The prisoners looked at Huafeng in confusion. This tone was too big!

Hua Xuan is a great pharmacist in the Nanfu after all. He has a status of less than one person and more than ten thousand people in the Nanfu. When did he become a dog in your Huafeng?

Most of the people felt that Huafeng was now jealous of Hua Xuan's achievements and hated Hua Xuan for robbing him, so he was like this.

Huafeng glanced at everyone and sneered, "You don't believe it, right? Maybe you don't know that Hua Xuan is just an illegitimate child of my Hua family. The place where he lives is just the doghouse I raised. In our Hua family, he is not as noble as the golden retriever I raised."

"Is it so miserable?" Everyone believed it without a doubt. Someone asked, "Why are you squeezed down by Huada Pharmacist?"

Huafeng couldn't speak at all.

After thinking for a long time, Huafeng stuttered, "Can you please not ask so many questions? In short, remember that the current pharmacist in the Nanfu is just the illegitimate son of the Hua family. Although he has a high status, he cannot change his despicable fate. He will always be at the feet of my Huafeng."

Everyone nodded. Everyone knew that Huafeng was indeed the young master of the Hua family, but they did not expect that the great pharmacist of the Southern Palace would be so humble in front of Huafeng.

Suddenly, everyone was not curious about Hua Xuan. After all, they all felt that Hua Feng was even more powerful than Hua Xuan.

After a while, the new warden came again, "I heard that our old warden is going to replace people. He hasn't been to the dungeon for several days. He has to hand over the task and change a new warden."

"No matter what new and old he is, as long as we follow Mr. Hua, anyway, it's enough." A prisoner smiled at Hua Feng's compliment.

The reason why these prisoners please Huafeng so much and even be younger brothers is not because Huafeng has any unique personal charm, but just that she can live a better life in prison with Huafeng. The warden respects and even pleases prisoners like Huafeng who have been demoted to prison.

Huafeng was very proud of being praised, and his nose couldn't help but rise up, "Don't worry! No matter which warden you change, you will still please me, the former great pharmacist. What is the warden? They can't afford to offend me."

"Is that true? Master Hua."

At this time, a cold voice came from outside the cell, and Qin Mo's figure slowly appeared in front of everyone, followed by more than a dozen prisoners from the Southern Palace.

When Huafeng saw Qin Mo, his chin was so shocked that his chin almost fell, like a frightened mouse, so scared that he hugged directly in the corner and stuttered, "Hua... Hua Xuan, why are you here!"

A jailer introduced to the prisoners coldly, "This is Mr. Hua Xuan from the South Mansion. From today on, he will be the warden of the prison cell. You will all listen to him in the future."

Huafeng only felt that his face was swollen.

He originally thought that he would brag, but Hua Xuan, who was far away in the Nanfu Alchemy Hall, could not hear it. Unexpectedly, just half a month later, he transformed into the warden of the prison!

Huafeng was so scared that he collapsed on the ground, and his momentum to insult Qin Mo just now disappeared.

The other prisoners reacted very cleverly and hurriedly ran to Qin Mo and said to Qin Mo, "Warner, we didn't listen to Huafeng's nonsense just now." He knelt down and licked the new warden, and almost made Qin Mo the lord of the Southern Palace.

There is no way, the position of the Nanfu Dungeon is really too powerful.

The warden, except that he cannot directly execute the prisoner, can do whatever he wants. If he doesn't like any prisoner, he can even make the prisoner live a life worse than death.

Yes, Qin Mo is quite disliked by Huafeng now.

"Huafeng! You are really naughty! It seems that you are full every day and you are so full that you have nothing to do!" Qin Mo asked sarcastically outside the cell.

Huafeng was so scared that he climbed up in front of Qin Mo and kept kowtowing to Qin Mo, "Warner, I was talking nonsense just now. I didn't mean it. I just got full. I'm full. I should beat me!"

As he said that, Huafeng actually slapped himself.

Qin Mo looked at him with a funny look, "Since you are full, you can eat two less meals in the future! Jailer, do you understand what I mean?"

"Understood!"

When Huafeng heard this, he was crying but still tears. Qin Mo came to the dungeon, and he would have no good days in the future. The prisoners who had pleased Huafeng were immediately far away from Huafeng. Huafeng's status in the dungeon quickly plummeted.

Qin Mo is too lazy to pay attention to Huafeng, this little shrimp.

On the first day of his arrival, Qin Mo began to inspect the situation of the Nanfu Dungeon. There were many prisoners imprisoned in the Nanfu Dungeon. When these prisoners saw Qin Mo, they stretched out their hands and shouted, "Warner, give me some food."

"Warner, I feel uncomfortable, save me!"

Such a sound is like a death knell at midnight in the dungeon, making people feel terrifying and heartbroken.

