Seeing Yan Ning thinking, Bai Yujing took advantage of the situation and took advantage of the situation to escape. Before Yan Ning could react, Bai Yujing got into the wall and disappeared. After a while, he saw him walking outside the detention room with the soul of the drunkard who had woken Yan Ning up.

"My brother, I'll take the lead. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone about you when I see you!" Bai Yujing waved to Yan Ning.

"Thank you, brother. After I go out, I will burn you a truckload of paper money!" Yan Ning thanked.

Bai Yujing smiled, led the drunkard's soul and slowly walked through the gate of the detention room. He should have gone to the Underworld Inn to report.

The Underworld Post Station is the last level connecting the Underworld and the World. After all the Yins reach their souls, they will bring their souls to the Underworld Post Station, and then lead them to the more powerful Yins.

Seeing Bai Yujing leave, Yan Ning slapped the door of the detention room vigorously and shouted: "Come here, the drunkard next door is burping!"

Yan Ning's shouting immediately woke up the guard's policeman. A young policeman took a baton and came to Yan Ning's detention room door with a fierce look and knocked hard: "What are you yelling around?! Do you think the sentence is not heavy enough?"

Yan Ning shrugged: "The drunkard who came in just now is dead. If you don't believe it, please take a look. Don't blame me for not reminding you."

The policeman obviously disbelief and scolded Yan Ning for being crazy. He went back to sleep. Yan Ning was helpless, but he didn't care too much. He turned onto the bed and barely closed his eyes to sleep.

...

Sure enough, the next morning, the policeman who changed shifts found that the drunkard had died, which caused a storm. Yan Ning was awakened by the sound again and felt a little unhappy.

Not long after, the drunkard's body was carried out. Yan Ning didn't need to guess, so he knew that this would be on the headlines today, directly overshadowing his murder.

About an hour later, Yan Ning suddenly heard the sound of the door of the detention room being opened. He looked down and Tu Yang led two armed policemen to open the door of the detention room and said to Yan Ning:

"I slept well last night? It's time to go on the road."

Yan Ning smiled: "Fortunately, it was a bad luck that someone died next door last night."

Tu Yang's face darkened. He was worried about this matter. When he heard Yan Ning joke about this matter, he lost interest and shut up. He waved to the two policemen behind him. They stepped forward to collide Yan Ning.

"Are you going to take me to that prison?" Yan Ning asked.

"The prisons in Jianzhou have been full recently and cannot tolerate you, so we specially arranged a prison for VIP treatment for you." Tu Yang said.

"What's the name?"

Tu Yang said, "Juehai Prison."

Yan Ning said curiously: "Juehai? Is it far from Jianzhou? Why does it sound like a maritime prison?"

"You guessed it, it's Haishan Prison, but I can't tell you anything else, so that you won't escape from prison."

Yan Ning sneered. It seemed that his murder this time seemed to have fallen into someone's trap. Jianzhou's prison is so big, how could it be full? Even if it is full, Lin City must have a location. Is it necessary to arrange it to a maritime prison?

What’s even more strange is that Xing Zheng and Yihu have not come to find him until now. Could it be that they have been controlled?

Yan Ning was a little worried that the only one who had such great power might be the only one in the Celestial Sect.

When Tu Yang saw Yan Ning frowning, he felt a little relieved: This kid has been inactive since yesterday and doesn't care about his fate at all, but now when he hears the maritime prison, he shows such an expression, and it seems that he is not so invincible.

Tu Yang thought this way, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and silently said to Yan Ning in his heart:

"Boy, Juehai Prison is even more terrifying than you think. It is a prison where the most terrifying prisoners in the country are imprisoned. There is no humanity there. Basically, it will take a lifetime to go in. No one knows when he dies... Poor guy, who is not good to provoke, but we were offended to our prison squad."

Yan Ning didn't know what Tu Yang was thinking. He was worried about Yihu and Xing Zheng, and Zhuang Xiaoya. If Xing Zheng had news about Zhuang Xiaoya and Yan Ning was still in a prison on the vast sea, how could he rescue Zhuang Xiaoya?

After leaving the police station, an escort truck was parked at the door. Yan Ning was pushed into the rear compartment, and the car was covered with cages made of steel. With a slam, Tu Yang closed the door, and soon the car started and slowly drove out of the police station.

The rear compartment of the escort car had no windows, and it was pitch black inside. Yan Ning was tortured with his hands, leaning against one side, closing his eyes.

Suddenly, in the darkness, Yan Ning saw a pair of strange eyes, which were like glass beads, emitting a faint blue light. When Yan Ning saw these eyes, he immediately showed joy and whispered: "Dabao? Why are you here?"

Miao Dabao came to Yan Ning and whispered: "I'm here to bring you a message."

"What do you mean?" Yan Ning was stunned.

"This is a secret. It was Yihu and the firing squad who asked me to tell you that there is not much time, so listen to me."

Yan Ning held his breath and listened carefully to Miao Dabao's words.

"Recently, the firing squad received news from the Changsheng Cult, saying that Juehai Prison has been controlled by the Changsheng Cult. In addition to some desperate murderers, most of them have become minions of the Changsheng Cult. They use the natural terrain of Juehai Prison to conduct terrible transactions in the dark."

"Trade? What do they trade? Drugs or population?" Yan Ning asked.

"Not... what they sell is the soul!"

"Soul?" Yan Ning was puzzled.

Miao Dabao said: "We don't know what the purpose of the Changsheng Cult has, so we dare not enter the search rashly. You happened to kill Yang Hongshe, so Xing Zheng secretly tried his best to send you to Juehai Prison."

Yan Ning suddenly realized: "No wonder no one came to protect me. So that's what you planned."

"The firing squad asked me to apologize to you for him." Miao Dabao said.

"No," Yan Ning said again, "But, Dabao, did you not know the existence of Juehai Prison when you were the special envoy in the Changsheng Cult before?"

In the darkness, Miao Dabao's eyes shook, and it turned out to be shaking his head: "This is the terrible place. My status in the Changsheng Sect is comparable to that of the Dharma Protector. Even I don't know the existence of Juehai Prison, which is enough to show how important Juehai Prison is to the Changsheng Sect."

After hearing this, Yan Ning realized the importance of Juehai Prison, so he nodded and said, "What else did the firing squad say?"
Chapter completed!