The Ming Dynasty in Another World: People are in the Heavenly Prison, and Wuji becomes a Taoist

The case was solved, and all departments secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Because Wu Xin and Fu Guisheng were in special circumstances, they were temporarily detained in the cell in the south area of ​​Wulong Prison.

Awaiting the final trial decision.

Lin Mo's rank was too low and he did not participate in the escort.

Therefore, they cannot be included in the "Illustrated Book of Sinful Spirits".

The desire to understand the cause and effect of the matter also failed.

When the two were escorted in by the patrol police, they wore hoods on their heads and did not take them off until they were sent to the cell.

So Lin Mo didn't see what the two of them looked like.

He wanted to confirm whether Wu Xin was the murderer of Cheng Qian.

However, the South District is now heavily guarded, and even if I am the deputy leader of the inspection team, I cannot get in there.

After thinking about it, Lin Mo entered a lounge and locked the door.

Then he pretended to be resting and lay down on the table.

With a thought, a shadow jumped out from above his head.

After looking at the body lying on the table, his soul penetrated the door and walked out.

This was Lin Mo's first time out of body in broad daylight.

The sunlight shone on his soul body, causing him to feel some burning pain.

Fortunately, his soul is now strong and his body is stable.

After just a moment, I gradually adapted to this state.

Soon we arrived in the South District.

Lin Mo had been here several times before, so he was familiar with the road.

After entering, he found that there were more than double the number of guards inside than usual.

Lin Mo didn't know which prison Wu Xin and Fu Guisheng were being held in.

But given the importance of the two of them, that place must be the most closely guarded.

Float straight to the innermost prison.

"found it!"

There were two prison guards standing guard at the prison door.

The two people were full of energy and blood, like small stoves, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

If the soul hadn't already reached the state of expelling objects, it would only be one step away from cultivating the Yin Shen recorded in Taoist classics.

I'm afraid he can't get close to the two of them at all.

He lowered his head slightly, not daring to look directly at the two of them, fearing that the other party would sense them.

The soul penetrated directly through the iron door.

A prison guard suddenly trembled.

"Old Jiang, what's wrong with you?" his companion asked.

"It's nothing, I just felt a little cold suddenly."

"I think you're feeling weak, right? You'd better go to Xiaocui's place less often, otherwise you'll die on her belly sooner or later."

"Fart! I am a majestic dark warrior, and I have no problem with the ten girls of Ye Yu. How can I become weak because of this? Last time Xiaocui praised me for my ability, but she can't handle it alone!"

"What a coincidence, she praised me in the same way yesterday."

"..."

In prison.

Fu Guisheng, who had a big belly, was pacing back and forth, looking a little restless.

In the cell next to him, the lean Wu Xin was lying on the bed with his eyes closed to rest, his face unusually calm.

He has long been used to life and death on the battlefield. In the past few days before he was captured, he had experienced a life of dissipation and extravagance, and he would have no regrets even if he died.

On the other hand, Fu Guisheng was also a brave and courageous ruthless man when he was young.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to become a pivotal figure in the Anqing Gang.

However, as time went by, he had already become accustomed to the life of high position and rich food and clothing, and his character could never go back to the past.

His courage also became much smaller.

Overnight, he was reduced from a gangster to a prisoner, which inevitably had a huge impact on his state of mind.

Fu Guisheng hesitated for a moment, then approached the cell door and asked: "Wu Xin, are you asleep?"

"No."

Wu Xin, who was lying on the bed, said calmly.

"Then you're not in a hurry?" Fu Guisheng asked.

At this moment, he has long lost the demeanor that a gangster should have.

"Is it useful to be anxious?" Wu Xin asked.

In his heart, he was extremely disdainful of Fu Guisheng who was in a mess.

This guy is a big boss and looks majestic outside.

When faced with the threat of death, he was even more unbearable than a soldier like himself.

"Having said that, but..."

"Boss Fu!"

Wu Xin turned over and sat up, "I was the one who planted the bomb, not you. Why are you so afraid?"

"Besides, don't you have someone to protect you? Since you can't lose your life, there's no need to be afraid."

"Oh, I understand. Are you worried that the other party will burn bridges?"

Wu Xin's words obviously touched Fu Guisheng's truest thoughts.

He concealed his face unnaturally and said: "Haha, no..."

they do not know.

At the door of the cell, an invisible figure was squatting next to him, listening clearly to the conversation between the two.

"not him!"

After seeing Wu Xin's appearance clearly, Lin Mo couldn't help but frown.

The other party's appearance did not match Bai Jingshu's description.

This shows that this person was not the one who killed Cheng Qian.

He realized that things were not as simple as imagined.

If you continue to pursue it, there may be risks.

Just when Lin Mo was hesitant, an uninvited guest visited the Dragon Prison.

He went straight to the cell where Wu and Fu were imprisoned.

"open the door!"

There was sudden movement outside the door.

Lin Mo was shocked.

somebody is coming!

Soon, a man wearing a coat and a police hat walked into the prison.

"Boss Fu."

The visitor took off his hat, revealing a long, unremarkable face.

When Lin Mo saw the other party's appearance clearly, his eyes suddenly shrank and he was shocked.

Because the man's appearance was exactly the same as what Bai Jingshu described!

Fu Guisheng looked extremely excited when he saw the visitor.

"Mr. Hong!"

Hong Dingbang looked him over and over and smiled slightly: "Boss Fu seems a little anxious?"

"Haha, I made Mr. Hong laugh."

Fu Guisheng smiled horrifiedly and said, "This man is getting older and his character is not as good as before."

Hong Dingbang saw his thoughts and comforted him: "Don't worry, Boss Fu. I promised to keep you safe, and I will certainly fulfill my promise. Otherwise, who will be willing to help us wholeheartedly in the future?"

"With Mr. Hong's words, I feel relieved."

Fu Guisheng laughed happily.

A trace of contempt flashed in Hong Dingbang's eyes, and he turned to Wu Xin next door.

"Is this the strong man?"

"Yes." Fu Guisheng nodded.

Wu Xin saw that Hong Dingbang's identity was unusual and raised his hand to him.

Seeing the other party's calm appearance, Hong Dingbang was quite impressed.

"You are indeed very courageous. Don't worry, my brave man. I have already brought your family to Kyoto City and settled them down. After your death, I will not let the orphans and widows suffer."

Wu Xin's heart skipped a beat.

There was a threat in the other party's words.

He lowered his head and cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Hong, right? Don't worry, after going to court, I know what to say and what not to say."

"very good."

Hong Dingbang stroked his hands and smiled softly.

After taking two steps forward, he suddenly changed the subject and whispered, "However, I believe more that only the dead can keep their mouths shut. What do you think?"

Wu Xin's heart skipped a beat.

Hong Dingbang patted him on the shoulder.

"Wu Zhuangshi is a smart man and should know what to do."

"I...I know."

Wu Xin nodded blankly.

Subconsciously he looked at Fu Guisheng.

The latter turned his head and avoided his gaze.

After giving Wu Xin a deep look, Hong Dingbang turned and left.