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Chapter 62
"Can't you see? I'm going to die. Before I leave, I want to hear your confession."

"I didn't mean to harm you. It was the police who convicted you."

"It's obvious that you embezzled funds to speculate in stocks. Why do you let me take the blame? If you don't tell the truth, I will turn into a ghost and haunt you."

"Ah? Don't! I didn't want to frame you. I owed gambling debts in other provinces and Macau. I wanted to take the client's funds and use insider information to make money. I wanted to pay back the money as soon as possible, but I lost money."

"Where did you get the sysadmin key?"

"When I came to visit the computer room, I accidentally saw someone entering the password."

"Can you modify the program?"

"Yes, I majored in computer science as an undergraduate, and changed to law as a graduate student."

"How to replace the main program?"

"One day at noon, the IT department had a dinner. I took the opportunity to copy the new program on the USB flash drive to a hidden directory on a computer in the computer room. After a month, I activated it remotely. After a few days, I found that it was not exposed. That’s when the funds were misappropriated.”

After Jiang Duo heard this, he was furious. Fan Li caused his parents to suffer so much. He wished he could kill this guy directly, so that he could calm himself down and let Ning Chengfeng continue to work hard. "You write a confession letter."

"No! I can't write."

"I'm going to die, and you won't give me an explanation?"

"I've confessed." Fan Li strongly resisted.

"Ah, I'm already dead. Write it quickly. After you finish writing it, burn it immediately. I'll take it to the underworld, or I won't let you go."

"Dead? Burn after writing? That's fine. But you have to promise not to come to me again."

"Okay, it's a deal, you must write down the ins and outs."

Fan Li was in a daze, asked the waiter to bring paper and pen, and began to write quickly.After he finished writing, the breeze blew the paper and sent it into Jiang Duo's hands. Before the other party woke up, he got up angrily and left the tea house.

"You make a copy and send the original to the police station." Ning Chengfeng said.

"What about the envelope? Copying his handwriting?"

"It could be self-defeating."

"Then print the envelope."

"Hurry up and go home and meditate, my soul power is almost exhausted."

Ning Chengfeng opened his eyes in the snow cave, did not speak, and continued to exercise.It was only after dawn that he flew towards Xuan Prison.In the strong wind, the snowflakes became bigger and bigger, and when they approached the black cliff, they did not find the mountain gate.

He landed, walked dozens of steps, and hit an invisible barrier. Although he was ejected, the token on his chest lit up, emitting a light blue light.

The blue light became brighter and brighter, projecting on the shield of the large formation, forming an arch, and he hurried in.The flame gradually dimmed, and the portal disappeared.

Looking up, the Profound Prison is made of huge rocks, and the dark cliffs are as steep as a knife.Its hardness and pitch-black contrast sharply with the softness and whiteness of the outside world, adding a touch of poignancy.

Ning Chengfeng detoured at the foot of the mountain, and it took him a long time to realize that there is no road to this mountain.He flew up with his sword until it reached [-]% of the height of the Xuan Prison, and hit a barrier again.

He looked towards the cliff, and there was a winding path winding up the mountain; on the mountain road, at intervals, there was a cell with windows.

Ning took the wind and flew to the starting point of the mountain road. In front of him stood a stone tablet about two feet high, with scarlet writing:
"Those who want to climb to the top to practice, walk up the mountain from here, and the same when they return. This can not only gradually adapt to the cold, but also see the miserable conditions of the prisoners, and feel awe in their hearts."

Suddenly, he felt a cold air coming from his back, and when he turned his head, he saw a tightly closed stone door, and strands of black air were overflowing from the crack of the door.

In front of the heavy gate, there is a short stone tablet, which reads: "Students are not allowed to enter the prison for repeat offenders, and offenders will be severely punished."

"Those cells are built in the mountains, and the prisoners don't see the sun all year round. It's really sad."

Ning Chengfeng calmed down and climbed up the stairs along the uncanny mountain road.A wisp of black yin energy floated in front of him, stuck to his arm, penetrated instantly, fused and reacted with flesh and blood, and soon produced a layer of spider web.

He drove the pink spiritual energy to wrap the mass of flesh and blood and force it out.

Lingxi blinked: "Chengfeng, poisonous gas is very special, you save some, and use it to 'sharpen' knives later."

"it is good."

He walked to the first stone room and looked curiously. The room was very dark, and there was a person sitting against the wall. His gray hair was messy, covering his face.

This person has thick bones and is skinny, with shackles tied to his feet, and a metal hose on his feet is connected to the stone wall.

Ning Chengfeng unbridledly released his divine consciousness and studied it carefully. His cultivation base was suppressed at the Great Perfection of Qi Refining Period, and his primordial spirit was also fixed at the corresponding state.

There were two hollow spikes on the inside of the shackles, piercing into his ankles, injecting cold and black air.His legs were already covered with black cobwebs, he still refused to give up, he was still resisting with kung fu.

Helplessly, the aura that can be driven is limited. Over the years, the cold air enters the body, constantly destroying the functions.Ning Chengfeng admired this man's tenacity and unyielding, he shook his head sympathetically and continued up the mountain.

The black air on the mountain road is getting thicker and thicker, and more and more cells are passing by.Among the prisoners, some screamed and protested, some gave up completely, and some were on the verge of death.

A mechanical cultivator walked towards him, and passed by with a blank expression on his face.Ning Chengfeng covered his body with a layer of pink aura, and walked quickly to the top of the mountain.

