The world is like a prison, my body is holy

Chapter 2 I must have done something big

Fourth watch.

The drunk Wang Wen and his group rushed out of Lichun Courtyard, and with the help of a little bright moonlight, they staggered towards the Qinghe Gang's headquarters.

At that moment, the bustling night market had already dispersed, and the morning market had not yet opened. Only the distant barking of dogs echoed in the dark streets...

The Great Zhou abolished the curfew system since the reign of Emperor Taizong, and strongly encouraged people to sell alcohol and food at night.

To this day, the night markets in many important cities on land and water in the Great Zhou are more prosperous than during the day. Tokyo Kaifeng is even known as the city that never sleeps!
Therefore, even ordinary people can go out freely at night without worrying about being checked by patrolling soldiers.

Along the way, the bunch of idiots were still smacking their lips, savoring the tenderness of the young ladies at Lichunyuan. If it weren't for a stingy guy who refused to pay them for the night, they would have stayed at Lichunyuan to experience the tenderness of the young ladies until noon before returning to the main hall...

Only Wang Wen, clutching his severely shrunken wallet, gnashed his teeth and said, "Chen Sandao, you really are going to eat chicken?"

"Hahaha……"

"Ha! And Xu Ergou, you even ordered a pot of Mingqian Longjing tea today? Can you even tell the difference between water and a large bowl of tea?"

"Hey hey hey..."

"Hey your sister!"

A bunch of idiots laughed out loud in unison, arm in arm with each other: "Hahahaha..."

Wang Wen was so angry that he grabbed Xu Ergou, who was laughing the loudest in the crowd, and was about to punch him twice.

"Wait, brother, wait..."

Xu Ergou, who was as strong as a pillar of steel, grabbed his elder brother's big, sandbag-like fist and said, "We seem to have taken the wrong path!"

"impossible!"

Wang Wen stopped punching and looked around attentively. "It's such a small place, I can find my way back even with my eyes closed... Hey, who the hell led the way? Why did you bring us here?"

Only then did he see clearly that the two-story wooden building next to him was the crime scene where he had been watching the excitement yesterday afternoon.

This was not the only way for them to go back to Qinghe Gang from Lichunyuan. They used to take another shortcut. They turned here yesterday afternoon purely to watch the excitement.

"what?"

Xu Ergou took a half step back without leaving a trace, shaking his dizzy head to look closely: "It really is... Who the hell led the way? Stand out!"

"not me!"

"It's not me either!"

"The place is just a short walk away, but I need someone to lead the way..."

The group of people who were staggering around shook their heads.

"Alas!"

Wang Wen shuddered and quickened his pace. "What are you still talking about? Let's go! This is so damn unlucky!"

Xu Ergou shook his head hard and followed his pace: "Follow me...Brother!"

He suddenly yelled, and a vicious dog pounced on its prey and pushed Wang Wen on the back.

Caught off guard, Wang Wen stumbled forward and almost fell flat on his face.

He steadied himself in anger and looked back, only to see a tattered figure with disheveled hair floating past him from behind, bringing with it a gust of cold wind.

"Ah, ghost!"

"Damn..."

The drunk guys in the back also saw the figure and screamed in fear, running away like birds and beasts.

"I'm sorry..."

Wang Wen was also so frightened that he sobered up. He grabbed the sleeve of Xu Ergou, who was staggering behind him and had not yet stabilized his body, turned around and rushed forward with all his might.

"You bastards, I told you not to treat others with money, you can't treat others, you will be in trouble if you do. You sons of a bitch don't believe it. Now you're going to run into ghosts as soon as you go out..."

He was so frightened that he babbled incoherently and ran forward, but as he ran he felt his hands become light and fluttery.

He subconsciously raised his hand and saw a piece of rag floating in his hand.

When he turned around again, he saw that his leader was crawling towards him using his hands and feet about ten meters away, but just behind that guy, the tattered shadow was only one step away and was about to pounce on him.

It was at this moment that Wang Wen finally saw clearly that the shadow was covered in blood, with half of its intestines hanging from its body...

"What the hell?"

Wang Wen screamed strangely, his hair stood on end, cold sweat poured out in waves, and his temples were throbbing as if they were exploding.

Then, he turned around and rushed back like a gust of wind, jumping into the air: "Fuck you!"

