The jailers at Tielao Mountain were very kind to the old woman and Lin San. They brought a lot of wine, food and fruit. Finally, the two deputy wardens who stayed at Tielao Mountain also came to pay homage to the old woman. They asked the old woman about the purpose of her trip. Of course the old woman He said that he had something to do with the warden, Hou Haitong. As for what happened, he couldn't tell the two deputy wardens. Fortunately, the two deputy wardens were sensible and didn't ask any more questions.
After exchanging pleasantries, the old woman kicked the two deputy wardens out. She said that she was tired from traveling these past few days and wanted to take a good rest.
After the two deputy wardens came out of the stone room, they gathered together and whispered.
"Brother Mouse, what do you think the chief steward's purpose is in coming to Tielao Mountain?" Ma Feng asked doubtfully. This Ma Feng is indeed a horse demon. He has a long face, two very big eyes, messy hair, and a buzzing voice. It's buzzing inside.
Ding Shu curled his lips and said, "Didn't the chief steward tell me that he is here to see the warden waiting." This Ding Shu is much thinner than Ma Feng. His eyes are slightly bigger than mung beans and his waist is hunched over. He stretched out his hand and kept pulling at his two mustaches. He looked extremely shabby.
"Of course I know that the chief steward came to see the warden hou. I asked the chief steward what he wanted to do with the warden hou..." Ma Feng said angrily.
"Ask me. I'll ask who will go. Well, it's none of our business anyway. We'll just have to worry about it." Ding Mouse waved his hand.
"You guy. Every time I want to talk to you about something, you always look like you're in trouble." Ma Feng snorted.
"You're the one who deserves a slap." Ding Shu's eyes widened.
Ma Feng chirped: "I'm too lazy to talk to you." After saying that, he turned around and left.
"You... just wait for me. I'll make you look good sooner or later." Ding Mouse was so angry that he shook his sleeves and left.
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Late night came quickly.
The door of a stone room slowly opened. The old woman and Lin San flew out.
The old woman glanced around. Then she walked along the stone steps toward the bottom of the mountain.
Lin San hurriedly followed. As he walked, Lin San released his spiritual consciousness and monitored the movements around him. Suddenly, Lin San grabbed the old woman.
"What's wrong?" the old woman asked doubtfully.
Lin San stretched out his hand and pointed in front: "There are guards patrolling in front."
The old woman smiled: "Isn't he just a little jailer? It's okay. Look at me." Shaking off Lin San's hand, the old woman walked forward swaggeringly.
Lin San frowned and followed up. He wanted to see what the old woman was going to do.
Soon, the guards patrolling in front discovered the old woman and Lin San, and they immediately surrounded them.
"What are you doing?" The old woman's face sank. She shook her hand and took out a token: "I am the chief steward of the Demon Queen. Get out of here."
Seeing the token in the old woman's hand, the patrolling guards were immediately confused and didn't know what to do.
Seeing that the jailers were still surrounding him, the old woman immediately became angry and asked, "Don't you want to live?"
Under the close gaze of the old woman, the jailers finally retreated.
"Humph." The old woman snorted and led Lin San away.
A smart jailer quickly sent a message to the two deputy wardens. Within a moment, the two deputy wardens arrived. After asking the jailers about the situation, the two deputy wardens hurriedly chased the old woman and Lin San. .
Seeing the two deputy wardens rushing over, the old woman didn't show any nervousness on her face. On the contrary, Lin San slowly clenched his fists.
"Chief steward, where are you going?" Ma Feng asked politely.
"Go to see a criminal and ask a few questions." The old woman said calmly.
"I wonder which criminal the chief steward wants to see." Ma Feng was stunned for a moment.
"You don't need to know this." The old woman glanced at Ma Feng: "If you have nothing else, please come back."
Ma Feng and Ding Shuhu looked at each other. Then Ma Feng said: "Chief Supervisor... We are the deputy wardens of Tielao Mountain. We have the right to know which criminal you want to see..."
"Why. You two don't trust me..." The old woman's face suddenly darkened.
"No, Chief Steward. The prisoners in Tielao Mountain are all felons. A little negligence will cause great trouble..." Ding Shuhu explained.
At this time, Lin San suddenly stepped forward. He smiled at Ding Shuhu and said, "May I ask if Xiongtai has a wife?"
Ding Shuhu was stunned for a moment. He subconsciously replied: "Married..."
"Oh. So do you have any children?" Lin San asked again.
"Is it okay..." Ding Shuhu was asked inexplicably.
"Hey, Warden Hou, why are you back?" Lin San suddenly pointed to the opposite side and said in surprise.
Ding Shuhu and Ma Feng turned their heads at the same time and found the vast space behind them. There was no trace of Hou Haitong anywhere.
"Two big idiots." Lin San waved his wrist, and hundreds of demon-conquering knives rushed over. In one circle, they chopped off the head of Ding Rat. Then he stirred up Ding Rat's body. It turned into minced meat. Even the soul and the Nascent Soul did not escape.
"Ah." Ma Feng's expression changed drastically. He wanted to flee the scene without thinking. But how could Lin San give him this chance.
Lin San waved his hands, and hundreds of demon-bending knives surrounded Ma Feng. "Zizzizi..." Hundreds of Lihuo red threads blocked all Ma Feng's escape routes.
"You...what do you want to do?" Ma Feng yelled at Lin San.
Lin San sneered: "If you want to survive, just be obedient to me. Otherwise... Ding Shushu will be your end."
"You... just wait for me. I won't let you go when the warden comes back." Ma Feng became angry.
Lin San frowned: "It seems you won't shed tears until you see the coffin." After saying that, Lin San flicked his finger, and more than a dozen Lihuo pierced Ma Feng's body. Ma Feng screamed in pain.
Under the torture of Lin San's cruel methods, Ma Feng finally became honest and willing to obey Lin San and the old woman's orders.
After Lin San took out a trace of Ma Feng's soul, he put away hundreds of demon-suppressing knives.
At this time, Ma Feng drooped his head and had no energy at all.
"You should lead the way." Lin San gestured to Ma Feng.
Ma Feng asked feebly: "Where are you going?"
"Go to see King White Horn." Lin San said word by word.
Ma Feng seemed to have been stepped on his tail. He suddenly jumped up and looked at Lin San in horror: "You... what did you say? Go see the White-horned King..."
"Yes. We want to see the White-Horned King." Lin San nodded.
Ma Feng's face kept twitching: "The White-Horned King is the number one criminal here... What exactly do you want to do?"
"Why do you talk so much nonsense? If you want to survive, take us to see the White-Horned King immediately." Lin San snorted.
Ma Feng opened his mouth and finally nodded helplessly: "Okay. I'll take you there." After saying that, Ma Feng raised his feet and walked towards the bottom of the mountain.
Lin San and the old woman followed slowly. Because they had extracted a trace of Ma Feng's soul, Lin San was not worried at all about Ma Feng's daring to play any tricks.