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Part Three: City Tour Chapter 98: The trapped dragon escapes from prison(1/2)

The incident happened in an instant. Zhou Haiwen frowned and didn't know how to deal with it. Mu Qingshan reacted very quickly and stood up calmly. He said to the leading prison guard indifferently: "I killed someone by mistake and it has nothing to do with other people. Please lock me up! Don't mess around."

The prisoner on the ground was clearly symptomatic of poisoning. The prison guard didn't even glance at the corner of his eyes and arrested the person directly. Mu Qingshan's heart was so clear that even with his eyes closed, he knew that it was just a farce that had been rehearsed. There was no need to argue, and there was a trace of unknown light flashing in Mu Qingshan's eyes.

The leading prison guard saw Mu Qingshan fearless and his words were unexpectedly eye-catching, obviously different from ordinary people. When he was curious, he couldn't help but look at him carefully.

In the audience, the leopard tilted his head and whispered to the No. 2 killer with a expression on his face. The two prison guards standing in front of him looked at Mu Qingshan, as if they ignored the prisoners around him. It was obvious that these policemen were all rushing to the stage.

Brother Leopard spent a lot of money to deal with Chen Feifei. The prison guards got the sweetness, so they naturally had to do enough on the scene. Just using this uniform, they could really support Brother Leopard.

As for the prisoner who fell on the stage, he was obviously a life sentenced addict and an irrelevant person. Brother Leopard and the prison guards knew this well.

The underground space was pitifully small. As soon as these dozens of prison guards rushed in, it was in chaos and mixed with fish and dragons. The scene was a bit like the ruins in Shenji, which was noisy.

With a bang, Mu Qingshan was locked in iron shackles, suddenly the crowd in front separated to both sides like a tide. Amid the angrily scolding of the prison guards, Chen Feifei's tough figure had already rushed to the stage and shouted: "Who dares to touch my brother?"

Chen Feifei was tall and tall, roaring like thunder, and his aura was extremely powerful, just like a white-faced Zhang Fei in the world. Everyone could only feel a loud noise in their ears, and they looked at each other in an instant.

Fat Brother is really powerful! In this case, even the police dared to yell, and even the voice was so explosive, and he was indeed a fierce man.

At this time, seven or eight prisoners ran out of the crowd, standing next to Chen Feifei in unison. These people were members of the Qingcang League. Brother Fei stood up to cause trouble, even if he was a dragon's nest, these prisoners did not dare to neglect them. The rules of the Qingcang League were both effective outside and inside the prison, and no one dared to slow down.

"Looking for death!"

The prison guard who led the lead pulled the gun Quan, his eyes flashed with anger, and he quickly walked up, aimed his gun at Chen Feifei, and said coldly: "Do you want to be the first bird? Take the lead in causing trouble. Can you afford this charge? Say one more thing, you will be killed now!"

"Why are the police in the prison talking so fiercely? It's amazing to have a gun!" Chen Feifei smiled brightly on her face, and cursed secretly in her heart.

With a clamor, the following prison guards who were distracted immediately surrounded the ring. The space on the stage was so narrow. If everyone jumped on it, the scene would be even more chaotic.

Chen Feifei stared at the other party fearlessly and raised her eyebrows. As soon as it happened, Mu Qingshan saw it clearly and immediately shouted loudly: "Sir, this guy on the ground is food poisoning. Now I'm sending him to rescue him. It's still time to do it! I want to find trouble, just come for me."

"Fuck! There are so many people here, how can you be sure that he is the killer of the land? Just stand close to him? I am the owner of the Qingcang League. Let's put the font out first. Don't say I'm afraid of you little policemen. I'm giving my brother a face, I'm gonna be! Are you all four legs IQ? People throw a half-dead birdman up to frame him, and the three-year-old child doesn't believe it."

Chen Feifei's words were sharp and her tone changed quickly like the weather in June. She changed as soon as she said it, and the policeman in charge was a little embarrassed by him. He showed a forced smile on his lips, and then said coldly: "I don't care. Investigation is second. According to the rules here, prisoners who make trouble must squat in small trumpets."

"Sir, this kid just called himself a member of the underworld. He threatened the police and should shoot him." Brother Bao roared in anger, his throat trembled, and he was a little angry.

Chen Feifei shouted at the audience with a disdainful look on her face: "You can start with the big Banban, I am the underworld! Brothers below, let me roar to you!"

The prisoners below the stage were all excited and excited, and they shouted in unison.

The leading prison guard was frightened, but was unmoved. Chen Feifei said in the street: "I didn't say he killed people, he did things according to principles, and now he is going to take him away."

