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

With a thought, Lin Mo controlled the wandering soul and quietly appeared in the space on the third underground floor.

As soon as he appeared, he saw a man sitting by the Dragon Well, seemingly guarding something.

The moment Lin Mo appeared, the man's eyes suddenly opened.

His pupils shrank and he looked over here in confusion.

Lin Mo curled his lips, revealing his figure.

After the man saw clearly that it was Lin Mo, his figure suddenly froze and he didn't speak for a while.

There was an air of embarrassment in the air.

"Senior...senior..."

Taoist Jiuling seemed to speak reluctantly.

"Why is he here again?"

Lin Mo nodded, said nothing, and walked straight towards Suolongjing.

Taoist Jiuling watched Lin Mo get into the dragon well.

His expression changed uncertainly, and he couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

Last time, he thought Lin Mo had wandered here accidentally.

Now it seems that my guess is not correct.

He felt a little uneasy in his heart, always feeling that Lin Mo would not come here for no reason.

"You're not really here for my daughter, are you?"

In the end, Taoist Jiuling shook his head helplessly and ignored it.

After all, he couldn't control it even if he wanted to!

Just finished locking Longjing.

Suddenly, his face suddenly moved slightly.

Because, he found that the Dragon Vein Sheji Diagram on his body actually moved at this moment.

This thing is a top-level magic weapon used to absorb and store dragon energy.

Lin Mo knew this from the memories of those members of the Fuguo Society who were killed by him.

Therefore, any abnormal movement in the dragon vein diagram must be related to the energy of the dragon vein.

Think of the dragon roar you heard when you first entered here.

Lin Mo had a bold guess in his mind.

"Is there a dragon vein underneath this?"

He took a deep breath, suppressed the surprise in his heart, and walked into the bronze pillar.

As soon as he walked in, he saw a small figure sitting at the door, holding a book in his hand and looking through it.

"Brother Lin Jiu!"

Long Yi was so happy to see Lin Mo again.

She quickly put down the book in her hand and ran over.

"Didn't you say you would come and chat with me another day last time? Why did it take you so long to come?"

Long Yi pouted and complained.

She was used to staying here with Yu Qian.

Lin Mo's appearance brought her a lot of joy.

It is too difficult to calm down and read a book.

"I've been busy with some things lately, so I've been delayed." Lin Mo said with a smile.

"Oh, I thought you weren't coming!"

Long Yi turned his head and said, "By the way, the story you told me last time hasn't been finished yet!"

Lin Mo slapped his forehead and said, "Oh, I almost forgot, where did we talk last time?"

"Lin Daiyu uproots the weeping willows."

"Okay, let's talk about Jia Baoyu's three fights against the Bone Demon this time."

Lin Mo sat down cross-legged and continued to tell the story.

After the story ended, he told some recent anecdotes.

Long Yi listened with great interest and giggled from time to time.

This period of time was the happiest time she had experienced in recent years.

Brother Lin Jiu told her stories and told her anecdotes about the outside world, which was really great!

Next to Suolongjing.

The dwarf old man and the Jiuling old man stood side by side.

Their gazes seemed to penetrate the magic circle and fall into the stone chamber.

"Senior Yu, this..."

Old Taoist Jiuling looked at the old dwarf man next to him with some doubts in his eyes.

Yu Qianfeng waved his hands lightly and said: "Let him go. If this person is willing to have a relationship with Nannan, then let him do whatever he wants."

"But... I'm worried that over time, the secrets on Nannan will..."

Taoist Jiuling looked worried.

Yu Qian smiled slightly, with a bit of cunning in his eyes.

"I hope I can let him know that he knows Nannan's secret. In this way, he can be regarded as inheriting the cause and effect. Aren't you cultivators the most particular about this stuff?"

"If the outside world knows about Nannan's existence in the future and wants to make things difficult for her, how can this person stand by and watch?"

When Old Taoist Jiuling heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and admiration appeared on his face.

"Senior Yu is still a treacherous person...oh no, very cunning!"

"Hmph, even if you old boy can talk, I have lived for hundreds of years, and I can still think of this."

Yu Qian smiled proudly and said, "Let's go. There's still some monkey wine left from last time. Let's drink some more."

Jiuling Taoist smiled and said, "That's a good feeling."

After that, the two turned and left.

……

At noon.

Lin Mo in the lounge opened his eyes and slowly exhaled a breath.

Suddenly, he noticed something strange.

That was the feeling coming from the depths of his soul.

Open the "Illustration of Sinful Souls", which records the information and information of all criminals.

When he turned to a certain page in his memory, he suddenly discovered that the prisoner Tang Yao originally recorded on this page had disappeared.

"Is Tang Yao dead?" Lin Mo was shocked.

But he found that the page did not turn gray, which was a sign in "The Illustration of Sinful Souls" whether the prisoner was dead or not.

Lin Mo immediately got up and rushed to the cell in the North Ward.

He arrived at Cell No. 1, but there was no one inside.

When Lin Mo's soul left his body for the first time, it was Tang Yao, the Huajin master who was imprisoned here, who sensed it.

Later, there was turmoil in the prison, and it was this person who came to help and prevented the situation from deteriorating.

Lin Mo asked the prison guard guarding the prison and learned that Tang Yao's case had been closed.

Tang Yao was arrested and imprisoned because he accidentally killed a martial artist during a martial arts competition.

Originally, the two signed a life and death certificate, and even if they beat each other to death, they would not go to jail.

However, the martial artist's brother was in a high position and under strong pressure, the police had to arrest Tang Yao.

I heard that some time ago, that person was kicked out of office due to political disputes.

After Tang Yao's family learned about the incident, they tried their best to ask someone to overturn the case.

The top brass of the Secret Service also helped Tang Yao because of the last prison turmoil.

Therefore, Tang Yao was quickly released.

When Lin Mo heard this, he suddenly understood.

He walked out of the prison and happened to see Tang Yao finishing the relevant procedures and being led out by a prison guard.

Suddenly, Tang Yao seemed to feel something in his heart and turned to look at Lin Mo.

Their eyes met in the air, and Tang Yao frowned.

He seemed to feel a familiar aura, "This look... I seem to have seen it somewhere before."

"Why, Master Tang still can't bear to leave?" the prison guard joked.

"How could it be?" Tang Yao smiled and shook his head, but when he looked up again, Lin Mo had disappeared.

"strangeness……"

Tang Yao felt a surge of doubt in his heart.

Why did that look and figure feel so familiar to him?

However, at the urging of the prison guard, he had to suppress his surprise and followed the prison guard out of the prison gate.

Lin Mo, who was standing behind the gate, looked at Tang Yao's leaving figure and was thinking in his heart.

Did Tang Yao see something?

That's it.

Even if he saw something, it wouldn't have much impact on him.

It's time to drop off.

Lin Mo came out of prison and transferred to Nanluogu Lane.

There are all kinds of specialty shops and all kinds of street food here, which is dizzying.

"Street food", as the name suggests, is folk food that can be seen everywhere in the streets, but cannot be popularized.

Although this kind of food cannot be put on the table, it can win with its low price and unique taste.

In a corner of the street, there is a Liuji Snack Shop.

The stalls are filled with various delicacies, the most popular of which is the fragrant flatbread.