Underworld exchange group

Chapter 184 Madam Thirteen Instructed Me To Do This
The warden said with a gloomy face, "Playing with me? Who asked you to explain this... Do you need to be reminded by the warden? Say, why did you tear down the gate of the ghost gate? Who ordered you to do this?"

Who instigated it?
Zhang Fanxin said that he didn't know that the gate of the ghost gate could suppress the ancient immortal formation. It was Tai Shisan who told him. Would it be too disrespectful to confess, um, definitely not, but if they tortured me later, I couldn't stand it, so I'd better recruit it, Brother Thirteen should be able to understand.

They are all in jail!
At this time, Tai Shisan, who was attending a banquet somewhere in Tianhe, suddenly sneezed, and inexplicably felt a very bad premonition in his heart, why did he feel a little cold.

Speaking of which, I did a big favor to the face-slapping boy again today, and taught him an ancient fairy formation, and asked him to pass on the next episode of "Intolerance" to me. He probably won't refuse.

I really miss Cai Yongnian's fate!

"How about it, have you thought it through? If you think it through, write it down. If you confess, you will be strict and if you resist, you will be lenient..." The warden has been observing Zhang Fan's expression. There are countless, it seems that someone ordered to tear down the gate of the ghost gate, but this kid is too daring, tear down the gate of the ghost gate, my God.

"I remembered!" Zhang Fan looked at the warden, and said seriously: "That man's name is Tai Shisan, he seems to live in Taiyi Island, he is the one who instructed..."

Taiyi Island!
Too thirteen!
The warden said: "...the Tai Shisan you mentioned is not the real Tai Yi?"

This is the first time Zhang Fan has heard that Tai Shisan still has a nickname called Tai Yi Zhenren?Not sure, said: "It should be... yes! I didn't think of doing this at first, you said yes, after all, it is a gate closed by hell, it's not good to tear it down, but Tai Shisan said, it won't work if you don't tear it down. Ah, not only I will die, but everyone in the Nancheng Difu will also die..."

Zhang Fan didn't notice that the warden's face had turned dark, and when it was too dark, it turned blue... He continued to say: "It doesn't matter if I die. If I die, there are still thousands of people." There are tens of thousands of me, but it was for the sake of countless creatures, to maintain the peace of the Yin and Yang realms, under Tai Shisan's inhuman coercion and all kinds of intimidation, I opened the door to the gate of hell."

The warden's eyes burst into flames, he slapped the table, and said: "Enough, Taiyi Daoist, what kind of existence is that, Jin, Zhen, Sheng, he is a real person, even our Master Yan Jun sees it. You have to be polite, what kind of onion do you consider, it is worthy of the real Taiyi, Zhang Fan, I advise you to do it honestly."

Zhang Fan raised three fingers: "I swear, everything I said is the truth..." He also complained, "Tai Shisan is such a bad guy, he came to Shenhai and said that he couldn't book a hotel without an ID card." , If you insist on staying at my house, that's fine, and let me go to the airport to pick him up, more than 100 yuan for a taxi, that's fine, and I even broke the door of the airport, and I stayed with him for eight thousand, which is enough Eight thousand..."

The warden is about to vomit blood. Is this kid explaining the mastermind? This is clearly showing off how strong his relationship with Master Tai Yi is.

Blow it, blow it hard, there is nothing in this world that can't be solved by bragging, if there is, then blow it again.

The warden walked to the door and called two ghost soldiers over: "For these diehards who resist confession and confession, we must take strong measures to smash their luck and help them recognize the situation!" He recently released a new policy of civilized law enforcement. He felt that you forced me to implement it next time.

The ghost soldier understood: "Don't worry, warden, under our hands, there has never been anyone who didn't recruit!"

The next day, the warden came to the dungeon early with his hands behind his back: "How is it? Has he explained everything?"

One of the ghost soldiers shook his head and said, "The warden, the situation is wrong!"

The warden's face sank when he heard this: "Why is it wrong?"

The ghost soldier said: "Zhang Fan didn't say a word, he was still lying on the Chiyang wood chair and fell asleep, we couldn't wake him up no matter what!"

Hearing this, the warden thought to himself, "What's the matter?"The trump card of handling cases learned from interrogation in the underworld is to prevent sleep. You people have handled so many cases, and you have such a lot of props, but you still make people fall asleep. What kind of case is this, it is simply unreasonable !
Immediately, he walked in quickly angrily.

Several magical instruments in the dungeon, which were like tens of millions of high-power light bulbs, were all activated at this time, and they were all aimed at Zhang Fan who was sitting on the chair. I couldn't even open my eyes, and there was an unpleasant smell in the air, which is also the smell that ghosts hate most, black dog blood, and the ground is covered with highly corrosive boiled water... Standing outside from a distance I can't stand it.

But when he stepped forward to look, he was stunned. Zhang Fan actually leaned on the burning Chiyang wooden chair and slept soundly, snoring. Even if he doesn't lose his soul immediately, his Yin body will become extremely weak, and even cracks will appear, but Zhang Fan doesn't seem to be abnormal at all.

The ghost soldier said distressedly: "Warden, please think of a way!" The two ghost soldiers also stayed up all night and tried their best, but they didn't wake Zhang Fan up. In the past, he tortured others by himself, but this time, he was tortured by others.

