Yin and Yang Taoist Code

With Xiao Erhei on his back, Li Sinian followed Wang Dachuan and rushed to the Supervision Department.

In the past, following Li Chuyi could go up and down, but now following Wang Dachuan did not have such privileges. As he walked on the road, Li Sinian couldn't help but secretly sighed that the little fat man was right, people can still fly, no matter how fast the horse is, no one can fly. It was so fast, and my butt was still shaking.

Xiao Erhei was very comfortable, and Li Sinian was speechless and gritted his teeth while holding it. I didn't realize this little thing was so heavy before, but now my neck is almost broken when I try it. I really admire the little fat guy wearing it all day like he's wearing a dog-skin hat. It's like he's fine.

A high-ranking official from the Supervision Department and a popular person next to the prince, the two of them started talking without talking, but when they thought of each other's identity, they started to talk again.

Wang Dachuan is a shrewd man, and Li Sinian is even more versatile. I have forgotten who started it. The two of them chatted about one scandal and secret history, and the more they chatted, the more they became more and more speculative. In the end, they became close friends and wanted to share the same story. Riding side by side, Xiao Erhei rolled his eyes at this, wishing he could spray these two shameless men to death with a breath of divine fire.

Fortunately, there is an end to the road, otherwise Xiao Er Hei Bao would not have killed anyone.

He dismounted in front of the Supervision Department and looked at the dark door. Even though Li Sinian was calm, he couldn't help but shudder.

In the shadow of a famous tree, the Supervision Department has a fierce reputation, and normal people will inevitably feel timid when entering.

Wang Dachuan didn't notice anything strange about him. When his men got rid of the horses, he stretched out his hand to lead them inward.

"Master Li, please come inside!"

Wang Dachuan has no official position but calls himself "sir", which shows Wang Dachuan's desire to please.

Li Sinian came back to his senses, ignored the waiter's sarcastic laughter as thin as black hair, smiled and nodded to signal Wang Dachuan to go ahead, followed him and stepped through the door.

Passing through the dark porch and bypassing the large screen wall, the light reappears and suddenly opens up.

The interior of the Supervision Department was not as cold and depressing as he thought. Although it was a little deserted, it was still a large house with great originality.

The courtyard is square in shape, and its specifications and area are the same as those seen outside. It is rare that it does not use space array blessing. The entire courtyard is divided into two parts, the front and back, by a small river. The front half is a garden, with small squares scattered among them. In the second half, there are many houses, extending from short to high. The stairs are of different shapes but have one thing in common, that is, they are all black.

Black walls, black beams and columns, only the carved emblem is outlined with gold powder, and the rest is completely black.

Although this kind of arrangement makes people feel depressed, there is a different kind of heaviness in the depression. Especially when compared with the exquisite garden in the front half, it gives people an indescribable sense of shock.

The river is not wide, but it is extremely long, running straight from east to west. Even a monk could jump across the not-so-wide river, but obviously no one would do so. All people coming and going passed through an arch bridge on the river, and no one dared to take another route.

When he arrived at the bridge, Li Sinian looked down at the stone tablet on the ground and was speechless.

Naihe Bridge.

Three simple words, but so eye-catching. The Supervision Department really thinks of itself as the underworld, and even gave its own bridge such a name. Does this imply that the prisoner will never return?

Seeing Li Sinian paying attention, Wang Dachuan stepped forward and asked, "What do you think, Mr. Li?"

"Very knowledgeable." Li Sinian praised with a smile on his face and rolled his eyes secretly.

Apart from this sentence, he really couldn't think of anything better to say.

Unexpectedly, Wang Dachuan's face became overjoyed and he praised: "Sir Li is really knowledgeable. He can tell that these three characters are written in extraordinary ways! Your Excellency doesn't know that these three characters were written by the late emperor himself. I must read them carefully every time I pass by." Take a look and feel the grace of the late emperor!"

"Li Sinian, if you dare to talk nonsense to him again, don't blame me for getting angry!" Xiao Erhei said, it really couldn't stand it anymore.

Li Sinian couldn't stand it anymore. Seeing that Wang Dachuan wanted to discuss it in depth, he quickly stopped and changed the subject.

