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

Been busy all night.

In the dead of night.

Lin Mo's spirit had just returned.

The body lying on the bed slowly opened its eyes.

Lin Mo's eyes showed a hint of exhaustion.

Even though he is a spiritual practitioner, he is full of energy.

But after working for most of the night, I was really tired.

Lin Mo sat up cross-legged and closed his eyes.

According to the method of alchemy and demon visualization, it slowly started to operate.

As the method moved, a huge alchemy cauldron gradually emerged in his mind.

The shape is very similar to the big tripod in Baiyun Temple in Jinmen.

This was shaped by Lin Mo from his consciousness through visualization.

Immediately afterwards, he felt that he was integrated with the alchemy cauldron, as if he was the great cauldron.

At the same time, he looked within himself.

A hoarse shout came from the cauldron.

However, only Lin Mo could hear this sound.

"Ah! Let me out quickly!"

A bald man with a gray beard screamed in pain in the cauldron.

Under the burning heat of this bloody Yang Fire, his expression looked extremely distorted.

It was the old monk who had cheated money and sex before.

Although this guy is not a real eminent monk.

But after all, I have practiced Buddhism for so many years.

The soul is still much stronger than ordinary people.

After death, one can still retain his consciousness and emerge from his shell.

Lin Mo felt that it would be too cheap for this old guy to kill him with his Spirit Suppressing Hand.

This old guy has been the host for so long and has harmed many women.

Not only did he defraud money and sex, but he also sought money and killed people. He was really guilty.

So, Lin Mo suddenly had the idea to try to use the alchemy cauldron to refine the demon visualization technique to refine him.

So that this old guy can experience the painful feeling of not being able to survive but not being able to die.

After some attempts, Lin Mo successfully sucked it into the cauldron he imagined.

After being imprisoned, Lin Mo discovered.

Although this guy's body has been destroyed, his soul can still provide him with some experience points after being imprisoned.

This surprised Lin Mo.

An idea struck him.

I thought that if the souls of those cultivators could be imprisoned, it would undoubtedly have the effect of being imprisoned.

Isn't this equivalent to being a mobile prison cage in itself?

In this way, he would not be limited to the small place of Dragon Prison when he captured and guarded prisoners.

Is this the correct way to open "The Illustrated Book of Sinful Spirits"?

For a moment, Lin Mo felt that the "Illustration of Sinful Spirits" seemed more like a magical weapon with incredible power.

Seeing that it was getting late, he took a deep breath, temporarily let go of his thoughts, cleared his mind, and fell asleep.

Fortunately, his sleep quality was good.

When I got up the next day, I didn’t have a pair of panda eyes.

He really didn't expect that those evil villains would become rampant again after not killing anyone for a while.

Perhaps it is because of the recent conflict between the President and Mr. Huang.

Therefore, many people want to take advantage of the turbulent situation to stir up trouble and fish in troubled waters.

Therefore, many evils have arisen.

"It seems that in the future, we still have to give a little warning to those lice hiding in the dark and waiting for opportunities..."

Lin Mo stretched and got out of bed.

Arrive at the Dragon Prison.

While patrolling the prison area, Lin Mo suddenly remembered the storyteller Mr. Chen Zhu.

After he went to check it out, he found that the other party seemed to be living quite well.

He was telling a story telling to the prisoners in the cell, attracting many people to watch.

Even a few prison guards stood outside the cell and listened.

As for Chen Zhu, he does have a bit of a reputation as a storyteller.

Over the years, my self-edited books have become popular a few times, and I have accumulated a bunch of book fans.

Even in prison, you can meet many supporters.

With Lin Mo's instructions, the prison guards were quite polite to him.

I write songs every day and tell some jokes when I’m tired.

Relieving the boredom of the inmates, I lived a very pleasant life.

Lin Mo saw it from a distance and didn't go over to say hello.

The current situation is still unclear, and the superiors have not relented to let him go.

Therefore, Lin Mo felt that it was safer for him to stay here.

The wind is blowing now. If you accidentally say the wrong thing after you go out, you will have to go to jail again.

Back at the Secret Service office, the atmosphere was extremely warm.

Colleagues gathered around, passing a newspaper in their hands, and were talking about it.

When I got closer and listened, I realized that it was talking about the bloody massacre reappearing in the world.

"Have you heard? The Bloody Hands massacre took action again, just last night!"

Team member Xiao Zhang excitedly waved the newspaper.

"Tch, what kind of news is this? I already knew it."

Lao Wang curled his lips disdainfully, but his eyes shone with excitement.

At this time, Ma Chao came over and said with emotion: "Hey, you guys, it would be great if I could take this bloody-handed human slaughter as my teacher! Even if I were asked to marry Ah Ke, I would I am willing!”

When everyone heard this, they burst into laughter.

They naturally knew that Shen Ke was a famous iceberg beauty in the bureau.

Ma Chao really dared to think and say this.

At this moment, a burst of hearty laughter came from the door.

Everyone looked back and saw Director Xu Guochang and Deputy Director Chen Mu walking in, talking and laughing.

Lin Mo's eyes stayed on Chen Mu for a moment, and then moved away without leaving a trace.

He had seen Chen Mu in the memory of the love demon Yu Fei.

Naturally, he understands the prison turmoil in Dragon Prison that suffered heavy losses.

It was only with this person's help from behind that Feng Mo was able to escape from the water prison.

As far as Lin Mo knew, this person had a Taoist background in his early years.

But after the Taoist religion fell apart, he withdrew and lived in seclusion in the mountains.

Later, for some reason, he followed the president and joined the revolutionary army.

Now, he is sitting in the position of deputy director of the Secret Service.

However, except for the last time he helped Yu Fei.

He didn't do anything excessive the rest of the time, so Lin Mo didn't care about him anymore.

But Lin Mo still maintained a certain degree of vigilance towards him.

Xu Guochang walked up to the crowd and said with a smile: "What are you talking about? It's so lively."

"Director, we are talking about the bloody massacre." Ma Chao replied.

"Oh? Massacre with bloody hands?" Xu Guochang raised his eyebrows.

He took the newspaper delivered by Ma Chao, scanned it at a glance, and then said slowly: "These criminals who are full of crimes are indeed hateful, but the way they act with bloody hands is also questionable..."

While he was speaking, Chen Mu glanced at Lin Mo inadvertently, and then paused.

Then, he looked at Lin Mo carefully.

There was a bit of surprise and confusion in his eyes.

"I remember, your name is Lin Mo, right?"

Chen Mu suddenly spoke to Lin Mo.