Chapter 305:
The cute girl with prismatic pupils and big eyes blinked, but did not make any sound.
On the contrary, the white-haired monkey couldn't find the place for the cute girl with big eyes, and began to vent his anger on me.
He shouted sternly: "Old monkey can't escape! But none of you can escape!"
This guy knew that he was not immune, so he simply started attacking indiscriminately.
But the big-eyed cute girl didn't give him another chance. The tongue in her mouth poked out again, and this time it penetrated the white-haired monkey's eyebrows.
After his tongue pierced the white-haired monkey's eyebrow, he never pulled it out. Instead, his tongue began to turn red.
Moreover, the body of the white-haired monkey shriveled up rapidly, turning from a huge orangutan into a piece of monkey skin in an instant.
I was secretly shocked when I saw it.
This cute girl with big eyes is not even a little bit stronger than the white-haired monkey!
Although it was a sneak attack, in my opinion, even if it was an honest attack, the white-haired monkey would never be her match.
The cute girl with big eyes retracted her tongue, closed her four-petal mouth again, and restored her enchanting and beautiful appearance.
She turned to look at me, then squeezed in along the steel railing, looking at me curiously.
I knew that my momentum could not be weak at this time, so I tried to keep my tone calm: "Aren't you going to run for your life?"
If you want to eat, a big monkey can do anything to fill its stomach.
Now if she doesn't hurry up and escape, does she still want to eat me?
Who would have imagined that the cute girl with big eyes pointed to the fourth floor of the prison and said, "Come down with me and have a look."
My heart sank and I said, "Who are you?"
The cute girl with big eyes said softly: "Secret Bureau I have given up on you."
"Only God can give you a way out."
"Don't follow these idiots to escape from prison, follow God!"
"Let's go! He Yongheng!"
After finishing speaking, the cute girl with big eyes took a step forward Walked towards the fourth floor of the prison.
At this time, the third floor of the prison was completely in chaos.
The demon-suppressing jailors fought fiercely with the escaped prisoners, and even the emergency lights were deliberately damaged.
In the dim light, Tian Zhiyong's voice came from my mind again: "He Yongheng, come in! You will become a real god!" "Come on!" I looked
up
suddenly, and that's when , the third floor of the prison was filled with light.
The light and shadow runes once again enveloped the entire prison.
Illuminated by the light and shadow runes, the prisoners let out shrill screams.
Some people hurriedly hid in the cells next to them, but more prisoners were roaring hysterically, trying to break out of the demon-suppressing jailer's obstruction.
Everyone knows that the recovery of the light and shadow runes means that the energy of the Demon Suppression Tower has returned to normal.
At that time, a steady stream of demon-suppressing jailors will come to deal with the prison riots.
If you can't escape now, you will never be able to escape!
Five or six murderers picked up the iron rods that fell on the ground and fought like crazy with the demon-suppressing jailers.
Suddenly, the iron prison door leading to the second floor opened, and then the lights flickered, illuminating the surroundings like daylight.
The leader was wearing a military coat, his eyelids were drooped, and he seemed to be half asleep and half awake.
As soon as he appeared, the demon-suppressing jailers cheered: "Master Warden!"
The demon-suppressing tower is a prison.
If it is a prison, there is a warden.
The warden's surname is Yang, and his name is Zhen Yu.
In fact, that was not his name at first.
But later, after he took charge of the Demon Tower, no evil spirit was able to escape successfully in more than thirty years.
So people started calling him Lord Prison Suppressor.
Later, no one knew what his real name was. People only knew his new name: Yang Zhenyu!
As soon as Yang Zhen Prison appeared, the faces of the prisoners around him turned pale.
They looked at the weapons in their hands, and then at Yang Zhen Prison, who was standing at the entrance of the passage. Then the sound of bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, "" .
Yang Zhenyuan yawned and said: "Those who participated in the riots will have one of their hands cut off. Those who have no bodies, cut off a section of their souls." "
Then go back to your prison and stay well!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Ba The murderer reached out and slashed without hesitation, and his left wrist instantly fell to the ground.
Moreover, several dead souls without bodies were trembling constantly, but they also gritted their teeth and cut out a section of their own souls.
You must know that the cutting of the soul is much more unbearable than the breaking of the limbs!
But just because of Yang Zhenyu's words, at least most of these people either took the initiative to cut off one of their own hands, or cut off a piece of their own souls!
How on earth did this guy do it?
Yang Zhenyu said lazily: "Is anyone dead?"
The instructor holding a handgun said loudly: "Two of the demon-suppressing jailors died! Thirteen were injured!"
He gritted his teeth and looked at the prisoners, his eyes almost bursting with fire. Come.
The riot just lasted only a few minutes, but two of his men were killed.
Yang Zhenyuan said: "Whoever kills someone, please finish it yourself. Otherwise, I will do it myself!" As
soon as he finished speaking, a murderer stood up with a pale face.
He smiled miserably: "I just want to live! I just want to leave this hateful place!"
