Simulated Immortal Cultivation: Beginning with Changchun's Immortality

Chapter 136 The Monk
When Chen Bingli woke up, he realized that he had been sent to the prison of Lin'an County Government.

Under his body was the stale straw that had been laid for many years, and the sour smell hit the facade. From time to time, a few fleas crawled on his body, making him itchy unbearably.

Wasn't he in the casino just now, why was he sent to prison in the blink of an eye?

Chen Er suddenly remembered the chicken he ate early in the morning.

Could it be that the family who lost the chicken reported to the official, and the yamen followed the clues to find the family, and the women and Taoists had never seen the world, so they confessed everything when they saw someone coming to the door?

Isn't it just stealing your chicken? What a big deal. As for doing this, can't I pay you if I really come to your door?

But that chicken is really delicious, it would be great if we can still eat such delicious food in the future!

Chen Er smacked his mouth, and could still feel a little bit of aftertaste.

"It's wrong, it's wrong!"

After sorting out the clues, Chen Er knew that the most urgent thing to do was to get himself out of the prison. Anyway, the left and right were all trivial matters, so he made up his mind and immediately yelled at the bright place.

The shouts attracted the guards who watched the value. The two were taking a nap when they were suddenly woken up by the prisoner.

"I don't know who the hell is calling for grievances. It turned out to be the second master, your old man face to face!"

"Little Hu Wu, please greet you, old man."

One of them said with a smile on his face.

Chen Er knew this man, and his family had enjoyed the iron rice bowl of the jailer for generations, and he had been caught stealing several times, but he did not miss this man's job.

"Brother Hu San was joking, you have always known me, but it's just a small matter, I trouble you to find the sufferer, this matter is all private, and it will definitely be for your benefit afterwards."

Chen Bingli bit the bullet and begged.

Unexpectedly, when the two heard this, they looked at each other, and both gasped.

"How come I don't see it on weekdays, you boy is so kind, you can kill people in broad daylight, and you are so calm, I should give you a new look!"

The other person gave Chen Er a thumbs up and said with a half smile.

"Killing people? Isn't it stealing chickens?"

Chen Bingli was stunned, he couldn't believe his ears.

"Killing a chicken? You're so ruthless, that scene, tsk tsk, even the most senior clerk in the yamen vomited when he went out, I can't tell, you're quite ruthless!"

"Should I praise you for your courage, or should I say that you have no brains? You have to look at the owner when you beat a dog. How dare you provoke someone like a scumbag like a worm?"

"The old man has already let go of his words. Killing people to pay for their lives, paying debts and paying money, it's a matter of course. Whoever dares to help you is determined to fight against him!"

"Before the verdict comes down, eat more good food, our brothers can only help you with this."

Zhou Ruimao comforted him like a crying mouse, but the small gestures at hand betrayed his thoughts.

"Impossible, I didn't kill anyone, absolutely impossible!"

Chen Bingli's face was pale, he shook his head like a rattle, and kept mumbling that it was impossible.

"Still sophistrying. Seven or eight men escorted you into the cellar alone. When you came out, you were the only one left, covered in blood. Everyone in the Silver Hook Casino can prove it. Why are you sophistrying?"

"Even if you make a fuss in the County Grand Master's Hall, at best you will end up beheaded, so why bother!"

Zhou Rui knocked on the wooden fence with his killing stick, and tried to persuade him.

However, Chen Bingli didn't listen to a word of what he said afterwards, only what Zhou Rui said earlier was in his mind, and countless images suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Impossible, impossible, I am obviously eating chicken, why..."

Chen Er muttered to himself in a low voice.

But at this moment, he also realized that something was wrong.

At that time, he was in the casino, and he didn't come home, so what kind of chicken was delivered to his mouth?
In the dark cellar, seven or eight people punched and kicked him, and Chen Er still couldn't figure out what the chicken he imagined was, so Dang even turned pale and vomited.

Seeing that Chen Bingli was in a daze, Hu Wu and Zhou Rui didn't continue to persuade them, they looked at each other and slipped out without a sound.

"It's done?"

In the value-seeing cabin, the surface of a table barely moved a few times. The burly man in a brocade robe tossed the silver ingot in his hand once and for a while, and asked nonchalantly.

"Look at what the second master said, can we brothers not take your matter to heart?"

This person is indeed Wang Ding Wang Guanren.

Seeing the two people coming out of the prison, Wang Ding shook his hand towards them, and two ingots of white silver coins flew out.

"Then we are used to knowing Chen Er on a daily basis. It's important to be greedy for life and afraid of death. If you leave it in our hands, within a few days, we will take care of him and obediently send the little lady to your bed, Second Lord."

The two hurriedly took the money thrown by Wang Ding, weighed the weight, probably more than a dozen taels, and immediately promised with a smile on their faces.

"Tell him that as long as he is willing to sign the deed to resell his wife and daughter, Wang can naturally withdraw the lawsuit submitted to the Yamen."

"If this matter is successful, I will naturally have the benefits of the two poor masters. If it is not successful, you two should not say that Wang is not predicting. After all, Wang's money is not so easy to get."

After finishing speaking, Wang Ding stood up.

"You two don't want to send any more. Wang has something to do at home, so let's go ahead. You two should eat and drink well. If it's not enough, just tell Xiao Yi to deduct the money from my account."

When Wang Ding said that, he glanced at the servant called Xiao Yi, seeing that there was no objection, he went out with confidence, as if he really cared about this person's opinion.

"Second Master, wait for news from our brother!"

When Zhou Rui and Hu Wu heard this, their breathing became rough.

500 taels, exactly 500 taels!

The two of them don't eat or drink, and it would take them many years to save such a large sum of money, but now they just have ignorance of conscience, make people buy their wives and sell their daughters, and they can get 500 taels at the slightest effort.

conscience?

How much is this shit worth?

Hearing Wang Ding mention it, the two realized that there was another person in the room.

Looking intently, he saw this man with delicate features, simply wearing a sackcloth made of rough cloth, the only special thing was his bare head with twelve scars on it.

Hey, it was a little monk!

They were slandering the strange hobbies of the rich in their hearts, and the two of them did not dare to offend the celebrity in front of the second master Wang. They were about to go up to say hello, but they smelled the aroma of food on the table, and they were immediately aroused. Gluttonous, let's just sit down and eat and drink for a while.

As for saying hello, it has long been forgotten.

And the young man called Xiao Yi by Wang Ding just glanced at them lightly, then lowered his eyebrows and nodded again and said:
"Amitabha~"

No one seemed to realize how absurd it was for a little monk with six clean roots to appear in the dark prison cell.

(End of this chapter)