Chapter 327 The strong are not bound by the environment [6,000 words]

at this time.

Pushing forward to the outer wall of the city, all the jailers and ghosts looked at Jiang Ming in a daze.

Look at this human being who is worshiped by all ghosts and respected as "Sea King".

They were all stunned.

Humans are not a rare species in the Impel City Prison. A group of humans are escorted here almost every ten days and a half.

After arriving at Impel Down City Prison, humans either cried as if they were bereaved; or they felt despair, their legs and feet became weak, and they needed to be dragged by the jailers before they could move forward.

Because of this.

In their eyes, human beings are despicable and cowardly, and are at the bottom of the food chain in the Pure Land world. In the Impel City Prison, they are not even considered at the bottom. They can only be regarded as reptiles, clowns, and props for ghosts to entertain themselves.

And today.

Their perceptions were overturned.

A weak human being was not only escorted by thousands of pirate ghosts on nearly two hundred ships, but the ceremony was even grander than their warden's trip.

This is amazing.

It makes the ghosts unbelievable.

I don’t understand how this human does it.

but……

All the jailers and ghosts have a consensus - they cannot provoke this human being at will, as it will lead to disaster.

For a while.

The ghosts have different thoughts.

He looked at Jiang Ming with fear.

The deputy warden holding a big pendulum also stared at Jiang Ming in surprise.

The six-eyed ghost king just now publicly called this human being "Master" and erupted with the Yin energy fluctuations of the first level of the Ghost King. Although he was of the same level, the threat of Yin power erupted by the other party made him, a Ghost King of the same level, feel a strange feeling. Unusual pressure on stocks.

That is a threat that can only be felt by the peak of the first-level Ghost King or above, or even by the second-level Ghost King.

He was almost certain that the Six-Eyed Ghost King was stronger than him.

Such an extremely powerful ghost king actually recognized a human being as his master, and his attitude was extremely respectful.

Who is this human being?

With this thought.

The big pendulum ghost did not relax its caution.

Still watching with caution.

In addition to Jiang Ming's background that made him fearful, more importantly, there was a medium-sized ship parked on the weak water.

"Human, what's on that medium-sized ship?"

The deputy warden opened his mouth.

A hoarse ghost sound was made.

Hear the words.

Jiang Ming smiled.

He said with a relaxed expression: "You said this, they are the prisoners I captured. They wanted to rob ghosts in the middle and waste my time, so I caught them all conveniently to add some performance to your prison."

Said.

Jiang Ming gave the order.

All the ghosts from Jiuyoumen were tied up and sent off the ship.

Get in line.

Awaiting jail time.

It can be seen.

The situation of this group of Nine Nether Gate ghosts was not good before.

All of them had bruises on their noses and swollen faces.

There were bruises and red patches on his body, obviously from being beaten.

And he was convinced.

Jiang Ming didn't need to remind him too much when he got off the ship, and he didn't give up and wanted to escape in a medium-sized ship. They all walked down very obediently.

When looking at Jiang Ming, there was fear on the ghost's face.

He scratched his neck and shivered.

The last one to step out of the ship was the Flower-armed Ghost King, the master of the Nine Nether Sect.

A Sima face.

The ghost's face was full of gloom.

It's extremely difficult to see.

He never expected that Jiang Ming actually chose to come to Xiancheng City Prison. Not only did he take the initiative to go to prison, but he also wanted them to have a taste of the disaster of prison.

This human being deserves to die.

Completely beneficial to others and not beneficial to oneself.

Just thinking about it.

He has already passed by Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming stretched out his hand.

The flower-armed ghost immediately had a stress reaction and put his hands across his face to protect the part of his face that most affected the ghost king's image.

He looked like he had been beaten out of experience.

Jiang Ming:......

His facial muscles twitched slightly.

He put his hand on the shoulder of the flower-armed ghost, feeling the other person's trembling, and comforted him: "Relax, after you go to prison, no ghost will hit you."

The flower-armed ghost almost broke through the defense.