Chen Feifei's eyes sank and said, "Are you sure you want to take my brother away?"

Damn, this kid dares to touch my brother, and he will pull the bottom one first when he eats bullets. The fat man thought viciously.

Zhou Haiwen's fists suddenly clenched, and his face turned pale. It would be fine to ask Fat Brother to deal with the two prison guards around Xiaoshan by himself whenever there was any movement.

Zhou Haiwen was standing in a wonderful situation. Because the space in the ring was very small, the three policemen, including the leading prison guards, focused on Mu Qingshan and Chen Feifei, completely forgot that there was a very lethal figure.

The atmosphere was a little condensed, and the air in the basement was already very thin, and a suffocating air flow was surging, making people breathless.

"Stop making trouble, I have something to say to the fat man." Mu Qingshan suddenly roared, suppressing the voices of the audience.

The two prison guards let go of their hands with a blank look on their faces, let Mu Qingshan walk over, walked to Chen Feifei, and deliberately lowered their voices: "Feifei, don't worry, I know what to do. Let them take me away, it's better to lock me in a small dark room, hum!" Mu Qingshan blinked his eyes, and a sharp light appeared. His strong self-confidence made Chen Feifei tremble slightly in his heart.

"Damn it, how could Xiaomu speak in this tone and expression?"

The sound was as subtle as the line. No one could hear it clearly except Chen Feifei. The prison guard who was close to him had already tried hard to listen. Unfortunately, Ming saw Mu Qingshan's lips constantly squirming.

"Hurry up, it's not a separation from life and death, don't give it to my mother-in-law and mother.

I... "A prison guard shouted unhappily. He was stared at the captain's eyes and lowered his head." Are you sure? Xiaomu. The little black room is

It's very adventurous, I heard that no normal person can come out of that place. "Chen Feifei's voice was full of doubts.

Mu Qingshan's voice was as silk as threads, but he said very clearly: "Do you think I can't get out? Hehe!"

These words almost made Chen Feifei happy. When Mu Qingshan said so confidently, he nodded suddenly and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you for a week, don't let me down! Seven days later, if you don't come out, I'll get angry."

No longer speaking, Mu Qingshan held the bright and thick palm in front of him tightly and clenched it hard. At this time, silence is better than sound.

Chen Feifei touched her nose, then laughed and said, "Very good. I heard that the black room is very good. My brother wants to see it. It's okay, my brother will also go and see it in a few days. Everyone, please be careful when walking in the future, don't mess up your hands and feet, haha!" This fat man really agreed to the strong and not to fall.

The leading prison guard signaled his subordinates to take Mu Qingshan away with a pale face, and then shouted: "Everyone goes back to the room. Everyone's dinner will be cancelled!"

"I'm so happy to squat in a small dark room. This fat man is crazy. What are we going to do?" Brother Leopard asked in a low voice.

"It's very simple. I'll use this week to regain your lost things. I'll deal with Xiaoshan. If he can really come out!" The second killer had a strong murderous intent flashed in his cold eyes.

The small black room is located in the northwest corner of the No. 2 Prison, more than ten meters deep underground. It is a narrow space where an adult is curled up. The sun is dark, except for the breathable hole that can bring a trace of light that cannot be noticed by the naked eye, there is almost no light, as strange as a six-degree space. There is no sound, no temperature, no living things, except for the cold walls on all sides.

When a person walks in the vast desert for a long time or in the frozen snow fields for thousands of miles, too simple colors will cause the senses to lose function, even blindness and madness, or even die. These are all scientific facts that are well-documented.

The small black room uses this principle, as the name suggests, it is actually equivalent to a confined shooting. Anyone who often fails to feel his existence for a long time can often happen.

Since the log of the No. 2 Prison, all prisoners who have squatted in the dark room will only become two kinds of people, dead people or madmen.

The wall in front of him slowly closed. Suddenly, he could not see his five fingers around him. A negative emotion was growing, surging and never ending. He reached out and touched the cold walls on both sides. Mu Qingshan finally understood why those prisoners went crazy.

This is simply a tomb. In it, it is like being sealed in a coffin. How many people can bear the darkness from the deepest part of life?

Everyone's biggest enemy is not others, but himself.

Mu Qingshan has always used the essence of Taoism to cultivate his mind and strengthen his body. He entered the world with the laws of Laozi and Zhuang, accepting it and taking it naturally. However, the result is ironic and unsatisfactory. Especially after entering society, the concept in his heart is as fragile as a thin wafer, fragmented in front of reality. Every fragment shines with the darkness of society, and then sinks into the deep sea of ​​consciousness. Mu Qingshan's temperament is deeply hurt and scarred.

