I, Jin Yiwei, Guard the Sky Prison For a Hundred Years

　　 The dark room, the antique decoration, the man in the mirror looks basically the same as the previous life, just a little bit thinner.

　　 "Hey, fat guys are all potential stocks, so it looks good to lose weight."

　　 rubbed his head a little, the man finally sorted out the chaotic memory.

　　 He passed through, not the kind of rebirth, and no one died because of him, but he was reincarnated and reincarnated.

　　 Twenty years ago, he was a rabbit of a flower grower.

　　 College degree, no car or house.

　　Because of negligence in body management, he was a teenager until his death.

　　Because of the age, he does not want to recall the specific reasons of crossing.

　　 It may be a sudden death while surfing the Internet, it may be a job exhaustion, or it may be that it was a dark and windy night without restraint and died in his own hands.

　　 Just today, he almost died on his own hands again, and the memory of his previous life was awakened.

　　 There is nothing wrong with it. After all, he has lived in this world for twenty years, and the memory of his previous life is a past event for him.

　　 Mei Jin, this is his name in this life, probably because of the curse of the traveler. When he was fifteen years old, there was a disaster in his family and his parents died on the way to fleeing famine.

　　 Hastily buried his parents. After being displaced for more than two years, a man who claimed to be his uncle found him among the beggars, which ended his days of exile.

　　His uncle is a big man, and arranged for him to work in the capital.

　　 Jinyiwei of the Great Yan Dynasty, a small official title.

　　 is responsible for the daily patrol and public order maintenance of the jail.

　　 Because of his uncle's face, he can't do the dirty work, so he can go to the cell and pretend to be in a circle every day.

　　 And this work is a lot of oil and water. Those who usually come to visit the prison, help the prisoners to manage their affairs, and those who sneak over and see people in their cloaks at night, inevitably need some money.

　　 Because of his uncle, he shared a big head.

　　 Inside and outside together, he gets at least a hundred taels of cash each month.

　　 "I am a proper high-income group, don't buy a house and land easily in Beijing."

　　 bang bang bang.

　　 A knock on the door suddenly sounded, interrupting Mei Jin's thoughts.

　　 "Master Mei, a group of prisoners are being taken into custody today. They will be here soon. Mr. Lu will call you over."

　　 "I see, I'll go right away."

　　 After finishing the flying fish suit skillfully, picking up the embroidered spring knife, Mei Jin quickly entered the state.

　　 At this time, there was already a row of brocade guards standing at the gate of the prison.

　　 Mei Jin smoothly mixed to the back of the team.

　　 About a moment, a group of people came in the distance.

There are about ten in number, all dressed as bald monks.

　　 There is only one person in charge of the escort, with a cold appearance and a **** moustache. The most striking thing is the black iron box on his back.

　　 "Isn't that Master Qinglong! How can he **** the prisoners himself!"

　　 "The commander personally escorted the prisoner, it seems that the prisoner this time is not easy!"

　　 "You don't know this, they are all disciples of the Blood Blade."

　　 "Blood Knife Gate? Didn't they always move outside the customs? How come they came to the capital?"

　　 "Who knows, but they are unlucky when they encounter the Qinglong-sama. The Four King Kongs of the Blood Knife Gate are directly folded three times, and the whole army of evil ghosts in ten directions is wiped out. The hard hand in the door is considered to be a generation."

　　 Listening to the discussion, Mei Jin was not surprised.

　　 Dayan Dynasty, Jinyiwei has four commanders.

　　 There are two gods of Zhuge and Tiedan in the dynasty.

　　 The Second East and West Factory has two major factories, Cao and Wei.

　　 There are six doors and catching gods, Jin Jiuling and his like.

　　Outside the dynasty, the nations are struggling, and Dahu, Dali, and Tubo are facing each other in a distance, which is very tight.

　　 The family chaebol was also in chaos, and wars continued.

　　 Wudang Shaolin on the rivers and lakes competed against each other, moving the flower palace and the Sun Moon God Sect to separate one side.

　　 Cihang Jingzhai and the Yinkui faction have fought each other for many years. Mingjiao gathered a crowd of rashers to fight everywhere.

　　 Tsing Yi Lou, Black Rock and other killer organizations are even more ubiquitous.

　　 This is a world of martial arts chowder, and the whole world is chaotic into a pot of porridge.

　　 Jinyiwei Qinglong single-brushed the blood knife door is a ready-made Liezi.

