Chapter 188 Meow Meow Meow
The feeling of wearing the silver handcuffs was very novel, and Jian Yunlan couldn't help looking left and right.
——The silver handcuffs specially made for Juntian Prison are made of mithril and are covered with all kinds of strange ancient spells. They flash with cold light and feel cold to the touch, making people feel restrained from the bottom of their hearts.
Two jailers escorted him through the long corridor of Juntian Prison and headed deep into the prison.
The corridor was dark and gloomy, with huge cells on both sides. The creatures imprisoned in the cells were of various forms. Some were humanoid similar to Jian Yunlan, but there were also many evil spirits and even huge ferocious beasts that devoured flesh and blood.
Jian Yunlan watched carefully, trying to see if Taotie was among them, but he did not see any Taotie.
Taotie is so eye-catching. If he were here, Jian Yunlan would be able to recognize him at a glance.
Jian Yunlan felt a little disappointed, but he quickly cheered up and casually asked the two jailers, "You two, have you ever seen a prisoner who is huge and particularly greedy while serving here? He is a glutton. Do you know where he is imprisoned?"
Theoretically, a reserve prisoner like Jian Yunlan is not qualified to talk to the prison guards.
But the two men had just eaten his braised food and had no time to curry favor with Jian Yunlan. When he asked this, they immediately answered enthusiastically.
"I have little experience. I have heard of that gentleman, but I don't know the details." The new jailer scratched his head and racked his brains, but he couldn't think of anything. He could only say, "I'm sorry."
The old jailer looked thoughtful: "I have heard of Taotie's reputation, and I also know that the Heavenly Dao is hunting him, but..."
He hesitated to speak, and finally shook his head and said nothing.
Jian Yunlan didn't force her either.
This was also what he expected. It was not that easy to find Taotie. The two people in front of him were just jailers guarding the gate and had no authority to know more advanced matters.
If he wanted to know more detailed information, he still had to see the warden.
The three of them fell silent for a moment and continued walking forward.
On both sides of the corridor, most of the prisoners were hidden in the darkness.
Jian Yunlan keenly felt that since the moment the three of them stepped into the corridor, many burning gazes were projected from the darkness and firmly fixed on them. Those gazes seemed to turn into bloody mouths, opening hungrily...
This is also human nature.
...After all, besides Jian Yunlan himself, the person handcuffed by the silver handcuffs was also his snack stand.
There were two pairs of silver handcuffs, one on Jian Yunlan's hand and the other on the handlebar of the snack tricycle.
One person in one car, they were escorted by the jailers towards the warden.
The aroma from the snack stand spread in the corridor. Almost all the prisoners opened their eyes wide and twitched their noses, wishing they could break out of their cages!
However, as if they were afraid of something, the prisoners did not make any sound no matter how restless they were.
They just stared at the snack stand tricycle, swallowed their saliva, and could only make unclear mumblings...
"Hungry, so hungry." "What is that? A mortal? It smells so good." "I want to eat some braised food..."
"Are all these prisoners wearing the same silver handcuffs?" Jian Yunlan asked curiously as she passed by a prisoner with an extremely large figure, "How can they wear these handcuffs, which are so small?"
The two jailers puffed out their chests with pride and explained:
"These handcuffs will change size and shape according to the person being arrested. They can be as big as a Kunpeng bird or as small as a mayfly. The law is so strict that nothing can escape it.
"In Juntian Prison, all beings are equal."
——"Every creature has its own silver handcuffs!"
Jian Yunlan: "..."
What on earth is burning?
Not long after, two jailers escorted Jian Yunlan and his snack stand tricycle to the entire prison town.
The Prison Zhensi is the very center of the entire Juntian Prison. It hangs on the dim ceiling of the Juntian Prison like a huge dark green light bulb. Several thin wires from electric poles extend out from the Prison Control Department in all directions. These are the passages leading to the Prison Control Department from various cell branches.
The warden of Juntian Prison and the Lord of Fumo Prison work here.
Standing at the gate of the prison, before knocking on the door, the two jailers looked at Jian Yunlan reluctantly, holding his hand, and couldn't help but confirm again and again:
"Boss, do you really want to see the warden? Do you really want to go to jail? Are you sure..."
Just now, Jian Yunlan sold the braised goods to them on the condition that they must bring him to see the warden.
But this is the warden!
The warden of Juntian Prison, the Demon-Subduing Prison Lord, is a feared existence in the mountain and sea planes. He is ruthless, brave and aggressive, and he is in charge of the prohibitions of heaven and earth and suppresses all the demons and evil spirits throughout the ages. Apparently due to his profession, the Demon Prison Master himself has a very bad temper. Anyone who has seen him trespassing is either killed or injured, and no one has ever escaped unscathed.
The two jailers more or less guessed that Jian Yunlan had his own reasons for asking to see the warden, but even so, it was too risky! They really couldn't figure out what was worth him putting so much risk on.
Not to mention Jian Yunlan, a mortal, even the two jailers, standing at the gate of the prison, had their calves trembling with fear. They looked at Jian Yunlan with reluctance and reluctance... and the snack stand next to them tried to persuade her to leave:
"Boss, it's not too late for you to regret now. How about we take you out right away?"
