The Daily Life of the Immortal King

Wang Ling: "..."

It's an awkward yet polite smile.

Sure enough, it was urgent to touch up the door of his room, Wang Ling felt a little suffocated... and Wang Ling felt that his own mother seemed to have misunderstood him all the time, how could he be such a person? As a former novelist who successfully brought out the two epic killers of the Ghost Ax Spirit Mother, it should not be clear that there is no setting for a heroine!

Wang Ling sighed with despair in his heart. He had already decided to enlighten this door tonight!

This slightly resentful look made Jin Shi and Yin Shi who were standing at the door couldn't help but tremble. For some reason, they felt a chill from behind... and a pair of very strange eyes appeared in their hearts inexplicably. Terrifying dead fish eyes!

There was a low air pressure lingering in the room... Loopy Toad and Little Silver shivered and dared not speak, the atmosphere seemed to freeze.

Although Loopy Toad doesn't know what it feels like to make the little master be misunderstood by "mother" one after another, but judging from the angle of eyes alone, Loopy Toad judges that this door may not escape the fate of being enlightened tonight.

Xiaoyin didn't dare to speak at all, not even through sound transmission, because he knew that Master could hear it because he had the ability.

Can't help but use the mobile phone chat software to start asking Loopy Toad, typing to Ergouzi: "MASTER...what's wrong?"

Er Gouzi replied quickly: "It's a blow, this door is probably about to be enlightened."

Xiaoyin: "Is it so powerful..."

Er Gouzi: "My little master, you can enlighten anything. This door should be quite strong after enlightenment. Because the material is very special."

Xiaoyin: "What material?"

Er Gouzi: "It seems to be called Zhenjin? It is said that our little master picked up abandoned building materials from the opposite construction site when he was a child. In addition to Zhenjin, it is said that there is also a metal material called Edman inside!"

Little Silver: "..."

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On the other side, Songhai City No. 1 Prison.

Elder Zuo Wu was escorted here overnight yesterday. This is already the second high-level official of the Demon Hunt Society to be arrested besides Mr. Lu. Of course, the media did not release any rumors, because they were afraid of leaking the rumors.

That Guild Leader Bai watched Elder Zuo Wu commit suicide with his own eyes. In Guild Leader Bai's mind, Elder Zuo Wu was already dead. Therefore, it is even more important to protect Elder Zuo Wu now, and as a human being, Elder Zuo Wu knows more about the Demon Hunt Society than Mr. Lu.

During the interrogation, Elder Zuo Wu still had a sense of desolation on his face. In fact, Elder Zuo Wu himself did not know whether what he knew was all about the Demon Hunt Society. A "Elder Ji Xing" that he had never seen before appeared.

As the first batch of old men who followed President Bai, Elder Zuo Wu knew too well President Bai's personality. It is not that there are no cases where false information was given intentionally.

There used to be an elder of the Demon Hunt Society who wanted to report President Bai, but instead, President Bai tricked him into trapping him with false information.

So, will the information I know now be true?

Is it mixed with false information?

And about all of this... Elder Zuo Wu didn't know anything about it.

In the interrogation room, Elder Zuowu lowered his eyes, his expression seemed a little closed. It was exactly the same as the expression of the Nanhan country stickmen who were beaten by the Chinese game team a while ago. The prison guard in charge of the interrogation had no way of doing anything. No matter what he asked, the elder Zuo Wu refused to speak, staring at the monitor with a helpless expression.

The method of criminal investigation is useless when facing truly powerful cultivators. You can suppress the spiritual power of these cultivators so that they cannot cast spells, but you cannot restrain the thinking of these cultivators. , Sometimes when I meet that kind of really difficult cultivator, when it comes to the interrogation session, I will regard myself as an old monk who sees through the world, and I will just fall into samadhi, and I will not respond to any questions...

In this case, there is only one option, which is to use technical means to forcibly retrieve memory.

However, Elder Zuo Wu is not a super felon at the level of the old devil after all. That kind of coercive method is only allowed to be used for super felons, and before using it, an application needs to be submitted, and it can only be used after all the procedures are completed.

In the surveillance room, Warden Liang and Odd Zhuo sat on chairs, watching the interrogation.

After seeing the helpless expression of the interrogating prison guard, Warden Liang frowned: "Director Zhuo, what's the matter? Didn't he say on the road before that he can tell the truth?"

"He did say that when he was on the road." Odd Zhuo shrugged.

Sometimes, people are such two-faced creatures...

In fact, Odd Zhuo didn't really believe that Elder Zuo Wu would go back on his word. He had already died once for President Bai, so he had no psychological barriers, and now President Bai thought he was dead, and didn't even know that he was still alive. The reason for hesitating now is probably because of other psychological obstacles.

At such a time, external force is needed to stimulate this Elder Zuo Wu...

"Put him in a super cell and let him stay there for a while, maybe it will be fine." Odd Zhuo said.

"Is that good..."

"Don't worry, Director Liang, idols are powerful!"

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After another half an hour of interrogation, Elder Zuo Wu still refused to say anything.

In desperation, Warden Liang had no choice but to follow Zhuo Yi's words and send Elder Zuo Wu to a special cell.

The two prison guards took Elder Zuowu to the door of the super cell with ease. Elder Zuowu saw that this place was completely different from the place where he squatted before, and immediately frowned: "Where is this?"

"Where your idol stays," a prison guard responded.

Then another person pushed Elder Zuowu in and locked the iron door: "Stay inside tonight, be honest!"

Elder Zuo Wu was at a loss, and then he saw the gray-haired Immortal Mansion Master, the old devil with a 36D body, and a young man with a gloomy face who had appeared on TV before, playing cards ...

Evil Sword God: "Kill!"

The old devil: "Flash!"

Cheng Yu, head of the Immortal Mansion: "The Southern Barbarians have invaded!"

The old devil, the evil sword god: "Kill!"

Cheng Yu, the head of the Immortal Mansion, said, "Take the sheep by the hand!"

The old devil: "Invulnerable!"

Elder Zuo Wu: "..."

Elder Zuo Wu: "Several..."

"A newcomer is here?" The old devil glanced at Elder Zuo Wu, his eyes were inexplicably excited, he quickly dropped the paddle in his hand and shouted to the outside: "Come on! Bring in a mahjong table! Everyone is here!" !"

Elder Zuo Wu: "..."