The boy finally awakened and began to restore the principles in the mountains and forests. The strong prey on the weak. Mu Qingshan had completely realized that the human society he expected and yearned for was nothing more than a forest covered with city masks. There were lions, tigers, and various indescribable giant beasts. Whoever was a rabbit would be able to walk by the ground and was in panic all day long.

Li Si, the prime minister who helped King Qin Shi sweep across the six kingdoms in ancient times, had such an experience when he was young. Li Si was born in poverty, had no family background, no music, no wealth, no relatives, only arrogance and passion, and a standard modern three-no-one character.

A toilet was set up next to Li Si's office during his poverty. It was probably for the convenience of work. After working for more than a month, he occasionally found a strange impression. The mice in the toilet were dirty and ugly. Every time he saw people, he was frightened to escape everywhere. The mice in the granary were all white and fat. Even if he saw people, he would unscrupulously hold rice in his mouth and celebrate the festival.

Faced with this huge contrast, Li Si once lamented a classic saying: "Whether a person is virtuous or not is like a rat, where he is."

The wise and unvirtuous people and land are determined by where they are. For example, rats, who eat shit in the toilet, are frightened and uneasy; while those who eat food in the warehouse are not disturbed and are at ease. This is Li Si's famous "Rat Philosophy", which is similar to the experience of Mu Qingshan.

"What is this? Who drew it?"

Mu Qingshan has a strong eye. Even in such a dark room, he can barely see a corner of the world. The walls on all sides are covered with red liquid, and the four big words "Life is better than death" can be vaguely overlapped, especially the word "Death is written very strongly. The smell of fishy smell in the air is very strong, probably mostly human blood.

"There is nothing in the world. People worry about it themselves. This place seems to be specially designed for me! Haha!"

Mu Qingshan was not surprised but happy. For people like him who have experienced countless bizarre things, it is really hard to make themselves afraid.

Sitting cross-legged, like a dead tree, the frequency of breathing gradually becomes thinner, longer and slower, and the idle things in the world are slowly released from the heart, and all kinds of thoughts are light and light. Taoism emphasizes tranquility and inaction. There is no dust or thought, and wandering infinity. This dead end just provides convenience for Mu Qingshan.

The radius of the Holy Fire Bows rotates continuously with one breath and inhalation, and then slowly emerges from the center of the eyebrows. The pineal gland of the human body is located between the two eyebrows. It is the key to high concentration of attention, just like ordinary people who only need to use their fingertips to press the eyebrows to refresh their minds.

First, the body slowly relaxed. Only the shoulders were soft, and then all senses were pulled away from the body. In the dark, Mu Qingshan adjusted the body to its most perfect state, mixed with the spiritual consciousness, and wanted to be united. It seemed that the fallen leaves returned to the roots, and it was like a river returning to the sea. Between the beards, the spiritual consciousness spread outward, and the whole person was united with this room, and there was no fear in his heart. Then, the spiritual consciousness continued to expand, and through the wall, merged into it.

The whole world was filled with vast world.

I don’t know how long it took, but there seemed to be a bang in my mind. At the foot of Mu Qingshan, I staggered and came to a illusory realm that seemed familiar.

The wind beats the waves, and the waves hit the reefs.

Li Ningyang, with black hair like a needle pricking the sky, faced the sea with a solemn expression and a peerless appearance. Compared to the wideness of the world, Li Ningyang was just a small black dot, but Mu Qingshan had the illusion that this might cover the entire world. "Senior." Mu Qingshan suddenly said this, and even his tone changed.

Li Ningyang did not sense the existence of Mu Qingshan in the sound of the wind, and chanted with his hands: "The past has lasted thousands of years, Wei Wu raised his whip, and there are still more chapters to the east of Jieshi. The bleak autumn wind is now again, and it has changed the world. You are no longer here, so what can I do if I can compete with the sun and the moon?"

The whole world seemed to be filled with the strong voice of grief and anger. Li Ningyang's wide white sleeves were layered with snow-white sleeves, and the wind suddenly swelled. In the surging breath, Mu Qingshan was shocked and subconsciously made him retreat. In the wave of anger, he actually overwhelmed the tsunami in front of him.

The magical power Ruosi has entered the realm of a monster god. He can no longer be viewed by the standards of a warrior, at least not what Mu Qingshan can understand now.

As Li Ningyang waved, some kind of information traveled through time and space, entered Mu Qingshan's sea of ​​consciousness, and suddenly aroused thousands of huge waves in his heart.

Mu Qingshan in the sea of ​​consciousness has now crossed a layer of golden light on his body, revealing his clothes, illuminating the dark space like substance, like the red sun rising in the east, and like the golden arhat in mythology.