The black energy is getting stronger and stronger, and the only way to counteract it is to increase the output of spiritual energy.There is a circular platform on the top of the mountain, and two and a half people are sitting cross-legged, practicing exercises with their eyes closed.

The cliff in front is towering, and there is a huge gap at the bottom, about two feet high, which can accommodate six people side by side.Thick black Yin Qi overflowed from the hole, was guided by the formation, and most of it flowed into the mountain.

At the entrance of the cave shrouded in black mist, there are three iron frames on which more than 40 weapons are placed for sharpening.He stepped into the cave and saw a person leaning against the cave wall, meditating silently.

Ning Chengfeng looked around, except for the billowing black air, he was naked everywhere, and he didn't see any living things. He increased the output of pink spiritual energy, but he still felt struggling.

Then run the second layer of kung fu of "Crazy Demon Tempering the Body", build an invisible barrier with the power of the body, push out the invading black energy, and if a small amount enters the body, it will be dispersed and expelled with the "Thousand Layers of Waves".

Ning Chengfeng suddenly felt the pressure relieved, and walked towards the cave, the lamp beads on the stone wall along the way emitted soft light.The road circled and turned downward, and the source of the black air was actually deep in the mountainside.

After walking 800 meters, he encountered three mechanical monks one after another, and he was struggling to move forward.Ning Chengfeng switched to the third layer of kung fu that he had never actually fought with Xuanmo, and he felt relaxed again.

He continued to move forward, the cold air was surging, the color was close to black, and the destructive power increased several times.

He gradually became anxious, and he still didn't find any living things when he walked here. He walked six kilometers patiently and reached the limit of endurance again.

A half-human sword cultivator not far away is at the peak level of Foundation Establishment Dzogchen, and the sword energy and sword intent all over his body are unparalleled.

The efficiency of his exercises is very high, and every once in a while, he will inhale a large amount of black air.The top of the head was particularly exaggerated, forming a small black cloud, like a sword pill sharpening his mind.

He is like a huge bellows, intermittently inhaling Yin Qi, and only "vomiting" some out when he can't hold it anymore.Jian Xiu has a dignified expression, which is already his acme.

Ning Chengfeng didn't bother him, and moved with difficulty. Just a few steps away, he heard the man ask: "Student brother, the physical body is very strong. My name is Pang Yuxiang. What's your name?"

Ning Chengfeng turned his head to look at him, and said coldly, "Qi Lun."

"It's amazing. I didn't expect Black Spirit Academy to have a genius like you. One and a half kilometers ahead is the limit position open to students. It's really admirable that you have come here with ease."

"I resisted with my body, and the senior used sword energy and sword intent to resist. That's not easy."

"What a monk compares to is comprehensive ability. Physical strength is also strong. You don't need to be too modest."

Ning Chengfeng couldn't move anymore, so he simply said, "I'm here to meditate and think about how to improve my physical strength, okay?"

"It's okay, please do it yourself."

He sat down against the cave wall, closed his eyes, and began to think. Unexpectedly, Pang Yuxiang used his spiritual sense to investigate.He pretended to be displeased and hummed softly, forcing him to retreat, and the two of them stopped making a sound, and each practiced silently.

"What should I do? Relying on sword energy, sword intent, and the 'Mad Demon Body Tempering Chapter' is no longer enough. The things to save Shuya have not yet been found, so we must move forward."

He thought for a long time, and suddenly his heart moved. He used Tanzhong acupoint to inhale a wisp of black air, and sent it into the "Shen Grinding Formation" in Zhongdantian.

The millstone rotates, and after hundreds of rounds of grinding, it outputs a kind of gray-black aura, which is non-toxic, as if it came from some kind of mineral.

"Could it be that this kind of spiritual mine is hidden in the mountain of Xuan Prison?"

The impurity flowing out from the bottom of the grinding disc is a black toxin, somewhat viscous, and it seems to be the residue of some kind of microorganisms that are invisible to the naked eye after being crushed.

Ning Chengfeng moved his mind, "Can it be integrated into the black knife to enhance the toxicity?"

He then guessed that there are a lot of ores deep in the cave, which can volatilize aura. It is either naturally poisonous, or it is accompanied by a cold thing next to it.

He forced out the gray and black energy from his chest, and spread the pink spiritual energy all over his body. Once any evil energy invaded, he would use his middle dantian to send it into the millstone.

The "God Grinding Formation" was running, and after more than an hour, the pressure on my body became lighter.He stood up slowly, exerted strength on his feet, and began to walk "difficultly".When he was about to disappear from Pang Yuxiang's sight, he heard a soft "Huh" from the other party.

With the help of Mopan, Ning Chengfeng is like a god.To avoid being noticed, he pretended to be in pain and staggered along.

I almost "fell down" a few times, stopped and rested for a long time, and then started on the road again.

After "stumbling" in this way, he traveled [-] kilometers, his pupils constricted suddenly, and unexpectedly met Lan Xuan who kidnapped Wen Wan's family, whose cultivation had reached the peak of the early Jindan stage.

He was sitting cross-legged, the big sword and the five-element small sword were suspended in the air.At this moment, he has not restrained himself, his whole body is like a sharp sword.

Seeing Ning Chengfeng swaying "precariously" and passing by him, he couldn't help being surprised. "A Foundation Establishment that has never been heard of before, carried it here, and can still move forward?"

Ning Chengfeng was full of thoughts, Shu Ya's life-saving thing, ignored him, and walked on his own.Finally, after walking the last few hundred meters, there is a hemispherical stone chamber with a high top at the end.

(End of this chapter)