It's not your fault for this.

If it weren't for you, I would have kidnapped important people, ruined all the members of Xuanyin Division, and left in a big way.

then.

He looked at Jiang Ming with a vague look of resentment, and it disappeared in a flash.

To this.

Jiang Ming saw it.

But he didn't care.

Even ready to let the other side take action.

He didn't know when the commutation mission would be triggered. If that was the case, he would create it artificially.

He sincerely hoped that the flower-armed ghost would make more noise.

With such good wishes.

Jiang Ming turned around.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Look, these prisoners have been trained by my people and are very honest. It's okay to capture them and use them as performance."

Ghosts:...

Look at the long queue at the prison gate.

Some of the jailers were stunned.

You, a prisoner, helped the Xuanyin Division catch the ghosts who were preparing to rob the prison?

Shouldn't you take this opportunity to run away?

What does it mean to help an official catch a thief?

At this time.

A jailer ghost said with some suspicion: "That ghost with tattoos on both arms, why do I feel that he looks a bit like the leader of the Nine Nether Gate, a ghost king-level force in the City of No Return?"

As soon as these words came out.

Many jailers also had impressions.

They all became suspicious.

Because they look alike.

Although the other party did not erupt with Yin energy fluctuations and kept his head lowered throughout the process, it was still vaguely visible that the flower-armed ghost was very similar to the owner of the ghost king-level force Jiuyoumen.

only……

Is this possible?

Is it possible that this human being captured the master of the Nine Nether Sect?

That is a ghost king-level existence that has been famous for a long time.

Last second.

The jailers and ghosts were still wondering.

The next second.

The Nanny Handsome has already explained.

His expression was solemn.

"That is the ghost of Jiuyou Sect. The flower-armed ghost is the master of Jiuyou Sect and the initiator of the prison robbery operation. If it were not for Mr. Jiang, the operation of Jiuyou Sect would have been successful. This news needs to be reported back as soon as possible, so that Xuan The Yin Division will take necessary measures against Jiuyoumen,"

Hear the words.

The ghosts were shocked.

These ghosts are actually from Jiuyoumen.

The plan to rob the prison failed, but even the ghost king-level sect leader fell into trouble and became a prisoner.

And all this.

It relies on humans who are also prisoners.

For a while.

All the jailers and ghosts were amazed.

This human being is truly amazing.

It is different from the other humans who were escorted to Impel Down City Prison.

What a strange human being.

…

soon.

The prison door opened.

The deputy warden came out with a large number of guards.

He brought all the ghosts from the Nine Nether Gate in and checked the information one by one.

Each one was escorted in.

He put on bracelets and anklets, and even his neck was put on a special collar that integrated the upper and lower parts.

Can seal prisoners' strange abilities.

Not only can’t you act independently, but you also have to pay attention to which path you take.

If you dare to deliberately set foot on other paths, you will be served with sticks.

It's Jiang Ming's turn.

The female genitals stopped.

"Young Master Jiang has done a great job in dismantling Jiuyoumen's plan. He only needs to send it back to the Capital of No Return for review, and his sentence can be reduced by more than 800 years. His sentence will be offset and he can be released after serving his sentence."

Hear this.

The deputy warden was stunned.

He immediately ordered someone to inquire about Jiang Ming's prison sentence information.

The next second.

There was a burst of exclamation.

"One, ten thousand years!? This human's sentence is a full ten thousand years, and he is the highest-level special prisoner."

Ninja handsome:?

Deputy Warden:? ?

A group of jailers and ghosts:? ? ?

Hear this.

Their scalps suddenly felt numb.

Shocked.

Ten thousand years in prison! ?

What a joke.

Is this a sentence that humans can achieve?

The gray-white ghost who massacred a small town was sentenced to a fixed punishment of only four thousand years. In ten thousand years, did this horse destroy the city without return?

What on earth did this human being do?

The ghosts were in an uproar.

He stopped subconsciously.

He looked at Jiang Ming with a horrified look.

