Beastmaster of the Ages

boom! boom!

The bronze barrier gate of Bingbu Ghost Temple opened suddenly.

A petite purple shadow passed through the bronze door, and another black shadow behind it also followed, and finally entered side by side.

The environment inside this door was dark, smelly, vicious, and violent. Under this restless atmosphere, Zi Zhen and Na Si Fang Yin landed in front of an underground palace.

This underground palace can also be regarded as another gate of the Bingbu Ghost Temple Prison. It is naturally the place where the prison guards and jailers usually stay. Although it is a prison, the scope and space are still quite large.

When the bronze barrier door was opened, the jailers and jailers in the underground palace would naturally know that someone was coming in. As for whether they were escorting prisoners on a regular basis or if someone important was coming in, they would know the difference!

Almost as soon as Zi Zhen arrived in front of the underground palace, the underground palace was very lively, with all kinds of shouts and shouts, and the overall chaos was very chaotic.

However, the chaos returned to chaos, and they came out very quickly. Groups of jailers wearing black and yellow solemn brocade clothes came to Si Fangyin and Zi Zhen in groups. Not long after, there were more than 300 people. Appear.

Moreover, Zi Zhen saw at a glance that these people were basically from the Hunyuan clan, and their strength was not low. Many of them were in the realm of annihilation. Even jailers without grades were generally at the peak of the destiny realm.

As she thought, these people who are willing to live in this harsh environment and associate with ghosts, gods, and criminals are most likely not gentle people. It is difficult to distinguish these vicious, hot and bold faces and eyes for a while. Are they jailers or prisoners?

Obviously, this is not a place where news is closed, so after the hundreds of people gathered, they immediately knelt down and shouted enthusiastically: "Greetings to the Master of the Temple!"

It can be seen from their enthusiastic expressions that they highly admire Si Fangyin. This enthusiasm is probably more than their emotions towards Kun Tianzhen.

Of course, they also noticed the 'girly' Zi Zhen next to them. Although the appearance of the Purple Blood Clan and the Holy Blood Clan were basically the same as those of the human race, they could tell at a glance that Zi Zhen was a ghost.

So just after Si Fangyin smiled and asked them to excuse themselves, among the hundreds of people, a thin man wearing a pale ghost mask in the middle said with a teasing smile: "Your Majesty, you are so polite! Come and inspect it yourself, little one." We are already so honored, why do we bring a little flesh toy with us! This ghostly body is so exciting, brothers are all blessed!"

As soon as these words came out, hundreds of people looked at Zi Zhen with hot eyes. It was obvious that these men were all suppressed. They looked at Zi Zhen like wolves and tigers, all restless, smiling excitedly, as if they were going to kill Zi Zhen. It swallows it into the eyes.

Zi Zhen's appearance and characteristics can be regarded as beautiful and fragrant here, and the more he looks at it, the more amazing he becomes, and the more he looks at him, the more manic he becomes.

"Master Si Cheng, you are so kind to us!"

"Master Si Cheng has a long life span of hundreds of millions of years!"

When Si Fangyin heard this, he was not really angry, but said with a straight face: "Don't talk nonsense! This girl Zi Zhen is a supreme talent comparable to Shang Yuzhong, the Purple Blood Ghost Emperor! The warden of Bingbu Guishen Temple Prison, appointed by Mr. Shaoqing himself, is the future boss of these guys! Please be more serious and polite, so as not to blow your head."

As soon as the words fell, there was really an uproar in the Guishen Temple Prison. Ordinary guards and jailers definitely didn't know the whole story. They all widened their eyes and looked at Zi Zhen in disbelief. They thought for a long time. not understand.

"I've never heard of her before!"

"A ghost has become the warden of a seventh-grade prison?"

"I heard that the Purple Blood Ghost Emperor is a bit awesome, but being an official is another story!"

It is easy for the four of them to understand that in their eyes, ghosts and gods are similar to slaves...

No matter how strong or talented a slave is, he cannot climb above them!

"But, this is personally appointed by Mr. Shaoqing! And this ghostly girl is very pretty, so maybe?"

Thinking of this, they have completed the logical closed loop. It is probably a certain big boss who wants to hide his beauty in the Golden Room of Bingbu Ghost Temple?

But is this really the case?

"It turns out to be the prison warden. I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Please don't get angry over the joke you just made!"

The person who spoke was still the man wearing the ghost mask just now. His tone of voice was gloomy, giving people a creepy feeling, and there was no respect at all.

When everyone heard this, they had other thoughts. They were all human beings here. They all knew that the speaker was Si Fangyin's direct confidant and loyal lackey... He seemed not to be very polite to Zi Zhen!

Is this some kind of signal?

Originally, the big guy was instinctively uncomfortable with having a ghost and god step on his head.

If this was really the signal, the big guys were looking at each other with even more weird and playful expressions.

Moreover, after the man in the ghost mask finished speaking carelessly again, Si Fangyin still didn't lose his temper. He smiled at Zi Zhen and said: "They stay here all the year round, so it is inevitable that they will be contaminated by some evil spirits. It is understandable. Of course, they They have good intentions and are honest people.”

Zi Zhen just wanted to roll his eyes after hearing this. They all looked like wild wolves, and they were still simple people.

Even the prison guards and jailers were said to be a little embarrassed.

They were also using this kind of dialogue to determine their true attitude towards the warden of the Ghost and God Prison... On second thought, it seemed that Lord Si Cheng was not the same person as the warden!

Furthermore, a fundamental question, who the hell would hide a beautiful woman in such a ghost place!

Is this a place for a beauty?

These clever people immediately looked more meaningful, their mouth corners slightly raised, and the aggressiveness in their eyes also rose!

"Come here and introduce yourself!" Si Fangyin said to the skinny man with a ghost mask.

The skinny man with a ghost mask hurried forward and said, "Master, the warden, my name is Gu Huo! I am the deputy warden here, and I have been here for 150,000 years! You can leave the daily maintenance and suppression work of this temple prison to me, you don't even need to come, I guarantee that these ghosts and gods will be obedient, law-abiding, and nothing will happen to them!"

"How can you talk like that? Get out of the way." Si Fangyin laughed and scolded after hearing this.

"Okay." The man named 'Gu Huo' really rolled away, causing a burst of laughter.

In addition, Si Fangyin also asked about 20 or so 'prison guards' to come up and introduce themselves to Zi Zhen.

The deputy warden was an official of the eighth rank appointed by the imperial court of Taiyu, which was not low, and these wardens were also officially ninth rank.

Besides, there was no need to know him after defeating a jailer.

Zizhen controlled the deputy warden and more than 20 jailers, which was equivalent to controlling this part C Ghost Temple Prison.

Of course, whether these people listened to him or not was another matter...