The fourth team advocates benevolence, and whether it is death or the enemy, they will be treated after being seriously injured.

The difference is that Death can enjoy single-room treatment on the ground.

The enemy is staying underground to rescue prisons.

The space here is quite spacious, with two beds with bunk beds, and the sun cannot shine on the ground. The high windows are square, about three meters away from the ground.

Shiba Konghe once tried to move the bed below to see if he could run away. The iron fence of the window proved that the road was blocked.

She was wearing handcuffs that specifically restricted spiritual pressure, and her strength was no different from that of ordinary residents of Liuhun Street, and she was unable to destroy the iron fence.

"Hey." She sighed heavily and fell backwards on the lower bunk. Her chest didn't hurt at all recently, probably because she was healing.

The days left the underground rescue prison are not far away. Should she return to the fourth floor of Zhenyang Underground Prison? Or is she imprisoned below?

Can Shiraishi save her?

Last time, the Wujian prisoner disrupted the deployment of Jingling Court. This time, there was no possibility of another miracle. If you try again, maybe Shiraishi will fall into it.

Maybe it's better not to come...

Thinking of this, she hoped that the other party could come to save her and show another miracle.

After fighting side by side several times, she felt inexplicably confident that what that guy said might be possible.

Thinking of this, she felt that it was because she was too desperate that she would regard the grass floating on the water as a life-saving ship, and blindly stretched out her hands to grab it.

"Ah, forget it, let's leave it to fate next."

Shiba Kotori hated thinking about those things the most, but he could not help but think about Shiraishi coming to save her. She patted her face with both hands.

The sound of footsteps broke in from outside, unlike the usual singles, with several people.

She immediately turned over and sat up, looking outside the prison, Yuyin Hu Tsuki led four ghosts to come.

The ghosts were wearing holy white robes, with white headscarves and white facial scarves covering their heads, revealing only a pair of cold eyes outside.

They held spiritual tools that restrained the prisoners in their hands, similar to a fork, with white soft belts hanging down.

"The prisoner Shiba Kaguchi, given that your injuries have healed, you will move to the fourth floor of Howling to detain and continue to serve your sentence."

Hu Cheyong's eyes were low and he announced an order from the captain, taking out the key in his hand to open the door to the rescue prison.

Four ghosts came in one after another, and one of them took out a collar and put it on her neck. The collar had four holes, which were used to insert four soft belts.

If the prisoner does not cooperate, the ghost Taoist people only need to pour spiritual power into the spiritual tools and bring it to the collar along the white soft, and the current and tighten it to subdue any discomfort.

"Let's go." One person spoke, holding a restrained spirit tool in his hand and leading the way.

Shiba Konghe understood the power of this spiritual instrument, followed obediently, walked through the deserted passage, and turned up the stairs on the bottom floor.

The air suddenly became hot.

She heard the cicadas chirping, and the sun shone into the corridor from the window. It turned out that summer had not passed yet.

Zhibo Konghe narrowed his eyes slightly and stepped out of the comprehensive rescue center. The sun was too dazzling. It took her a while before she could see the scenery in front of her clearly.

The bipolar hill in the distance, the Palace of Confession, still looks so magnificent. Countless towers stand on the ground, and the sunlight flows on the roofs of many buildings, like a river formed by yellow finance.

Four ghosts inserted the fork at the top of the spiritual tool into Shiba Konghe, and the invisible barrier was opened. Her feet were forced to leave the ground, and the scenery in front of her was changing rapidly.

Before she could get used to it, four puffs, four ghost Taoists fell on the roof, their collars opened, and their handcuffs fell.

"This." Zhibo Konghe stayed in place, looked up and saw the spirits surging in front of him, forming a slender figure, "Are you still in Jingling Court?"

Molei Chengshuang also stepped on the ridge of the house and said calmly: "I've been there all the time, your injury seems to be fine, let's go."

Shiba Konghe didn't move, his eyes were a little confused and said, "Why do you want to help me?"

"Shiraishi and I are companions, you are his friends, and I have an obligation to help you escape from here so as not to affect him or destroy my cooperation with him."

Joe Chushuang also calmly expressed his thoughts. He knew very well that Shiraishi was not as capable of killing all useless feelings for annihilation.

That person had too many useless feelings, and he sat and watched Shiba Sunhe stay in the hands of the god of death, and the plan might cause variables.

It's better to remove it as soon as possible.

Shiba Kotoshi smiled, and he didn't expect that he was rescued by that guy, and said, "Thank you."

"No, come with me." Zhi Chengshuang also turned around and led the way in front.

He and Jinglingting had merged into one, and all the gods of death and captain were under his surveillance. He knew very well where there were and where there was no one.

Even a dead end can become a living alley.

Zhibo Konghe followed the whole way and heard the sound of bang from the sky of Jinglingting. He probably found that she had escaped.

But no death appeared in front of her.

She was running in the direction of Baidao Sect, but the tall Jingling Wall.

"How to get out here?" Zhibo Konghe was stunned and raised his head. There seemed to be no gap between the Jingling Wall and the sky.

Ji Chengshuang also said calmly: "You can walk directly from here. Shiraishi is in the old place in West Tenth District. You can find him there."

"Uh, I'll try." Zhibo Konghe looked at Jingling Wall, gritted his teeth, and rushed over.

The imaginary impact did not exist. She seemed to pass through a thick layer of plastic wrap and pulled it to the extreme. With a last puff, she really had to come out of the wall.

The grass was spread on the flat ground, and she turned around and patted the Jingling Wall. It was hard and not soft at all. Can Mole City Shuang even do such a thing?

Shiba Konghe felt more and more that the guys who stayed in the world were all talented.

They can easily do things that ordinary people think cannot be done.

No wonder they ran away, and the gods of death reacted so much.

She sighed in her heart, and she didn't stop at her feet, and planned to go back to Zhibo's house first to report peace to Jinyin, Yanjiu and the others.

As for where they live, she could guess that it must be in a sparsely populated area of ​​Runlinan.

The Zhibo family often plays with fireworks, and the banging explosion sounds are obviously inappropriate in crowded places.

She walked in Runlin'an in an instant, bypassing the densely populated areas, and found a banner raised high with her two arms in the northwest of the weeds.

and the flower crane cannons disguised as chimneys behind the house.

Shiba Sora stepped to the door in an instant and shouted loudly: "Kin Yan, Yin Yan, I'm back."

Dongdong, it seemed that something was overturned, and then two large and small figures squeezed out from the stairs, "Sir Konghe!" "Sister!"

"Haha, don't cry, be careful I'll beat you up."

Shiba Kotoshi comforted the three of them and said with a smile on his face: "I can't stay here for a long time, just change my clothes and leave. Iron Yan's teachings for the time being."

"Sister, where are you going?"

"West Tenth District, Shiraishi and I have an agreement to fulfill it."
Chapter completed!