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

Thinking of this, Lin Mo said directly: "Old sir, things are different now than before. Now that the higher authorities have issued strict orders to deal with extreme speeches, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to help you."

Chen Zhu hurriedly explained: "Sir Lin, you misunderstood. I don't want to ask you to help me get rid of the crime, but I want to ask you if you can give me some paper and pen."

Lin Mo asked with some confusion: "Why do you need paper and pen?"

Chen Zhu replied: "Write a libretto."

"Have you not suffered enough?" Lin Mo couldn't help laughing after hearing this.

"I don't mean to slander the president, I just want to take advantage of this time to concentrate on my creation."

Chen Zhuchang shook his head and sighed, "After experiencing this, I still don't know if I can walk out of the prison safely. I thought that I couldn't waste this good time, so I wanted to take advantage of these days of being imprisoned to write and sing. books and novels.”

In the following conversation, Lin Mo learned that the other party wrote the lyrics himself.

Mainly based on real social conflicts and major events, they are composed and sung by themselves, rarely following the sung scripts used by ordinary calligraphy artists.

His works are mainly circulated among the people in the market, and sometimes he is hired to tell stories in teahouses and taverns.

Lin Mo couldn't help but admire Chen Zhu's talent and creative enthusiasm.

He knew in his heart that although the current situation was a bit complicated, he could still help.

"There are too many people in the prison right now. After a while, there will be fewer people. I will arrange a cleaner private room for you."

Lin Mo said to Chen Zhu.

He first asked someone to rearrange a cell for Chen Zhu.

Most of the prisoners in this cell are students and intellectuals.

Chen Zhu will not be bullied if he stays here.

Lin Mo asked the prison guard responsible for guarding to prepare some pens, ink, paper and inkstones for the other party.

As the deputy leader of the inspection team, he still has this right.

Besides, after all, he used to be in the East Ward, and most of the prison guards here were familiar with him.

The current head of the Eastern District Supervisory District has a deep friendship with Shen Ke.

The two were old friends.

Shen Ke had previously introduced him to Lin Mo.

This can be done just by saying hello.

However, one code equals another.

Lin Mo still found the prison guards privately and quietly gave them some hard money.

So that they don’t have any resentment in their hearts.

Lest people think he is bullying others.

After everything was arranged, Chen Zhu was naturally grateful.

Lin Mo told him that it would be best not to write about sensitive topics in the future.

Maybe someday someone will catch someone's hair.

Then you may not have good luck today.

Chen Zhu hurriedly agreed, and even asked Lin Mo's specific name, saying that he would write a song with him as the protagonist.

He was promised to have unparalleled magical powers and a horde of wives and concubines.

Lin Mo quickly said no.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to be the protagonist.

But I am worried that such a cool article will easily lead to some stupid plot.

When the time comes, not only Chen Zhu, the storyteller, will be criticized.

He himself, the protagonist, also needs to be named and scolded.

If an acquaintance found out, his reputation would be ruined.

He didn't want to suffer this unreasonable disaster.

……

After Lin Mo inspected the prison area, he returned to the Secret Service.

Anyway, nothing happened, so he simply wanted to go to the fourth underground floor to have a look.

A change of thought.

Familiar ancient bronze tree.

The familiar Long Yi.

This doll is really simple-minded and has a blank slate.

Last time, she wanted to prove to Lin Mo that she was not human.

Stupidly, he took off the bronze dragon talisman that protected his life.

I was frightened by the extreme behavior of Yu Qian and Jiuling Lao Tao, and felt that I had caused a huge disaster.

At this moment, he returned to his usual innocence.

Seeing Lin Mo appear, Long Yi ran over excitedly, with a sweet smile on his face, and sweetly shouted: "Brother Lin Jiu, I thought you wouldn't come back to see me today!"

Oh, what a wonderful baby!

She always maintained her innocence and kindness.

But his fate is miserable, trapped in this dark underground, unable to take a step out of the ancient bronze tree all year round.

Lin Mo couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"By the way, where did we talk last time?"

"The smoke rises from Cybertron, Lin Daiyu captures Megatron seven times!"

"Okay, then today we will talk about how Diao Chan entered the Kingdom of Light seven times, killed Tiga and captured Taylor..."

……

After telling the story, Lin Mo comforted Long Yi and said he would see her again in a few days.

Long Yi nodded silently and watched him leave.

After getting out of the bronze pillar, Lin Mo went to the third underground floor and found Yu Qian and Jiuling Lao Tao.

He went straight to the point and asked about the entrance to the underground dragon vein.

Old Taoist Jiuling was very surprised: "Senior, you want to see the underground dragon veins?"

Lin Mo nodded.

The old Taoist Jiuling hesitated for a moment.

"Senior, you are not from the Dragon Guard Division, so I would advise you not to go down."

Lin Mo couldn't help but frown and asked: "Why, the downstairs belongs to your family, and outsiders are not allowed in?"

"Although the Dragon Guard Division has fallen apart, we still shoulder the responsibility of guarding the dragon veins."

Old Taoist Jiuling explained, "Of course, in addition to guarding the evil dragon spirit, we also need to prevent anyone from accidentally entering it."

"The evil spirits on the five underground floors are very strong. Ordinary people can easily be attacked by the evil spirits if they go in there. It can range from a serious illness to a life-threatening situation."

Lin Mo couldn't help but smile: "So, you are thinking about me?"

"Senior, I have learned from you." Jiuling Taoist replied respectfully, "Although you have great magic power, you are currently in a state where your soul is out of body. If you enter rashly, you may cause great harm to your soul, and the gain will not be worth the loss!"

Lin Mo sneered in his heart, and he drove the wandering soul to action.

Even if he does encounter any danger, it will only dissipate his soul and have minimal impact on his body.

He had to go in and find out the dragon veins on the fifth underground floor.

He had a conjecture, and if it could be verified successfully, there would be a way to rescue Long Yi.

The old Taoist Jiuling hesitated for a moment.

Finally, he revealed the entrance to the fifth underground floor.

In fact, it is hidden inside the ancient bronze tree.

After entering from there, you can reach the land of dragon veins.

After getting the answer he wanted, Lin Mo stopped paying attention to the two of them.

In a flash, he disappeared in front of them.

After he left, Yu Qian and Jiuling Laodao stood there and looked at each other.

"Old Taoist, isn't this the important place of the Dragon Guard Division down here? Are you letting people just break in like that?"

Yu Qian asked with a frown, his face full of confusion and confusion.

"Then what else can we do? That's a figure at the level of a Taoist sect. Don't think that the other party is just out of body. If he really makes a move, we can't stop him!"

The old Taoist Jiuling said helplessly.

When Yu Qian heard this, he could only murmur for a long time, but he really couldn't think of anything to refute.

Although he had doubts in his heart, he also understood that what Jiuling Old Taoist said was true.

Unwilling to do so, Jiuling Old Taoist then spoke quietly, "If he is willing to listen to my advice, it's fine if he doesn't go in. If he really goes in, he will certainly suffer the consequences. Maybe..."

"What can't you tell me?" Yu Qian's eyes flashed and he asked further.

"I'm not very clear either..." Old Taoist Jiuling spoke vaguely, obviously not wanting to talk more.

"Then why are you making riddles?" Yu Qian rolled his eyes and said angrily.

I was quite dissatisfied with this old Taoist priest who was playing tricks on me.

Old Taoist Jiuling could only touch his nose in embarrassment, but a strange color flashed in his eyes.