"How many people can be detained in just these few buildings? Why do I feel that the Supervision Department is so small?"

As a result, Wang Dachuan's eyes lit up again, and he praised: "Master Li has good eyesight, and he can see at a glance that the Supervision Department is unusual! What you don't know is that these buildings are not the main body of the Supervision Department, but are only used for preliminary examination and supply. The real subject of people’s leisure is not on the ground but underground. The Supervision Department is much bigger than adults think!”

"Dungeon?"

Li Sinian looked at the ground strangely, and said jokingly: "You won't tell me that there are a total of eighteen floors below, will you?"

Wang Dachuan was stunned: "Uh...how does Mr. Li know? Could it be that he has been here before?"

The devil has been here!

Li Sinian screamed in his heart, and said helplessly: "It was a random guess, but I didn't expect that I got it. Let's not talk about it anymore. Where is the person my master wants? Is he on the ground or underground?"

"Underground! I've sent someone to bring him up. You can see him later. Of course, if your Excellency is interested, you can go down with me to pick him up and visit the Supervision Department's black cell. What do you think, Sir?"

Wang Dachuan sincerely invited, and Li Sinian also sincerely scolded her.

He had heard of invitations, but this was his first time to invite someone to visit the prison cell. Moreover, it was the most terrifying Inspection Department black cell in the entire human world. Is this person sick?

After politely refusing and slightly revealing that he was in a hurry to leave, Wang Dachuan did not dare to delay any longer and hurriedly led Li Sinian across the bridge to a side hall.

The inside of the house is as dark as the outside. Even the tables and chairs are in dark colors. The sunlight coming in from outside doesn't feel any warmth, and I always feel like there is a dark wind blowing over my body.

Wang Dachuan was used to it and didn't feel uncomfortable at all, but Li Sinian suffered. He felt uncomfortable no matter how hard he sat on the chair. He always felt like he was being tortured.

Fortunately, he was not kept waiting for long. Not long after, someone came to report that they had been brought. Then a dark light flashed in the room, and two officers escorted Hai Wufeng to reveal himself.

Looking over, Li Sinian's heart trembled.

His eyes were dull and gray, his wrinkled skin clung to his cheeks, making his cheekbones look bulging, his hair was tangled and scattered like withered grass, and he only had a set of dirty cloth crotch pants to cover his shameful parts, and his whole body was skinny. There is almost no inch of skin that is not injured. If it weren't for the fact that he was still a little bit alive, he would have even thought it was a mummy. Even so, it was not far from the walking dead. He couldn't distinguish between the decadent man who looked like a gaunt tree in front of him and the cold and domineering second wife of Taixu Palace. Brother, get in touch.

He had always criticized the Department of Supervision's dark prison before, thinking that a pig's snout could stick a green onion in it. Now when he saw Hai Wufeng, he realized that the Department of Supervision was the Department of Supervision. The 18th floor of the dark cell was not hell, but it was no different from hell. How much. Even Hai Wufeng can be tortured to such a state of decadence, there is nothing the black prison can't do.

"Hai Wufeng?"

Li Si young called softly.

Hai Wufeng didn't respond. His eyes were still staring blankly, not knowing what he was looking at.

Frowning and looking at Wang Dachuan, Li Sinian had an unkind look in his eyes.

Wang Dachuan was also helpless.

Very few people who go into a dark prison come out alive, so what good treatment can be given to the dead?

Although it was told not to kill Hai Wufeng first, it only said "don't kill first" and did not tell them to treat him kindly.

Hai Wufeng was actually quite good. At least he was still intact and had a pair of obscene trousers to cover his body. This was all because of King Zhenxi's "preferential treatment". Other people in the black cell don't have this kind of treatment. No matter men or women, they all have no clothes to cover their bodies. Firstly, it makes no difference whether they are wearing it or not. Secondly, it can humiliate and torture the prisoner's defense, leaving no trace of his body. Execution is also more convenient.

If he had known that he was going to be released a few days earlier, even one day earlier, Wang Dachuan would have had the opportunity to arrange for someone to freshen him up. But he only found out about it today, and he didn’t have the time to make arrangements.

