My Cell Prison

This is not Han Dong's dizziness. The woman who came to visit the prison has the same black vortex mark on her torso.

That was when Han Dong observed the black vortex in the woman's eyes with his magic eyes.

The other party's equally special eyes discovered Han Dong's particularity.

Look at each other

With her eyes intertwined, the black vortex in the woman's eyeball kept spinning, trying to pull Han Dong's consciousness into a pupil-like space.

but.

No matter how the black vortex rotates.

Han Dong's consciousness is difficult to be shaken, and he always stays in his brain.

Han Dong, who was sitting deep in the cell, said in a low tone: "What's the point? There is no need for intracranial interrogation, right?"

The woman outside the cell did not respond.

From the standing posture to the squatting state, the head and Han Dong in the prison were at the same level, and a silver dragon pattern was also vaguely printed on the shirt.

A gentle and gentle voice came: "Just here?"

"I have been here for more than two months..."

"I have no ill intentions. It is not convenient for outsiders to talk... When you come out, I will come to you again."

"No need to go to the jail?"

"It's necessary, but not now. Let's talk about it when you come out."

The woman quickly left after expressing her attitude.

When Han Dong wondered whether the woman's identity was really related to the black tower, and whether it was judged by the black tower as a ‘dead employee’, Zhang Xiliang’s exclamation came from the cell next door.

"Mr. Han, do you know Alchemist Longjing? Sure enough, did you deliberately hide your identity and lower it to the people, to eliminate harm for the people?"

"Longjing Alchemist...Is there any rank among alchemists?"

This sentence made Zhang Xiliang a little bewildered, but since it was the husband's question, he answered honestly.

"Yes, although the alchemist belongs to a special group in the corpse country, there is still a difference between high and low.

The silver dragon logo on the woman's clothes just now is the status symbol of the Longjing alchemist, whose status and strength are equal to the highest military force of the court-Jinyiwei...It can be said that it is another group of guards who belong directly to the emperor. "

"Guardian? Alright, since she is back to find me, let's talk about it then... rest a while."

"Ok."

Zhang Xiliang sat in the cell with a well-behaved appearance, and never made any noise to disturb Han Dong.

Han Dong immediately put the woman's affairs behind his mind and focused entirely on his own affairs.

After experiencing the Xu Zhengyang incident, Han Dong felt the power of the "Floating Corpse Inner Canon"...Just reaching the level of Green Zombie, he would be able to face the black and stiff Wang Tiezhu with ease.

Coupled with the physical purity brought by the fight club, a very natural process of energy dissipation can be realized.

During the battle, Han Dong was hit many times and flew to the window.

In fact, it was Han Dong who controlled the power of being hit.

Let the opponent's power turn into fluid and send the body to the window...Of course, too strong power is like turbulence, it is difficult to completely eliminate it, and further training is needed.

Once it reaches the level of black stalemate, a real qualitative change will be realized.

Unconsciously, Han Dong floated in the cell again.

This scene also made the jailer in charge of the guard watch in his eyes, privately reporting Han Dong's situation to the principal.

...

The third day.

Han Dong and Zhang Xiliang were found innocent.

However, a series of formalities are required to officially leave.

Just as Han Dong was about to sign and draw, it turned out that the head of the branch was in charge of the procedures.

The pitch-black Xing suit is matched with a black evil spirit radiating from the flesh, giving people a feeling of being able to complete the beheading in an instant. The same black stiff is much stronger than Wang Tiezhu.

"I heard that you have practiced a floating technique in the dungeon these few days, but the "Floating Corpse Nei Jing" created by the academician Du Zhijing?"

"Yes."

As soon as this statement came out, the principal's eyes stared:

"Why didn't you give this information earlier? If you practice "Floating Corpse Nei Jing", it is only natural that you can survive in the mansion.

There is nothing to say at this point.

Because of your special physique, I happen to be short of manpower here. Do you want to be a catcher here?

Arrangements will be made for you to go to the central government to participate in the Penal Ministry Examination, and with your abilities, you should be able to win the status of "Green Guard". "

"Thank you for your kindness, we don't like the feeling of restraint."

This principal also doesn't like to force others to do something, since the other party is unwilling to do it.

"Restriction...Born in the world, you are naturally constrained by everything. Moreover, the real situation of the corpse kingdom is worse than most people think. I hope you can condense the black pill soon.

I also want to see how strong the black zombie cultivated in the "Floating Corpse Nei Jing" is and whether it can survive in the end. "

The attitude of the principal was very good, and even when the two of Han Dong left, they waved goodbye. Those who didn't know thought they had taken bribes from them.

One is because of the "Floating Corpse Inner Canon" practiced by Han Dong, and the other is that someone specifically asked the principal to ensure Han Dong's safety.

"Mr. Han, where are we going? Do you want to take a stroll in this Fulu District... This is one of the'three major districts' second only to the Huangcheng District. Regardless of economic conditions and living environment, It is much better than Youfang District.

With the identity of the two of us, we still have a chance to build a house here. "

"Let's go back."

"Oh."

Han Dong was not interested at all, and went straight to the graveyard.

Take the Coffin Metro back to Youfang District and return to the original dilapidated tiled house.

The roof that was smashed by Wang Tiezhu still remained the same, and the corpses stored in the basement were all smelly, and there was no value in squeezing corpse oil.

However, it didn't take long for Han Dong to return to the house.

The familiar fire light floated out from the corner, corresponding to a woman wearing a white robe. The "Silver Dragon Emblem" on the collar was extremely dazzling under the light of the fire.

Zhang Xiliang was stunned for a moment, and when he was about to kneel on the ground, he was suddenly stopped by Han Dong:

"Hurry up and fix the roof. There is nothing to do with you... It's best not to overhear our conversation, and be careful that your ears are gone.

"Yes!"

Even if Zhang Xiliang used the demon power in his body to construct two cyan colors to block his ears... so skillfully using his ability, it can be seen that in Xu Zhengyang's mansion during this time, his strength and control of the demon power have also improved a lot.

"Monster? It's pretty good... Train well to be a good assistant." The woman commented softly.

Han Dong didn't answer the conversation or be polite at all, but went straight to the subject: "Are you an employee in the black tower?"

"To be precise, it should be an intern employee." The woman replied calmly.

"Are there other employees here?"

"I don't know... at least all the employees I knew are dead.

To meet you, a new employee who came to die, I don’t know if I should be happy or helpless.

And there is not much time left for you. "