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

Now, it has been nearly two months since Lin Mo was transferred to the North District.

During this period, Lin Mo went back to the East Ward once.

Cui You and Shen Ke felt relieved when they learned that he was doing well in the North District.

Seeing that Lin Mo had no intention of coming back, Shen Ke no longer reserved his position for him, but promoted an old prison guard to deputy captain.

When talking to Lin Mo in private, Shen Ke revealed that she might later go to the North District Special Service Team to serve as the leader of one of the teams.

Lin Mo was overjoyed.

He thought to himself that if he could pass the test later and enter the same group as Shen Ke, he would be able to hug him again.

However, Lin Mo did not forget the instructions given to him by captain Ma Chao.

Mentioned to Shen Ke that the reason why he was living a good life was all thanks to the care of Ma Chao, the captain of the third team.

Shen Ke remembered that she knew this person and said that the Shen family and the Ma family were family friends.

The two were playmates when they were children, but rarely saw each other as they grew up.

However, her impression of Ma Chao was average and she didn't want to mention it more after saying a few words.

However, within a few days, captain Ma Chao came to Lin Mo.

It was said that Shen Ke specially asked someone to take care of Lin Mo. Thank him for helping to take care of Lin Mo.

Although it was only a short sentence, it already made Ma Chao quite happy.

After Lin Mo learned about this, he was deeply moved.

He knew that Shen Ke had a cold temperament and would act slightly normal only in front of Cui You and himself.

But she didn't expect that she would actually ask someone to send a message to Ma Chao to express her gratitude.

Invisibly, it was like putting a protective charm on myself.

As long as nothing serious happens, he can live a very comfortable life in the North District under Ma Chao's protection.

At the same time, Lin Mo was already very familiar with the prisoners in No. 9 Warehouse.

Everyone’s character has also been thoroughly figured out.

Except for Bai Siniang, who he felt uncomfortable with, he chatted with everyone else.

However, Wang Ping, who was born in the Rat Club, spoke slowly and slowly, as if he was about to burp at any moment.

Lin Mo was generally reluctant to talk to him.

First, I feel that the other party is too slow and takes half a minute to say a word.

Secondly, he was afraid that the other person would not be able to breathe when he spoke.

After delivering meals every day, if nothing happens, Lin Mo will stay in the prison for a while.

In the lounge, except for Yu Fei who could talk a few words, the other two were boring gourds.

After three sentences, everyone fell into an awkward silence.

Not nearly as interesting as the prisoners in the cells.

Here you can listen to people bragging about Boi, or chat to relieve your boredom.

The prisoners wanted to stutter more, and because no one talked for a long time, they were bored, so they were usually willing to chat with Lin Mo for a while.

"I think back then, I carried a butcher's knife and killed from North Street to East Street, and from East Street to North Street, going in and out seven times. The blood flowed like a river, corpses were everywhere, and I didn't even have an eye. Blink, I..."

Ding Xun, the former leader of the Anqing Gang, had one foot on the bed and one foot on the ground. He made knives with both hands and kept slashing at the air.

That's called a person with an excited expression and saliva flying around.

Lin Mo squatted outside the door, holding his chin with his hands. He suddenly interrupted him and asked curiously: "Then your eyes won't dry when you are like this?"

Ding Xun was stunned for a moment.

"I'm telling you about murder..."

"I'm just curious. If you don't blink, will you feel dry?" Lin Mo asked again with a serious face.

"Am I talking to you about whether your eyes should be dry or not?" Ding Xun's face trembled, and he was obviously angry.

"Then answer me first!"

Lin Mo continued to ask as if he hadn't seen it.

"What the hell..."

Ding Xun couldn't bear it anymore and slapped the bed.

"Do you still want to eat sticky rice porridge?"

Lin Mo's light words immediately made Ding Xun feel like a deflated rubber ball, and he had to restrain his anger.

"I kind of forgot about it, but now that I think about it, I probably did it..."

Lin Mo thought for a while and asked: "Then you have been killing for three days and three nights, won't you feel sleepy?"

"I@#$\u0026*"

Ding Xun couldn't hold himself any longer, and his mouth started outputting like a telegraph machine.

Lin Mo immediately stood up and left in disgust.

Who are you, so incompetent?

There is nothing left to eat today!

"Little brother!"

Just when Lin Mo was carrying the barrel and preparing to leave the prison, a voice stopped him.

Looking back, I found that it was Prisoner No. 4 Fan Hu, the big man with a military background and scars on his face.

"what happened?"

Fan Hu looked around.

Each cell was far apart, so no one noticed what he was doing.

He walked to the door, waved to Lin Mo through the window on the iron door where food was placed, and said, "Come here, I have something to ask you."

"I'll go there if you ask me to. How shameless am I?"

Lin Moqian glanced sideways and made a gesture to leave.

Fan Hu hurriedly whispered: "I can give you a share of the credit!"

"To show hospitality for nothing is to be either an adulterer or a thief."

Lin Mo turned around and walked out directly.

"I didn't expect that this guy looks so young and has such a cautious temperament. It seems like he needs to change his target!"

Fan Hu couldn't help but have a hint of gloom in his eyes.

into the night.

Lin Mo was sitting in a single room in the prison.

Opened the "Illustrated Book of Sinful Souls".

The experience points above have accumulated to as much as 150,000.

He did not rush to improve his strength, but spent nearly 100,000 experience points to upgrade "Linxian Shence" to the fifth level.

The skill column changed instantly.

["Linxian Magical Strategy"——Fifth level (0/)]

The realm column also changes accordingly.

[Realm: Late Stage of Refining Qi and Transforming into God]

Lin Mo could clearly feel that his soul had grown much stronger.

His soul was not strong enough before, so he did not dare to leave his body in the North District.

After all, most of the people imprisoned here are warriors with strong Qi and blood.

Leaving the body here can easily cause damage to the soul.

Now that he has been promoted to the realm of expelling objects, even in broad daylight, he can be out of body and not afraid of the sun.

Although I can't travel thousands of miles in a day, I no longer need the incense to protect the gods. I can leave the physical body and travel far distances.

With a thought in Lin Mo's mind, his soul came out of its shell and floated in the air.

He clearly noticed that his soul was no longer as light and weightless as when he first left the body, but was instead extremely calm.

After clenching his fist, Lin Mo found something substantial.

He thought for a moment, reached for the clothes next to him, and penetrated it as before.

But when he concentrated and his thoughts gathered in his hands, his hands tightened and he actually picked up the clothes!

Is this the state of expelling objects? !

Lin Mo was pleasantly surprised.

His body was sitting on the bed, but the clothes around him were floating in the air.

If ordinary people saw this scene, they would probably be scared to death.

Lin Mo tried to pick up other items.

After trying for a long time, he finally found that he could drive objects weighing up to fifty kilograms.

According to "Linxian Shence", the power of the divine soul is generally half of the strength of one's own body.

At the same time, the soul can also use its fists and kicks!

But in terms of strength and speed, it is only half of his physical body.

Lin Mo felt that it might be because he had just reached the realm of expelling objects, so his strength was not strong enough.

"It's a pity that I don't have magic weapons like flying swords and flying needles around, otherwise I could try the power of repelling objects!"