man sanctified in death row vest

The sky is dark, the mountains are covered with snow, and a winding official road passes through the mountains and snowfields.

Thin hail is wrapped in the wind and snow, and the snow wind is like a knife, scraping muscles and bones, and the chill is oppressive.

On the official road to the south, three horses galloped south.

The hasty horse hooves kicked up the snow and dust, and when it collided with the falling wind and snow in mid-air, it formed a straight thin line and followed the horse.

Fengbei and his party of four abandoned the carriage by the roadside, put on the cloaks prepared in advance, and braved the wind and snow to drive on the road.

"call……"

Breathing out a cloud of white ice mist, Feng Bei rode behind Zheng Shan, speechless all the way.

Zheng Xiu was in a complicated mood.

Unexpectedly, the nightmare came true.

In the dream he had on the night of January [-], he and Feng Bei rode horses galloping, one was full and the other was overflowing.I hope that the ending of the nightmare won't come true, and won't be turned into ashes by Feng Bei's slap.

"Your son looks like you, looks like you on the left, looks like you on the right, looks like you."

Behind him, Feng Bei suddenly said in a strange tone.

"Uh, it's normal."

Zheng Xiu answered loudly, and was suddenly swallowed by the wind and snow.

"But, it's too similar."

Zheng Xiu was silent.

Fengbei asked again: "Where have you been all these years?"

"Retreat, live in seclusion, and have a baby." Zheng Xiu answered boldly.

"20 years ago, senior, why did you save me?"

Feng Bei grabbed Zheng Xiu's clothes tightly with both hands.

"The wind is too strong, I can't hear you! Hurry up!"

"..."

It's a long way to Shuzhou.

Even if they travel day and night, it is estimated that it will take ten and a half months.

In the past, the books always said that a sweat-blooded horse travels thousands of miles a day, but that is nonsense.

Unlike modern roads, the roads in ancient times were paved with cement or asphalt and were smooth and easy to walk on.Even the official roads used by the commercial military are full of muddy potholes under the wind and rain. In some places, there are stones, snow slides, and river courses. The roads are complicated, and it is not bad to be able to travel hundreds of miles a day.

Silent all night.

It was dawn.

The four of them spent the night in a small village on the way.

It is expected to resume the road after a two-hour break.

While depositing the steed, Dou Xie secretly thought that this strong man was a legendary hidden master who could go in and out of the dark world seven times, and secretly came to ask about the skills of promotion.

Zheng Xiu glanced at Dou Xie, and the injury on the other party's face healed up a lot.

In fact, Dou Xie is a very motivated kid, and has no shortcomings other than a stubborn mouth.

After trying to push back several times but failed, Zheng Xiu gave a compromise suggestion, thinking that he would not spoil the child if he tried.

"Since you are a 'literati', you can't always think about copying other people's things. What you copy back is not your own after all. You can try to integrate your own understanding into the text, and then transform it into thaumaturgy and mix it with your own. Emotions may be able to derive different thaumaturgy."

"Senior's words are true! Then, for example?" Dou Xie understood, but he didn't seem to understand.Listened, but didn't listen fully.

Zheng Shan smiled slightly: "I heard that you are one of the 28 constellations?"

Dou Xie didn't understand why Zheng Shan suddenly changed the subject, but he still puffed up his chest and proudly said: "Yes!"

"I also heard that among the 28 constellations, your strength is not satisfactory?"

Dou Xi was taken aback.

"I heard that you suffered a crushing defeat in the Xiangu Temple?"

Dou Xie blushed, "Nonsense, nonsense!"

Zheng Shan: "Trash."

Dou Xie was furious, but remembering the other party's identity, he could only try his best to explain, saying how dangerous the situation was at that time, saying that he had accidentally caught the other party's thaumaturgy.

After listening patiently, Zheng Shan still smiled and shook his head, raising his index finger and shaking it left and right: "Tsk, garbage."

Fighting barbara.

"Rubbish."

"Rubbish."

"Rubbish."

Dou Xie was already incoherent, and his defense became weaker and weaker.

In the end, Zheng Xiu threw the final blow: "Leave aside the facts, don't you, as the most hip star, not have a little bit of self-knowledge?"

With a bang, Dou Xie's eyes darkened, and he fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth.

"Tsk, 'Literati'."

Zheng Xiu sneered.

"Look, words contain mysterious power. Do you feel angry? It's right to be angry. You try to integrate this feeling into your words, and then throw it out."

……

After canceling the [Spiritual Journey] near [Post Station Fengbei], Zheng Xiu patted Pingping, she opened her eyes and woke up like sleepwalking.

The drenched princess of the ancient Persian country Da Yuezhi had a strange dream. She was red-faced and let go of her restraints, her feet went limp.

"Is it useful?"

Zheng Xiu was curious about Pingping's practice progress.

Pingping nodded and blinked: "Master, do you want to listen to a song? Another song~"

"Well, another day."