The deputy warden also opened his mouth and asked in confusion: "What crime has he committed?"

"I haven't written it down, but this sentence information was passed down from above. It specifically states that as long as this human being has no new criminal records, no prison escapes, and no illegal operations within a hundred years, he can be released on bail."

hiss……

Hear the words.

The ghosts were shocked.

What this above refers to is not the City of No Return, but the headquarters of the Xuanyin Division.

This human being was able to attract the attention of the highest level, set a sentence, and also set bail conditions. This made it clear that he did not really want this human being to die here, but wanted to teach him a lesson.

only……

Are these bail conditions too crude?

You can be released on bail within a hundred years with no new criminal record, no jailbreak, and no illegal operations. What is the difference between this and no conditions?

after all.

Who would think of continuing to commit crimes, break the rules, or escape from prison while serving a sentence?

How worried are the higher-ups about this human being causing trouble?

The deputy warden swallowed.

The gaze he looked at Jiang Ming also became awed.

This is a ruthless person.

It is not easy for him, a small deputy warden, to even meet the ruler of the No Return City, let alone a higher-level existence. Jiang Ming not only has a grudge against the other party, but the other party also does not want this human being to die. , such a contradictory relationship made him unpredictable.

The only thing he could do was to stay away.

then.

The deputy warden spoke to Nvyin Shuai and said: "You have also seen that even if the sentence is reduced by 800 years, it will at most be reduced by less than one-tenth of the sentence and cannot meet the standards for release from prison. This person...this person The young master will have to serve his sentence here for more than nine thousand years. Of course, if everything goes well, he will be able to come out within a hundred years. "

The handsome nvnyin was stunned for a moment after hearing this.

Her lips parted slightly.

Look at Jiang Ming.

Those different eyes seemed to be saying: What on earth have you done that makes people angry?

Jiang Ming shrugged and said casually: "It's just a trivial matter. The other party made a fuss out of it."

Ghosts:...

You seem to have some misunderstanding about small things.

They dare not imagine how serious a "little thing" that can lead to a sentence of 10,000 years is.

At this time.

A jailer ghost carrying a set of special iron rings approached the deputy warden and whispered: "Deputy warden, do we still need to let that human wear it?"

The deputy warden's eyes widened.

He scolded: "What is your identity, young master? Do you need to wear this thing? You have no eyesight."

Finished.

This ghost holding a big pendulum came to Jiang Ming and said in a friendly tone: "Sir, please follow me. According to the prison information above, you have a separate cell. If you need any help later, we will consider it as appropriate."

He did not treat Jiang Ming like an ordinary prisoner.

Instead, he maintained a more friendly attitude.

If the other party encountered any problems, as long as it was not excessive and no privileges were given, their jailers would handle it as appropriate.

This way, neither this human nor the higher-ups would be offended.

Jiang Ming nodded slightly.

He had no objection.

However, he still asked: "Since this cell is mine, it should be reasonable for me to renovate it."

Hearing this.

The deputy warden was stunned for a moment.

The cells in the prison are all the same, and they are not allowed to go out privately. Where can I find materials for renovation?

He didn't quite understand what Jiang Ming meant.

But it didn't matter.

So he nodded and said, "Okay, for a long time to come, this cell belongs to you, young master, you can modify it however you want."

Jiang Ming smiled.

He showed a satisfied look.

...

Not long after.

When he stepped into the first floor of the Push City Prison, a red environment came into view.

Large and small cells were scattered on both sides.

There was no end in sight.

A rough look.

This first floor has at least more than 300 cells.

In addition to the mixed living environment.

The number of prisoners staying here will not be less than 1,000.

As soon as he arrived.

The cries of ghosts have been heard continuously.

A large number of rotten ghosts put their heads against the iron cages, staring with bloodshot eyes, staring at the entrance, staring at every figure walking freely outside.

Shrill screams came from the mouths of these ghosts from time to time.

Jiang Ming took a look.

Immediately noticed a different change.

