At the same time, in the county capital criminal justice department, District 132.
Xu Qing frowned, looking at the place where the little boy disappeared, and after a while, he walked towards the cage where the Danqing clan was.
Perhaps it was the threat of the previous shadow, so this time the old man of the Danqing tribe did not hide, but as soon as he saw Xu Qing, he quickly approached the railing and greeted him with a respectful face.
"The sinner of the Danqing tribe, Mozi, has seen the guard."
"What is it?" Xu Qing looked at the old man with an illusory body in front of him and spoke in a deep voice.
"Go back to guard the lord, it's good luck!" The old man responded in a low voice without any hesitation.
Xu Qing's eyes became sharp when he heard this.
Under his gaze, the old man's body trembled a little, and he felt that the guard in front of him was very different from the ones he had seen before.
In fact, he didn't care about guarding, after all, he had a special ethnic group, and he felt that even if the people in these paintings destroyed their carriers, it was nothing, they were all illusory.
But at that moment, the life-and-death crisis brought about by the spread of the shadow guard in front of him made him have a strong feeling that the other party could eat him.
This made him nervous, after all, it would hurt to be eaten.
So he noticed the change in Xu Qing's gaze and quickly continued to speak.
"Lord Zhenshou, I don't know why that luck is here, it already existed when I was locked up."
"I also want to thank Lord Zhenshou for his help, because that luck always likes to transform in the world of our Danqing clan, with it, I dare not show up, I have a feeling that it also wants to eat me."
"So I couldn't remind you before, and I hope you will forgive me."
The old man quickly explained, he also knew that no one would believe this, because he understood that he had never wanted to remind the jailer from beginning to end.
But there is still something to say.
After all, sometimes explaining and not explaining are completely different in meaning.
At least this represents his serious attitude.
Xu Qing glanced at the old man of the Danqing clan coldly, he didn't believe much in the other party's words, and he didn't bother to torture him.
After turning around and returning to the prison door at this moment, Xu Qing dispersed his shadow and gave him an order to take care of this place.
This is considered a reward for it.
The shadow was suddenly excited, as if he had a new toy, revealing happy mood swings, quickly dispersing into fourteen parts, and spreading into fourteen cages.
The cloud beast stopped eating, because the shadow was curious and was helping him eat.
The woman trembled more and more, and stopped coaxing the scarecrow to sleep, because after the shadow appeared, the scarecrows stood up trembling one by one, circling it, extremely obedient.
In the end, he even surrounded the woman with it, eyeing him.
The grinding disc was still turning, but instead of turning it by itself, the head was pushing it with all its might.
Both sides were terrified because the cage they were in, a shadow whip transformed, constantly drawing away.
In the paintings of the Danqing tribe, the expressions of the twenty figures have changed from a smile to fear, because the body of the shadow is lying on it, licking and licking.
The entire cage was full of peace at this moment.
Only the little boy occasionally appeared to look at Xu Qing, his eyes always fell on his right wrist, and gradually the curiosity was not as strong as before, and finally it simply sat cross-legged opposite Xu Qing, looking at Xu Qing with his chin on his chin.
Xu Qing also looked at it.
He knew that this little boy was the secret of this Ding Yi32 Li.
In this way, time passed, and half a month passed soon.
In the past half month, Xu Qing has never encountered that kind of inexplicable thing when he went out, and Ding Yishir has become extremely normal under his supervision.
It's just that every time the prisoners inside looked at Xu Qing, there would be some horror in their eyes.
Because they are missing some things one after another.
It's all shadow drying.
It is so curious that it always likes to take a bite here and there...... Fortunately, these prisoners are weird and can grow back overnight.
Among them, the head is no longer nagging, but occasionally when Xu Qing passes by, it will sigh.
"Don't trample me to death, I don't want to be trampled to death, it hurts."
And the little boy also became familiar with Xu Qing, basically every day when Xu Qing came, it would immediately transform and sit aside.
In that way, it seems as if some agreement has been followed to protect it.
Sometimes it will go to the shadow and watch the shadow intimidate the prisoner.
As for the Vajra Sect Ancestor...... With his pitiful face, Xu Qing didn't put it in the storage bag, so this Ding Yi 32 pawn, in addition to the shadow, had more Vajra Sect Ancestors.
He was more interested in the grinding disc, and somehow discussed it with the shadow, and finally the cage of the grinding disc was managed by him.
And the shadow is most interested in the Danqing tribe, which especially likes to lie on it and lick it from time to time.
After a long time, the painting became moldy.
Looking at all this, Xu Qing silently calculated the time in his heart, based on his communication with other jailers in the past half month, he knew that the jailers of the Criminal Prison Department had a share of dealing with prisoners every month.
But to distribute according to the number of prisoners in the cell, Xu Qing calculated that he only had two shares.
He was a little regretful.
"There are a little fewer prisoners in Ding Yi32."
Just as Xu Qing was thinking about how to supplement the prisoners, the old man of the Danqing clan trembled and made a pleading sound.