"I didn't want to kill anyone! But they..."
"They stopped me from leaving!"
"Yang Zhen Prison! Thank you!"
He reached out and slapped his forehead, and his brain collapsed immediately, and he died tragically on the spot. If I was just shocked just now, now I am simply horrified.
How afraid of Yang Zhen Prison must these people be that they would rather die than accept Yang Zhen Prison's punishment?
Yang Zhenyu raised his head and glanced around. Only then did I realize that his pupils were prismatic.
Yes, other people's eyeballs are round, and the colors may be different, but they are all round.
But Yang Zhenyu's eyes were prismatic.
From this point of view, his eyes have a different kind of beauty.
But I suddenly remembered the pupil surgery chapter I had read in the night shift management manual.
In the circle of exorcists, some people actually have eyes that are different from ordinary people.
For example, the most common yin and yang eyes can see things that ordinary people cannot.
Some people are born with this kind of eyes, but through acquired training, many people are able to observe yin and yang, recognize life and death, and see good and evil.
This kind of eyes is nothing unusual. With the advent of the Dharma Ending Age, all people with strong yang energy in the future will have this ability.
But some people are more special.
Some people's pineal gland is different from ordinary people, protruding forward on the forehead, like a third eye.
This kind of eye is called the heavenly eye, also called the third eye.
There are also people who can see people's life, death and lifespan.
This kind of eye is called Dharma Eye.
There is also a kind of person who is said to be called a wise eye, who can see through people's inner thoughts. In other words, this kind of person can resonate with your soul and see through your inner thoughts with just a pair of eyes.
Another example is double pupils, black pupils, white pupils and so on.
Anyway, although all kinds of eyes in the world are rare, throughout thousands of years of history, strange eyes of this kind and that will always appear every once in a while.
Yang Zhenyu's eyes are called square pupils, also called magic eyes.
If you look at this kind of eye in the Western world, it will only be possessed by people who have made deals with evil.
As far as the Holy See is concerned, the proper villain will be directly tied to a pillar and burned to death.
Yang Zhenyu just raised his eyes and glanced, then drooped his eyelids again, looking a little listless.
He sighed and said, "It's really troublesome."
"Old Man Hu and Liar Qi always like to cause trouble for me."
"This soul pollution phenomenon only exists in the fourth prison. If it spreads to the fifth prison and In the sixth cell, this matter has become a big deal."
He turned to the instructor holding a handgun and said, "You are responsible for settling the prisoners here."
"I will go to the fourth floor for a walk."
He said At this point, Hun Wu Po suddenly said loudly: "Yang Zhen Prison! Three evil spirits have escaped into the fourth floor of the prison!"
Yang Zhen Prison said lazily: "So what?"
Hun Wu Po said hehe: " They will be polluted by their souls!"
Yang Zhenyuan's voice was still weak: "If they are polluted, can't we just kill them?" "
Well, stop meddling in other people's business and just serve their sentences honestly. It's really troublesome."
He was about to leave, but suddenly stopped and asked, "Who is He Yongheng?"
I didn't expect Yang Zhenyu to call my name, so I raised my head slightly.
It was this action that made Yang Zhenyuan directly fix his eyes on me.
At this moment, I saw the prismatic pupils in his eyes again.
But then, Yang Zhenyu drooped his eyelids and said: "Come with me to the fourth floor for a walk."
I said without thinking, "Okay!"
Tian Zhiyong kept calling me, big-eyed cute girl Also tried to get me into the fourth floor.
It's better now, even the warden of the Demon Suppressing Tower invited me to come with him.
This shows that there must be some secret about me hidden on the fourth floor.
The most important thing is that Yang Zhenyuan just said something. He said that Old Man Hu and Liar Qi always caused some trouble for him.
Old Mr. Hu is Mr. Qi Liar, and he is probably the Inspector General Qi Wuyu.
And the so-called trouble...
I'm not trying to flatter myself, it's really possible that it's me!
With the appearance of Yang Zhen Prison, the prisoners in the third-floor prison were severely weakened, as if they had entered their cells again.
As for how to punish him later and put on the electronic collar again, that is naturally a matter for the demon-suppressing jailers.
Anyway, I have now come out of the prison, and I am walking obediently behind Yang Zhen Prison towards the fourth floor of the prison.
When I walked to the fourth floor of the prison, I discovered that soul pollution had eroded the large iron door of the fourth floor of the prison, and the Tai Chi and Bagua diagrams engraved on it had become mottled. I was afraid that it would be completely lost before long.
Yang Zhenyu stopped and said lazily: "He Yongheng, did you hear Tian Zhiyong's voice?"
"What is he talking about?"
I hesitated and said, "Tian Zhiyong told me, let me Come to the fourth floor of the prison. He will make me a god."
Yang Zhenyu grinned: "A god?"
"He really looks up to you. What do you think?"
I said without hesitation: "I will become a god. His grandma’s legs!”
(End of chapter)