Fan Xing immediately said: "The Chaos and Prisons Division sounds famous, but the really powerful ones are those who practice all day long, such as Pian Sizheng, Pian Sizheng, Pian Commander and even Pian Guard. We, the small officials, are actually not as good as you patrolling the streets."
Happy, doing dirty work all day long. Yes, I can get some profit from the prisoners, but I have to share the profits with the superiors. Yes, most of the prisoners who enter the prison cannot even think of leaving, but if the grade is slightly higher, I don't dare
Provoke. Some Dantians are blocked by adults, but if they are really forced to break the blockade and try their best, our lives will not be saved..."
Fan Xing talked a lot, and then told the names of the thirty-two prisoners in Cell B7 under his jurisdiction, the reasons for their imprisonment and their general background.
Li Qingxian listened once and found that the prisoners in Cell C7 did not have any big backgrounds, and the one with the biggest backstage was Pang Mingjing.
Thinking about it, people with big backgrounds are all in the West Campus, and the worst treatment is A-level.
Li Qingxian asked: "How do other life magicians buy their lives?"
Fan Xingdao: "Go directly into the cell and ask them to gather together and explain their purpose. Most of the prisoners rush to sell."
"So simple?"
Han Anbo said: "It's that simple. When most prisoners enter here, it's useless to ask for their lives. If they sell their lives, the fate master must protect them. No matter how unlucky they are, they can still be sent to Number A to eat and drink well."
, if you are lucky, you may even get out of prison and live the rest of your life in peace."
"Brother Han is right," Fan Xing added, "Another point is that people in the West Courtyard and Jia Fang have good fortunes, while more than half of the people in other places have unlucky fortunes. It is better to sell to save worry. There are also people who are unwilling to do so.
Those who are selling are all trying to get out. For example, Pang Mingjing, I am afraid he is not willing to sell."
"It doesn't matter, I'm a low-level person and I only buy some of the most common fortunes." Li Qingxian said.
The three of them were dumbfounded.
Han Anbo hurriedly said: "Captain Li, you mean 'some'?"
"yes."
"Normally, it takes a long time for life magicians to buy one?" Han Anbo asked.
Li Qingxian smiled and said, "Do you think I'm normal?"
"Pretty normal."
Li Qingxian smiled and said: "Different fortune tellers take different paths. I take the path of small profits but quick turnover."
The three of them looked confused. They had never heard of such a fortune-teller.
Still making small profits but quick turnover, are you here to collect the food from the prison department?
Li Qingxian said earnestly: "You have misunderstood. What I mean is that I am too young and my cultivation is not enough. I can only cast a wide net and get as many as I can. What if I only buy one and it turns out I can't get it out?"
Aren’t you embarrassed anymore?”
"That's right. After all, you have just become a life magician. Even if you buy your life, you may lose it." Han Anbo said.
"That's the truth."
"Besides, it's useless for you to get multiple life pillars. The number of life pillars of a life magician is the same as that of ordinary people. No matter how many life pillars you have, they can only be carried by life ships. You will definitely lose your life ships."
"You know everything about destiny ships?"
"You know, the life vessel used by life magicians to carry life stars is also the only treasure that can carry life stars. The cheapest life vessel costs one hundred thousand taels of silver."
"Yeah, that thing is too expensive, I'd better buy my life first." Li Qingxian said.
Fan Xingdao: "I am willing to do my best for Mr. Li."
"Very good, you are very discerning. But you should understand that I am not doing this alone." Li Qingxian raised the flag and pulled the tiger's skin.
Fan Xing grinned, showing his big yellow teeth, and said: "I understand, I understand. Gentlemen don't want to touch these dirty and cheap two-legged sheep. You must be decent and wear gloves when you do it. I am your glove.
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Li Qingxian sighed falsely and said: "There are sensible people in this small prison. You are my glove, so why am I not someone else's glove?"
Fan Xing became increasingly happy.
Han Anbo turned his head and looked away, thinking, you can just fool him, but that's fine, the more he said this, the more Fan Xing believed him.
"Let's go, take me to the cell." Li Qingxian said.