Jian Yunlan shook her head firmly.
Now that we have come this far, there is no point in turning back.
The jailers saw the look in his eyes and knew that he had made up his mind, so they stopped trying to persuade him.
The two jailers sighed and said, "Then we'll knock on the door."
The two men each took out a black curved hook from somewhere. They walked forward with the curved hooks in hand, bent over, and gently knocked on the huge iron door of the Prison.
After doing this, the two men bowed their heads and knelt on the ground, waiting.
Boom boom
With a thunderous sound, the iron gate of the Prison Suppression Office slowly opened to both sides. Jian Yunlan couldn't help but hold his breath and opened his eyes to take a closer look.
What comes into view is a bizarre scene:
A giant who was as tall as several stories high, his skin was a very deep blood red and he had two flying horns on his head. The giant was wearing a black and gold armor, holding a big sword in his hand, and was sitting behind an equally big desk.
His brows were tightly furrowed, and he was talking to someone in a language that Jian Yunlan couldn't understand. It seemed that he was dealing with a very important matter.
His body was so huge that every breath he took caused vibrations in the air. It seemed that as long as he stretched out his hand, he could directly penetrate the ceiling of the Juntian Prison.
...It was at this moment that Jian Yunlan realized that the loud 'boom' he had just heard was not the sound of the door opening, but the sound of the giant in front of him coughing.
With such a giant standing right in front of you, the feeling of oppression is extraordinary.
The two jailers' knees immediately went weak and they knelt down, and Jian Yunlan also felt that breathing was a little difficult.
It was a long time before the Demon Prison Master noticed their presence.
One of them turned his eyes, which were as big as bronze bells, and stared at the two jailers, and asked in a very impatient tone:
"Why are you two here instead of guarding the gate?"
As he spoke, the floor beneath Jian Yunlan's feet shook like an earthquake.
"..." Jian Yunlan quietly opened the lid of the old stew pot, wanting to use the same trick again, letting the aroma of the stew seduce the Demon Prison Master, and then use it to achieve his own goal.
Unfortunately, however, the Demon Prison Master was too tall.
No matter how strong the aroma of the old brine was, it would take some time for it to float from the ground where Jian Yunlan was to the nostrils of the Demon Prison Master who was several stories high.
Therefore, Jian Yunlan's plan, which had been invincible for so many years, actually hit a wall for the first time.
The Demon Prison Master himself had no reaction, but the two jailers were so tempted by the fragrance that their mouths were watering. They swallowed a few times, looked at the dark face of the Demon Prison Lord, and then calmed down again, telling themselves that there were important matters at hand.
The two jailers were sweating profusely, lowering their heads even lower, and stammered as they pointed at Jian Yunlan and reported:
"This man is setting up a snack stand at the entrance of Juntian Prison. According to Article 17,985 of Juntian Prison, we will bring him here for you to deal with... That tricycle is the evidence of his crime!"
Hearing this, Jian Yunlan not only did not retreat, but pushed the tricycle forward and said passionately: "I plead guilty! I am guilty! Please convict me."
Two jailers: "..."
The Lord of the Demon Prison: “…………”
This is the first time I see a criminal surrendering himself so actively. Is he eager to go to jail?
Under normal circumstances, the Lord of the Demon Prison might actually be interested in him and investigate him thoroughly.
However, today is different from the past. Because of the matter of the Heavenly Rank prisoner, the Lord of the Demon Prison is so busy that he has no time to care about such trivial matters.
"For such a small matter, just take him out and deal with it yourself. Don't bother me. Can't you see I'm busy?" The Demon Subduing Prison Master waved his hand angrily, "Come on, drag him away!"
Four ghost messengers appeared from nowhere, their bodies beneath their hollow clothes were made entirely of green flames.
The ghost picked up Jian Yunlan and the snack stand tricycle on the left and right and flew out quickly.
When the Lord of the Demon Prison says the three words "drag him away", it either means throwing the person into a low-level prison to suffer endless pain for eternity, or it means killing the person directly and scattering his ashes to become ashes. But no matter which one, the only point is to make this person disappear from the sight of the prison master as soon as possible!
The ghost officials have been working for the Demon Prison Master for so long that they have become very skilled at doing this job.
Jian Yunlan: "..."
Two jailers: “…………”
Noooooooooooooooo! ! ! Their braised food boss, they are such a big braised food boss! ! !
Both of them felt a sense of helplessness and sadness, as if the rabbit had died and the fox had grieved.
The old jailer couldn't bear to watch Jian Yunlan being executed, so he immediately stepped forward, knelt before the master of the Demon Subduing Prison, and pleaded:
"Sir, Lord Prison Warden, please show some leniency! He was just setting up a stall, but he didn't do anything harmful, please..."
Because of their huge size, all human voices sound as irritating as the buzzing of flies to the ears of the Demon Prison Master.
The same is true now.
He was already extremely annoyed by the mission assigned by Lord Tiandao, and now someone kept bothering him with such trivial matters and kept buzzing in his ears. The Lord of the Demon Prison felt that his patience had reached its limit.
Finally, he couldn't stand it anymore.
"What are you arguing about!"
The Demon Prison Master picked up the old jailer, threw him into his mouth, and started chewing him in big mouthfuls!
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