Jin Zhong Douluo reminded:
"Your Majesty, he is the useless son of the old dragon of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Clan.
He was caught by Bishop Otto who was in charge of the library because he stole the secrets of the Spirit Hall.
Then, at the suggestion of the Saint, you ordered him to be imprisoned in the Tube Building for ten or eight years.
And cut the source of evil off..."
"So it was him." After hearing what Jinzhong Douluo said, Qian Xunji remembered that there was such a person.
He was in a good mood and showed kindness for the first time.
"Since the sentence has expired, let him go. It can also be regarded as giving face to that old dragon."
"What about the source of evil?" asked the palace guard hesitantly.
Upon hearing this, Qian Xunji slowly closed his eyes and did not answer, but the Palace Guardian had already understood what the other party meant. There was no doubt that it was just one word - castration!
As evening approached and the sun was setting, the sunset glow in the west and the Spirit City complemented each other, appearing particularly beautiful and spectacular.
Behind Pope Hill, in a dark valley where the sun never shines all year round, a three-story tube building rises from the ground.
At first glance, the tube building does not seem very big, but if you go deeper into it, you will find a different world inside.
The third floor is just for display and is used for the caretakers to live in.
Looking down, there are no less than ten floors inside. The whole space is like two huge cones overlapped together.
The diameter of the first five floors increases from top to bottom, and gradually decreases in the last five floors.
This is the place where the Spirit Hall specially imprisoned evil spirit masters. It used to be overcrowded, but as the Spirit Hall continued to hunt down evil spirit masters, the number of evil spirit masters gradually decreased.
Until now, there are only a few evil spirit masters imprisoned there.
Because those evil soul masters either died during the pursuit by the Spirit Hall Law Enforcement Team, or escaped into the City of Slaughter.
But at the bottom, there is an extremely beautiful scenery.
This is an extremely dark and narrow room. Above the iron door, there are three large characters "Number 11" written crookedly.
There were empty cells all around, but this not-so-big cell was overcrowded.
Even the sounds of men's pain and joy could often be heard from inside.
"Haha. Rose, I heard that you're going to be released from prison soon.
I'm really envious of you."
The speaker was a burly, bearded middle-aged man with bare chest. There were horrible and hideous scars on his face and chest.
He was surrounded by a dozen ugly guys like the moon surrounded by stars, with an arrogant and proud look on his face.
Usually, people with this face tend to be more domineering, making people tremble and shudder when they see them.
But there was no trace of domineering in this man, only hunger. His pair of bell-sized eyes stared forward with excitement, as if he was looking at a peerless beauty, almost bulging out.
Opposite the middle-aged man with curly beard, there was a middle-aged man with messy hair.
He was of medium build and appearance, with a pale old face covered with dirty stubble.
At the same time, he exuded a very strong smell of urine and sour smell.
It had been eight years since he had been imprisoned and locked up in this cell.
He knows how he endured here.
From morning to night, from night to day, he sleep no more than two and a half hours a day.
After eight years of inhumane torture, he suffered hundreds of fractures all over his body, and his pelvis would crack again shortly after being reconnected.
Life is worse than death.
But he couldn't die even if he wanted to. Every time he thought he was about to pass away, a healing soul master would appear outside the cell and heal him.
In this way, under the "exploitative work" of dozens of prisoners, he suffered in exhaustion and pain for eight years.
Until now, he still couldn't understand why the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Hall, who had valued his theory of invincibility, would frame him .
Is it because dshe covets his own [Ten Core Competitiveness of Martial Soul]?
This must be the case.
Damn Bibi Dong, damn Spirit Hall, you covet the fruits of my wisdom and yet you treat me .
When I get out, I will definitely train a powerful spirit master to destroy you.
Yu Xiaogang swore secretly in her heart. But he didn't dare to show it on his face.
He begged the scarred man, "Brother, I really don't have the strength. Please let me rest for a while."
"Rest? Rest what the hell." The scarred middle-aged man sneered, "You're dreaming, old man. If I really let you rest, then where will our hundreds of millions of descendants settle down? Now I'm giving you two choices, the first is to stick out your butt, the second is to open your mouth, you choose one."
"You beasts will not have a good end. When we get out, sooner or later I will make sure you die without a burial place." Hearing this, Yu Xiaogang knew that he was doomed to not be able to avoid this last beating today, so he simply gave up.
"Oh, you dare to scold me? It seems that we guys were too gentle. Come on, brothers, show me your weapons - teach him a lesson." The middle-aged man with the scar rolled up his non-existent sleeves and was about to meet the man.
At this moment, with a bang, the cells were opened and two fully armed armored soldiers appeared at the door.
One of them glanced at the prisoners with disdain, then turned to Yu Xiaoan on the ground and said indifferently:
"Yu Xiaogang, you can be released from prison now."
After a while, Yu Xiaogang was brought to the interrogation room with the help of two death row prisoners.
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The warden stared at Yu Xiaogang with an indifferent expression.
?Yu Xiaogang, congratulations, you can go out. You are very lucky. In decades, you are the first person who has committed such a serious crime and can leave the prison.
You should thank the great Pope for his magnanimity.
It is he who has given you a second life."
Eight years in prison had taught Yu Xiaogang the lesson of forbearance.
After hearing the warden's words, although Yu Xiaogang wanted to kill Qian Xunji, Bibi Dong and destroy the Spirit Hall immediately, his face showed a look of gratitude.
But in his mind he was roaring in anger.
'just wait, Qianxunji and Bibi Dong, if you treat me , sooner or later I will make you pay a heavy price.
So what if I was imprisoned for eight years?
So what if I was put in a tube-shaped building?
So what if you took away some of the [Ten Core Competencies of the Martial Soul]?
The real essence has not yet been perfected by this master.'
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