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

Chapter 327: The strong are not bound by the environment [ words]

at this time.

Pushing up to the outer wall of the city, a group of jailers and ghosts all looked at Jiang Ming in a trance.

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

All stunned.

Humans are not a rare species in the city's prison. Almost every ten days or half a month, a group of humans will be escorted here.

After arriving at the Impel Down Prison, humans either cried and wailed as if they had lost their parents, or felt so desperate that their legs and feet became weak and they had to be dragged forward by the jailers.

Therefore.

In their eyes, humans are lowly and cowardly, and are at the bottom of the food chain in the Pure Land World. In the Impel Down Prison, they are not even at the bottom, but can only be regarded as reptiles, clowns, and small props for the entertainment of ghosts.

And today.

Their perceptions were overturned.

A weak human being not only had thousands of pirates and ghosts escorting him in nearly two hundred ships, but the ceremony was even more grand than that of their warden's trip.

This is amazing.

It's incredible to ghosts.

I don't understand how this human being did it.

but……

All the jailers and ghosts have a consensus - do not provoke this human being at will, as it will bring disaster.

For a while.

The ghosts have different thoughts.

The look he gave Jiang Ming was full of fear.

The deputy warden holding a large pendulum also looked at Jiang Ming in surprise and suspicion.

Just now, the six-eyed ghost king openly called this human "Master" and erupted with the Yin power fluctuations of a first-level ghost king. Although they were obviously at the same level, the intimidation of the Yin power erupted by the opponent made this ghost king of the same level feel an unusual pressure.

That is the threat that only a Ghost King at the peak of the first level or even the second level can have.

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

Such an extremely powerful ghost king would actually recognize a human as his master and his attitude was extremely respectful.

Who exactly is this human being?

With this thought.

The big pendulum ghost did not let down its guard.

Still watching vigilantly.

In addition to Jiang Ming's background that made him wary, what was more important was that there was a medium-sized ship parked on the surface of the Ruoshui Sea.

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

The deputy warden opened his mouth.

A hoarse ghost sound was emitted.

Hear the words.

Jiang Ming smiled.

He said with a relaxed look, "You are talking about this. These are the prisoners I captured. They wanted to rob ghosts on the way and delayed my time, so I captured them all to increase the performance of your prison."

talking.

Jiang Ming gave an order.

The ghosts from Jiuyoumen were tied up and sent off the boat.

Line up.

Waiting for jail inspection.

As can be seen.

The situation of this group of ghosts from Jiuyoumen was not good before.

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

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

And he was defeated.

They didn't need Jiang Ming's many reminders when getting off the boat, and none of them tried to escape by driving a medium-sized ship. They all got off the boat very obediently.

When he looked at Jiang Ming, there was fear on his face.

He held his neck high and shivered.

The last one to walk out of the ship was the Flower-armed Ghost King, the leader of the Jiuyou 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 the Push City Prison. Not only did he go to jail voluntarily, but he also wanted them to have a taste of jail time.

This human being deserves to die.

It completely benefits others but not oneself.

Just thinking about it.

He has passed by Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming stretched out his hand.

The tattooed ghost immediately reacted by blocking his face with both hands to protect the part of his face that would most affect the image of the ghost king.

He looked like someone who had gained experience through being beaten.

Jiang Ming: ...

His facial muscles twitched slightly.

He put his hand on the shoulder of the flower-armed ghost, felt the other party's trembling, and comforted him: "Relax, once you enter prison, no ghosts will beat you."

The flower-armed ghost almost broke through the defense.

This is not your fault.

If it weren't for you, I would have kidnapped important figures, killed all the members of Xuanyinsi, and left in a swagger.

then.

He gave Jiang Ming a look of hidden resentment, which flashed away.

In this regard.

Jiang Ming saw it.

But he didn't care.

Even prepared to let the other party act.

It is unknown when the sentence reduction task will be triggered, so if that is the case, he will create it artificially.

He sincerely hoped that the flower-armed ghost could make a bigger noise.

With such beautiful blessings.

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."

Group of ghosts:......

Looking at the long queue in front of the prison gate.

The jailers were a little nervous.

You, a prisoner, helped Xuanyinsi catch the ghosts who were preparing to break into the prison?
Shouldn't you take this opportunity to escape?
What's the point of helping officials catch thieves?

