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

"Now that the soul has grown stronger, why not go to the other warehouses to have a look?"

When this idea came up, Lin Mo couldn't hold it back any longer.

After penetrating the wall, the spirit walked out directly.

Wandering in the air, the speed is much faster than the previous wandering soul state, and the corridor of more than ten meters is reached in an instant.

Countless noisy sounds entered Lin Mo's ears.

"Whoosh-"

"Cuckoo-"

It was the sound of prisoners snoring and grinding their teeth.

"Squeak-"

"Chirp——"

This is the sound made by snakes, insects, rats, and ants in the cell.

Lin Mo had long discovered that after leaving the body, his perception increased several times.

Even small sounds can be heard by him, as if they have been amplified.

He went to Prison No. 9 first.

I found that the prisoners were like bright torches, and they felt a burning sensation even before they got close.

A warrior has strong qi and blood, full of yang energy, and is difficult to approach by ghosts and evil spirits.

If it were before, Lin Mo might still feel uncomfortable.

Now that we have reached the realm of expelling objects, it is still bearable.

Although these people have been detained in the cell for a long time and only have a small amount of food every day, they still have sufficient energy and blood due to their abilities as An Jin martial arts masters.

As for Wang Ping of the Rat Club, although his vitality and blood are not as good as those of the other four prisoners, he is stronger than the average prison guard and is obviously not as weak as he appears on the surface.

"It turns out this guy was all faking."

This guy is obviously in normal health, but he deliberately pretends to be close to death. It is obvious that he has an agenda.

Lin Mo understood clearly and put this guy on the "key attention" list.

If Wang Ping doesn't cause trouble, it's okay to stay here and be his experience baby. If he causes trouble, he has a way to clean it up without anyone noticing.

Just when Lin Mo left, Wang Ping, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes.

He looked out the door in confusion, but found nothing.

Then he turned over and fell asleep again.

Then, Lin Mo went to look at the rooms of the other three colleagues.

Zhang Kun and Zhou Fang had already fallen asleep.

Because the North District is equipped with single dormitories, the prison guards usually sleep in the prison at night when they have nothing to do.

I only go back when I have holidays.

Yu Fei is not in the room, and he is not on duty today. He should have gone home.

Judging from the strength of their Qi and blood, their strength should be around the sixth level of Ming Jin.

It could literally push those prison guards in the East District to the ground and rub them.

Lin Mo shook his head, floated out of Prison No. 9, and swam to other warehouses.

At this time, a voice suddenly came from the end of the corridor.

The person was wearing a uniform, with a medium build and a square face.

After seeing this person's appearance, Lin Mo couldn't help but be startled.

"Isn't this deputy captain Huang Jian?"

Huang Jian arrived outside Prison No. 7 and paused for a moment.

After looking both ways, he opened the door and walked in.

Lin Mo followed curiously.

There are three prisoners in the cell. Strangely, there is no one on duty here.

Huang Jian looked at each one like a ward round.

When he reached the last cell, he only stopped for a short while and then quickly turned around and left.

With a "clang" sound, Huang Jian closed the door and went out.

Everything seems normal.

However, Lin Mo clearly saw that Huang Jian dropped something on the ground.

He took a closer look and found that it was actually a dark pill.

After a while, the prisoner in that cell crept up from the bed, picked up the pills and stuffed them into his mouth.

Although he didn't know what the pill was, Huang Jian's move obviously violated the rules.

Lin Mo would understand if he privately brought food, drinks, etc. to the prisoners.

Maybe the other party just wants to make some extra money.

But stealing the pills, and looking at the two people's movements, it was obviously not the first time, and it was obvious that Huang Jian was a repeat offender of adultery.

This is no small matter!

"Do you want to help the other party escape from prison?"

Lin Mo thought for a while and decided to pretend he didn't see it.

Even if he wanted to report the matter to his superiors, he had no evidence and could not explain how he knew about it.

What's more, it is simply a fantasy for the prisoner to escape from the North District with only An Jin's strength.

"It's better to play it by ear!"

Lin Mo exited Cell No. 7, keeping this in mind.

Then, it drifted to other prisons.

However, it was already late at night, and both the guards and the prisoners were mostly asleep, and there was nothing to see.

Lin Mo found it strange that he didn't see a wandering soul here.

It stands to reason that since the establishment of Dragon Prison, not one hundred, but eighty prisoners have died.

Even if it is not easy for a person to become a wandering spirit after death, it is impossible for this place to be so clean that there is not even one.

You know, he could see a few wandering souls on the street back then!

Most of those wandering souls are the reincarnations of people who died violently, and do not have much memory and wisdom in life.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t be stuck there spinning back and forth all the time.

"Is it possible that he has been transcended?"

Lin Mo couldn't help but think like this.

Before I knew it, I arrived at the door of warehouse No. 1.

He became interested and walked straight through the wall.

There is only one prisoner in the entire prison, but this person is full of energy and blood, just like a furnace!

Lin Mo could tell at a glance that this man was a genuine master of energy transformation!

After visiting so many cells, this was the first time he saw prisoner Hua Jin.

"I don't know who this person is."

There was a "crash" and the sound of chains colliding with each other was heard.

The prisoner suddenly sat up, snorted coldly, and looked towards the door.

"Who is spying on me?"

Lin Mo was shocked.

He didn't expect that although the other party couldn't see him, he could sense the existence of the soul.

He hurriedly retreated.

"There's nothing interesting to see on the first floor, why not go to the second floor and have a look."

But he found that there was a layer of resistance on the wall, which was difficult to penetrate at all.

Lin Mo suddenly realized when he thought about the practitioners being imprisoned on the second floor underground.

Although practitioners do not necessarily all practice divine souls, there are also many who specialize in this way.

Someone must have arranged some means here to prevent anyone from getting out of their body and coming in and out of this place.

Lin Mo felt tired as his soul returned to his body.

Quickly lie down on the bed and fall asleep.

After this out-of-body fugue, Lin Mo's life became simpler and more fulfilling.

On duty during the day and roaming around the prison at night.

Occasionally, I would go to Prison No. 7 to see the prisoner who had an affair with Huang Jian.

However, it is only limited to seeing and not doing anything.

As for Prison No. 1, he did not dare to go there again for fear of causing any trouble.

Once, Lin Mo felt bored and ran outside to watch the nightlife of wealthy families.

I found that what rich people play with is spending money.

Life is rich, there are many postures, I really am a groom every night.

Lin Mo didn't understand that they were like this every day, wouldn't they get tired of it?

So he watched it over and over again trying to understand.

Clearly, he failed.

It was such a bad day, Lin Mo wanted to go home and have a look.

But unexpectedly, captain Ma Chao suddenly came over.