Chapter 413 Thousands of mountains of clouds and mist cover the blue sky
At the same time, within the County Capital Prison Department, Ding 132 District.
Xu Qing frowned and looked at the place where the little boy disappeared. After a while, he walked towards the cage where the Danqing clan was.
Perhaps it was the threat from the shadow before, so this time the old man from the Danqing clan did not hide. Instead, as soon as he saw Xu Qing, he quickly approached the railing and greeted him with a respectful clasped fist.
"Shui Mozi, a criminal from the Danqing Tribe, has met the Lord Guard."
"What is it?" Xu Qing looked at the old man with a disembodied body in front of him and spoke in a deep voice.
"Return to the guard, sir, it's luck!" The old man responded in a low voice without any hesitation.
Xu Qing's eyes turned sharp when he heard this.
Under his gaze, the old man's body trembled a little. He felt that the guard in front of him was very different from those he had seen before.
In fact, he doesn't care about guarding. After all, his ethnic group is special. He feels that even if the people in these paintings have their own carriers shattered, it doesn't matter. They are just illusions.
But at that moment, the life-and-death crisis caused by the spread of the guarding shadow in front of him gave him a strong feeling that the other party could eat him.
This made him nervous, after all, it would be very painful if eaten.
So he noticed the change in Xu Qing's eyes and quickly continued to speak.
"Master Guard, I don't know why that luck is here. It already existed when I was imprisoned."
"I would also like to thank the Lord Guard for your help, because that luck always likes to appear in the world of our Danqing clan. With it around, I dare not show up. I have a feeling that it also wants to eat me."
"So I couldn't remind you, Lord Guard, before. I hope Lord Guard will forgive you."
The old man quickly explained that he also knew that no one would believe this, because he knew that he had no intention of reminding the jailer from the beginning to the end.
But there is still something to be said.
After all, sometimes explaining and not explaining are completely different in meaning.
At the very least, this represents my serious attitude.
Xu Qing gave the old man of the Danqing clan a cold look. He didn't believe much of what he said and didn't bother to question him.
At this moment, he turned away and returned to the prison door. Xu Qing dispersed his shadow and gave him an order to take care of this place.
This is its reward.
The shadow suddenly became excited, showing happy mood swings as if it had a new toy. It quickly spread into fourteen parts and spread into the fourteen cages.
The cloud beast stopped eating because the shadow was curious and was helping him eat.
The woman trembled more and more and stopped coaxing the scarecrows to sleep, because after the shadow appeared, the scarecrows stood up tremblingly one by one and walked around it, extremely obedient.
In the end, he even surrounded the woman with it, watching with eager eyes.
The millstone is still turning, but instead of turning by itself, the head is pushing against it with all its strength.
Both sides were in panic, because the prison they were in was transformed into a shadow whip, which was constantly being whipped away.
In the paintings of the Danqing tribe, the expressions of the twenty figures have changed from smiles to fear, because the shadow bodies are lying on them, licking them back and forth.
The entire prison was filled with peace at this moment.
Only the little boy would occasionally look at Xu Qing, his eyes always falling on his right wrist. Gradually, his curiosity was not as strong as before. In the end, he simply sat cross-legged opposite Xu Qing, leaning his chin and looking at Xu Qing.
green.
Xu Qing also looked at it.
He knew that this little boy was the secret of Ding Yi San Er.
In this way, time passed, and half a month passed quickly.
In the past half month, Xu Qing has never encountered such inexplicable things when he went out, and Ding Yisaner has become extremely normal under his supervision.
But every time the prisoners inside looked at Xu Qing, there would be some fear in their eyes.
Because they are missing something one after another.
It's all the shadow's doing.
It is too curious and always likes to eat a bite here and a bite there... Fortunately, these prisoners are weird and can grow back overnight.
The head no longer chatters, but occasionally it sighs when Xu Qing passes by.
"Don't trample me to death. I don't want to be trampled to death. It hurts so much."
The little boy also became familiar with Xu Qing. Basically every day when Xu Qing came, it would immediately transform and sit aside.
That way, it seemed as if we had followed some agreement to protect him.
Sometimes it would look for shadows and watch the shadows threaten the prisoners.
As for the ancestor of the King Kong Sect... Xu Qing did not put it in his storage bag under his pitiful look, so this pawn of Ding Yi San Er, in addition to the shadow, had the ancestor of the King Kong Sect.
He was more interested in the millstone, and somehow he negotiated with Shadow, and finally the millstone cage was under his control.
What Shadow is most interested in is the Danqing tribe. It especially likes to lie on it and lick it from time to time.
As time passed, the picture became blurry.
Looking at all this, Xu Qing silently counted the time in his heart. Based on his communication with other jailers in the past half month, he knew that the jailers in the Criminal Prison Department had their share of processing prisoners every month.
But according to the number of prisoners in the cell, Xu Qing calculated that he only had two shares.
He had some regrets.
"There are a little few prisoners in Ding 132."
