Weird Taoism: I became a god in a strange world

Chapter 236

It was a childish voice, but it sounded very old.

He even called himself "old man", and the contrast was instantly there.

Doing a deal with me?

You are a prisoner, so you probably don't have any good intentions.

Lin Hun kept walking, and pushed the door back to room 18 without paying any attention.

When Lin Hun left, he heard a "puff" of sneer from cell number 3.

"Old ghost in red, do you want to change your body because the little blind man has a good body?"

"Let me tell you, the shadow puppet attacked him before, but it didn't work. This little blind man seems to have some small opportunity, which makes his soul and spirit unusually strong."

Cell number 3 was pitch black.

The sound was like a dull saw constantly sawing a rusty iron sword.

The sound alone was chilling.

"Bah, you are worthy of trying to figure out my intentions."

"Don't forget, I personally peeled your skin, pulled out your tendons, and cut off your tongue for talking nonsense a year ago."

"If you dare to say more, I don't mind peeling you again at the risk of being pierced by this old tree!"

The childish voice in Cell No. 1 said the most terrifying words.

As soon as these words came out, Cell No. 3 suddenly became quiet.

Including the other prisoners in Cell No. 18, they were frightened and shut up.

Even Kuizhu, who always claimed to be fearless, shuddered when he heard the words of the man in Cell No. 1.

He quickly stuffed the half-full food into his mouth and said no more.

Even his breathing became cautious.

Kuizhu still remembered the horrible scene a year ago:

Because he was imprisoned in the second prison, he could no longer tell whether it was night or day.

Suddenly, he heard the new prisoner in Prison No. 3 cursing.

Cursing the heavens, the earth, and the Suppression of Guishi, the prison area No. 18 suddenly became lively.

Just as No. 3 was cursing non-stop, a word suddenly came out from cell No. 1 to shut him up.

As a result, the prisoner in cell No. 3 who had just been locked up laughed and shouted even more wildly after hearing it.

As a result.

There was a loud noise suddenly from cell No. 1.

It turned out that the prisoner in cell No. 1 had escaped directly and smashed cell No. 3 with one punch.

After entering, he skinned, pulled out the tendons, and cut off the tongue of the prisoner in cell No. 3.

It is said that the prisoner in cell No. 1 was a little ghost wearing a red dress at that time.

He escaped from prison despite the horrible pain of having his heart pierced by tens of thousands of wooden swords.

He tortured the prisoner in cell No. 3 to the point that he was neither a human nor a ghost.

If it weren't for the cold and beautiful Lin Huohuo who was wearing a long skirt with flame patterns, he would have been tortured even more miserably.

It was too brutal.

The prisoner in cell 3 survived the torture.

Today was the first day he spoke and continued to provoke the red-clothed prisoner in cell 1.

This is a conversation between big shots, let's just go to sleep.

Kuizhu curled up and went to sleep in a corner of the cell.

When he thought of the cruelty of the prisoner in cell 1, Kuizhu's snoring became smaller.

Sure enough, when the prisoner in cell 1 said the most terrible words in the cutest tone.

The people in cell 3 stopped talking.

I don't know if they were afraid or disdainful.

The whole prison area returned to a dead silence.

The only time when food was delivered every day was the happiest time in the whole prison area.

It's just that Lin Hun didn't know these things.

After all, he was also a new jailer.

Lin Hun returned to room 18 and went to the ear room to clean the two buckets and wooden spoons for delivering food.

Hang it upside down to let the wooden barrels dry.

In another side room, there were three potted plants that preferred shade to sun, heat to cold.

Those potted plants should be rare species, probably brought by Lin Huohuo from his family.

But all of them were wilting and dying.

Lin Hun took good care of them, calculating the time for watering and fertilizing.

The three potted plants slowly began to stretch their leaves, became fertile, and their vitality bloomed again.

Lin Hun went to water, trim branches, and loosen the soil.

Then he slowly came to the room where Lin Huohuo and the two fire spirits were.

Lin Huohuo held his cheek with one hand and recorded something.

Muttered:

"The world becomes wider when the train of thought changes. With the 'Three Bows to Open the Door' technique of Lin Hun, the ninth generation white soldier, I must have Yin attribute materials to make the Flame Mountain stronger."

"For example, there are places like the old fire pond where there are spirits of hundreds of years of dead people. The more such places there are, the better. I will be able to produce fire spirits in a short time if I integrate into the Flame Mountain!"

"Inform my father immediately and ask him to keep an eye out for such existences."

Lin Huohuo frowned and thought seriously.

He wrote down while talking.

Lin Hun finished the work of the black soldier today and found his seat to sit down.

He took off his shirt and entered his spiritThe world is practicing quietly.

Now there is no need to avoid Lin Huohuo, he holds the ghost crystal in both hands to increase the speed of practice.

From today on, Lin Hun needs to live in the second prison.

He cannot go back at night, he needs to be on duty here.

Lin Hun has arranged everything at home, so there is no problem.

But it is really difficult to fall asleep every night.

Lin Huohuo doesn't care that Lin Hun is in the same room.

She wears so little, but her figure is so hot.

That little bellyband really can't cover it.

Especially when lying down to sleep, her posture is so seductive that Lin Hun tosses and turns every time.

There is no way to sink into the spiritual world to practice.

He doesn't care about the consumption of ghost crystals, and he holds the ghost crystals very luxuriously to practice every day.

This makes Lin Huohuo appreciate Lin Hun even more.

"You look pretty good, much better than those half-and-half-male girls at home.

You practice so hard, no wonder you can rise from a white soldier to a jailer."

Lin Huohuo admired Lin Hun more and more.

With the blessing of the strange crystal and the quenching of the divine liquid, Lin Hun's practice speed is getting faster and faster.

Even though it is still the same seven drops of green divine liquid, feeding forty years of life every day.

But Lin Hun clearly felt that the Tongtian Grinding Wheel had new changes day and night.

It became more and more agile and powerful.

If it was started from sleep before.

Then it is starting to accelerate slowly from the start.

For example, the colorful big spider that appeared some time ago is a new poisonous insect.

As Lin Hun feeds it forty years of longevity every day.

The big spider becomes bigger and bigger.

Sometimes it crawls out of the grinding eye of the Tongtian Grinding Wheel, and its demeanor is more agile.

Looking at Lin Hun who was practicing with his eyes closed, the human emotions in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

Could it be that this second insect raised was different from the first centipede and could evolve on its own?

The days were spent in this interesting and colorful plainness.

Lin Huohuo never left the house and stayed in the Huoyan Mountain after his advancement.

Every day, he was thinking about how to make Huoyan Mountain bigger and stronger and then raise fire spirits with his cheeks and eyebrows pulled.

Lin Hun carried two wooden barrels to deliver prison food every day.

The days were plain and real.

More than 20 days passed like this.

Lin Hun asked Lin Huohuo for a day off that day.

Tomorrow is the eighth day of the first lunar month.

Junshan’s wedding.

He wants to go and have fun.