I have the legal right to inherit Douluo

In the dark prison, a small cart creaked past. On the cart was a pot of boiled vegetables that looked very poor, and two rows of iron bowls were stacked next to it.

Being in jail is really a guaranteed job.

A thin white hand knocked on the iron window of a certain cell door, and placed a bowl of boiled vegetables outside the window.

She was a woman wearing an apron. She was obviously pretty, but her temperament gave her a sinister look. Her eyes were erratic, and she looked like an undercover agent.

She stared longingly at the small hand-sized iron window. After a moment, she heard the sound of rattling iron chains approaching from the cell. The small iron window was pushed open, and a skinny hand passed through the small window to pick up the bowl and winced silently. Went back.

But it didn't work.

Because the woman grabbed the other side of the bowl and almost spilled the vegetable soup.

"Old Shen!" The woman lowered her voice and said excitedly: "It's me, Shi Hai!"

The skinny hand froze and retracted suddenly like an electric shock, and then a familiar face with a thin body appeared behind the small window, and his eyes almost fell into the bowl without being shocked.

"You! Damn, why are you here!"

That woman - Shi Hai took back his hand and scratched his chin, and said shyly: "It's a long story. The guards have all gone to eat. It's my job to deliver prison meals to you. I will deliver them one by one and admit my mistake." After seven, I finally found you..."

"..."

Based on Shi Hai's understanding of Shen Chen, his expression was definitely that of someone who had just swallowed a 10,000-word article to start with, but maybe he thought that the only hope at the moment was her, so he didn't say it out loud.

He said: "Who told you to say this? I'm asking you how you got in? Do you know how dangerous this is!"

Lao Shen was also very excited, and the last few words were barely suppressed. Fortunately, it was meal time, and many prisoners were urging the meal to be served, like a group of giant babies waiting to be fed, and various noises echoed. In the prison, their conversations were drowned out.

Shi Hai made a sly gesture to him, saying: "Shh, don't panic, I have an accomplice, you eat first, I'm just here to explore the way, and I'll rescue you later."

After saying that, she turned around and started to leave. The man next door had been knocking on the window for a long time, urging her to eat. He acted as if he would starve to death on the spot if she didn't feed him.

But Shi Hai took two steps, then thought about it and turned back, holding a spoon and adding a few more vegetables to the heavy iron bowl.

"Come on, eat more. You're as skinny as a soul beast."

Shen Shen Shen felt so anxious that she had not strangled her hope of escaping from prison in the cradle.

On his first day at work, Shi Hai touched the location of Lao Shen. He felt that he was very successful and had a great sense of accomplishment. Unfortunately, he had nowhere to show off, so he could only hold it in his heart while scratching his head. When he couldn't hold it in any longer, he followed the prisoners who were getting food. Chat a few words.

Most of the prisoners ignored her and were very aloof, but a small number of them hit it off with her and were very attracted to her.

Shi Hai: "Do you want longer vegetables or shorter vegetables?"

A prisoner: "Is there any difference? Please serve more soup."

"The soup is so salty."

"Yes, this cook is very talkative and everything he does is salty."

Shi Hai said in surprise: "Huh? Doesn't this place only provide boiled vegetables?"

The prisoner took the full bowl of vegetable soup and said, "This is food for summer, and boiled potatoes for winter."

"You've been here a long time."

"It's not bad. It's only been half a year. The one next door to me has been here for three years."

Shi Hai dragged his cheeks and asked curiously: "Then why were you arrested?"

"Because of what?" The prisoner seemed to be confused for a moment, and said uncertainly: "It should be because of the fight with the people from Wuhun Palace."

"Is this also illegal?"

"I don't know, but I heard that the one who fought with me was also punished. Huh, they have more rules here."

"Then how long will you be detained?"

"It doesn't matter, just treat it as recuperation."

"Okay, then I wish you a speedy release from prison."

"Crap."

The hand with clear joints slammed the iron window shut from the inside and ended the call first.

In this dark cell, Shi Hai could only identify people by looking at their hands. When he chatted with her, her hands were particularly beautiful. Shi Hai had seen them when he came to clean them in the afternoon. At that time, this dear friend asked her for rat poison, saying that there was a rat poison in the single room. Shi Hai remembered the appearance of these hands at that time, and offered a small packet of medicine powder in confusion.

I don’t know what the owner of these hands will look like.

After feeding all the prisoners, Shi Hai pushed the cart briskly out of the prison, said hello to the guards who gathered at the door to pick up lunch boxes, and then set off for his appointment at Yueguan.

Yue Guan left his address when he left yesterday. Since he didn't need to work at night, Shi Hai was going to Lord Ju Douluo's private residence this time.

But it was obvious that Ju Douluo overestimated the ability of the undercover comrade who had just been lost in Wuhun City for a night to recognize the way.

So, a full hour after being let go, Yue Guan finally found Shi Hai under the city wall ten martial soul halls away from his home with an expression on his face like "Why is your home so far away?"

Yueguan: "Is that thing on your neck used to raise fish?"

"...Are you trying to say that my brain is flooded?"

city ​​wall.

"That person is...Contra Yueguan, right?" Gu Rong touched his chin and murmured, "Why did Shi Hai get together with him?"

Chen Xin stood aside with his arms folded. The night wind blew the corners of his white clothes into a sharp arc, but did not answer.

Gu Rong was accustomed to her friend's aloofness and continued to talk to herself: "But since she said there is a way to get the person out, let's wait outside. Your father said that the old man named Qian Na wears an angel skull and has sensory abilities. Tongtian, our target is too big, we will probably be targeted by him as soon as we enter the city, which will be troublesome."

Chen Xin was noncommittal and watched Shi Hai's figure disappear among the buildings.

...Does it take time to have the power to create gods?

With this kind of existence, what method did the God King use to destroy her in the first place?