Among them, there were many beautiful female prisoners. When they saw Qin Mo coming, they quickly took off their clothes, exposed their white skin, and stretched out their hands charmingly, as if they were attracting guests, and whispered to Qin Mo, "Warner, do you want to come in and chat?"

"Is it really possible?" Qin Mo swallowed his saliva.

Suddenly I felt that being a warden in a dungeon was really good. Qin Mo was just a 20-year-old boy with a strong spirit and had not yet made any breakthrough in that aspect. This kind of temptation was really unbearable for Qin Mo.

At this time, the jailer beside him said expressionlessly, "Of course, I can go in as the warden, and mushrooms grew under him in the end."

Qin Mo coughed awkwardly, "I'm not that kind of person, let's go and take a look elsewhere!"

After roughly visiting the dungeon, Qin Mo felt very bad. The yin energy here was too heavy. This yin energy not only came from the crying of these prisoners, but from other places. Qin Mo couldn't explain it clearly, but it just made him feel uncomfortable.

Qin Mo was about to walk inside, but the jailer suddenly blocked Qin Mo's way.

"Warner, the prisoner in the innermost part cannot be seen." The jailer said firmly to Qin Mo.

Qin Mo frowned, "What's wrong?"

"He...he is a little abnormal. Several wardens who have seen him have died inside. Even when the Lord of the Yu Mansion inspected the dungeon several times, he did not enter the innermost dungeon." The jailer said truthfully.

This aroused Qin Mo's curiosity even more.

"I am the warden or you are the warden. Get out of the way. You don't dare to go in and I'll go in alone." Qin Mo scolded dissatisfied.

The jailers looked at each other and could only helplessly give Qin Mo a chance, thinking that the warden was sent to death by himself, and it was no wonder that they were the warden who had just arrived on the first day, died in the dungeon, so it was hard to explain to the Lord of the Yu Mansion.

Qin Mo was also a little nervous. He took out the Long Han sword and walked in carefully. If something was wrong, he would kill the man directly. Soon, Qin Mo would arrive at the innermost cell.

This cell is different from the rest.

Other cells, four or five people, are extremely large. Looking at the iron fence, you can still see the luxurious decorations inside, but because they are not used for a long time, the decorations have already fallen into thick dust.

There were strange formations engraved on the iron fence. These formations emitted a faint purple light, like purple flames. Qin Mo knew that this was a seal barrier and an advanced magic.

A thin and withered old man sat cross-legged on the ground, his weathered face and pale hair, as if more than half a century had passed, and his whole body was old to this day. His eyes were sunken, like an old man who was about to die, sitting there, like a fossil, motionless.

Qin Mo slowly approached until he walked to the fence, the old man's eyes suddenly opened!

These eyes are incompatible with the body and other parts, and these eyes seem to shine!

In the moment when Qin Mo was stunned, the old man's figure came to the fence like a ghost. His hand broke through the barrier without any resistance, grabbed Qin Mo's neck, and lifted Qin Mo up from the ground.

During the whole process, Qin Mo didn’t even have time to react!

He could only feel the suffocation of death, which made him breathe hard. Gradually, Qin Mo couldn't struggle anymore, as if all his strength was sucked away by the old man's arm.

Just when Qin Mo was about to fail, the old man suddenly had cold eyes wrinkled and shouted hoarsely, "Long Han Sword?"

As he spoke, the old man also put Qin Mo down and stared at Qin Mo strangely, as if he was looking at a baby.

Qin Mo kept coughing and said anxiously, "Old man, what can I say well? As for the meeting, is it like this?"

The old man seemed to have not heard Qin Mo's words, and was completely immersed in his own world. He smiled and couldn't help but nodded and smiled, "The early stage of Qi Refining is coming to the day when it is about to break through, which is great."

Qin Mo was stunned.

This is the first time that someone can see his realm for so long that he has been in China. There is even no such saying in China. Now, the old man can see Qin Mo's realm at just one glance.

"You...who are you?" Qin Mo asked in a dismayed voice.

"Boy, don't ask me who I am. Every day, you give me a pot of high-quality wine. You can do whatever you want from me." The old man smiled strangely.

Qin Mo not only felt a little sympathetic to this weird old man, but he had been locked in the dungeon for so long, and maybe he hadn't drunk for more than ten years. As for what he said he wanted to give him something, Qin Mo didn't care. After all, what can a prisoner take out?

Qin Mo nodded in agreement, turned around and left. The old man's instant kill still made Qin Mo feel a little scared.

Outside the cell.

"After so long, the warden hasn't come out yet, 80% of it is dead, right?"

"The warden is really right. He told him not to go in. He is still seeking death by himself. Now he can only report to the Lord of Yufu."

"I have never come back after going to the cell..."

Several jailers have been in the dungeon for more than ten years and are very afraid of the cells here, so no one has ever come out alive.

Just as the prison guards sighed, they heard the sound of footsteps gradually coming from the darkness.
Chapter completed!