WebNovel Chapter 7 Prison Code Wang Tingshan, broke through the 9th level of the day after tomorrow!
Chapter 7 Prison Code Wang Tingshan, broke through the 9th level of the day after tomorrow!
Hell, mortuary.
Prison warden Wang Tingshan looked at the two corpses in front of him, his brows and eyes were covered with frost.
Just now, he had asked Li Chengfeng, Li Chengyang and other jailers about what happened that day.
Zhong Changsheng was the last one to be called in, and he was also the only witness to the death of the jailer Xin Xingsong and the only surviving party involved.
As soon as he entered the mortuary, Zhong Changsheng felt a depressing atmosphere.
Wang Tingshan's gaze was as sharp as a knife, and he locked on him immediately.
The disciples of the Black Demon Sect violently killed people. Among the three remaining at the scene, Xing Song, the most powerful, died, but Zhong Changsheng, a jailer with the first level of acquired strength, survived, which is really unreasonable.
The strangeness of Xing Song's death this time, to Wang Tingshan, although it doesn't matter if a prisoner is lost, but if the devil's secret work is mixed into the heavenly prison, it will be a big problem!
From this point of view, Zhong Changsheng, who faced the devil head-on but never lost his life, was obviously the most suspicious.
With this in mind, the innate coercion turned into waves and swept towards Zhong Changsheng.
Wang Tingshan looked majestic and shouted loudly:
"Say!"
"What the hell happened yesterday?"
"How did Xing Song and the others die?"
"How did the prisoner break free?"
"How did you survive?!"
Wang Tingshan took a step forward, his tone was like ice, and his awe-inspiring pressure was like an avalanche, destroying mountains and trees, which shocked the several jailers present trembling with fear, and their faces were like paper.
"Is this the coercion of the innate realm? It's nothing more than that."
Although he disapproved in his heart, Zhong Changsheng's face showed panic, he stomped his feet, and staggered back a few steps, as if he was shocked by Wang Tingshan's innate coercion.
"Go back, go back to your lord."
"Yesterday, yesterday, after Mr. Xing ordered the brothers to go out to work, the three of us stayed at the Changting Pavilion to guard the prisoners..."
"The guards were well guarded, but unexpectedly the prisoner broke free from the shackles and made a sneak attack, severely injuring Mr. Xing."
"Seeing that the situation is not going well, the humble official jumped into the river to escape for his life. This... the rest of the matter, the humble official doesn't know..."
Wang Tingshan saw that Zhong Changsheng's face was pale, and what he said did not seem to be fake, and he jumped into the river to escape, which could be consistent with what other jailers said.
She nodded slightly, turned around and stopped looking at him, but looked to the other side, where the autopsy was in progress.
"Old Liu, is there any result?"
That Wuzuo nodded, lifted the bloody clothes on the corpse, pointed to the hollow in the chest of Xingsong's corpse, and said: "Master Xing was attacked by someone from behind, and he pierced his heart with a palm. Extremely vicious and vicious, if you think about it, it must be the Heisha Heartbreaking Palm of the Heisha Sect."
Immediately, the old head Liu took a puff of dry cigarette calmly, turned his eyes to Qin San'er's body, pointed to his chest and said: "The cause of death for this kid is exactly the same as that of Mr. Xing. A broken heart and death."
Wang Tingshan nodded, first looked at the two corpses, and then at Zhong Changsheng who was still in a state of trembling, feeling a little annoyed, waved his hands and said, "Okay, you all go out."
A group of jail guards hurried out of the mortuary as if they had received an amnesty. Zhong Changsheng knew that he had slipped through the barriers, so he lowered his head, pretending to be panicked, and followed him out of the mortuary.
Only after they left, Wang Tingshan's gaze quietly left Zhong Changsheng's back.
"The Hei Sha Broken Heart Palm on the left and right is not something that he can practice at the first day after tomorrow, and the art of locking the veins of the six doors cannot be solved by a mere jailer. It is probably because the remnants of the Hei Sha Sect left behind... ..."
Wang Tingshan believed that Zhong Changsheng would not be able to hide his flaws under his innate coercion, so he no longer doubted him.
After leaving the mortuary, Zhong Changsheng asked for leave for a few days on the grounds that he fell into the water and caught the cold.
The new jailer didn't doubt him, and with a few words of comfort, Zhong Changsheng was released from Heavenly Prison.
"Master Prison Warden, that kid has gone home on leave."
A jailer came in.
"I see."
Wang Tingshan waved his hand, signaling the other party to go out.
"Well, my lord, should I continue to stare at him?" The jailer took a step, stopped again, and turned around to ask.
"No need."
"Sudden upheaval, falling into the water and almost drowning, still in shock, and under the innate coercion of my lord, that kid must have been quite frightened, and it's normal for him to want to ask for leave and go home to calm down."
"When that kid comes back, you can find a few colleagues to appease him, that's all."
The trusted jailer nodded quickly and retreated.
But what Wang Tingshan didn't know was that his thoughts hit Zhong Changsheng's heart.
Zhong Changsheng's original intention of asking for leave this time was to further remove his doubts in the mind of the jailer Wang Tingshan, and by the way, he could also take this opportunity to visit the Vientiane City.
"In this huge Vientiane City, there should not be only one place in Heaven where the sign-in system can be triggered."
Zhong Changsheng raised his head and looked at the Vientiane Emperor's Palace built of gold and jade, towering as high as the heavenly palace in the upper world, his mind was turbulent.
"If you have the opportunity to enter the Vientiane Shrine, and sign in there, the benefits you can get, I'm afraid it will not be inferior to this Great Zhou Heavenly Prison!"
Of course, Zhong Changsheng also knew that at this stage, with his own identity and status, it was impossible for him to enter the most terrifying place in Kyushu.
However, there are still many places to try besides the Vientiane Shrine.
With this in mind, Zhong Changsheng started to wander aimlessly in the streets and alleys of Vientiane City.
Three days later.
Taianfang, the old residence of the Zhong family.
One night, the east wind opened thousands of trees, and the old pear tree in the yard was covered with snowflakes.
Zhong Changsheng pushed open the door, stretched his waist, walked under the pear tree, and rehearsed the sword skills, palm skills, and body skills he had acquired recently in one go, sweating and feeling profuse.
After doing all this, he opened the system panel without haste to check his current attributes.
[Host: Zhong Changsheng]
[Karma Level: One Star of Merit]
[Strength: Acquired Jiuzhong]
[Major practice: "Shen Xiang Prison Power" (Supreme Method): Realm—None (7597/10000)]
[Martial Arts: "Luo Sheng Knife" (Seventh Grade Knife Technique): Realm - Dacheng (896/10000)
"Budao Changquan" (Eight-Rank Boxing): Realm - Xiaocheng (688/1000)]
[Causal value: 7895]
A few days ago, he used the causal value signed from Xu Wuxin to break through to the acquired ninth level, needless to say.
At the moment, looking at the causal value of nearly eight thousand in the attribute column, Zhong Changsheng smiled knowingly.
"Several yamen are not easy to get in. I didn't expect that those brothels and gambling halls can be signed in, and they can also get karma points comparable to innate masters. What a surprise!"