Inmate: Zhuang Kui
[Sin Points: Seven Stars]
[Strength: Half-step to Inborn]
[Status: Imprisoned]
[Capture participation: 1%]
[Reward: 120 EXP/hour]
The name of the felon of the Chiling Sect in this A1 Prison was Zhuang Kui.
The same seven-star sin value, the same half-step to Inborn cultivation, the same 1% participation rate in the capture.
However, the benefits it provided were even more than Su Yuxing's number one EXP pet, the Scarlet Pharaoh.
Su Yuxing thought about it and figured out the reason.
"It seems that there are strong and weak Half-step to Inborn experts. Zhuang Kui is stronger than the red-haired man.
He's catching up at such a young age and can be considered a demonic genius."
Su Yuxing casually opened Zhuang Kui's criminal record.
Seeing this person was the best thing to do.
However, because her body was too strong, not to mention ordinary women, even female martial artists who practiced martial arts could not withstand a few lashes from him.
Every time he wanted to have fun, he had to play with dozens of women to death.
There was even a time when he killed a sect that was full of female cultivators overnight.
Su Yuxing closed the Prison Scripture and shook his head.
"Damn it!"
Compared to him, the rapist Sang Chong could be considered a good person.
At least the latter only picked flowers and did not step on them.
This Zhuang Kui really deserved to die. Even if the Demon Slayer Division didn't kill him, Su Yuxing would find a way to secretly kill him.
It was definitely not because he coveted the Chi Ling Sect's body tempering inheritance on him.
Definitely.
At this time, the old jailer brought Su Yuxing to A2 Prison.
This time, no one from the Demon Slayer Division was present.
Through the open cell door, Su Yuxing saw a sallow-faced middle-aged man sitting in the middle of the cell.
This person had an ordinary appearance and was the kind that could not be found in a pile of embarrassing people.
Her hands were extremely beautiful.
It was ten times more beautiful than the hands of the top prostitute of the Drunken Flower Brothel.
Such a pair of hands on an ordinary middle-aged man with a sallow face really gave people the feeling of wasting a heavenly gift.
But soon, Su Yuxing didn't think so.
The sallow-faced middle-aged man was focused on sewing something.
Su Yuxing saw that it was a few pieces of tattered cloth, a few strands of cotton, a few grass stalks, and a little mud that might have been rubbed off his body…
A man without a needle would be without a thread.
However, in just a few breaths, he had used a pile of trash to sew a lifelike little person.
The entire sewing process was smooth and pleasing to the eye.
The most amazing thing was that the little person actually turned around and walked a few steps on the ground after leaving the man's hand.
Then, there was a click.
The little person's head fell to the ground…
He was dead.
Su Yuxing suddenly narrowed his eyes.
He saw…
The head that fell off the little man's neck had the same facial features as him.
It was also at this moment that the sallow-faced middle-aged man suddenly raised his head and looked straight at Su Yuxing, smiling evilly.
"What is the background of this criminal?"
Su Yuxing stared at the sallow-faced middle-aged man for a while and asked the jailer beside him.
The old jailer looked at the sallow face in fear and whispered,""It's the Sewed Corpse Demon of the Year Mountain…
Daren must be careful.
This devil was the most evil in the Primordium Prison. As long as something fell into his hands, he could sew a small person for you.
Moreover, that little person could move and run, and even…
And killing people!
Usually, we don't even dare to go in and feed him water…"
The old jailer looked anxious and fearful. He reckoned that many jailers of the A-Class Prison had died at the hands of this man.
"Didn't this demon cripple his cultivation?”
Su Yuxing asked.
"Crippled, it can't be completely crippled. After all, this demon's strength is very high…
How many times has your Lord of the Prison Guard come?
After that, when he saw that he could at most kill an ordinary jailer, he no longer paid any attention to him…"
The old jailer's last sentence sounded a little bleak.
Su Yuxing now knew why the Prison Department and the first floor of the imperial prison had drawn a life and death lot when they transferred manpower.
He had been too comfortable in the No. 5 Prison, so he thought that the entire second floor of the imperial prison was the same.
He never thought that a prison like Prison A, which was used to lock up important prisoners, would be like a devil's den for ordinary jailers. They could lose their lives at any time.
"Year Gathering Mountain…"
Su Yuxing read these three words and nodded." I understand."”
Then, he called the old jailer to move on to the next cell.
He secretly divided a portion of his true essence and sneaked in through the array restriction at the door of the cell.
This was the first time he had seen a criminal who dared to threaten him with a villain.
The Sewed Corpse Demon of Years Mountain, right?
It's all up to Su Yu if he doesn't do it in the future.
Then again, Su Yuxing had heard of the name of the sect, Years Mountain, and even knew a lot about it.
The inherited memories from Ghost Tun.
The four top sects of the Ghost Dao.
Myriad Ghost Cave, Northern Mang Mountain, White Bone Temple, Year Mountain.
Years Mountain was one of them.
This was a sect that specialized in corpse refinement.
It was said that there was a book called Tai Sui Corpse Stitching Scripture in Ji Sui Mountain.
With a pair of skillful hands, he could create an army of Corpse Demons.
From the looks of it, this sallow-faced middle-aged man should have cultivated this cultivation technique.
"Then there's even more reason not to let you live…[Tai Sui Corpse Stitching Scripture]. Just hearing the name makes me feel that it's very awesome…"
Su Yuxing thought to himself.
The harvest this time was quite good.
With just two people, the boring life in the imperial prison had two more things to look forward to.
At this moment, the Prison Scripture gave him feedback that the sallow-faced middle-aged man had also successfully recorded it.
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