Just when Xu Qing was thinking about how to replenish the prisoners, the old man from the Danqing tribe made a trembling cry of supplication.
"Master Guard, I have a secret to tell you. I don't ask for anything else. I just ask the Master Guard, after listening to it, if you feel that this secret is acceptable, then... just accept this black shadow."
Xu Qing looked as usual and didn't pay attention.
"Master guard...how many prisoners are we, Ding Yisan Er, imprisoned in total?"
The old man Danqing spoke in a trembling voice.
This sentence contained deep panic, and it seemed that it had no choice but to tell Xu Qing.
Xu Qing frowned when he heard this and looked coldly.
There are fourteen prisoners here. He knew about this when he came here and has compared them one by one. He has also found out the secret of Ding 132.
But now that the old man from the Danqing tribe suddenly asked this question, he was highly suspected of being cryptic.
Xu Qing's eyes were slightly cold, and he was about to look away.
But the next moment, his expression suddenly changed, and he recalled carefully.
"Lord Guard, have you noticed it too..."
Seeing this, the old man from the Danqing tribe spoke with a trembling voice.
"Master Guard, are there really fourteen prisoners here?"
"Lord Guard, please recall carefully and think carefully."
"In your memory...how many prisoners are there here?"
"You, have you really discovered Ding Yisan Er's secret?"
The old man Danqing's voice became weaker and weaker, until he finally disappeared.
Xu Qing looked at the cage where the other party was, with a bright light in his eyes.
The other party's words contained some inducement, which Xu Qing could already see.
But no matter what, he still made sure in his heart and recalled the memory images in his mind.
He had already inspected the prisoners here one by one on the first day he came here.
There are fourteen people in total, the first is a cloud beast, the second is a human woman, the third is a millstone...the thirteenth is a head, and the fourteenth is a Danqing tribe.
"Fourteen, that's right." Xu Qing thought carefully and took out the jade slip of information. He checked it carefully and found that it was still fourteen.
Xu Qing didn't know why, but in his memories and thoughts, he had a vague feeling that something was wrong.
But he couldn't tell what was wrong, so Xu Qing stood up and walked towards the cage where Yun Beast was.
After looking there, he walked a long circle along the corridor until he arrived at the old man of the Danqing tribe. He kept counting and found that there were fourteen.
At this moment, outside the prison of the Danqing clan, Xu Qing looked gloomy, staring at the blurry painting, and gave an order to the ancestor of the Diamond Sect from the bottom of his heart.
In an instant, the black iron tag flew out, circled around the entire cell, flew into each cage to explore, and finally returned, telling Xu Qing that everything was as usual.
Xu Qing was silent, and cast out his shadow again, and searched again. The shadow passed over each prisoner, and finally transmitted spiritual fluctuations.
It was the same as what he had checked before, nothing different.
There are indeed fourteen prisoners.
Xu Qing's face darkened, and he controlled his shadow to move part of the painting in front of him, fully revealing the old man in the painting.
The old man of the Danqing tribe was also looking at Xu Qing at this moment, with a panic in his expression, and cried out.
"Sir, I have no choice but to talk nonsense like this. The shadow just wanted to eat me. I have no choice but to buy myself some time, otherwise I will be dead. Sir, please forgive me once.
once!"
Xu Qing said nothing and his eyes became even colder.
The old man trembled, his panic turned into fear, and then he spoke quickly.
"What I'm going to say next is the real secret, Lord Guard. In fact, the prisoner our Department of Prisons really suppresses is... a god!"
"Tell me carefully." Xu Qing spoke slowly.
"Master Guard, I don't know how specific it is. I heard from a prisoner who was older than me who was here before. When the Prison Department was building the building, he sealed the clone of a god... This is also the case in all dynasties.
The reason why the palace chief guards this place."
Xu Qing was thoughtful, thinking of the roars he heard from the pit when he first arrived, and the vibrations deep in the earth that occasionally came from the Prison Department.
I also thought that the corpses of prisoners were disposed of here, and they were thrown directly into the pit, as if they were being fed.
These thoughts permeated his mind, expanded, and finally occupied the entire area, diluting his doubts about the old man from the Danqing tribe who had previously made mysteries.
For a long time, Xu Qing glanced at the old man Danqing and completely recalled his shadow from the painting.
Although Shadow was reluctant, he had no choice but to focus on the other prisoners and continue playing.
The ancestor of the Vajra Sect also went to the Mopan in the same way.
Districts Ding 1, 32, restored to normal, everything is as before.
The lucky little boy also reappeared. Judging from its location, it seemed that it had been following Xu Qing, keeping a certain distance and never leaving.
Time passed slowly, and several days passed.
Everything was normal in Xu Qing. Although he had occasionally thought about the words of the Danqing clan elder, they had gradually dissipated in his mind unknowingly.
Until it was time to go off duty that day, and he was about to return to Jiange after leaving Ding 132, when he saw an acquaintance in the Prison Department.