Zheng Xiu nodded in agreement and walked out of the dungeon.

Zheng Erniang knew that the master had worked all night, so she ordered someone to boil hot water and prepare aphrodisiac soup early in the morning.

Zheng Xiu, who didn't explain anything, silently endured all the criticism and rumors. At breakfast, Zheng Xiu keenly noticed the worry hidden in the eyebrows of Zheng Erniang and others. After asking a few more questions, Zheng Xiu remembered that today is the end of his amnesty, and he needs to go back and look. Days in hell.

"Three days, is it over?"

No wonder there was a faint sense of sadness in the Zheng family's house today. The others didn't know why, they only knew that the master was going to be imprisoned again, so they couldn't be happy.

Zheng Xiu didn't feel anything.

And it's worth mentioning.

He was in Zheng's dungeon, although he couldn't see anything unusual from the [Prisoner] panel.However, he once tried to escape with a mind tour, and found that the coverage area of ​​[Soul Tour] was only a little larger than that of the Zheng family's house. Without the help of a post station, he could not roam the whole city with a clone.

The reason for this result is clear at a glance.

Only a few people know about the Zheng Family Dungeon, and among the people who know about it, there are only four people, Bobo Pingping and Lili Zhizhi, who have been implanted with the cognition of "prison". Admittedly this is a "dungeon".

If there are three, six, and nine grades of prison cells, Zheng’s dungeon can only be regarded as the lowest-level dungeon at present, which can barely trigger the [Prisoner] method, but in terms of the prison cell level, it cannot compete with the four most taboo in the hearts of ordinary people. One of the heavenly prisons—it is comparable to heavenly prisons.

Ever since he found out about this, Zheng Xiu has been thinking of a way.

How to continuously improve the level of the cell without exposing the Zheng family's dungeon?
Zheng Xiu suddenly felt that he was very busy, and his avatar was busy going out on a date with Feng Bei, and he also had to learn other skills here, and then the new vest [Zheng Baimei] was about to go online, multi-line operation, without certain time management skills, It is difficult to rationally allocate his precious time.

"It's not easy."

But in fact, when this idea was born, Zheng Xiu thought of a very appropriate idea.

It's just that it's too difficult to realize this idea, and it may take a little bit of walking outside the law of Dagan... No, it can only be said to be on the sidelines.

While reciting the law silently, Zheng Xiu asked Qing Shisan to discuss it.

After some secret discussions.

Qing Shisan was smoking a dry cigarette with a strange expression, stretching out his five fingers and breaking it down one by one: "committing crimes, murdering and setting fires, being unkind to riches, being unrighteous in officials, unfaithful in wives, unfaithful in husbands... ...My lord, are you planning to secretly imprison those who meet the above requirements in the dungeon of the Zheng family and flog them, and educate them...to be a new person?"

At the end of the count, Qing Shisan's ten fingers were not enough.

"With all due respect, my lord, if you really follow the path of a 'businessman', don't add too many strange rules. In this way, you will only mess up your own rules, and in the end you will be at a loss, and you will end up with nothing. fate."

"Or you, sir, are you tired of being a 'businessman'? Are you planning to take the job of being the number one catcher in the capital, Guo Zifei, and become an 'official servant'? But the ostentation of an 'official servant' is far inferior to that of your own master! "

"Master, do you really want to do justice for the sky? Eliminate harm for the people?"

Qing Shisan did not believe that Zheng Xiu was such a person.

Zheng Xiu smiled: "You 'Brotherhood' seem to have been out of work for a long time."

Qing Shisan nodded: "That's true."

"Then you have to find some work to move your hands and feet."

"But you can't be so picky."

It seems that Qing Shisan sincerely regards Zheng Xiu as his master, and instead of blindly agreeing, he is seriously discussing with Zheng Xiu: "This job is capable, and it should be helpful for us to deepen our knowledge. But we can't do it all. , at the very least, at the last 'lesson' step, you have to change people. Otherwise, the rules are too complicated! I don't care, the other brothers may be abolished."

"Substitution?"

Zheng Xiu rested his chin in thought.

Qing Shisan said leisurely: "Ahem, actually, I have a good candidate."

Before Qing Shisan revealed the answer, Zheng Xiu's eyes lit up. He and Qing Shisan looked at each other, and felt that they thought of the same thing, so they said in unison: "Scar Six!"

Scar Six made an appointment this morning to pick up Mr. Zheng and return to the prison. Zheng Xiu was going to wash up a little, arrange his clothes, and wait carefully for the people from the prison to pick him up. At this time, Qing Shisan asked from a distance: "By the way, Master, are you going to use a bluffing name for that bastard?"

In fact, Qing Shisan vaguely sensed that Zheng Xiu's thoughts concealed deep meaning, but for a while, Qing Shisan couldn't tell what was hidden.He always felt that Zheng Xiu wanted to build a... a prison in the true sense.

Zheng Xiu paused, then smiled and said four words.

"Infernal Purgatory!"