"You come with me." Fan Xing bent slightly and led the way.
Arriving at Bingqi cell, Fan Xing opened the door, and a damp smell mixed with a foul stench hit his face.
Li Qingxian walked in and faced a dark hall with some sundries and torture instruments hanging on the walls.
In the middle of the hall, there were two tables and several chairs. Several jailers stood up quickly to salute.
An unspeakable fishy smell wafted in the air.
After passing through the hall, turn left and you will find a hard-surface aisle about 10 feet wide.
On both sides of the corridor, cells are lined up one after another.
Light sunlight shines in from the windows of the cells on both sides and falls on the stone walls and wooden doors, interweaving light and dark.
Fan Xing introduced as he walked: "A-size cell is no different from a normal house, and B-size and C-size cells are both ordinary cells. As for the T-size cell, a hole is dug directly underground, and the four walls are reinforced with big rocks, just like a big well.
Heavy rain turns it into a well, so it's called Well Prison. As for the west courtyard, the ground is just an ordinary building, and the prisoners are all underground, protected by a magic circle."
Li Qingxian looked at the wooden door of the cell and said, "Aren't you afraid that the prisoner will escape?"
Fan Xing chuckled and said: "I'm just afraid that they won't run away, so I'll just kill anyone who runs away, which will save trouble. I heard that the Demon Sect's Punishment Department is even more special, loosening the inside and tightening outside, encouraging the prisoners to escape, and then justifiably use it to practice magic skills."
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"Call them out." Li Qingxian said.
Fan Xing shouted as he walked: "Come here, open the door. Everyone listen to the order and stand at the door! Today, a noble man came to buy his life, and he took the sign of Lord Si Zhengzhou of Shendu. Let's highlight the move.
, whoever dares to make a mistake will have his legs broken and thrown into jail. I know some people are not convinced and feel that there is a backstage that looks down on me, Lao Fan. If you have the ability to show your backstage, you can fight with Mr. Zhou in the ring! The noble man is here, and I will not say anything unpleasant.
I won’t say any more, if anyone doesn’t give face to the noble man, he or she won’t give face to me, Fan Xing. Let’s settle the accounts afterwards!”
The guards opened the locks one after another, and amid the clattering sounds, prisoners wearing heavy shackles walked out of the door one after another, stood at the door, and looked at Li Qingxian.
The moment Pang Mingjing saw Li Qingxian, he was stunned.
What's going on? More than ten days ago, Li Qingxian hadn't entered the first-class yet. He had entered the first-class a few days ago, and now he can buy his life?
This must be using prisoners to practice life skills and ruthlessly killing people!
Pang Mingjing sighed secretly and lowered his head.
Tao Zhi, whose clothes were stained with blood, stood holding the wooden door, looking at Li Qingxian, with a trace of fear and unconcealable resentment in his eyes.
Hong Cheng, who had experienced the torture of the divine prison, saw Li Qingxian, his legs went weak, and he collapsed and became incontinent.
"Don't kill me..." After saying this, he fainted from shock.
The other prisoners were so frightened that they were usually unruly and had low eyebrows.
Fan Xing kicked Hong Cheng and felt even more happy in his heart. He scared a tenth grader like this. This Li Qingxian was worth relying on.
Li Qingxian straightened his body, raised Zhou Chunfeng's waist badge, and said: "This is the badge of Master Zhou Chunfeng, Master Zhou Chunfeng of Shendu Si, and it is also the basis for me to buy my life. I won't say anything else. Who is willing to sacrifice his life to stand up?"
Come out and at least give you a room in the first class."
More than thirty prisoners looked at Li Qingxian in fear, not daring to straighten their necks.
When Fan Xing saw no one responded, he was so angry that he said in a high-pitched voice: "Okay, this is to give me Fan Xing eye drops. If you don't speak today, don't leave the house this year. Next time
There’s been no food for three days.”
The prisoners hesitated.
Han Anbo smiled and said with a kind face: "Three days is not enough, let's give it five days."
"Then seven days!" Fan Xing said through gritted teeth.