Chapter 191 Tiandao, I have been waiting for you for a long time

Qin Yuan picked up the document sent by Lin Gou.

The person I want to record today is an old monk named Fu Qi, who is a medical officer.

Because he discovered that the Black Death could be transmitted from person to person and wrote a letter to the Lord of Darkness, he was arrested for deceiving people and plotting evil intentions, and was sentenced to death.

Qin Yuan sighed sympathetically, then took up his pen and wrote a memorial to impeach the other party.

after a while.

Qin Yuan came to the stables and at a glance, they were all Pegasus with wings, each one more handsome than the other.

Everyone chirped happily when they saw Qin Yuan.

"I am not only good with women, but also with horses."

Qin Yuan said proudly.

Then he took the bag of super croton and put it back.

All the Pegasus breathed a sigh of relief.

If this ghost hadn't been so calm and fed them crotons, the ghost would have laughed aloud.

"There's no point in riding a Pegasus."

Qin Yuan said with disgust.

Pegasus: "..."

I'm sorry you kept riding for so long?

After a while.

Qin Yuan arrived at the Divine Prison.

After four thousand years of baptism, the Divine Prison has become dilapidated.

It has been repaired several times.

Nothing can withstand the passage of time, except Qin Yuan.

Um, why do these words sound like you are scolding yourself for not being a thing?

After a while, Qin Yuan came to Cell No. C16 where Fu Qi was.

A skinny little old man was sitting inside.

The floor was covered with blood and internal organs. You can imagine how cruel torture this old man suffered.

Squeak.

Qin Yuan pushed open the cell door.

Came to Fu Qi.

"I am"

"You are a record, I recognize your official uniform"

Fu Qi said weakly.

Qin Yuan walked up and took off the torture instruments from Fu Qi's body.

It brought out a lot of muscles.

"Which bastard designed this torture device?"

Qin Yuan cursed.

Then, I remembered with embarrassment that this set of torture instruments was designed by me when I was in prison thousands of years ago.

Qin Yuan coughed and said, "Are you from the Far East Continent?"

"Well, from the Far Eastern Continent, from New Zhongzhou"

Fu Qi said.

After Qin Yuan wrote it down, he asked: "When was the Black Death discovered?"

“At the beginning of the year, I reported no response”

Having said this, Fu Qi showed a hint of anger: "I'm sure this is the work of the Lord of Darkness."

Qin Yuan wrote it down directly.

"How dare you write it down?"

Fu Qi was surprised.

"If you dare to say it, I dare to remember it."

Qin Yuan said calmly.

Whether I hand it over or not is another matter.

Qin Yuan added in his heart.

Fu Qi's eyes sparkled.

A historian is a historian.

"Do you think all old monks should die?"

he asked.

"I am a young monk"

Qin Yuan said.

As long as I am not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.

Fu Qi was stunned for a moment and then laughed.

There is bitterness in the smile.

The contradiction between the young monk and the old monk is irreconcilable.

Qin Yuan waited for a while and asked again: "You can survive as long as you change your story, why not?"

"Why should I change my words?"

Fu Qi gasped and asked.

Then, he stood up slowly while holding on to the wall: "Many old monks have accumulated virtues and done good deeds throughout their lives and practiced diligently. Why can't they live forever? Why should they kill their lives at will?"

After Qin Yuan wrote it down, he asked a few more questions and left the prison.

There was a roar.

A large area of ​​the divine prison collapsed, and smoke and dust were everywhere.

In the end, he was defeated by the long years.

arrive home.

Qin Yuan entered the illusory world.

The road of tempering strength, the road of arrows, the road of light, the road of balance.

Sometimes, a simple punch breaks the sky.

Sometimes, an ordinary arrow breaks down the world's barriers.

Sometimes, a light illuminates the world.

sometimes……

In a flash, many days passed.

In the early morning, Qin Yuan chose one pair of shoes from two hundred thousand pairs and one set of clothes from one million sets of clothes and put them on.

“No suitable shoes or clothes to wear”

Qin Yuandao.

After tidying up, he got on his donkey and wandered for a long time before arriving outside Qintian Prison.

Hey, isn't that a forest dog?

"With your family's conditions, can you add so much beef to beef noodles?"

In a shop on the roadside, Lin Gou was showing off to a child with a bowl of beef noodles with more beef than noodles.

The child looked at the forest dog angrily.

Lin Gou looked up and saw Qin Yuan.

"You are finally here. If I hadn't suppressed you, you would have been removed from the list long ago."

"I have been practicing hard recently"

Qin Yuan came and sat down opposite Lin Gou.
To be continued...