Hot.

This place is filled with high temperature.

The rolling air waves were carrying hot air.

He had only walked a dozen steps.

A thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Jiang Ming was a little surprised.

With his current three-dimensional attributes, the temperature here must be at least 200 degrees to make him sweat so quickly.

Ordinary humans would either get heatstroke or dehydrated if they stayed here for half a day.

If they stayed here for a few days, they would probably be steamed to death.

No wonder only the strange abilities were sealed here, but not the Yin power. If you stay in such a high-temperature world for a long time and seal the Yin power, even the ghost king would not be able to hold on for long.

And.

If you want to be unaffected by the high temperature, you need to maintain the Yin power all the time.

In this case.

Even if the Yin power is strong without being drained, it is undoubtedly a foolish dream to want to escape from prison.

Just thinking.

The deputy warden introduced: "Sir, this is the first level of the Advance City, the Red Temperature Hell. The temperature in the morning is maintained at 200 to 300 degrees, and at night it is 150 degrees. The prisoners here need to endure the pain of burning in the sun every day and wail in pain."

"Sir, your cell is here. Because the structure of the cells is the same, there is no difference, but there will only be you in this cell."

The deputy warden pointed to a simple cell.

The cell is about 5 square meters, surrounded by hard red rock walls, emitting scorching heat. The front is an open design, with special Yin iron erected, less than two centimeters apart in the middle, only fingers can be stretched out.

All in sight.

No private space.

Jiang Ming narrowed his eyes.

This condition is indeed difficult.

It is suitable for the living environment of prisoners.

Stay here not only to endure the pain of imprisonment, but also to endure the pain of burning.

It is no different from the Eighteen Hells.

This place is not built to imitate the Eighteen Hells.

Jiang Ming thought so.

Soon.

The deputy warden opened the cell.

Jiang Ming walked in.

The rolling heat wave hit again.

It was no different from entering a microwave oven.

"Sir, I'll leave then."

The deputy warden wiped the sweat from his forehead and left in a hurry.

Because he was also afraid that Jiang Ming would make excessive demands on him after learning about the harsh environment of the first level of the high-temperature hell in the Push City.

In that case, whether he refused or agreed, it would be a dilemma.

It would be better to treat Jiang Ming as an ordinary prisoner, ignore him, and let him be tortured here.

When the ghost king-level deputy warden left.

The high-temperature hell suddenly became lively.

In addition to the crying and wailing.

There were many more creepy sounds.

"Human? Hehehe, another human comes in. There will be new fun later."

"Human, what did you do to get here? Why did the deputy warden personally send you here? Are you from a ghost king-level force?"

"What about ghost king-level forces? Now that they have come here, who can be more noble than who? I just want to know how long this human can last in the Red Temperature Hell. I remember that the longest time a human can last in the Red Temperature Hell is 3 hours. After three hours, the Yin force is basically exhausted. Then, it is the real high temperature torture."

"I look at him. He looks like a master. I bet 3 hours."

"Too high. This delicate skin and flesh, I bet he can't even last 1 hour."

Inside the Red Temperature Hell.

Many prisoners and ghosts poked their heads out.

Zhen laughed.

He was betting with Jiang Ming for fun.

He wanted to see how long it would take for this human to exhaust his Yin power and let out his first scream under the torture of high temperature.

It was just a rare time for fun.

Therefore, the attention was extremely high.

Ghosts kept shouting.

Ghost sounds came one after another.

In the cell.

Jiang Ming's mouth curled up slightly.

Facing the explanation report of the ghost in the opposite cell, he raised his hand.

The plug-in [Magic Brush Ma Liang] was activated.

A straight brush appeared in his hand.

Then.

Jiang Ming walked straight to the wall.

The ghost artist's professional skills were activated at the same time.

He drew an ice house on the spot.

The next moment.

The ice house fell off the wall.

It appeared in the cell just like that.

Immediately.

The cold air came.

The white mist spread out.

It brought a burst of coolness.

