The Ming Dynasty in Another World: People are in the Heavenly Prison, and Wuji becomes a Taoist

One is a man with an iron tower who is as strong as an ox.

The other was a middle-aged man with a gloomy expression.

The tower man squeezed his fingers so loudly that they made a clicking sound.

Walked towards Lin Mo with interest.

"I didn't expect that I was wrong. You still have a few moments left! But...ah! It hurts!"

The man's face was distorted and he screamed repeatedly.

Lin Mo squeezed his fist, secretly exerted force, and asked coldly: "But what?"

Veins popped out on the man's forehead.

It felt like the bones in his hands were about to be crushed.

He subconsciously bent his knees and said, "No...it's nothing."

"You're a piece of trash that's strong on the outside!"

"Boom!"

Lin Mo punched the man in the head, knocking him unconscious.

He fell to the ground unconscious.

The middle-aged man was horrified when he saw his two companions being knocked down in the blink of an eye.

He hurriedly took out a pistol from his arms.

This is the police gun he took from the prison guard.

"Go to hell you!"

With a fierce look in his eyes, he pulled the trigger towards Lin Mo.

"boom!"

Lin Mo was already prepared, and as fast as lightning, he ducked sideways.

what?

This guy can actually dodge bullets? !

Lin Mo's fierce performance scared the middle-aged man out of his mind.

Is that human being?

Damn it, didn’t the intelligence clearly say that the guards in the East Ward of Evil Dragon Prison are all trash?

So what's going on now?

He was so horrified that he wanted to shoot again.

Lin Mo didn't give him this chance and bullied him directly.

One move to seize the blade.

He directly snatched the gun from the opponent's hand.

Pointed the gun at the middle-aged man.

"Don't, don't...calm down..."

The middle-aged man was sweating profusely and talking without restraint.

Lin Mo ignored him and approached him step by step.

"You...don't come over!"

The middle-aged man looked at him with horror on his face and kept retreating towards the corner.

Lin Mo had a cold smile on his face and asked: "What are you afraid of? Didn't you feel happy killing just now?"

The middle-aged man hurriedly defended himself.

"It's all done by the two of them. They don't care about me. Please spare me!"

"They should have told you the same thing, right?"

Lin Mo pointed at the bodies of Uncle Zhang and the others on the ground and said, "But what did you do to them? Huh?"

"I……"

"Oh!"

Lin Mo didn't give him a chance to say the next thing.

He directly pulled the trigger in his hand.

Turning around, he fired several shots at each of the two unconscious men on the ground.

He didn't stop until all the bullets in the gun were empty.

Not just for revenge.

These three people must die if they see him take action!

"I'm giving you an advantage!"

If he were not in prison, Lin Mo would definitely not have let the three of them die so easily.

Unfortunately, killing someone with fists and kicks can easily arouse suspicion among others.

Just shooting to kill explains a lot.

"Uncle Zhang, Uncle Li..."

Lin Mo felt very heavy.

Several prison guards on duty tonight were not spared.

If he hadn't had martial arts skills, he would probably have been killed by these prisoners.

Only then did I realize firsthand that being a prison guard is not that easy.

In troubled times, human lives are like straw.

Your own strength is the most important thing.

After he simply disposed of the body, he didn't rush out.

As for the turmoil outside, someone will naturally deal with it.

He is just a small prison guard, and it is not his turn to take care of these things.

Lin Mo opened the "Illustrated Book of Sinful Souls".

There are already more than a dozen pages inside that have turned gray.

The revolving lanterns recording the prisoners' lives started running.

In the end, Lin Mo got some rewards.

There are three items in it.

A powerful pill, a pair of muscle and bone patches, and a bottle of medicinal wine.

"Good guy, now all three pieces of health-care set are available!"

Lin Mo smiled bitterly.

Dali Pill, as the name suggests, can increase arm strength when taken.

