I am the main soul in the Zunhun Banner

Mortuary in the mourning hall.

The secret is not mourning.

In the early morning, Old Man Xiang came to the prison, and everything seemed to be normal.

"Old Xiangtou, why didn't you come to work yesterday?"

"Fortunately, I was on duty yesterday."

"The superiors didn't check anyone, so they just got over it."

Seeing the man in black embroidered prison uniform walking towards the old man, an old jailer who was similar in age lowered his voice.

"sick."

"Thank you."

He thanked the old jailer for his kindness with two words, but walked to the prison without thinking about it.

"Hey!"

The old jailer didn't think much about it, he just felt that the old man was in a bad mood.

Although the reputation is low, everyone has heard of Old Man Xiang's reputation.

This man was also very famous among the embroidered guards. Unfortunately, he was old now and had a broken arm, so he was sent to prison.

"You missed a big thing by not being on duty."

"Yesterday, the Wild Dog Gang killed a lot of thugs."

"It is said that the master couldn't stand the gutter gangsters of the Wild Dog Gang, so he killed them."

"I guess Fu Yin is too busy and dizzy right now."

The old jailer was a talkative person, and he did not stop talking to the old man just because he was not interested.

Instead, he told in detail what happened yesterday about the Wild Dog Gang.

Walking and listening all the way, he paused slightly to the old man and asked, "Did Xiuyiwei participate in the review?"

"It's just a small case, why should Xiuyiwei get involved?"

"It is estimated that the governor will close the case in two days."

"I said, Lao Xiang, don't think about Xiuyiwei." The old jailer sighed.

Most of these cases are headless cases.

At that time, either a gang will be found to start the fight, or some death row prisoners will be found to take the blame, and it will be done beautifully in the end.

Basically, Xiuyiwei will not be involved.

Of course, if the governor is serious and a good official who wants to catch the real murderer, then there is still some chance.

Reminiscing again to the old man.

Except for the punishment method, he left no other flaws.

The living souls of all the deceased are introduced into the soul flag, which also prevents the dead from leaking secrets.

It's a pity that the corpses at that time were not easily disposed of in a centralized manner, so they could only be covered up hastily.

It should not be so easy for someone who is not an old man in the embroidery guard and is familiar with the three needles of the King of Hell.

It’s time for the sun to rise.

Young jailers gathered around the table, playing dice and moving cheap pulp.

Old Man Xiang and several old jailers began to distribute meals to the prisoners.

Prisoners were given two meals a day, a thin meal in the morning and a dry meal in the afternoon.

Most of them do not have the right to enjoy a single room. Four or five people live in a cell, with dry straw as bedding.

If the family had money, they would be able to live a better life if they could bribe the jailer.

Most of those people live in double rooms or single rooms.

There are three large prisons in Liangdu.

Divided into three prisons.

Heavenly prison, dungeon, human prison.

Human prisons are cases handled by the Ministry of Punishment, dungeons are cases handled jointly by Dali Temple, the Ministry of Punishment, and the Supervisory Office, and celestial prisons are cases handled personally by the emperor or prince.

Of course, for ordinary people, they are not so particular and are collectively called prisons.

Everyone in the world calls him Tianlao.

The dungeon is where Old Man Xiang is now, and there are many prisoners thrown in by the Xiuyi Guards.

There are prisons and prisons inside Xiuyiwei, but they are just a transit place.

Anyone who can enter the imperial edict will basically be executed immediately.

Other minor crimes were moved to the dungeon, which is now the Great Prison.

Therefore, this prison is the largest prison in Liangdu, and the incarcerated people are even more mixed.

"dinner time."

The old jailer carrying the bucket threw the porridge in the bucket into the porcelain bowl placed at the gate of the fence.

The prisoner in dirty prison uniform quickly took the porcelain bowl back, grabbed it, and ate it hungrily.

I only had two meals a day, so I wasn't very hungry.

If you don't eat, you will lose strength.