The explanation ghost on the opposite side:? ! !

Sensing the cool air, the prisoners and ghosts around Jiang Ming were also startled.

They all poked their heads out.

They were surprised.

"Fuck, there's cool air? What's going on? Isn't this the Red Temperature Hell? This cool air seems to be coming from the cell of that human. The one who lives opposite, come on, what did that human do?"

A prisoner and ghost shouted.

He was eager to know the situation.

He wanted to know where the cool air came from.

After a long while.

The prisoner and ghost who lived opposite Jiang Ming came back to his senses, his eyes widened, and he exclaimed in disbelief: "That human, that human drew an ice house on the wall with a pen."

As soon as these words came out.

All the prisoners and ghosts in the audience were stunned.

WHAT?

What the hell are you talking about?

Draw an ice house on the wall with a pen, and then the ice house becomes real?

Damn.

What if we are smart.

What's the difference between this and saying what comes true?

One relies on talking, and the other relies on drawing.

How can humans have such means?

The ghosts didn't believe it.

They called the ghosts in other directions to come over and take a look.

The prisoner ghosts on the left and right sides of the opposite side also desperately looked towards Jiang Ming's cell.

This look.

The exclamation rose again.

"Fuck! Isn't this cell a rock wall? Why do I seem to see a white wall on the right?"

"Eh? I saw it too. The wall on the left is also white and there is white steam coming out. It seems to be... ice?"

The prisoner ghost opposite Jiang Ming added in a horrified tone: "You are not mistaken, that is ice. He drew an ice layer on the wall, and then the surroundings of the whole room became an ice wall. He also drew a sofa and sat on the sofa drinking medicinal wine with ice cubes."

Hearing this real-time report.

All the prisoners in the Red Temperature Hell were dumbfounded.

Their brains were buzzing.

No.

Where did this human come from.

He built an ice house in the Red Temperature Hell to escape the heat?

It's too hard to hold.

Is he suffering, or is he here to enjoy himself?

You make us look like clowns.

For a moment.

The ghosts were all excited.

They all showed greedy eyes.

The desire for coolness in their eyes surpassed everything.

He said sinisterly:

"Human, when you can move freely later, draw an ice house for me, otherwise I will let you know why you are the only human in this Red Hell."

A deformed ghost on the left side of Jiang Ming's cell spoke.

There were three mouths on the ghost face.

The sound of the same mouth overwhelmed everyone.

The power of a quasi-ghost king also burst out from his body.

Although it was only a flash.

But this coercion was still noticed by all the prisoner ghosts.

They all showed fearful eyes.

Dare not speak again.

In the Red Hell, Yin power is very precious and needs to be carefully distributed so that every day is not so tormented. The behavior of this deformed ghost clearly means that whoever competes with him will be angry.

Faced with the silent threat of a quasi-ghost king-level ghost, few prisoners in the first layer of the Red Temperature Hell dared to resist.

The deformed ghost was very satisfied with the effect.

Three mouths opened at the same time, and an even more creepy laugh came out: "Human, you may not know when you first arrived, but prisoners also need to work. This time is called free time by us. During this period, I can find you at any time and let you experience the fear of being dominated by ghosts."

"If you offend me, you will not be able to move an inch in the Red Temperature Hell. The labor time will be up soon. If I don't see my cell turned into an ice house after I come back, I will cut off one of your fingers next time I work until you are willing."

The deformed ghost threatened with a gloomy face.

His eyes were full of contempt.

In his eyes, humans are humble, a species even humbler than slaves. He doesn't need to negotiate with them at all, just give orders directly.

Anyway, no human dares not to listen.

This is the consensus he reached during the years he served his sentence in the Prison of Push City.

However...

It took a long time.

No one replied.

The deformed ghost's face darkened.

"Human, I advise you not to refuse a toast. You seem to have not yet put your position in the city of Pushing Forward in the right place."

After he finished speaking.

The deformed ghost suddenly heard that the iron door next door seemed to be pushed open.