The warden didn’t believe it yet, I still can’t wake you up, and said: “You guys do this? Why is there no entertainment at all, it’s so quiet, so boring, Zhang Fan’s parade, how can he get up, go pull Two hellhounds are here..." Why should the painfully civilized law enforcement learn from Yangjian?

The two ghost soldiers met their eyes, and said in their hearts, the warden is still ruthless.

The warden glanced at Zhang Fan's sleeping appearance, and said to himself, you can go to sleep, boy, and you will see something later, when you heard the terrible cry of the hell dog from a distance, "Pull Zhang Fan to parade in front of him, let him get high……"

"Ow..."

"Ow..."

Those two hellhounds are as tall as a man's waist. When standing upright, they are taller than a man, but their eyeballs are small, very scary, and their barking is fierce and urgent. Just imagine such a dog barking at you...

The ghost soldiers were startled by the hellhound and trembled all over.

One left and one right shouted angrily in Zhang Fan's ear.

At this time, Zhang Fan's consciousness came out of his own consciousness space. Once he entered his own consciousness space, he was more meditative than falling asleep, just like turning into a vegetable. He was building his own consciousness prison all night long. Thinking about grabbing someone to come in and play sometime.

Feeling that the time was almost up, Zhang Fan's eyes moved.

The warden sat down and said coldly, "Did you sleep well?"

Zhang Fan squinted his eyes, and it took him a while to get used to the strong light and said, "Morning Warden, have you had breakfast yet?"

Pretend after pretend, if you like pretending so much, let you keep pretending.

The warden said: "That's what I do. I have plenty of time. I will accompany you slowly..."

Zhang Fan was thinking in his heart, although the formation is only half set up, but the eyes of the formation are suppressed by the gate of the ghost gate, he should be able to support it for a while. Although the Supervision Department is not a good thing, such a big matter should be reported to the underworld. Well, if someone who can hold a big scene comes over, he should be able to think of a way, "I also have a lot of time."

However, at this moment, the Yin body was trembling slightly, and it was so painful... I quickly started to practice the Parade Kungfu, after all, it was an intermediate-level Kungfu, and after I started to do it, the pain was relieved a lot.

Seeing the fleeting pain on Zhang Fan's face, the warden said, "Why is it so dark in the prison..."

Immediately, the two ghost soldiers brought over two magical artifacts called Lei Ming Lanterns, which radiated blazing sun light, which was the pure yang power that ghosts were most afraid of.

Weaker ghosts will be dissipated on the spot as soon as they are photographed.

Another day!
The ghost soldiers work in three shifts, and now they are doing well. Basically, they have to change every 10 minutes, so the ghost soldiers can't bear it, and even the hell dogs bark and have no energy to change several times...

But Zhang Fan sat on the blazing sun chair and slept soundly. If he hadn't made a slight snoring sound, he would be no different from a dead person.

Well, let's decorate this cell again, let's make it sunny and snowy.

Another day!
The ghost soldier said: "The warden, there is no way to go on like this. He is fine, and the lives of the brothers may be accounted for."

The warden gritted his teeth, and was actually a little scared in his heart. The Supervision Department has not reported the matter of the door being removed from the gate of the ghost gate. He just waited for him to pry Zhang Fan's mouth open and get his formation. It won't take long, and sooner or later the news that the ghost gate will be dismantled will reach Shangguan's ears.I still don't believe it, even if you are a steel made of iron, my entire jailer in the prison can't consume you alone, there will always be times when you can't hold on.

Persistence is victory!

The warden comforted himself psychologically, maybe in a few more days, the stubborn Zhang Fan would not be able to endure the parade.

Another day!
The warden's calculations came to nothing, and the hard-nosed Zhang Fan patrolled and resisted, but a few jailers were sent to the ghost doctor directly after their Yin bodies were damaged.

The interrogation of Zhang Fan was simply a kind of torture for them.

It's a nightmare!
Nightmare!

The prison cell is now as hot as a volcano, but Zhang Fan is sleeping there like thunder, and several hellhounds beside him are exhausted to death.

In the past, it was the ghosts who entered the prison and the prisoners were frightened, well, now it's the other way around, as soon as it's their turn to enter the cell for interrogation, their legs start to tremble.

The most hateful thing is that this guy doesn't know what to do, he wakes up when he says he wakes up, and he sleeps whoever he says, without any ambiguity at all.

A few days later, the more than [-] jailers who were tortured in Guimenguan Prison no longer looked like ghosts or ghosts, their souls became emaciated and their eyes were dull. Sorry.

"Zhang Fan, it's useless to trick... Well, trick, don't..." The warden's hair is like a chicken coop, his eyes are as dark as a panda's, his heart has completely collapsed, and more than a dozen of his subordinates sent him to see I went to the doctor, but I didn't go, and my spirit is a little abnormal.I heard that the Cerberus knew it was coming to the cell here, so if you kill it, you won't be able to enter it.

Can't give up, he is already at the end of his strength, if he keeps going, he will die.

Just one click, and he will recruit in the next second.

"Warden, what are you doing, Warden... the warden is dead, hurry up, call the doctor..."

(End of this chapter)