"Lord Zhenshou, I have a secret to tell you, I don't ask for anything else, I just ask Lord Zhenshou After hearing this, if you think this secret is acceptable, ...... Just accept this black shadow."
Xu Qing's expression was as usual, and he didn't care.
"Lord Zhen...... How many prisoners are we detained in total?"
The old man Danqing spoke in a trembling voice.
This sentence contained deep horror, and it seemed that it was also helpless and had to tell Xu Qing.
Xu Qing frowned when he heard this, and looked at him coldly.
He knew about the fourteen prisoners here when he came, and he had already completed them one by one, and he had already found out about the secret of this Ding132.
And now this old man of the Danqing clan suddenly asked this, and there was a great suspicion that he was playing with the mystery.
Xu Qing's eyes were slightly cold, and he was about to withdraw his gaze.
But in the next moment, his expression suddenly moved, and he recalled carefully.
"Did you notice ...... Lord Zhenshou too?"
Seeing this, the old man of the Danqing clan trembled and spoke.
"Lord Zhenshou, are we really fourteen prisoners here?"
"Lord Zhenshou, recall your memories carefully and think about it carefully."
"In your memory, what is ...... How many prisoners are there here?"
"Have you really discovered Ding Yisan Er's secret?"
The old man Danqing's voice became weaker and weaker until it finally disappeared.
Xu Qing looked at the cage where the other party was in, and his eyes flashed.
The other party's words had some inducement, which Xu Qing had already seen.
But in any case, he still made a decision in his heart and recalled the memory picture in his mind.
He had already checked the prisoners here one by one on the first day he came.
There were fourteen in total, the first was the cloud beast, the second was the human race woman, and the third was the grinding plate...... The thirteenth was the head, and the fourteenth was the Danqing tribe.
"Fourteen, that's right." After thinking carefully, Xu Qing took out the information jade slip and checked it very carefully, it was still fourteen.
But Xu Qing didn't know why, in this memory and thinking, he faintly felt that something was wrong.
But he couldn't tell what was wrong, so Xu Qing stood up and walked towards the cage where the cloud beast was.
After looking there, he walked around the corridor until he reached the old man of the Danqing clan, he counted fourteen.
At this moment, outside the cage of the Danqing clan, Xu Qing's face was gloomy, staring at the painting of Mohu, and giving orders to the ancestor of the Vajra Sect in his heart.
In an instant, the black iron stick flew out, circled around the entire cell, flew into each cage to investigate, and finally returned, telling Xu Qing that everything was as usual.
Xu Qing was silent, and then a shadow emanated, probing it again, and the shadow passed over every prisoner, and finally transmitted the fluctuation of divine thoughts.
As he had checked before, there was no difference.
There are indeed fourteen prisoners.
Xu Qing's face darkened, and he controlled the shadow to move part of it away from the painting in front of him, so that the old man in the painting was completely revealed.
The old man of the Danqing clan also looked at Xu Qing at this moment, with a panicked expression in his expression, and cried and spoke.
"My lord, I can't help but talk nonsense, just now the black shadow is going to eat me, I have no choice but to buy myself a little time like this, otherwise I will be gone, my lord, you have a lot, forgive me once, just once!"
Xu Qing didn't speak, his eyes even colder.
The old man trembled, panic turned into fear, and then spoke quickly.
"What I want to say next is a real secret, Lord Zhenshou, in fact, the prisoners that our Criminal Division really suppresses are...... A god!"
"Tell me carefully." Xu Qing spoke slowly.
"Lord Zhenshou, I don't know too specifically, I heard from a prisoner who was older than me here that the Prison Department sealed the clone of a god when it was built...... This is also the reason why the palaces of the past dynasties mainly guarded this place."
Xu Qing thought about it, he thought of the roar he heard from the deep pit when he first arrived, and the vibration from the depths of the earth that sometimes came from inside the Prison Division.
I also thought that when the prisoners' bodies were disposed of here, they were thrown directly into the pit, as if they were feeding.
These thoughts permeated his mind, expanded, and finally occupied the entire range, washing away his doubts about the old man of the Danqing tribe who had been playing with the mystery before.
After a long time, Xu Qing glanced at the old man Danqing and completely recalled the shadow from the painting.
Although the shadow was reluctant, he had no choice but to focus on the other prisoners and continue playing.
The Vajra Sect ancestor was like this, and went to the grinding plate.
Ding 132 district, restored as usual, everything is as before.
The lucky little boy also reappeared, looking at his location, it seemed to have been following Xu Qing, keeping a certain distance and never leaving.
Time passed slowly, and a few days passed.
Everything was normal for Xu Qing, and although he had occasionally thought about the words of the old man of the Danqing clan, before he knew it, it had gradually dissipated in his mind.
Until the time of the next duty on this day, he left Ding Yi32 and was about to return to the Sword Pavilion, and he saw an acquaintance in this prison department.
It's Kong Xianglong.