At this time.

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

As soon as these words came out.

Many jailers also had an impression.

They all began to doubt.

Because they look alike.

Although the opponent did not emit any Yin energy fluctuations and kept his head down the entire time, it was still vaguely visible that the flower-armed ghost was very similar to the master of the ghost king-level force Jiuyou Sect.

only……

is it possible?

Could it be that this human has captured the leader of Jiuyou Sect?

That is a long-famous ghost king-level existence.

Last second.

The jailers and ghosts were still in doubt.

next second.

The female yin handsome has already given the explanation.

His expression was solemn.

"That's the ghost from Jiuyou Sect. The ghost with flower arms is the leader of Jiuyou Sect and the initiator of the prison break. If it weren't for Young Master Jiang, Jiuyou Sect's operation would have succeeded. This news needs to be reported back as soon as possible so that Xuanyin Division can take necessary measures against Jiuyou Sect."

Hear the words.

The ghosts were shocked.

It turns out that this group of ghosts are actually from the Jiuyou Sect.

The planned prison break operation failed, and even the ghost king-level sect leader was caught and ended up as a prisoner in jail.

And all this.

Relying on humans who are also prisoners.

For a while.

The jailers and ghosts were amazed.

This human being is truly divine.

Different from the other humans who were taken to the Impel Down Prison.

He is a strange human being.

……

soon.

The prison gate opened.

The deputy warden came out with a large group of prison guards.

All the ghosts from Jiuyoumen were brought in and their information was verified one by one.

Each one was escorted inside.

She wore bracelets and anklets, and even had a special collar around her neck that was one piece.

It can seal the strange abilities of prisoners.

Not only can you not move independently, but there are also rules for which path to take.

Anyone who dares to deliberately step onto other paths will be beaten with sticks.

It was Jiang Mingshi's turn.

The female escort stopped it.

"Young Master Jiang has thwarted the Nine Nether Sect's plan, and his contribution is enormous. As long as we send the case back to the City of No Return for review, his sentence can be reduced by more than 800 years. His prison term will be offset, and he can be released after serving his sentence."

Hear this.

The deputy warden was stunned.

He immediately ordered someone to look up Jiang Ming's prison information.

next second.

There was a burst of exclamation.

"One, ten thousand years!? This human's sentence is a full ten thousand years. He is a top-level special-class prisoner."

Female vagina handsome:?

Deputy Warden: ? ?

A group of jailers and ghosts: ???

Hear this.

They suddenly felt their scalps tingling.

I was shocked.

Ten thousand years in prison! ?
What a joke.

Is this the maximum sentence a human can achieve?

The gray-white ghost that massacred a small town was only sentenced to four thousand years in prison. Ten thousand years, did it destroy the City of No Return?

What on earth did this human do?
The ghosts were in an uproar.

I stopped subconsciously.

He looked at Jiang Ming with a horrified look.

The deputy warden also opened his mouth wide, confused and asked: "What crime did he commit?"

"No, but this prison sentence information was passed down from above. It specifically states that as long as this human has no new criminal record, no jailbreaks, and no illegal operations within a hundred years, he can be released on bail."

hiss……

Hear the words.

The ghosts were startled.

What is referred to above is not the City of Wuhui, but the headquarters of Xuanyinsi.

This human being actually attracted the attention of the highest levels, and was given a sentence and bail conditions. It was obvious that they did not really want this human being to die here, but wanted to teach him a lesson.

only……

Aren’t these bail conditions a bit too crude?

If you have no new criminal record, no jailbreaks, and no illegal operations, you can be released on bail within a hundred years. What is the difference between this and having no conditions?
after all.

Who would think of continuing to commit crimes, breaking rules, or escaping from prison while serving their sentence?

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

The deputy warden swallowed.

The eyes looking at Jiang Ming also became full of awe.

This is a ruthless person.

He was just a small deputy warden, and it was not easy for him to even meet the ruler of the City of No Return, let alone the higher-ups. Not only did Jiang Ming have a grudge with the other party, but the other party also didn't want this human to really die. This contradictory relationship made him unable to understand.

The only thing he could do was to keep his distance.

then.

The deputy warden said to the female Yin Shuai, "You can see that even if the sentence is reduced by 800 years, it will only reduce the sentence by less than one tenth at most. It does not meet the standard for release from prison. This person... this young man will have to serve more than 9,000 years here. Of course, if everything goes well, he will be able to get out within a hundred years."