The division of labor in the Supervision Department is extremely strict, and no one except Mr. Wen can directly interfere with the duties of other departments. Although Wang Dachuan has a high official position, he is not affiliated with the black jail. He is only responsible for arresting people and writing documents. Later, after he was promoted, he was also responsible for responding to the visit of the King of Zhenxi. Detention and interrogation were all the work of various departments in the black jail, and it was too late for him to intervene temporarily.

In other words, just like Li Sinian, he didn't know where Hai Wufeng was being imprisoned just a moment ago. He didn't know much more than Li Sinian, and he couldn't do anything to remedy it even if he wanted to.

Looking at the miserable Hai Wufeng, Wang Dachuan looked apologetic, but his heart was secretly awe-inspiring.

He learned about it temporarily, but his immediate superior, Mr. Wen, must have known about it early on. Even though he knew that the prince wanted someone, Mr. Wen still treated him like this. The thoughts behind this made him panic.

To put it bluntly, Hai Wufeng's appearance like this was most likely|nine times under the instruction of Mr. Wen. Mr. Wen is obviously not a forgetful person, so whether this thought comes from himself or Emperor Yan is worthy of scrutiny.

Seeing Wang Dachuan's apologetic expression, Li Sinian withdrew his gaze expressionlessly. Although he didn't know so many hidden secrets, he could more or less guess some. It was estimated that this was the rule of the Supervision Department and had little to do with Wang Dachuan.

With a deep sigh, Li Sinian stood up and came closer. As soon as he got closer, he smelled a foul smell. Without hiding or covering his nose, Li Sinian stared closely at Hai Wufeng's empty eyes, gently pressed a hand on his chest to spend a burst of magic power, and called out softly again.

"Hai Wufeng, can you hear me? It's me, Li Sinian, do you still remember me?"

This time, Hai Wufeng's eyes finally had waves.

His pupils shrank with difficulty, and he looked at Li Sinian expressionlessly, opening his mouth but saying nothing.

At the same time, Li Sinian frowned, and the magic power in Hai Wufeng's body encountered a blockage. The meridians were somewhat damaged but not severed, but something was blocked in the meridians, and no matter how much his magic power was cleared, he could not move forward at all. .

After searching for a long time with his spiritual sense, Li Sinian turned his head and asked, "Why don't you unblock him?"

Wang Dachuan was startled, then looked at the two guards.

"Don't let me go yet!"

The officer didn't move. One of them closed his eyes slightly and transmitted the message for a moment. Finally, he nodded slightly. Then both of them took action and slapped Hai Wufeng's body continuously. The last palm mark was in the middle of the back of the heart, and the other one made a palm mark. On the waist and eyes, the palm of the hand was used to penetrate the whole body, and transparent thin needles suddenly emerged from Hai Wufeng's body. Three of them were located in the chest, heart and lower abdomen dantian, and they were extremely vicious!

He took out the special needle bags and put them away one by one. Looking at the cautious look of the two people, he knew that these beautiful crystal needles were not as pure as they appeared on the surface. After the two guards finished packing, they let go and backed away. Hai Wufeng suddenly felt a fit. Soft, Li Sinian hurriedly stepped forward to hold him up.

"You...you are..."

"Stop talking, eat it, and let's talk about it after we go out."

The elixir that had been prepared long ago was put into Hai Wufeng's mouth. Li Sinian squinted at the two guards, and then nodded to Wang Dachuan.

"Master Wang, it's getting late and my master is very anxious. I won't stay any longer. I'll take my leave!"

Wang Dachuan also breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that Li Sinian, like Li Chuyi, would be a barbarian regardless of the occasion. Hearing this, he nodded quickly, cupped his hands and said: "The prince's affairs are naturally the most important. Mr. Li can just do what he wants. The officer will send Mr. Li out."

"Master Wang, stay here. Li can go out by himself."

After speaking, without waiting for Wang Dachuan to catch up, Li Sinian stepped forward and led Hai Wufeng away quickly.

When passing the Naihe Bridge, I lowered my head and glanced at the stone monument, and heard a subtle snort drowned in the wind.