Have those disappeared criminals really left the prison?

Yan Ning knew very well that they had never left Juehai Prison, so where did they go?

Tiaotiao was pillowing Yan Ning's thighs, and a slight breath sounded in a short while. Yan Ning rubbed Tiaotiao's little head and sighed slightly.

From killing the gangster leader Yang Hongshe, to entering Juehai Prison, and now facing the most terrifying center of Juehai Prison, not even a week has passed, but Yan Ning feels that he has experienced a lot.

He raised his head, except for the big clock on his head, there was a dark sky as big as a bowl, with no moon and few stars.

Yan Ning suddenly missed Zhuang Xiaoya a little, not knowing where she is now and whether she has been persecuted by the Cult of the Eternal Life.

Yan Ning clenched his fists and said to himself: "Ghost minister, don't let me meet you again!"

Bang--

A bullet hit Yan Ning's feet. Yan Ning was startled and looked down at the bullet hole.

...

Wang Yiqi's plane appeared again above Juehai Prison, making roars, shocking the vultures that Su Yan raised with her corpse.

In the square of Juehai Prison, Zhou Rui was still wearing the old-fashioned brown Zhongshan outfit and white gloves on both hands, like an eternal old tree.

Su Yan stood beside her and watched the plane slowly landing. Soon, Wang Yiqi walked down.

"The ghost minister and guardian are here." Wang Yiqi shouted respectfully.

Zhou Rui slowly possessed himself, and Su Yan quickly lowered her head. At this time, Guichen took a woman and walked slowly off the plane.

The ghost minister was still wearing tattered and ragged clothes, like a beggar on the street. Under his hat was his pale skull and blue ghost fire in his eyes.

"Long time no see, warden." The ghost minister said in a hoarse voice.

Zhou Rui raised his head: "Yes, Ghost Minister, it's been a long time since we met."

This was the first time Su Yan saw the Ghost Minister. In the past, she only heard about the reputation of this "Ghost King", but she had never really felt it. Now she was a little scared when she saw the Ghost Minister.

Turning back, the guards behind her couldn't help but trembled their legs, couldn't control their bodies, and retreated step by step.

In contrast, Su Yan's reaction was considered good.

Until now, she knew why Zhou Rui said that the two of them were not as high as those of the Ghost Ministers in the Changsheng Sect because they were ordinary people.

"According to the order of the leader, I brought a prisoner here. After you... kill her, you will train her as a ghost king."

The ghost minister pulled the iron chain in his hand, and a weak figure staggered out.

The woman was wearing ragged clothes, with a scattered face and a messy hair. At this time, her limbs were wrapped in iron chains and she completely lost her freedom.

"What is this?" the woman asked coldly.

Su Yan looked at the woman. Although the woman's image was sloppy at this time, she could see that this woman was a beauty, a big beauty who was no worse than herself. Out of a woman's instinct, Su Yan answered before Zhou Rui Guichen:

"This is the place to detain you."

"What's the name?" The woman stared at Su Yan, without a trace of fear in her eyes.

"Juehai Prison."

The ghost minister looked at Su Yan: "What did you do when you said so much to her?"

Su Yan suddenly felt a coldness invading her. She quickly turned her head and did not dare to look at Guichen directly. She gasped violently and comforted herself in her heart that Guichen would not kill her.

The ghost minister looked at Su Yan. Su Yan seemed to see the scene when her parents left her when she was a child. She instinctively felt scared, so scared that she wanted to escape immediately.

At this time, Zhou Rui suddenly took a step forward, stood in front of Su Yan, blocked her behind her, and then said to Guichen: "What is this woman's name? What's your identity? You need to send it to us in person?"

The ghost minister turned around, stared at the woman locked by iron chains, and slowly said, "Her name is Zhuang Xiaoya, she is the descendant of Maoshan Tiandaoyitang, and... Yan Ning's woman."

Zhou Rui's tired eyelids twitched. He didn't know who Yan Ning was, but he knew what kind of background Maoshan was. This young woman was actually the descendant of Tiandaoyi Hall. No wonder the main scholar asked the ghost minister to send her here in person:

"I understand, Su Yan, you can take her in. Before she dies, all her affairs will be arranged by you."

In front of Guichen, Su Yan no longer looked like a strong woman. She just wanted to leave early. Zhou Rui's series of behaviors were nothing more than to help her leave, so she nodded gratefully to Zhou Rui, stepped forward tremblingly, took the iron chain from Guichen, and took Zhuang Xiaoya into prison.

The ghost minister watched Su Yan take Zhuang Xiaoya into the prison, then turned around and prepared to return to the plane. At this time, Zhou Rui said, "It's rare to come here, don't you stay for a little longer?"

"I don't want to stay here." The ghost minister said coldly.

"The next Ghost King is about to be born. Don't you want to see him?" Zhou Rui suddenly said.

The ghost minister suddenly stopped: "What is his name?"

"Ghost Loyalty."

When hearing these two words, the ghost fire in Guichen's eyes trembled suddenly, and then the voice suddenly increased several times: "It's... Yu Zhong?!"

Zhou Rui nodded: "It's been ten years, and it's also my promise I promised you when you left."

"Take me to see him!" The ghost minister changed his previous cold appearance and said anxiously.

A hint of relief appeared on Zhou Rui's tired face, and he waved to the ghost minister. The ghost minister followed him and walked into the towering wall with him.

...

"Deputy Warden Su, his subordinates are not doing well, and there is also a forbidden royal box that cannot be found."

In the corridor, a guard suddenly knelt down on one knee and said to Su Yan in fear.

Su Yan paused, surprisingly unhappy. There was an inexplicable meaning in her eyes and she asked, "What a battle royale box?"

"About...about one person tall." The guard replied.

"Is one person tall?" Su Yan laughed, "It just so happened that I had a fugitive in my hand... No, it should be said to be a fugitive."

The guard raised his head and looked at Zhuang Xiaoya, who was tied up by iron chains behind Su Yan.

"Put her into a battle royale box and airdrop it to the central area!" Su Yan said coldly.

"Yes!" The guard took the order and stepped forward to mount Zhuang Xiaoya and sent it to the room next to the corridor passage. There was a one-person-high supply box. Without any hesitation, the guard pushed Zhuang Xiaoya in, and then closed the escape box.
Chapter completed!