The strangeness of the Two Lives Stone made Yan Ning frown, but he did not tell the truth because he was worried that Zhang Rui would collapse because of this.

What made Yan Ning even more worried was that Zhang Sijia had been dead for more than ten years, and she didn't know whether she was still in the underworld.

It is also possible that Zhang Siya died in hatred and did not go to the underworld to reincarnate, but became a lonely ghost, wandering in the world, avoiding the pursuit of evil people.

Yan Ning may be able to use soul-summoning techniques to try to find Zhang Sijia's soul, but it was a long time ago. If Zhang Sijia was around 108,000 miles away, soul-summoning techniques would not be successful.

There is only one possibility to find Zhang Sijia's soul, that is, to find Yincha Bai Yujing. Bai Yujing is Yincha and has the ability to check the whereabouts of life and death. If Zhao Sijia is thinking of him, it can only be achieved through him.

But Yan Ning didn't say these things, and did not tell Zhang Rui that Zhang Rui knew these things now, but Yan Ning had made up his mind to help Zhang Rui try to find Zhang Sijia's soul, provided that they could safely leave this Juehai Prison.

Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya looked at each other, and the two nodded tacitly, and their thoughts were the same.

After Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya said that the huge stone was the two-life stone, Chen Zhijie's expression also became strange, and he only heard him whisper to Yan Ning:

"The mother who was Tiaotiao died in front of this two-life stone. I saw her soul sucked in by the two-life stone... At that time, I thought this was just my illusion, but now it seems that maybe this two-life stone really leads to the underworld..."

After hearing this, Tiaotiao suddenly froze the smile on his face: "Dad, what did you say? You said mom and she..."

Chen Zhijie sighed: "Tiaotiao, I'll bring you here today to pay tribute to your mother. In the past, you were young, and I didn't want you to face it. Now that you are grown up, it's time to meet your mother."

The more I heard it, the more sad I felt. Later, I simply ran over and hugged Liangshengshi, and started crying.

Chen Zhijie choked his throat and whispered to Liangshengshi: "Yaxuan, I'll bring my daughter to see you."

This time, Zhang Rui was also silent. Tiaotiao has always been cheerful and lively, but he is still a child who lacks maternal love.

Tiaotiao cried for a while before she recovered. She sniffed and asked Yan Ning: "Brother Yan Ning, if we find Brother Yuan Xiao, can we enter the underworld and see our mother?"

Yan Ning was stunned, then nodded and said, "If your mother didn't reincarnate...yes."

Zhang Sijia died thousands of miles away. She might not be able to see this two-life stone, but Li Yaxuan died on this two-life stone, and her soul was sucked in on the spot. So if Li Yaxuan's soul was still there, she would definitely be able to find it through this two-life stone!

When Chen Zhijie heard Tiaotiao's reminder, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Really?"

Zhuang Xiaoya nodded: "It's possible."

"Okay! I will immediately send someone to find the Yuan Xiao you mentioned in Juehai Prison. When we find the heart of the bone-burying tree, we will immediately enter the underworld!" Chen Zhijie said excitedly.

Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya just nodded.

Yan Ning's mood was a little more complicated than Zhuang Xiaoya. The place he wanted to go the most was also in the underworld, because there were his master, the alchemist, and his enemies, Fan Wujiu.

With his strength now, what will happen if he enters the underworld?

Zhuang Xiaoya didn't know the relationship between Yan Ning and the underworld. She just wanted to help Zhang Rui and Chen Zhijie.

Everyone worshiped in front of the Liangsheng Stones again, and then slowly left. When they returned to the camp, it was already early in the morning. Zhuang Xiaoya had not recovered from a serious illness, so Yan Ning accompanied her to rest early.

Zhang Rui had not eaten for several days, and after returning to the camp, he couldn't help but eat a lot, and Tiaotiao and Chen Zhijie were happily receiving him.

...

In the next few days, Chen Zhijie and Zhang Rui organized a large army of criminals while frantically searching for Yuan Xiao’s traces in Juehai Prison. However, Yuan Xiao seemed to have evaporated from the world. No matter how everyone searched all the forests and rivers, they could not find him.

A few days later, the war was approaching, and Chen Zhijie and Zhang Rui could no longer be distracted, so they focused on the establishment of the army of criminals.

They named their army Juehai Uprising Army, and Chen Zhijie's camp gradually expanded from the original scale of more than 100 people. On the eve of the Battle Royale, it had expanded to more than 5,000 people.

Chen Zhijie and the leaders formulated a careful plan, and they divided the rebel army into three forces.

The First Army was responsible for the front battlefield with the prison. They were equipped with the top weapons of the entire prison and the largest number of people at the same time, and were the main force of the entire battle.

The Second Army was composed of the elderly, weak, sick and disabled with low combat power. Their mission was to stay in the central area on the day of the Battle Royale, and to deceive the prison through acting, and delay until the First Army attacked the wall.

The Third Army was an elite army led by Chen Zhijie, with Yan Ning and others among them. Their mission was to work with Su Yan inside and outside to defeat the management of the prison from the inside, so that the guards of the prison lost their backbone and turned into vulnerable fragile defense lines.

The entire combat plan was intertwined layer by layer, and it was simplified and easy to understand. Chen Zhijie, who formulated this plan, was the commander-in-chief of the entire battle.

"Uncle Chen, what did you do before you go to prison?" Yan Ning asked.

Chen Zhijie smiled: "The commander-in-chief of the Northwest."

...

This day, it was exactly seven days since the Battle Royale last week.

That night, the sky was covered with dark clouds and thunder, and it started to rain lightly in Juehai Prison.

Su Yan sent a truck of exquisite equipment a day ago, including the commander's special uniform, which was wearing Chen Zhijie at this time.

Chen Zhijie, wearing the commander's uniform, walked out of the tent, and his aura became extremely majestic. In the cold rain, he was like a straight javelin, inserted into the muddy grass.

Tiaotiao couldn't help clapping his hands: "Dad is so handsome!"

Chen Zhijie smiled and picked up Tiaotiao: "Tiaotiao, after tonight, we can go out. You must stay in the camp and wait for your father to come back to pick you up."

"Well! Tiaotiao is here waiting for you to come back!" Tiaotiao nodded obediently, and Shui Ling's eyes were filled with hope.

At this time, Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya also appeared. They were wearing characteristic combat uniforms and had walkie-talkies hanging around their waists, and they were extremely heroic.

Zhuang Xiaoya had a pair of miniature submachine guns hanging on her chest, a pistol on her right waist, and a dagger on her calf boots, looking like a special forces soldier.

Yan Ning did not bring any equipment. He was carrying a long steel sword on his back. When he drew the sword, he heard a clang and the cold light had arrived.

Yan Ning reached out and bounced the sword blade, and said depressedly: "Oh, Ming Po is more convenient to use."
Chapter completed!