The cultivation of the Holy Spirit of the Fire Dance Saint has reached the level of the peak. It turns out that this is how it is! Mu Qingshan's heart is sometimes sad and sometimes happy, and it is extremely exciting. "One breath is still there, which is enough to motivate the world."

While Mu Qingshan suddenly made a sentence, a phantom arose. The scenery in front of him floated strangely. Suddenly, an extremely shocking scene appeared in his eyes. The giant holy tree towering between heaven and earth came into his eyes. The mighty and majestic ancient aura came surging like the Yangtze River, which made Mu Qingshan feel excited, and tears filled his eyes, and he felt like kneeling down and worshiping him.

In the secret realm of the jungle, Mu Qingshan experienced the first time in his life, turning from a boy to a man.

It is because of these huge trees that Mu Qingshan is no longer a simple boy in the mountain village, and is forced to come into contact with the ugliness of human nature and is in a desperate situation in this world. Nothing is more and more shocking than the huge tree that Mu Qingshan brings to Mu Qingshan.

At this moment, Mu Qingshan, a wild child who had no father and mother, actually felt the great sentiment of the giant tree tolerate the world. The silver light that was everywhere was penetrated into his soul, gently brushing every part of his body, and even into every cell. This feeling was extremely comfortable, just like, like a father. Suddenly, a strange voice interrupted Mu Qingshan's communication with the giant tree.

"Silly boy, I didn't expect you to come back anyway. Haha, it's so interesting to be able to share your experience. What? Being cheated? Bullying? Being abolished martial arts? You are such a fool! Why are you so cowardly! You are me! I am you! How can you be so bad! But if you don't have such experience, you may never be able to get to know the true excitement of life. Forget it, I'll give you all the memories of my previous life to absorb. Listen, "Breaking it and then establishing it, and the best comes. "This world is yours. I hope that next time I see you, you silly boy can make a little better."

Bai Qiuren. It was Bai Qiuren's voice. Countless fragments flashed through Mu Qingshan's mind, like countless meteors flashed across the sky. Bai Qiuren's lifelong memory, the life of the head of the Bai family completely flowed into Mu Qingshan's mind. There was no conservative fusion at all.

In an instant, Mu Qingshan seemed to have opened his eyes and saw through the clouds and smoke for thousands of miles. He saw the body of the old man in the secret realm that was as hard as metal and took root in the ground. "Who am I? I don't understand!" Mu Qingshan, who was about torn apart in the headache, suddenly jumped up, hit the roof, and made a bang. To be precise, Mu Qingshan finally woke up from entering meditation.

Try to exert your luck, the true energy in your body flows like a long dragon, and the divine power is born and unstoppable. There are signs of weakness and timidity in the past.

It seems that this time I bet right, not only did I recover my skills, but it seemed much higher than before. Mu Qingshan could even feel that every cell in his body was cheering and extremely active. The internal force was endless, like the Yangtze River, flowing at high speed in his body. In this state, even if I met an old camel, Mu Qingshan had the confidence to fight. Although he was in the darkness, the surrounding scenery suddenly lit up, and everything around him could appear. This situation was impossible to happen before, but now it is an ironclad fact.

This feeling is very wonderful, just like the stage that has just begun, and under the neon lights, there is another new world.

Suddenly, Mu Qingshan's eyes darkened like candles, and then he punched hard on the wall, making a muffled thunder sound.

"Bi Dongliu, I'll settle the score with you." Mu Qingshan escaped from prison, and a beast-like roar was heard from his throat. The roar turned into a high-pitched roar. This roar was like a team of iron cavalry fighting out, gushing out from the ground, resounding over the entire No. 2 detention center. The prisoners looked at each other and discussed it.

"It's so miserable. I guess who's going crazy? Could it be Brother Xiaoshan who was locked in last time? Is this the sound of a person roaring?"

"It's like thunder. That little black room is really a hero's tomb. Even Brother Xiaoshan can't hold it for three days! My day!" Several prisoners with horror faces were talking in a low voice.

"Haha, this kid was imprisoned for three days and three nights, and finally couldn't help it anymore. However, this kid was quite strong and could not see it on his face. He held it silently for three days. The first sound was absolutely powerful, unprecedented!" The prison guard in charge of guarding the black room thought with emotion.

"What a strong roar. This person is an unimaginable master. It's not his voice! It should be impossible. If that kid is so strong, he can take my life in one move. If you worry too much, you should be in four days.

He started. "No. 2 was alert, but he had a confident smile on his stiff face.
To be continued...
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