Xu Ergou, desperately crawling forward on his hands and knees, heard his eldest brother's strange cry rapidly approaching from afar, accompanied by a fierce gust of wind that "whoosh" passed over his head. He subconsciously turned his head to look back and saw his eldest brother swinging his turtle fist wildly at the phantom.

"My darn thing!"

Xu Ergou's eyes were bulging, he turned around and got up, rushed towards the phantom, and started to punch it like a madman.

As a thug of the Cao Gang, knowing a few farming skills is the minimum.

As for small bosses and elite fighters like Wang Wen and Xu Ergou, even if they cannot be considered masters in the entire martial arts world, they must at least be good fighters who can keep seven or eight people away from them!

But at this moment, the two of them were so drunk and hot-blooded that they had no idea what fighting style or tactics they used.

They didn't even know whether their fists made of flesh and blood could hurt this monster!
But it doesn’t matter, just swing it first!
In short, in one sentence... no matter who you are, you can fuck us, but don't expect us to just lie down and let you fuck us!
Four fists were seen flying up and down with evil winds, which actually made the evil ghost retreat continuously. There seemed to be bursts of shrill wails echoing in the surrounding gloomy wind.

Both of them heard the wailing sound that was so low that it sounded like the wind.

In their panic, they didn't know whether it was an illusion or not, but this didn't stop them from swinging their fists even more fiercely.

"I~fuck~ma..."

Another round of roars came quickly from far away, and an idle man held up a bench that he had found from somewhere, and smashed it towards the floating ghost like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey.

With a "bo" sound, the guy holding the bench passed through the ghost.

The idiot, who seemed to feel that his stool had hit nothing, shook his head blankly, then immediately showed a ferocious expression again, turned around and swung the stool to chop at the ghost.

The mad tiger-like posture frightened Wang Wen so much that he yelled, "Don't you dare chop me..."

"Fuck you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, another roar came with a gust of evil wind and rushed over, holding a basin-like object in both hands and smashing it at the ghost.

Wang Wen was hit in the face by the evil wind. He subconsciously looked closely, but was frightened and shuddered. He screamed repeatedly: "Be careful, be careful, don't hit me..."

My goodness, that’s not a washbasin at all, it’s clearly a millstone!
If this guy hits you on the head with a millstone, won’t your head be covered with bruises?
"My darn thing!"

"I'm sorry..."

Just as Wang Wen screamed strangely, those idiots who had just scattered like birds and beasts jumped out one after another from some unknown corner, waving strange weapons such as benches, bamboo poles, door panels and joined the battlefield, surrounding the ghost and smashing it.

As for the ghost that was surrounded and kicked by a group of strong men, it was not known whether it was not smart when it was alive or its brain became useless after death.

Even though they were beaten by a group of burly men and were staggering and wailing like dead leaves drifting in the wind, they didn't even know how to run away. They were still persistently changing their direction and targets to try to pounce on them.

But it seems that is all there is to it...

A group of idle people gasped and exclaimed "Ni Ma!", but they didn't see any changes in the ghost.

"Get out of the way, everyone, get out of the way..."

Seeing that he and his group had been fighting for such a long time, but the ghost in front of him didn't even have his hair messed up, the furious Wang Wen roared, bent down and jumped up, raised his right arm high, swung his palm like an axe, and slapped the ghost hard on the head.

There was only a slight "bo" sound, and the ghost, which had remained motionless no matter how the idlers shouted "Ni Ma", disappeared like a bubble...

"Boom."

Wang Wen landed heavily on the ground, opened his mouth to take a deep breath, and was about to use a fork when a black, token-like object suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

On this token, there were lines of ancient characters emitting a faint golden light, which Wang Wen could barely recognize.

【Yin Cha Ling】

[Achievements: 20]

Yin De: (empty)

Yin God: (empty)

[Hundred Schools: Black Tiger Fist (Triple) (+)]

He turned his head slowly in a daze, and the token in his sight moved with his gaze, floating motionless in the center of his field of vision.

Faced with this scene that was hard to tell whether it was weird or magical, Wang Wen opened his mouth wider and wider, almost enough to fit a duck egg in.

"I'm... "

"Is it possible that I did something big in the underworld and then fled to the Great Zhou?"

The idlers around them who had finally caught their breath saw their big brother standing there motionless, and those who knew what was going on started cheering loudly.

"Brother is awesome!"

"What a tiger climbing a mountain!"

"Big brother must have developed the hidden power..."

　The new book is on the way, please don't rush me, let's sort out the early stages first so that the later ones won't eat up the book~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)