The female Yin handsome was stunned when he heard this.

Her lips were slightly parted.

Look at Jiang Ming.

That different look seemed to be saying: What on earth have you done to anger God and man?
Jiang Ming shrugged and said casually: "It's just a small matter. The other party is making a fuss out of nothing."

Group of ghosts:......

You seem to have some misunderstanding about small things.

They couldn’t imagine how serious a “small matter” that could lead to a 10,000-year sentence could be.

At this time.

A prison guard ghost wearing a set of special iron rings came up to the deputy warden and whispered, "Deputy warden, do we still need to let that human wear this?"

The deputy warden's eyes widened.

He scolded: "Sir, what is your status? Do you need to wear this thing? You have no sense at all."

Done.

The ghost holding a large 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 any other prisoner.

Instead, he maintained a more friendly attitude.

If the other party encounters any difficulties, as long as it is not excessive and does not open privileges, their jailers will handle it at their discretion.

This way, we won't offend humanity, nor will we offend higher-ups.

Jiang Ming nodded slightly.

He didn't have any objections. But he still asked, "Since this cell is mine alone, it should be reasonable for me to modify it."

Hear it.

The deputy warden was stunned.

All the cells in the prison look the same, and people are not allowed to leave without permission. Where can we find materials for the renovation?
He didn't quite understand what Jiang Ming meant.

But I guess it doesn’t matter.

So he nodded and said, "Okay, for a long time to come, this cell will belong to you, sir. You can modify it however you want."

Jiang Ming smiled.

He showed a satisfied look.

……

Not long after.

When you step into the first floor of the Impel Down Prison, a red environment comes into view.

Cells of various sizes are scattered around on both sides.

There is no end in sight.

A cursory look.

There are at least three hundred cells on the first floor.

Plus the mixed living environment.

The number of prisoners staying here will not be less than a thousand.

Just arrived.

The wailing of ghosts has been heard continuously.

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

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

Jiang Ming took a look.

I immediately noticed a different change.

heat.

It is filled with high temperatures.

The rolling air waves carrying hot air blew towards me.

Only walked a dozen steps.

A thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Jiang Ming was a little surprised.

Given his current three-dimensional properties, in order to make him sweat so quickly, the temperature here must be at least over 200 degrees.

Ordinary humans who stay here for half a day will either suffer from heatstroke or dehydration.

After a few days, it will probably be steamed cooked.

No wonder only the strange abilities are banned here, but not the Yin power. If one stays in such a high-temperature world for a long time and the Yin power is also banned, even the Ghost King will not be able to hold on for long.

and.

If you want to avoid being affected by high temperatures, you need to maintain Yin energy at all times.

In this situation.

Even if your Yin energy is strong and you are not drained dry, it is undoubtedly a pipe dream to escape from prison.

Just thinking about it.

The deputy warden introduced: "Sir, this is the first level of 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 who stay here will be burned by the scorching sun every day and wail in agony."

"Sir, your cell is here. Since the structures of the cells are the same, there is no difference. However, you will be the only one in this cell."

The deputy warden pointed to a simple cell.

The cell was about 5 square meters in size, surrounded by hard red rock walls that emitted scorching heat. The front was an open design with specially made Yin iron bars erected on it, with a gap of less than two centimeters between them, so wide that only a finger could be stretched out.

At a glance.

There is no privacy.

Jiang Ming narrowed his eyes.

These conditions are indeed difficult.

Suitable for prisoners' living environment.

Staying here means not only enduring the pain of imprisonment, but also the pain of burning.

It’s no different from the eighteen levels of hell.

Could this place be modeled after the Eighteen Levels of Hell?

Jiang Ming thought so.

soon.

The deputy warden opened the cell.

Jiang Ming walked in.

The heat wave hits again.

It's no different than entering a microwave.

"Sir, I'll leave now."

The deputy warden wiped the sweat from his forehead and hurried away.

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 high-temperature hell in Advance City.

In that case, he would be faced with a dilemma whether to refuse or agree.

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

Wait until the Ghost King-level deputy warden leaves.

The high temperature hell suddenly became lively.

Except for the crying and wailing that continues.

There were a lot more creepy noises.

