Book. After all, these two cannot be published publicly.
It seems that Ren Qing can only choose between the Taotie method and the No-eye method. From this point of view, it seems that he should be promoted to the No-eye method.
After all, he is the most familiar, and he can easily master the abilities of the twin nightmares after reaching the ghost realm.
However, the cost of immunity from the blind method is higher, requiring fifteen years of longevity to be promoted. In comparison, the Taotie method takes five years less.
Ren Qing was a little worried again.
For those who are afraid that the gluttonous method will upset their stomachs, this alienation route is relatively mediocre and does not significantly improve their strength.
Ren Qing pinched his painful temples and suppressed his distracting thoughts.
It's useless to think about it now.
Maybe after reaching the Ghost Envoy realm, one's lifespan will increase slightly, allowing both techniques to be promoted.
While he was still immersed in the alternative retreat of constantly swallowing his eyes, the time to select the guard reserve was quietly approaching.
Ren Qing didn't even react. He was still practicing his sword skills in the courtyard when he was grabbed by Song Zongwu and headed towards the prison hall.
On the road, people walked over eaves and walls in order not to attract the attention of the government officials.
Ren Qing also discovered many foreign monks wearing bamboo hats.
They followed the jailer obediently, probably heading to the jailer's hall.
Song Zongwu saw that he was about to approach his destination, so he whispered a reminder: "The location of the jailer's hall is somewhat special, in order to prevent strange objects from rioting."
"When you become a reserve, you will be able to understand the secrets."
"Okay, thank you, Senior Song."
When the two of them arrived at a remote corner of the Yamen Center, they saw only a few rockeries standing there.
Ren Qing did not dare to ask any more questions, so he could only tentatively say: "Senior Song, don't the guards have to stay in the prison hall on weekdays..."
"Why are there no guards around?"
Song Zongwu shook his head and said, "No one likes to stay in the Prison Hall."
"So that's it, then..."
"Silence, the rest of the monks are coming."
Song Zongwu said in a deep voice.
Seeing this, Ren Qing raised his eyes and saw guards wearing bamboo hats arriving one after another, and they all stopped in front of the rockery.
Could it be that these rockeries are the location of the Jailer's Hall? It's impossible to think about it.
Ren Qing resisted not asking, and kept looking around with his eyes, trying to find the secret door to and from the Jailer's Hall.
But nothing was gained.
After a while, there were already more than ten monks gathered.
They took off the bamboo hats that concealed their appearance, each feeling wary of each other.
Ren Qing's eyes swept across quickly.
To be honest, practicing magic may result in a different appearance than ordinary people, but in fact, the alienation still feels very natural.
But the monks who came from gangs were on the contrary, they were like a group of monsters and monsters.
Even if you master the technique by swallowing strange objects, there are no taboos during practice, which leads to negative effects of alienation.
For example, there is a woman from the Blood Dog Gang who has mastered the foot meridian.
The opponent may have swallowed too much animal blood, causing cheetah furs of different sizes to be scattered all over his body, and only three of his palms looked like leopard claws.
Those animal-like eyes couldn't even open or close them normally.
There is also the strongest man among them, who is at least two meters tall.
The skin all over his body was dark black, and there were two upright horns on his forehead.
However, he walks with a limp because his feet have transformed into cow hooves.
Of course, there are some monks who are not much different from ordinary people. It seems that they are not from gangs, and they probably appear to be in the half-corpse realm.
Ren Qing looked around and found that most of the gang's techniques seemed to involve animal transformation, and perhaps the threshold was slightly lower.
He did not hide the heavy pupils in his eyes, which immediately attracted the attention of the jailers.
In addition to the fact that Ren Qing was brought by Song Zongwu, it is also difficult for people not to care about the unprecedented alienation route of the double-eyed person.
The monk even whispered, subconsciously moving away from Ren Qing.
It can be seen that the selection of reserves has not yet begun, and they are already afraid.
Song Zongwu glanced at Ren Qing and asked: "I said they are all crooked melons and cracked jujubes, they can't fall in front of the reserves?"
"Don't worry, after all, I have experienced blocking the restricted area."
Despite Ren Qing's solemn promise, he didn't notice the smile in Song Zongwu's eyes.
Song Zongwu never mentioned at all from beginning to end how many people were recruited into the reserve force. In fact, there were indeed cases where no one was employed.
At this moment, the half-human, half-snake jailer man twisted his body and came closer.
He walked like a willow in the wind, and he probably mastered the "Snake Sloughing Technique" that Ren Qing had seen in Tuofeng Mountain.
"Mr. Song, I haven't seen you for a long time."
Song Zong Wuchao nodded: "That's true, Zhang Qiu."
"Mr. Song, please tell me, which area of the Jailer's Hall are you going to this time?"
Zhang Qiu stared at Ren Qing from the corner of his eye, spitting scarlet red from his mouth.
"How would I know? If you're afraid of danger, don't go in."
Song Zong paid no attention to the other party. Seeing this, the other guards did not dare to come up and talk to him.
Zhang Qiu blamed himself and returned to his original position.
He communicated with the snake man who was in his early fifteen years, and then his expression became more and more gloomy, and he obviously broke up on bad terms.
Ren Qing said to himself: "That snake boy is not an orphan born in a gang."
"He is Zhang Qiu's nephew. He is probably afraid of accidentally dying after entering the jailer's hall."
"I see……"
Ren Qing's mouth opened slightly, wasn't it just a formality?
What else is dangerous? ! !
