King Chu looked up before entering the door. The lead-gray plaque was infected by the dusk behind him, adding a layer of streaming rust.

He shook his head helplessly and walked over the threshold, entered the fence gate, walked through the dim corridor, threw the squares made of copper and iron bones behind him, and followed the ghost-like prison guard to find the final room.

Crazy.

The jailer shook a bunch of keys in his hand, and fumbled through the faint light for a moment, and finally found the correct key. He tried several times before aiming at the keyhole. After a light click, he quietly retreated into the darkness behind King Chu, leaving a sentence:

"One stick of incense during prison visits."

Half an hour? This is quite humane.

King Chu bent down and crawled into the cell. Looking at the girl who was sitting by the wall and smiling, he suddenly felt powerless.

Master, our master’s standards for taking apprentices have been a bit crooked since the junior brother? This is a rhythm that can cause trouble!

Can anyone tell me that I haven’t seen each other for the afternoon, why did this girl get into the cell??!!

Earlier today, Chu Bawang led Niannian and the other two to the Jiang family courtyard, and said hello while cheering and counting gifts every year. Then, as in recent days, he went to his old monk to report on martial arts practice on time.

Unexpectedly, he had just completed his mission today and was about to go offline to rest, but he received the news that he would ask for a meal every year.

Chu Bawang looked at the address carefully—

Very good, Jingzhao Prison.

"I remember Master said before, you have only been out of the Mingtang Heavenly Prison for a few days, right?"

King Chu did not dislike the dirty floor of the prison cell. He sat cross-legged on the dead grass mat, took out a large box of meter and a half meters square, and pushed it to Niannian.

"It's all accidents~"

I feel so much every year, but I didn’t expect that I would actually squat into a small black room prison. Is this a fulfillment of one of my wishes?

Oh! Who has used jail as a wish! This is definitely the last time!! My fate with prison is over here!!!

Nian Nian felt sad and hugged the big wooden box for a while. Looking at the handwritten word "Baicao" with round corners on it, it seemed that she had found some comfort.

She opened the box, sniffed, swallowed the saliva that had just been secreted, and picked out a small white flower with five-petaled bird-like bird-like flowers from the whole hundred grids in the box, and ate it in small mouthfuls.

This "Baicao Box" is a birthday gift given to her by the two sisters Blue and White Poria. It contains a hundred different kinds of flowers. It shaped a big smile according to the color gradient, and it blooms sweetly in front of every year.

King Chu Ba handed a kettle to Nian, and then began to look at the cell carefully. The more you looked, the tighter your brows became.

The ground was covered with withered yellow weeds. King Chu reached out and grabbed it and touched the mold spots. The cell was empty, with only a piece of rotten wooden board lying on the corner of the wall, and a piece of rag with no color on it, which looked like it was a bed and a quilt.

"What the hell did you do? How long will you be imprisoned?"

King Chu stood up, shook the iron fence hard, and then raised his hand to smash the stone wall, all of which were quite strong.

"The person who caught me in the street didn't say how long it would take me." Every Nian sighed with a slender purple petal in her mouth.

"Accident in the street?" Chu Bawang looked sideways, "Has he been arrested for now?"

Recently, there are many people in Chang'an City and many frictions and fights, so naturally some people will fail for a while. However, although there are many soldiers on the street patrol, the reaction speed is relatively slow. As long as the person who commits the murderer is smarter, don't choose to make trouble on the street, it will be a unsolved case in the end. The rumored person Yin Songqing of Jingzhao who is about to be bald is too lazy to find witnesses to identify the murderer, and even more lazy to go to warn criminals.

So every year, this unlucky child can only be arrested by the officers and soldiers, or the place where she caused trouble is not far from the officers and soldiers patrolling the streets.

In short, it's unlucky.

"It's almost the same. I actually ran away at that time, but I was surrounded by someone afterwards. I didn't expect those guys called the Imperial Guard to pursue him so relentlessly." Nian Nian pouted.

"Imperial Guard? Where did you go to kill someone?"

King Chu felt that the air conditioner in the prison was drilling into his teeth, and it hurt a lot.

"It's just a place where you sign up for the caravan selection, there is a large open space and a lot of people queuing up."

After leaving the Jiang family courtyard, I stopped on the street for a while, listened to the chats of pedestrians, put on the hood on the cloak, followed the other people who were also going to register and turned left and right, and finally arrived at the edge of a large square.

The square is very large and there are many players. Everyone is queuing up, counting every year, and there are a total of nine teams.

I walked around the nine teams every year and determined that these teams were divided according to the sects to which the players belonged. Because basically the dressing style of the players in each team is relatively uniform, and the weapons they hold are almost the same, but the length of the team is long and short.

The one with the most diverse clothes must be from Yuxi Palace. Looking at the team that includes the peddlers, gods, Buddhas, and generals every year, he said in his heart with certainty.

The blonde and blue-eyed robe in the ninth team clearly marked the nature of the team: foreigners.

To be honest, I don’t want to go to that team every year because she doesn’t have a big blond hair, blue eyes, or silver armor.

But she is indeed a foreigner, in the document, and in appearance, she is also considered a foreigner. Chinese people do not have pointed ears and green eyes.

But as a foreigner, she obviously did not realize what this big square was. She only treated the soldiers standing guard as security personnel to maintain public security every year. After all, the traffic of this person is very afraid of chaos, and accidents are prone to accidents when chaos occurs.

It's really hard.

Niannian looked at the officers and soldiers wearing armor and swords, and praised their upright standing posture.

"...I!" Chu Bawang swallowed a dirty word back into his stomach and choked for three seconds. "Do you know where that is?"

Shake your head every year.

"That's in front of the gate of the imperial city!"

King Chu wanted to nail these words to the ground and point them to Nian Nian.

"Oh~ No wonder~ I said those people only watch the fun and don't do anything, and the officers and soldiers are so angry that they want to catch me." Niannian suddenly realized.

She was worried that someone would take advantage of the situation to attack her, but she didn't expect that everyone would just hide and stare at her with a madman's eyes.

"I think I need to ask my friend to verify whether the death penalty in this game is applicable to players." Chu Bawang said angrily, not appreciating Nian's calm appearance at all.

Running to the door of the emperor's old man's house to kill people is simply a traitor, okay?

"Hahahaha," Niannian laughed dryly, "I really didn't pay attention to where it was. I had known it was at the gate of the imperial city-"

"What will happen to you?" Chu Bawang raised his eyebrows.
Chapter completed!