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

Manager An glanced at Shen Bailing, who honestly handed over the key.

"Here I am."

Lin Mo took the key and asked, "What will be the consequences if I forcefully open this place?"

Shen Bailing wanted to lie, but when he saw the other party's cold eyes, he couldn't help lowering his head and said: "The oil lamps in my room and the magic circle here will flash, and my apprentice will definitely see it. Once the people outside are notified, then none of you will Can't run!

Lin Mo asked again: "No more?"

Shen Bailing nodded.

Lin Mo saw this and said no more.

Fortunately, the cell was not forced open before.

He rummaged around Shen Bailing's body and quickly took out a small flag from his body.

"Even if you take the formation flag, what's the use of it? You don't know how..."

Shen Bailing said slightly disdainfully.

However, his words were not finished yet.

Lin Mo was seen waving his hands constantly, but he was borrowing power from the formation flag to manipulate the spirit-possessing formation. Shen Bailing was stunned on the spot.

For Lin Mo, this was just a very simple matter, and he got it done quickly.

Shen Bailing asked in surprise: "You actually know the formation?"

Lin Mo smiled calmly and asked, "Is this thing difficult?"

His tone was relaxed and natural, as if the formation was not worth mentioning to him.

However, this made Shen Bailing angry for a moment.

Formation requires not only talent, but also long-term accumulation.

Without one or twenty years of in-depth study, it is difficult to master this.

Even if ordinary people get the formation flag, it will be difficult for them to break the formation he set up.

But Lin Mo easily cracked his formation, which showed that the opponent must have considerable attainments in the formation.

But judging from his bearded face, he must be around forty years old, right?

This is what shocked Shen Bailing the most.

A person who can practice Taoism and martial arts at the same time also understands formations. Such a person would be a figure in today's world.

Where did he come from?

Lin Mo didn't have time to speculate on Shen Bailing's inner emotions.

He quickly pulled out the Zhanye Sword from his arms and swung it out, the blade suddenly vibrated.

With a clang, the door lock made of fine steel opened and broke into two pieces.

Lin Mo kicked open the cell door, rushed into the cell that looked like a doghouse, and raised the knife in his hand.

The Zhanye Sword was filled with enough power, the sword was heavy and fast, and it looked as if it was going to kill someone.

However, it is a matter of reaching the point, lifting the weight as lightly as possible, and grasping it correctly to achieve the benefit.

Split all the shackles of everyone in the Secret Service, whether on their necks, hands or feet, they no longer exist.

This stunning operation left everyone stunned.

Even Qin Yu thought that Lin Mo would take the opportunity to kill him.

But when he saw the shackles falling off, he understood Lin Mo's intention, but he was filled with fear.

If the knife just now was aimed at him, he would not be able to resist it.

Lin Mo showed this skill not just to show off his skills.

But to give the Secret Service people hope.

Let them understand that under his leadership, they have the possibility of escape, but only if they are obedient.

But Lin Mo didn't expect that the special shape and unique power of Zhanye Dao would expose his identity.

"Senior, are you the senior of the Sword Sect?"

Someone from the Secret Service asked in surprise.

More than half a year had passed since the turmoil in the Evil Dragon Prison, but the deeds of the Sword Sect senior were still fresh in their minds.

However, if they knew that in addition to the identity of the Sword Sect, the person in front of them was also a bloody massacre who killed the evil criminals in Kyoto City with fear, they don't know what kind of reaction they would have.

At this time, Cui You's heart was filled with turmoil, and he was so excited that he couldn't speak.

This Sword Sect senior is actually Xiao Mo’s master, Old Ghost!

No wonder Xiao Mo’s martial arts has improved so quickly!

After being identified by the other party, Lin Mo did not deny it. Instead, he nodded slightly and asked calmly: "How about it? Are you still willing to listen to my arrangement?"

"Of course, of course I do!"

Everyone spoke one after another.

Just kidding, if you don't hug such a thick thigh quickly, isn't that crazy?

Lin Mo nodded slightly.

Turning around, he asked Manager An, who was lying on the ground groaning: "Who can cure the poison on their bodies?"

The poison on Cui You and others must be removed, otherwise they will not have much ability to fight with others.

Manager An snorted and didn't want to answer.

But when Lin Mo put the Night-Zhanying Dao on his neck, the other party immediately became intimidated.

"You have to talk to Lao Wang about this."

Lin Mo asked: "Who is Lao Wang in your mouth and where is he now?"

"His name is Wang Defa, and he lives in the thatched cottage in the Stone Forest."

Hearing this, Lin Mo suddenly remembered the place full of long stone pillars.

Could it be that he was talking about the bald man with a short stature who lasted less than three minutes during intercourse?

Lin Mo nodded with satisfaction: "You two are very cooperative, which is very good."

Manager An quickly forced out a smile and said cautiously: "In that case, how about you take these people out of here and let the two of us live?"

Shen Bailing also hurriedly helped: "Yes, brother, you see, we are all like this, and we are not a threat to you. We promise not to leak your whereabouts. From now on, you and I will stay on the same page..."

A smile appeared on Lin Mo's face: "Listen to what you said..."

Seeing the smile on his face, the two of them thought he agreed and started laughing.

Manager An was thinking that after this person left, our family would immediately notify people outside.

The elite forces of the Fuguo Society are here, and they will definitely not be able to escape from here.

After this man is captured, our family will definitely cut off his arms and legs and make him a human pig.

Only in this way can we relieve the hatred in our family's heart and wash away the humiliation we just suffered!

However, the smile on Lin Mo's face quickly faded, and he changed the subject: "Then I won't be able to keep you!"

He raised his hand and slashed, his head flying.

Manager An's body fell straight to the ground, and his head rolled to Shen Bailing's side.

The strange thing is that not a single drop of blood came out of the wound on this headless corpse.

There was an expression of disbelief on the head. Manager An obviously did not expect that Lin Mo would suddenly kill him.

However, this scene frightened Shen Bailing so much that he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, fearing that Lin Mo would do the same to him.

"Why are you so scared? I'm not a murderer!"

Lin Mo glared at Shen Bailing fiercely.

The latter was lucky and did not dare to offend Lin Mo. He knelt down and begged for mercy: "Yes, Mr. An... No, this guy Andre has done all bad things and deserves to die. You are doing harm to the people. I..."

Swish!

A red line suddenly penetrated between his eyebrows, and the words in his mouth stopped abruptly.

Rub the blood-striped steel needle on the clothes of Shen Bailing's body a few times.

Lin Mo took a deep breath of the blood in the air, then said "poof" and said lightly: "In my eyes, you two are not human beings. No matter how many people you kill, I am not a murderer." .”

He just glanced at the "Illustrated Book of Sinful Souls".

That old eunuch, Manager An, actually had an eight-star sin level.

And Shen Bailing was no less generous, with as many as seven stars.

Lin Mo had no sympathy for such sinful people as the two of them, and he never hesitated for a moment before taking action.

Seeing this situation, everyone in the Secret Service was in a daze.

After a while, Qin Yu asked urgently: "Why did you kill them?"

"Why, can't I kill him?" Lin Mo turned around and asked.

A cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes.