Song Zongwu did not inform Ren Qing about the reserve of the jailer, but only said that the location would be in the jailer's hall.
Ren Qing has always been curious about the Prison Hall.
He has searched all over the yamen, but still can't get to the jailer's hall, and he doesn't even know its specific location.
The jailers were so elusive in daily life that some government officials had not even been in contact with the jailers for several years, let alone the jailer hall.
Song Zongwu simply explained a few words and left the Huogong Hall.
He asked Ren Qing to wait patiently, and the latter had to go back to the boring life of accumulating longevity.
In order to prevent the supply of pig eyes from being cut off, Ren Qing began to try eating fish eyes raw.
He found that as long as the diet is large and sufficient, the effect of extending life is almost the same.
The only trouble is that Ren Qing does not have a supply channel for fish eyes and must rely on Xiao Wu to buy them at the fish market.
However, it is impossible for fishmongers to dig out the eyes and sell them separately, which will undoubtedly damage the quality of the fish.
Therefore, whole fish must be purchased in large quantities, so the cost is not low.
Ren Qing felt a little headache, so he had to rely on the jailer's resources, otherwise his cultivation would stagnate when he reached the ghost realm.
Fortunately, you don't need to think too much now.
For the time being, the Blood Dog Gang did not embarrass him because of the braised pork business, and even increased the proportion of profit distribution at the end of the month.
It can be seen that the word jailer is still very useful within the gang.
Unknowingly, more than ten days have passed. Ren Qing's longevity has accumulated to nearly eight years, and he is not far away from being promoted.
Ren Qing began to struggle with what technique to choose to advance to the realm of ghost envoy.
First of all, we exclude the Neuropodia and Human Skin Books, as these two are not available in the public domain.
It seems that Ren Qing can only choose between the Taotie Method and the Eyeless Method. From this point of view, it seems that he should be promoted to the Eyeless Method due to emotions and reasons.
After all, they are the most familiar, and they can easily master the abilities of the twin nightmares after reaching the ghost realm.
However, the cost of immunity from the blind method is higher, requiring fifteen years of longevity to be promoted. In comparison, the Taotie method takes five years less.
Ren Qing was a little worried again.
He was afraid that the alienation route of the Taotie Method would be mediocre and would not significantly improve his strength.
Ren Qing pinched his painful temples and suppressed his distracting thoughts.
No matter how much you think about it now, it's useless.
Maybe after reaching the Ghost Envoy realm, one's lifespan will increase slightly, allowing both spells to be promoted.
While he was still immersed in the alternative retreat of constantly swallowing his eyes, the time to select the guard reserve was quietly approaching.
Ren Qing didn't even react. He was still practicing his sword skills in the courtyard when he was grabbed by Song Zongwu and headed towards the prison hall.
On the road, people walked over eaves and walls in order not to attract the attention of the government officials.
Ren Qing also discovered many foreign monks wearing bamboo hats.
They followed the jailer obediently, probably heading to the jailer's hall.
Song Zongwu saw that he was about to approach his destination, so he softly reminded him: "The location of the jailer's hall is somewhat special, in order to prevent strange objects from rioting."
"When you become a reserve, you will understand the secrets."
"Okay, thank you, Senior Song."
When the two of them arrived at a remote corner of the Yamen Center, they saw only a few rockeries standing there.
Ren Qing did not dare to ask any more questions, so he could only tentatively say: "Senior Song, don't the guards have to stay in the prison hall on weekdays..."
"Why are there no guards around?"
Song Zongwu shook his head and said, "No one likes to stay in the Prison Hall."
"So that's it, then..."
"Silence, the rest of the monks are coming."
Song Zongwu said in a deep voice.
Seeing this, Ren Qing raised his eyes and saw guards wearing bamboo hats arriving one after another, and they all stopped in front of the rockery.
Could it be that these rockeries are the location of the Jailer's Hall? It's impossible to think about it.
Ren Qing resisted the urge to ask, and kept looking around with his eyes, trying to find the secret door to and from the Jailer's Hall.
But nothing was gained.
After a while, there were already more than ten monks gathered.
They took off the bamboo hats that concealed their appearance, each feeling wary of each other.
Ren Qing's eyes quickly swept over.
To be honest, practicing magic may result in a different appearance than ordinary people, but in fact, the alienation feels quite natural.
But the monks who came from gangs were completely opposite, they were like a group of monsters and monsters.
Even if you master the technique by swallowing strange objects, there are no taboos during practice, which leads to negative effects of alienation.
For example, there is a woman from the Blood Dog Clan who has mastery of the foot meridians.
The opponent may have swallowed too much animal blood, causing cheetah fur of different sizes to be scattered all over his body, and only three of his palms looked like leopard claws.
Those animal-like eyes couldn't even open or close them normally.
There is also the strongest man among them, who is at least two meters tall.
The skin all over his body was dark black, and there were two upright horns on his forehead.
However, he limped when he walked because his feet had transformed into cow hooves.
Of course, there are some monks who are not much different from ordinary people. They are probably not from gangs, and they probably look like they are entering the half-corpse realm for the first time.
Ren Qing looked around and found that most of the gang's magic techniques seemed to involve animal transformation, and perhaps the threshold was slightly lower.
He did not hide the heavy pupils in his eyes, which immediately attracted the attention of the jailers.
In addition to the fact that Ren Qing was brought by Song Zongwu, it is also difficult for people not to pay attention to the unprecedented alienation route of the double-eyed person.
The monk even whispered and subconsciously moved some distance away from Ren Qing.
It can be seen that the selection of reserves has not even started yet, and they are already afraid.
Song Zongwu glanced at Ren Qing and asked: "I said they are all crooked melons and cracked dates. You can't fall in front of the reserve, right?"
"Don't worry, after all, I have experienced blocking the restricted area."
Despite Ren Qing's solemn promise, he did not notice the smile in Song Zongwu's eyes.
Song Zongwu never mentioned at all from beginning to end how many people were recruited into the reserve force. In fact, there were indeed cases where no one was employed.
At this moment, the half-human, half-snake jailer man came over nervously.
He walked like a willow in the wind, and he probably mastered the "Snake Sloughing Technique" that Ren Qing had seen in Tuofeng Mountain.
"Mr. Song, I haven't seen you for a long time."
Song Zong Wuchao nodded: "That's true, Zhang Qiu."
"Mr. Song, can you tell me which area of the Jailer's Hall you are going to this time?"
Zhang Qiu stared at Ren Qing from the corner of his eye, spitting scarlet red from his mouth continuously.
"How do I know? If you are afraid of danger, don't go in."
Song Zong paid no attention to the other party. Seeing this, the other guards did not dare to come up and talk to him.
Zhang Qiu blamed himself and returned to his original position.
He communicated with the snake man who was in his early fifteen years, and then his expression became more and more gloomy, and he obviously broke up on bad terms.
Ren Qing said to himself: "That snake boy is not an orphan born in a gang."
"He is Zhang Qiu's nephew. He is probably afraid of accidentally dying after entering the jailer's hall."
"I see……"
Ren Qing's mouth opened slightly, wasn't it just a formality?