Red Heart Survey

Thanks to the long-term training of Dao Yuan's control, Jiang Wang helped Zhu Biqiong sort out Tongtian Palace without any surprises.

And Zhu Biqiong kept looking down at him.

"Are you here to see me?" She had seen Jiang Wang clearly, but she still asked, "Young Daoist Jiang?"

This question sounds really stupid, but Jiang Wang still answered seriously: "Yes, I'm here to see you."

"Mother-in-law brought you in, right?" The silly girl pursed her lips and was about to cry again: "Say sorry to her for me, it's my fault, I'm disobedient, I'm sorry for her kindness of upbringing, I've let her down Her cultivation..."

At this point, she still doesn't know who caused her to be like this.

Jiang Wang paused for a moment, but in the end he just continued to sort out Tongtian Palace for her, and followed her words: "There are many people who care about you, so you have to persevere."

The stone door behind him opened at this moment.

Jiang Wang pursed his lips. He knew that this was telling him that the visiting time had come and he should leave.

"I should go," he said.

Time seemed to stand still for a moment, but after all, it didn't really stop for anyone.

"That day..." Zhu Biqiong looked at him and said, "Will you come to see me?"

Jiang Wang didn't say anything. What can he say now?

He can't tell this silly girl a word of all his plans.

Finally he just said, "Of course."

Zhu Biqiong slowly closed her eyes: "Then I'm not so afraid."

Jiang Wang gritted his teeth, but slowly let go, allowing Zhu Biqiong's body to be hung again.

He turned around abruptly, not daring to look at Zhu Biqiong again, and hurried out of the stone room.

A skinny hand closed the stone door and locked it. Only one-fifth of the incense stick was left, and it just burned out.

"Let's go." Jiang Wang said.

After all, Prison Hai Prison was not a convenient place to talk, so Granny Bizhu took the key and went out.

When passing the jailer playing cards at the table, she gently put the key on the table.

No jailer paid her any mind, and she ignored any jailer.

Jiang Wang watched coldly, feeling that these jailers were completely living in their own world.

These people can be regarded as rare and strong outside. For example, Bi Yuanjie became the king of Biancheng, who has no gate to hell, and has a fierce reputation.

If they were about the same strength as Bi Yuanjie, they should also be stronger than Granny Bizhu.

This judgment is based on Hai Zongming. Granny Bizhu is fighting with Hai Zongming, and the strength of the two should not be too far apart. And Jiang Wang knew Hai Zongming's strength very well. Although it is also a four-way building, it certainly does not have the strength to reach the level of Hell Without Door Yama.

And Granny Bizhu is so majestic outside, shouting and shouting at the senior officials of the Five Immortals Sect. But in this dark prison, they drink and gamble all day long, and they don't look clean.

They are jailers and prisoners.

Those prisoners have been tortured to the point of losing curiosity about the outside world. Isn't their state a pool of stagnant water?

The stone door closed behind him, and Jiang Wang and Granny Bizhu walked on the passageway at the entrance again, but the mood at this moment was completely different from when they came in.

"Mother-in-law." Jiang Wang said: "Biqiong's current situation is very bad, I'm afraid she may not be able to survive until the sea festival..."

"Sigh." Grandma Bizhu sighed: "Before the sea festival, the sea prison will not let her die."

Jiang Wang pursed his lips: "I mean, can you find a way to send her some food every day?"

Granny Bizhu walked forward with a stick, whether going down or up this corridor, she was not in a hurry.

"One meal, one primeval stone." She said, "You saw those jailers just now. They are very greedy."

"No problem, I'll pay." Jiang Wang didn't hesitate.

It seems as easy as a few knives.

It seems that what he promised is not at all the price of a first-class open pulse pill for a meal.

Because what he showed was how far he was willing to go for Zhu Biqiong's affairs.

"Good boy." Granny Bizhu's expression seemed very pleased: "Grandma was just joking with you, and Granny has her own arrangements for these matters."

She's got the answers she wants.

For Jiang Wang, today's business can be regarded as the result. At least the possibility of creating chaos and then robbing the prison was completely ruled out-he didn't think there was such a possibility in advance, but he still had the illusion of just in case.

"Friend Bamboo asked me to help you with a word." Jiang Wang said.

"What did you say?" Grandma Bizhu was a little surprised.

With the special restriction of the stone room, she should not be able to hear the conversations in the stone room outside the stone room, but she must have her way.

It has to be said that she is very good at covering up her emotions, and she deserves to be the existence that has been competing with Hai Zongming for many years.

"She said she was sorry for you." Jiang Wang watched her expression from the corner of his eye.

Sure enough, there was nothing but sadness that was difficult to distinguish between true and false.

"She is a good child." Granny Bizhu was silent for a while, and finally she just said so.

Is there really no disturbance in her heart?

Jiang Wang didn't know the answer.

But before walking to the huge stone gate, Granny Bizhu thought of something, and suddenly said: "Those jailers just now, they used to be the real elders of Diaohailou. For various reasons, they were demoted here. It's hard work They can only leave after a period of sixty years. They are the guards and the guarded."

"For the vast majority of prison guards, one year of life means that their lifespan is exhausted. It is almost impossible to achieve God's presence in Prison Sea Prison. Some people insist on going through it, and some people can't. But after so many years, The jailer who really escaped is only Bi Yuanjie."

Grandma Bizhu sighed, "That's really a freak."

Bi Yuanjie, the king of Biancheng, was not ranked high in the ten halls of Hell without gates, and his name was not too famous.

But in fact, it is a freak who hides deep. Accomplished the feat of escaping the Prison Prison that no jailer has ever done.

When the jailer in the prison sea prison heard his news, he had mixed emotions.

Even now, Grandma Bizhu is still afraid to mention him.

But it was such an existence, because he bumped into the leader of the watchmen, he was easily slapped to death.

All his stories and magnificence can no longer be continued. Like a drop of water falling into the water, like a wisp of wind sinking in the wind, without a sound.

Even if he didn't come to Prison Sea Prison this time, Jiang Wang didn't know who he was, his past, or how powerful he was.

This is the cruelest place in this world, and this is also the most wonderful place.

A genius may not be able to grow, and a genius may not be able to shine.

Just like Liu Shentong, who was once hailed as a peerless genius, has only become a commentary on Tian Anping's crazy side, a dust in history.

Jiang Wang always reminds himself of these situations, making every step he takes more solid.

"Mother-in-law." Before the huge stone gate, at the last moment before leaving the prison, Jiang Wang said: "If you have any way to save fellow Taoist Zhu, please tell me. Let's do our best, maybe we can There are many possibilities."

This is his last attempt.

"Of course. I've been trying to find a way." Granny Bizhu said.

But only this sentence.

She stretched out her hands and started sliding the door again.

Jiang Wang also stuck his palms together and worked hard with her.

The stone gate rises slowly.

The sunlight from the outside fell on the two of them again.

One old and one young, also appear very sincere.