Burning Incense In Prison: Mistaken For A Fortune Teller

In the Heart Sutra of Creation, you first use the vast world as a painting table, and then use your true energy as a flawless white paper and your spiritual power as the paint to paint on it.

What level of painting can be achieved depends on the talent of the visualizer and is related to the realm.

The duty room has really changed a lot. All the necessary furniture and appliances have been installed. The kitchen is also fully equipped and is more luxurious than most apartments.

There is a computer on the desk, which is already connected to the Internet. Next to it is a brand new, unopened mobile phone.

Hei Ri and Bai Yao had already moved in, but they stayed in the cardboard box and did not dare to come out before Zhao Yi came back.

"Go out and familiarize yourself with the environment. This will be your home from now on. I will refine the Blue Marrow Pill as soon as possible and let you embark on the path of cultivation."

Under Zhao Yi's gentle guidance, the two little kittens jumped out of the carton, tilting their heads with confusion on their faces: "Meow~meow~meow?"

They obviously didn't understand the Blue Marrow Pill and the Cultivation Path. They were asking what Zhao Yi was. Could it be fresh dried fish?

"Hahaha."

Zhao Yi squatted down, tapped their heads gently, and explained very patiently: "How come your heads are full of food? Marrow Cleansing Pill is a common spiritual resource. It is mostly used in young children. It has A series of functions such as cutting hair and marrow, removing impurities, and laying a solid foundation before officially embarking on the path of spiritual practice.”

"Although you have spirit beast root bones, you are still too young. You need to take the Jade Marrow Pill first!"

Although the earth is not as good as those planets with abundant spiritual energy, by collecting similar medicinal materials, you can also refine a weakened version with less effective effects, and taking a few more pills can make up for it.

When Zhao Yi was explaining, Bai Ri and Obsidian were like primary school students in class, sitting on the ground seriously and listening with their ears pricked up.

After listening to it, I seemed to understand a little bit, but most of it was still puzzling.

But the two kittens didn't think much, and soon they were climbing up and down in the room, having a great time.

Zhao Yi ignored them and turned to look at the simple shrine in the corner. He took out the things he bought during the day, decorated it and then changed it drastically. It really looked a bit mysterious.

He took out the title deed of Fulong Mountain from his pocket and pressed it under the incense burner in the middle.

Then he sat cross-legged on the bed and entered the state of cultivation. A huge amount of Yin Qi rolled in during his breath. After being burned by the golden flame, it turned into the purest true essence and integrated into his body.

In this precious place of prison, Zhao Yi's breathing is changing, and it won't take long for him to break through again!

He continued practicing until late at night, around three or four in the morning, when Zhao Yi suddenly opened his eyes and shone brightly, and his piercing eyes really showed their power for the first time!

Then he began to visualize without any distractions, choosing the mythical underworld that was shrouded in mystery, and he could still tell the lie that Yuan Shang told at the dinner table: "The level of Yama in the Ten Palaces is too high, and it is difficult to show the charm. He painted hastily and failed." The probability is too high.”

In the end, he chose the horse noodles among the ox-head and horse noodles.

The horse face is also known as the horse-headed Rakshasa, the image of the seducer of the underworld.

The main features are highly recognizable and can be recognized at a glance!

After making the selection, I began to paint with ink, using two fingers as a large brush to initially outline the outline of the horse's face. The entire process remained highly concentrated. If I were not careful, all my previous efforts would be wasted, and the paper and paint would be burned cleanly!

The two little kittens, Bai Ri and Obsidian, obediently stopped playing and watched quietly.

During the period, I revised and revised it, and it gradually became real.

The image of the horse face draws lessons from film and television dramas, folk homemade New Year pictures, and Zhao Yi’s own understanding.

"Those who look at it will bear the impact on their souls."

Zhao Yi murmured.

Finally, a terrifying creature more than two or three meters tall, wearing tattered bronze armor, filled with black mist everywhere it passed, giving people a sense of great majesty, with a horse face and a human body, broke through the dimensional wall of reality, and in Zhao Yi The pen was born.

"Success!"

Zhao Yi, who looked a little pale, said in a surprised tone that it was really hard to paint for the first time, but the success was worth it.

He appreciates his achievements. Although they are not perfect yet, they can be gradually improved in the future.

Usually it is placed in the shrine to attack those with evil intentions.

As long as Zhao Yi's true energy is not exhausted, Ma Mian is an undead creature and can be resurrected even if it is killed.

This is the safest location in Yuncheng Prison. No one can take the land deed away by force!

After seeing the horse face come true, the two little kittens, Bai Ri and Black Yao, were not afraid. Kazilan's big eyes shone with excitement, and she admired her master even more!

"Go and show off."

Zhao Yi ordered Ma Mian to walk around the corridor and surprise the inmates on the same floor.

The horse face has no entity, so there is no need to open the door and walk through the wall to the corridor.

Three or four o'clock in the morning is when they are most asleep. Cell No. 15 is closest to the stairs. The six prisoners suddenly felt a chill on their foreheads while sleeping, followed by signs of ghosts pressing on the bed, as if they were about to drown. Or, he struggled mentally for a few long seconds before he woke up.

He sat up suddenly from the bed, breathing heavily.

The six people looked at each other and saw in each other's eyes the joy of surviving the disaster.

The mass ghost press incident has never happened before.

Immediately afterwards, they felt being watched on their backs, and their uneasy emotions amplified in their hearts. They subconsciously turned back to look at the door. The scene they saw made their pupils dilate, and a great fear surged out!

"Ahhhhh!!!"

The shrill screams that erupted from Cell No. 15 echoed throughout the building. Even the prison guards patrolling outside heard it and ran towards it in unison!

When the prison guards arrived at Cell No. 15, they found six prisoners with pale faces huddled in a corner of the bed. They were so frightened that they lost consciousness.

In the next two or three days, there will be disasters in the cells, and the prisoners will be scared crazy!

Among the prisoners who can be imprisoned in Yuncheng Prison, except for a few people like Zhao Yi who were framed, the rest are all social scum if they are picked at random.

The prison guard interrogated the frightened prisoner in an attempt to find out what happened at night, but after piecing together all he could find was a humanoid monster with a horse face. He would never dare to commit a crime again and must abide by the law. good people!

This matter lasted until the return of Li Botao, who successfully took office as the warden of Yuncheng Prison after the election campaign.

After Li Botao was promoted to prison warden, many people immediately offered him an olive branch, but he declined them all politely. He just wanted to return to the prison and congratulate Brother Zhao.

Just after returning to prison, he met the prison guard who knew about it. After hearing about what happened in the past two days, he instantly thought of what he said at the dinner table. Everyone was dubious about the "underworld". Zhao Yi or the immortal family worshiped him. When he noticed it, the smile on his face froze instantly.

The joy of taking office as warden has been thrown out of the window!

His expression became very serious, and he went to visit Zhao Yi with heavy gifts.

His heart was pounding on the way there, knowing that this was a crisis and he had to get Brother Zhao's forgiveness.

Otherwise, I am afraid that someone will kick me out of my seat before I can sit down!

He had no doubt that Zhao Yi had this strength.

When he saw Zhao Yi, he immediately expressed his loyalty. Li Botao didn't have the airs of a warden at all. He was as humble as a younger brother. He patted his chest and promised: "As long as you are in this prison, your command level is higher than mine!"

"I will use all means to thoroughly investigate your case and let the murderer behind the scenes be put to death!"