Dressed as a villain: I rely on an iron pot to revive the world of immortals!

Are you here to go to jail? !

The jailer dared not speak out, so he had no choice but to hand over the others to other guards, while he led Chen Muxue to the woman's side in desperation.

As a result, it was unexpected that there were so many empresses who committed crimes in the palace, passing by many prison cells with people, this number really exceeded Chen Muxue's expectation.

"Bitch!"

Chen Muxue was startled, and she dodged in an instant. Before the jailer could react, her hair was grabbed by a thin woman's outstretched hand.

"It hurts, hurts, hurts...let go!" The jailer tilted his head and grinned in pain, and felt sorry for his own hair, and wanted to let out the anger that had been built up in his heart, holding the short stick. It hit the woman's skinny and somewhat old hand.

"You still dare to resist! Pull people! Let me drag him down and chop him up!" The thin woman's voice sounded very harsh.

"Let go! Crazy woman! Let go!" The jailer couldn't bear it anymore and used his spiritual power, but who knew that the woman also had a cultivation level, and the two of them were in a stalemate for a while.

The jailer took the short stick and hit the skinny hand again and again. Chen Muxue heard the sound of bones breaking, and then the hand was reluctantly pulled away, with a bunch of hair remaining on it.

The jailer was furious, clutching his head, but there was nothing he could do about the woman for a while.

"No matter how brilliant it was once, it's mostly the road of going crazy after entering this prison!" The jailer muttered bitterly, and he didn't know who he was talking about.

Chen Muxue glanced at the woman cautiously, and immediately the voice of "bad maid" rang out again, the woman desperately stretched out her withered hand towards Chen Muxue like a zombie blocked by a wall in a zombie movie, At this time, it may be more appropriate to call it a claw.

"What happened?" Chen Muxue was a little curious.

"You shouldn't ask, don't get involved." The jailer said, leading Chen Muxue to continue walking.

"I can't finish the cake, I'll take it away..." Chen Muxue hummed subconsciously.

"What?" The jailer turned around suspiciously.

I don't know if the pinch of hair that was pulled out just now changed his mentality. Chen Muxue obviously felt that the jailer's attitude was completely different from just now. It was obvious that he was very upset at the moment.

Chen Muxue couldn't help but glanced at the small area on the top of his head where the scalp was exposed, expressing that she understood the jailer's grief and anger at this time, she shook her head and waved her hands to indicate that nothing happened.

"Remember, you must have the consciousness of being a prisoner when you enter the sky prison! I don't care what you have committed or what status you were before you came here, you are a prisoner when you come here!" It became really a bit like a jailer.

Chen Muxue watched him add a big lock that seemed to be inlaid with something on the door of the cell, a little curious.

The jailer saw her curious eyes and sneered: "When you enter the cell, don't think that you can be superior to others because you are a cultivator! Let me tell you, this lock can lock your cultivation, as long as you can't get out In this cell, you are an ordinary person!"

Chen Muxue suddenly realized: "It turns out that you still have something to do, let me tell you, otherwise you, the jailer, would be too aggrieved."

The jailer's face was gloomy, and he was not easy to get angry before, but now he doesn't have to bear it anymore: "Be honest!"

The fifth prince got it in, and the emperor didn't bother to ask about it. He probably won't be able to get out in this life. How powerful do you think you are?After cutting off the cultivation base, he will also age like ordinary people, and his spiritual power will no longer enter the prison cell!