　　 This group of monks did not know why they came to the Central Plains, stalking their lives all the way, committing adultery and looting.

　　 did not wait until Di Yunzhi and his ilk, but met Qinglong.

　　 Jin Yiwei Qinglong is also regarded as the world's first-rate master, it can only be said that they are unlucky.

　　 The transfer of prisoners is very simple, Qinglong sent the people and left.

　　 Mei Jin, they are mainly responsible for registering and arranging cells.

　　 By the way, they tortured their purpose of entering Beijing.

　　 Mei Jin was watching the crowds busy, and there was no wave in his heart.

　　 Martial arts? Miraculous? Arena?

　　 Forget it soon.

　　 No gold fingers, no adventures, no martial arts practice, even the so-called master, counting the Qinglong just now, he has met a few people.

　　 At this age, it must be too late to practice the exercises on his own. Let him become a protagonist as an ordinary person. He doesn't have that ability. What kind of dreams are too far away.

　　 Crossing is not necessarily the protagonist...!

　　 Since he was destined to be an ordinary person, he also accepted his fate.

　　 In the jail, he goes to work and clocks in. He spends his days in a mess, earning a hundred taels of silver a month to make ends meet.

　　 He doesn't choose to eat or drink. On weekdays, abalone, lobster and other coarse tea and light rice are just fine, and when you receive your salary every month, you can improve your food and save some money.

　　 After a few years of work, he bought more than a dozen properties in Beijing, and then bought dozens of beautiful maids to chat with him to relieve his boredom. This ordinary and ordinary life passed.

　　 "Xiaomei, Xiaomei!"

　　 several calls brought Mei Jin back to reality, and quickly wiped the corners of his mouth.

　　Wearing fame is his boss, Lu Jianxing.

　　 "Master Lu, what's your order?"

　　 "The prisoners are familiar and there are a large number of them, so it is not easy to be detained together. You can choose five and press them to Dingyi or Bingjiu. Remember to separate them."

　　 "Under the authority to take orders"

　　...

　　 The world's masters are like clouds, and knights are forbidden by martial arts.

　　 In order to imprison those prisoners with high martial arts skills, the dynasty hired skilled craftsmen from all over the world to build a huge prison.

　　Sky prison!

　　 means the world's first prison.

　　 is coordinated and managed by law enforcement agencies such as Jinyiwei and Six Doors.

　　 At the same time, the prisoners were ranked according to factors such as the identity of the prisoner, the strength of martial arts, and the degree of danger.

　　 Different cells are also used to detain criminals of different levels of danger. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 The cell is divided into four areas, A, B, C, D, and each has nine floors. The more floors there are, the more dangerous the prisoners are.

　　The whole cell is a circular structure, with the outermost area D and the innermost area C, and both areas A and B are underground.

　　Mei Jin’s daily work is mainly concentrated on the periphery. I haven't been to the A and B districts.

　　 And the more you go in, the more depressing the atmosphere.

After 　　 Dingwu, there is no sunlight at all, and it is only illuminated by candlelight.

　　 There are masters on each floor to prevent unrest.

　　 As soon as Ding Jiu arrived, a flattering voice rang.

　　 "Master Mei! How can you **** me personally, let me come!"

　　 came from a hundred households, but his name was Mei Jin, a small banner lord.

　　 Mei Jin is not surprised, he is used to it, after all, he has a good uncle.

　　 Mei Jin is also willing to chat with this kind of people, after all, talking is really nice.

　　 Mei Jin chatted with him, while the jailer led the prisoners to divide the room, everything was in order.

　　 The first prisoner had already entered the cell, the moment the cell door closed.

　　 Mei Jin's right eyelid twitched instinctively, and a light curtain appeared before his eyes.

　　【Target】Wang Wei/Baiye (fa name)/Liang Shangfeizhen (nickname)

　　 [Identity] Eight generations of disciples of the Blood Sword Sect, Flower Thief, Horse Thief...

　　【Repair for】External Qi Realm Warrior

　　[Karma] Cao Kan Human Life (Small theft, fornication, predation, Cao Kan human life, wolf-hearted, conscientious, crazy, sinful)

　　 [Status] Detention

　　【Participation】2%

　　【Reward】Internal power +1 (Yunqi realm 1/100)

　　 Mei Jin did not speak, but the hand holding the knife was shaking slightly.