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

"Human, what have you done to get you here? Why did the deputy warden personally send you here? Could it be that you are from some ghost king-level force?"

"How about the power of the Ghost King? Now that we are 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 three hours. After three hours, the Yin energy is basically exhausted. Then, it will be the real torture of high temperature."

"I see he looks like a master. I'll bet for three hours."

"It's too high. With such delicate skin and flesh, I bet he can't last even an hour."

Inside the Red Hell.

Many prisoners' ghosts poked their heads out.

Zhe laughed.

I'm betting on Jiang Ming for fun.

I want to see how long it will take for this human to run out of Yin energy and let out the first scream under the torture of the high temperature.

Just a rare fun time.

Therefore, it has attracted a lot of attention.

There were ghosts shouting constantly.

Ghost sounds came one after another.

Inside the cell.

Jiang Ming's lips curled up slightly.

He raised his hand in response to the explanation of the ghost in the cell opposite.

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

A straight paintbrush appeared in his hand.

then.

Jiang Ming walked straight to the wall.

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

An igloo was drawn on the spot.

next moment.

The igloo fell off the wall.

Just like that, he appeared in the cell.

at once.

The cold air is coming.

White mist spread out.

Brought a cool breeze.

The commentator ghost on the other side:? ! !

Sensing the cool air, the prisoners and ghosts surrounding Jiang Ming were startled one by one.

They all poked their heads out.

Surprised again and again.

"Shit, there's a chill? What's going on? Isn't this the Red Temperature Hell? The chill seems to be coming from that human's cell, who lives across the street. Come on, what did that human do?"

There were prisoners shouting like ghosts.

Desperate to know the situation.

I want to know where this coolness comes from.

For a long time.

The imprisoned ghost who lived across from Jiang Ming finally came to his senses, his eyes widened, and he exclaimed in disbelief: "That human, that human drew an igloo 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 igloo on the wall with a pen, and then the igloo becomes real?
Gan.

What if we are wise?

What is the difference between this and saying what you mean?
One relies on speaking, the other relies on drawing.

How could humans possibly possess such means?

The ghosts didn't believe it.

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

The prisoner ghosts on the left and right sides opposite also tried their best to look towards Jiang Ming's cell.

This look.

The exclamations were heard again.

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

"Eh? I saw it too. The wall on the left is also white and emitting white steam. 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 a layer of ice 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."

Hear this real-time briefing.

All the prisoners in Hongwen Hell were stunned when they heard this.

My mind is buzzing.

No.

Where did this human come from?

Built an igloo to escape the heat in the Red Temperature Hell?
It's too difficult to hold.

Is this suffering or enjoyment?

You make it seem like we are clowns.

For a while.

The ghosts were all in an uproar.

They all showed greedy eyes.

The desire for coolness in his eyes surpassed everything.

He said sinisterly:

"Human, when you are free to move around later, draw me an igloo. Otherwise, I will let you know why you are the only human in this Red Temperature Hell."

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

There are three mouths on the ghost face.

The sound that came out of the same opening drowned out everything else.

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

Even if it's just a fleeting moment.

However, this threat was still sensed by all the prisoners and ghosts.

They all showed fearful looks.

Don't dare to speak again.

In the Red Temperature Hell, Yin energy is extremely precious and needs to be distributed carefully so that every day can be less torturous. The behavior of this deformed ghost clearly shows that he will get angry with anyone who competes with him for it.

Faced with the silent threat of a quasi-ghost king-level ghost, few prisoners in the first level 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 since you just arrived, but prisoners also need to work. This time is called free time by us. During this time, 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 take a single step in the Red Hell. Your labor time will be up soon. If I don't see my cell turned into an igloo when I come back, I will chop off one of your fingers during your next labor, until you are willing to do so."

The deformed ghost looked sinister and threatening.

There was contempt in his eyes.

In his eyes, human beings are lowly, a species even humbler than slaves. He doesn't need to negotiate conditions with them, he can just give orders directly.

Anyway, no human dares not to listen.

This was the consensus he reached during the years he served his sentence in City University Prison.

however……

A long while passed.

No one answered.

The deformed ghost's face darkened.

"Human, I advise you not to refuse a toast. You seem to have not yet properly positioned yourself in Impel Down."

The words fell.

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

There was a creaking sound.

He was just wondering.

A figure just stood in front of his cell.