Muscle and bone patch can dredge meridians, activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis, and treat bruises and injuries.

Medicinal wine can warm the blood vessels, dispel wind and cold, and relieve fatigue.

Lin Mo took Dali Pill, and a warm current flowed into his arms.

The strength of his left and right arms actually increased by hundreds of kilograms out of thin air!

If he punched with all his strength in conjunction with the Dragon-Tiger Vajra Strength, he would have at least 500 kilograms of force!

You must know that Master Huajin only has about a thousand catties of strength.

Because most of the prisoners in the East Prison District are ordinary people at the bottom.

So many of the rewards he gave out were related to life skills.

For example, lock picking, shoe repair, sewing, etc.

Lin Mo could only console himself that he had many skills but was not overwhelmed.

No matter where you go from now on, you will always have something to eat, right?

As for martial arts, there are only three.

One is the door-breaking sword technique, the other is the White Crane Fist, and the other is the Huishan Palm.

They were all rewards obtained from the three prisoners he killed.

It should be the kung fu learned from some martial arts schools, the grade is not high, and they are all entry-level.

In addition, there are more than a thousand experience points.

Although it’s a little less, it’s better than nothing!

After waiting for more than ten minutes, there was movement outside.

Lin Mo looked around cautiously, but the visitor was startled.

"There are still people alive!"

The man shouted in surprise.

A group of black Chinese tunic men rushed in immediately.

All of them have firm eyes and strong breaths.

He was exactly the same as the person who escorted Lu Sihai that day.

He's from the Special Operations Team!

"Hello, sir!"

Lin Mo stood at attention and saluted.

The group of people ignored him.

Instead, after checking the room inside and out to make sure there was no other living person, a leading middle-aged man asked: "Are you the only one?"

"Yes." Lin Mo nodded.

"How did you survive?" asked the man in Chinese tunic suit.

"It was Uncle Li and Uncle Wang who helped me hold them back so that I could have a chance to shoot..."

Lin Mo slowly told the story.

He looked sad and spoke sincerely.

He looked like his colleague had died and he had lost his soul for the rest of his life.

It's not all an act.

Lin Mo really felt sad for the death of Uncle Zhang and the others.

"Condolences."

The man in Mao suit patted his shoulder and comforted him.

At this time, his subordinates came to report: "Team Liu, a total of five prison guards and six prisoners died!"

Team Liu nodded.

Turning to Lin Mo, he said: "You have meritorious service in shooting the prisoner. I will report it to your superior and reward you afterwards."

Lin Mo was not interested in this and just nodded subconsciously.

Team Liu saw that Lin Mo was in a bad mental state.

So he was asked to rest first, but he couldn't leave the Dragon Prison yet.

Then he ordered others to clean the room, then turned and left.

Lin Mo was arranged to wait in a special lounge.

At this moment, a figure rushed in.

It’s Cui You.

"Little Mo!"

Cui You kept panting, obviously coming in a hurry.

As soon as he entered the door, he asked anxiously: "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, but Uncle Zhang and the others..."

Lin Mo looked depressed.

"I know, I can only say that everyone has his own destiny!"

Cui You sighed and sat down next to him.

Lin Mo knew that he felt very uncomfortable.

Although Cui You always looks carefree on weekdays, he is actually a person who attaches great importance to friendship.

The relationship with Uncle Zhang and Uncle Li is also very good.

Now that several people had died tragically, it was natural that he could not hide his grief.

Cui You took out a cigarette from his body and lit it for Lin Mo.

Lin Mo hesitated for a moment, then took it.

"They escaped last time, maybe they were unlucky this time..."

Cui You blew out a smoke ring, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"However, we can't always live by luck, can we?" Lin Mo asked back.

He always felt that only by being strong can he control life and death in his own hands.

Instead of relying on luck to survive.

Cui You didn't answer.

There was silence for a while.

He suddenly asked: "Xiao Mo, do you want to practice martial arts?"