If you have no strength, your status in prison will be reduced and you will be bullied.

So even the most arrogant person will become like this when he goes to prison.

The Zunhun Banner was hidden by the old man in the lining pocket of his chest.

Looking aimlessly at the old man.

As for what he was looking for, of course he was looking for the prisoner on death row that the evil ghost had spoken of.

If they are dead people in the past few days, they can also absorb the living souls and strengthen the soul banner.

There is no place in a prison where no one will die.

Some committed suicide, while others were beaten to death by other prisoners in the prison.

So in one morning, I gained three souls.

It's just that they are all people without skill seeds.

Tu Shanjun originally thought that the people from the so-called Wild Dog Gang could condense the skill seeds, but after extracting them, they only had rudimentary boxing and kicking skills.

With the experience of those Qi Immortal Masters, these things are no different from children playing around.

Tu Shanjun looked down upon these superficial boxing and kicking skills at all.

Old Man Xiang also realized that the Zunhun Banner could absorb souls, but he did not use his inner energy to activate the Zunhun Banner to absorb the souls of his wife and children.

After entering the magic weapon, who knows what will happen, maybe it will be eaten by evil spirits.

He also hoped that his wife and children could return to the underworld and be reincarnated again.

No matter what kind of pregnancy you are reborn in, it is better than losing your soul.

Although Tushanjun didn't come out, he still had good eyesight.

The people in the prison are not without merit, and there are many good people among them.

There are even top-notch Zang-Refining Realm masters imprisoned.

When Old Man Xiang passed this cell, Tushanjun activated the Zunhun Banner to remind Old Man Xiang.

Feeling the vibration coming from his chest, he stopped and looked at the disheveled man in the single room.

The shackles were added to the body, the body was locked with iron chains, and the lute bone was pierced. Now the opponent was completely an ordinary person without any ability to resist.

He opened the cell and walked in, holding the porridge bowl to the old man.

The disheveled man raised his head, with an unkempt beard and a smile on his lips: "I have seen you."

"Unexpectedly, an old soldier with a broken arm turned out to be a master of internal organs refining."

"It's really surprising that you can still break through when your Qi and blood are declining."

The man lowered his voice so that only old man Xiang could hear.

The old man Xiang was not surprised. He just broke through and his breath was not fully restrained.

There is no difference to ordinary people, but people of the same realm can tell most of the truth at a glance after getting close.

Once you become familiar with the aura and can be restrained at will, you won't be noticed by others.

"Be aware that trouble comes from your mouth."

Old man Xiang put the porridge bowl into the man's hand, but in the end he did not take his life.

Tushanjun didn't feel any regret at all.

If you have something to eat, just eat it. If you don’t have something to eat, it doesn’t matter. It still depends on the old man’s choice.

In the afternoon, as the sun sets.

Xiang the old man walked out of the prison.

"Magic weapon, I know, I'm old."

He murmured to the old man.

If he had obtained this treasure when he was young, he would have killed people on death row without hesitation.

But now he hesitated.

Maybe he felt that the strength of a first-class master was enough for him to take revenge.

Or maybe he doesn't want to kill other unrelated people.

In short, he did not take action.

Although Tu Shanjun felt a little regretful, he didn't say much.

Old Man Xiang did not go home after being released from prison.

Instead, he changed his clothes and headed to Fangshi.

Use money to spread the news about purchasing the housekeeper of the second house of Marquis Jing'an.

Because of the relatively scattered relationship, few people connect things.

He didn't need to know the map of the Marquis of Jing'an Mansion. Because of the prince's relationship, he had been there many times. For him, the Marquis of Jing'an Mansion was very familiar.

Put the sword on your back and take the silver needle and dagger.

Old man Xiang took advantage of the night and came outside the Jingan Hou Mansion again.

This is already his second visit.

Last time, I just took a quick look and was frightened away by the experts in the house.

Now that he has become a refining viscera, he can fight anything he says.