On the Prison Scripture, the page that belonged to Daoist Ghost Tun shone brightly.
The words blurred, but they did not disappear.
Not only that, but Su Yuxing also had one more chance to draw.
This was the first time Su Yuxing had seen such a situation, but he had already guessed it.
"Ghost Tun faked his death?"
This could only happen if he faked his death.
He could fool everyone, but not the Prison Sutra.
However, since the information on the Prison Scripture was blurred and the number of lottery draws was shown, it was probably a very clever way to fake death.
Su Yuxing hurried back to the imperial prison.
After going through three verification procedures, he changed into the jailer's uniform and came to the second floor of the imperial prison, the No. 4 prison.
As soon as he arrived at the prison cell, he saw Old Huang and the others sitting at the table drinking tea and chatting.
Su Yuxing walked in slowly, pretending as if nothing had happened.
"Why is Little Su back? It's Shangyuan Festival today. Aren't you going to play?”
One of the jailers greeted him.
Every day, Su Yuxing went to the third floor of the imperial prison to participate in the "assessment". Which one of the jailers of the number four did not pay attention to him?
They had long known that the Prison Department had taken a liking to him and that he would soon join the Prison Department. Naturally, everyone was close to him.
Su Yuxing put on a vexed expression and waved his hand."Damn, don't mention it.
I was walking on the street and my clothes were dirtied by a few little kids. I lost all interest and simply came back..."
"There are many people on the streets during the Heavenly Yuan Festival. This is something that can't be helped…"
One of the jailers was munching on melon seeds as he laughed." I told you to stay with us in prison. We could drink tea and chat. It would be so fun."”
"Do you think Little Su is you? She was only eighteen this year, and she had a bright future ahead of her. She was also handsome, so she naturally wanted to go out more and see if she could pick up a lady from a wealthy family.”
"Extremely, extremely."
The group of people joked about Su Yuxing.
Su Yuxing acted bashfully and embarrassedly, then he took the opportunity to ask,""Old Huang, I saw that there are no more prisoners in Prison 4. Did they break out of prison?”
Old Huang scolded him with a smile,"Pah, pah, pah, jinx."
The demon of the Myriad Ghost Cave in the fourth prison was dead!
Today was Shangyuan Festival, the righteous rose and the evil disappeared, and he died in a timely manner.”
The jailers were much happier about Daoist Guitun's death.
After all, one less criminal meant that they would have less trouble on duty in the future.
Su Yuxing pretended to be surprised and chatted with the jailers for a while before saying,"I had a headache from the wind outside at night, so I went back to rest.”
Su Yuxing originally wanted to find a random excuse to go back to his room to draw the lottery, but he didn't expect Old Huang to mumble,""All of you are young and have martial arts strength. Why are your bodies so weak? Why are you complaining about having a headache…"
When Su Yuxing heard this, he stopped and asked,""Who else has a headache?"
"Zhang Fang. He went to the fourth prison to collect the corpse. When he came back, he complained that he was dizzy. It's only been a few hours, and he went back to his room…"
"Maybe someone else wants to go back and practice.”
"Indeed, he is the most hardworking person in our Number Four Prison…"
The jailers began to chat around Zhang Fang.
Su Yuxing thought.
Ghost Tun faked his death, Zhang Fang felt dizzy, and combined with the " violent death "
Su Yuxing seemed to understand something.
.....
Half an hour later, Su Yuxing arrived at the entrance of Cell No. 14.
Ghost Tun was dead, and his corpse had been taken away by the Prison Guard. He was probably lying on the Demon Dissolution Platform now.
The array restriction of Cell No. 14 was naturally removed.
Su Yuxing walked in to take a look. There was nothing unusual in the cell.
He did not expect to find any clues here. After all, the people from the Prison Department had checked it many times.
Su Yuxing turned around and left the cell, returning to his residence.
He used his spiritual hearing divine power to listen for any movements in Zhang Fang's room.
There were no abnormalities.
Zhang Fang was wrapped in a blanket and lying on the bed, sleeping as if he had already fallen asleep.
But this was the biggest anomaly.
Based on Su Yuxing's understanding of Zhang Fang, it was impossible for this guy to sleep at this time.
"Daoist Ghost Tuner has most likely possessed Zhang Fang, but what method did he use…We still have to find out."
Su Yuxing did not waste any time. After confirming this, he withdrew his divine power and then focused his attention on himself.
Prison Scripture.
Gui Tun faked his death and contributed a chance to draw the lottery. Su Yuxing had not drawn it yet.
"Ghost Tun is still providing experience points after faking his death?
However, this experience value is too little. It's less than two-thirds of what it was before. It's only equivalent to a ningmai realm criminal…"
Su Yuxing shook his head and ignored him. He started the lottery.
Perhaps it had something to do with Ghost Tun's fake death, but only one light ball appeared in this lottery draw.
The ball of light was black and gave off a ghastly feeling.
The black ball of light fused with it.
In an instant, a large number of memories flooded into Su Yuxing's mind.
On the screen, Su Yuxing had become a sinister youth.
He had joined the Myriad Ghost Cave since he was young and had stood out in the cruel selection process that was similar to raising Gu worms, obtaining the Myriad Ghost Cave's inheritance.
Then, he cultivated all the way, climbing up step by step from the lowest outer sect disciple of the Myriad Ghost Cave.
Inner sect disciples, outer sect deacons, inner sect deacons…
In the end, he even became one of the top elders of the Myriad Ghost Cave.
Unfortunately, the good times did not last long.
In a certain internal conflict of the sect, Gui Tun was defeated and almost died.
"Phew-"
Su Yuxing slowly opened his eyes and exhaled.
A hint of vicissitudes flashed in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared.
Daoist Guitun's inheritance was far beyond Su Yuxing's expectations.
Who knew?
The memories involved in this inheritance were actually hundreds of years long!
In this memory, Su Yuxing had almost lived Gui Tun's life…
Oh no!
It should be Sansheng.
"Ghost Tun actually faked his death and re-cultivated three times!
He had entered the Myriad Ghost Cave three times and cultivated the same cultivation technique three times. Moreover, he had faked his death and re-cultivated three times, and his achievements were lower than the previous one…
No wonder the Ghost Devourer Soul Seed is so much stronger than Yan Huan and the others."
Su Yuxing had a complicated look in his eyes.
Who would have thought that Gui Tun's real name was not Gui Tun, but Cao Xiao.
They were the ten thousand powerful demons from the Ghost Cave who had been burning with demonic flames more than two hundred years ago.
He was ten times more ferocious than Daoist Ghost Tun, and more than a hundred times more powerful.
It was above the Connate Realm…
Spiritual Ocean Tier ghost cultivator!
Su Yuxing was also aware of Gui Tun's fake death reincarnation technique.
This technique came from Ghost Tun III's main cultivation technique.
It was also the legacy cultivation technique that Su Yuxing had drawn this time.
First grade-Ghost Taming Scripture!
"Ghost Controlling Scripture (First Grade): Level Four (2934/100000)"
At this moment, countless light spots gathered in Su Yuxing's mind.
A black droplet of liquid appeared, then rapidly increased and expanded…
From a water droplet to a water ball, then from a water ball to a puddle…
During this process, Su Yuxing's thoughts also spread out.
That feeling was as if he had returned to the time when he had advanced to the Innate Realm.
His heart was filled with fascination, and he was free from the reins!
Su Yuxing was not surprised by this.
After seeing Gui Tun re-cultivate three times, he understood…
The first grade is the Ghost Control Sutra.
He was riding a ghost, raising a…
It was a god!
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