My magic weapons are all rule-based

My mind started to clear up and my vision became clear.

Xu Shan ignored the fact that someone was constantly kicking him beside him and looked at his surroundings in horror.

Inner demons...why have you entered the inner demons again?

He was clearly trying to fuse the Blood Shark's Tears with the Heart-killing Sword in the secret room.

Bloody shark tears fell on his hands...Is this where he entered?

What is going on? Is this a side effect of Blood Shark Tears?

What should I do now? Will I drag it here until the power of the soul is exhausted?

There is no other way... I can only take one step at a time.

The external environment is at least safe.

Damn it, it’s only been a while since I returned to this ghost place again.

"Forget it, Fanfan. He didn't mean to hit you, that's pretty much it."

"He kicked my sewing machine to pieces!"

"I'll ask him to pay you one more penalty, so hurry up and leave. The free time is over."

Xiang Yu pulled Fanfan and continued to persuade him.

Xu Shan stood up and patted the dirt on his body.

He glanced at Fanfan.

Good guy, this guy is really a group favorite in the inner demon prison.

A star is a star, and no one can go to jail and still be pampered.

Fanfan left angrily, Xiang Yu pulled Xu Shan and said: "The time for fun is over, go back."

Xu Shan nodded and followed Xiang Yu back to the cell.

Before leaving, I couldn't help but look at the sky.

Fortunately, it’s similar to the last scene, with only one bottom exposed among the three layers.

It has not continued to evolve.

It shouldn't be a problem to go back to the cell and wait until the power of the soul is exhausted.

I just wanted to find out how to jailbreak.

Following Xiang Yu, Xu Shan said: "Brother Xiang, do you know where a man named Shawshank lives in the prison?"

"Shawshank? There is no such person, but I know Xiao He."

"No, he should be quite famous."

"I don't know. Ask others."

"Brother Xiang, if the fish dies, will we fill the vacant beds with new people?"

"Jack the Ripper is also dead, so two more people should come in."

The two of them talked and returned to Cell No. 9.

Lu Bu, Bai Qi, Hong Xiuquan, Huang Chao and others are still there.

Jack the Ripper is indeed gone.

It should have been done by Lu Bu as soon as he entered the arena.

I don’t know what characters will be added later.

Xu Shan asked one by one about the whereabouts of Shawshank, but found nothing.

Sitting next to Huang Chao, Xu Shan asked in a low voice: "Brother Huang, do you think Doraemon's Any Door can send us outside for a walk?"

"Tch, no! Stop thinking about it, that thing can only allow you to move around in prison." Huang Chao waved his hand, "Someone has tried it."

"Really..." Xu Shan was disappointed.

Just as he expected, the shortcuts for such unconventional means have been blocked.

The inner demon is determined to trap him to death.

When he evolved to the third level and started the war between gods and demons, he would be beaten into a scum even if he was watching the battle from the side.

The stupid method of escaping by digging a hole in the ground is still reliable, although it is a bit more difficult to dig a hole upward.

Xu Shan was thinking with his head down when an ox-headed horse appeared outside the cell in the opposite corridor, pulling a cart behind him.

There was a pile of corpses piled on the cart.

Looking at the corpse in the car, Xu Shan took a breath.

There are many movie celebrities inside, and the one on top is a clown, who was beaten so badly that his face was bruised and his head was cut off.

"Hey, hey, Brother Huang, Brother Huang! What is that for?"

Xu Shan patted Huang Chao and pointed to the cart.

Huang Chao glanced at it and said, "Let's burn the corpse. What else can we do? If you're dead, you should burn it. What's the point of asking."

"Uh... I didn't expect this to be quite traditional. Who killed that clown? Isn't he cunning? Why was he beheaded?"

"Old Zhu killed him." Bai Qi, who had been silent, added.

"Lao Zhu? Who is it?"

"Zhu Yuanzhang, he has long disliked this bitch. He just suffered a little and pretended to be crazy all day long, gibbering and making people have headaches. Batman also asked Lao Zhu to behead him, saying that he killed a bitch. It’s useless, it’s a piece of trash.”

"I've already noticed that he doesn't like him, but I didn't expect that he would get the upper hand this time."

"Lao Zhu even touches this kind of rubbish. It's really a shame." Xiang Yu snorted coldly.

"That's right." Lu Bu added coldly.

Hong Xiuquan smiled strangely: "Damn! Good kill! Foreigners are so fucking pretentious, otherwise my father would say that they were all guilty when they were born."

Xu Shan had a dull expression as he listened to a group of people taking turns scorning the clown.

With his qualifications as a clown, he can only be a real clown in this prison.

Anyone you pick would have a harder time than him. A clown really has no right to be pretentious, and it is normal for others to look down upon him.

Not to mention the clown, he is already a golden elixir monk, so he can't be treated as a younger brother here...

"Your father is also a foreigner, right?" Huang Chao looked at Hong Xiuquan and said contemptuously.

"Fart, my father is not a human being...he is a god!" Hong Xiuquan was furious.

"Brothers, stop arguing."

Xu Shan lay back on his bed and kept rubbing his face.

No...I still don't get used to it the second time I come in. It's too messy, and my mind feels like boiled preserved egg and lean meat porridge.

"Xiao Xu, why didn't I see that fish? Didn't you stab his head through?" Xiang Yu was also silently looking at the cart.

Xu Shan responded casually: "Maybe it's buried underneath."

The Lord of Dream Lake is an outsider, so it is normal for him to kill him and disappear.

How could it be mixed up with the product of his inner demons.

The bull-headed horse-faced man was still walking slowly.

When he reached the door of cell No. 9, Lu Bu stood up and walked to the cell door and knocked on the iron door.

The Bull-Headed Horse-Faced Guard stopped.

Lu Bu fumbled in his trouser pocket for a moment, took out a billion-yuan bill with Tiandi Bank written on it and handed it over.

The Bull-Headed Horse-Faced Guard looked around and saw that Wuwairen quickly put away the bill and opened the cell door.

Lu Bu walked out of the cell.

Xu Shan stared at Lu Bu's disappearing figure in astonishment, and hurried to Huang Chao and whispered: "Why did Brother Lu go out! How could he go out?"

Huang Chao said helplessly: "Xiao Xu, I think you are quite smart, how can you not know how to adapt to life?"

"Money makes the devil push the mill... I said that there is actually no difference between here and outside. There are still many places where money is needed to recruit soldiers and purchase supplies. Use your brain to do things."

"What! How to get money?" Xu Shan was very excited!

Huang Chao smiled mysteriously: "The prison sometimes pays wages, and some people just bring money in. You have to find a way to get money from others. No one will give it to you easily. But the easiest way is to find a relationship with Tiandi Bank."

Xu Shan turned his head stiffly, his eyes widened: "Is there a Tiandi Bank in the prison?"

"Of course, we are circulating ghost money here, so many foreigners have to exchange currency."

"Who is in charge of Tiandi Bank, the Jade Emperor?" Xu Shan rubbed his eyebrows and said.

Huang Chao waved his hand: "No, it's a Taoist priest named Lin Fengjiao, who is also responsible for printing money... But you'd better be careful of him, this guy is very close to the Seventh Master and the Eighth Master, I guess he has bribed a lot in private."

Lin Fengjiao...Lin Zhengying...Nine Uncle?

Xu Shan's face twitched twice, and whispered: "Brother Huang, what should I do if I want to get out now without money?"

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