Han Dong's eyes were not playing tricks on him. The woman's eyes contained the same [Black Vortex Mark] as her torso.
Just as Han Dong observed the black vortex in the woman's eyes with his Demon Eye …
The other party's special eyes also discovered Han Dong's uniqueness.
[Look at each other]
The black vortex in the woman's eyes kept spinning, trying to pull Han Dong's consciousness into an eye-type space.
However …
No matter how the black vortex spun …
Han Dong's consciousness was difficult to shake and remained in his brain.
Han Dong, who was sitting in the depths of the cell, said in a low tone, "If you have anything to say, just say it. There's no need for an intracranial interrogation, right?"
The woman outside the cell did not respond.
She changed from a standing posture to a squatting posture, so that her head was at the same level as Han Dong's in the cell. A silver dragon pattern was vaguely printed on her clothes.
A gentle voice sounded, "You just arrived?"
"I've been here for about two months …"
"I don't mean any harm. It's not convenient to talk with outsiders here … I'll come to you again when you come out."
"Is there a need to go to the Sky Prison?"
"There is a need, but not now. Let's talk in detail when you come out."
The woman quickly left after expressing her attitude.
Just as Han Dong was wondering if the woman's identity was really related to the Black Tower and if she was considered a 'dead employee' by the Black Tower, Zhang Xiliang's exclamation came from the cell next door.
"Mr. Han, do you know Alchemist Long Jing? As expected, you deliberately hid your identity and descended to the common people to get rid of evil for the people? "
"Alchemist Long Jing … Are there different levels of alchemists?"
Zhang Xiliang was a little confused by this question, but since it was the master's question, he answered honestly.
"Yes, although alchemists belong to a special group in the Corpse Kingdom, there are still differences.
The silver dragon symbol on the woman's clothes just now is the symbol of Alchemist Long Jing's identity. Her status and strength are comparable to the Imperial Court's highest force — the Imperial Guards … It can be said that she is another group of imperial guards that directly belong to the Emperor. "
"Imperial guards? Alright, since she came back to me, we'll talk about it when the time comes … Rest for a while. "
"Alright."
Zhang Xiliang sat obediently in the cell, not making any noise to disturb Han Dong.
Han Dong immediately threw the matter of the woman to the back of his mind and focused on his own matters.
After going through the incident with Xu Zhengyang, Han Dong sensed the strength of Floating Corpse Inner Classic. He had already reached the level of Green Zombie, but he could already fight against Black Zombie Wang Tiezhu with ease.
Together with the [Fight Club]'s [Body Purity], he could achieve a very natural process of dissipating his strength.
During the battle, Han Dong was hit many times and flew to the window.
As a matter of fact, it was Han Dong who was controlling the power that was' struck '.
Turning the other party's strength into a fluid and sending the other party's body to the window … Of course, excessively powerful strength was like a turbulent current, and it was difficult to dissipate it completely.
Once it reached the level of a black zombie, it would achieve a true qualitative change.
Unknowingly, Han Dong was floating in the cell again.
This scene was also witnessed by the prison guard in charge of guarding Han Dong. He privately reported the situation to the manager.
…
The third day.
Han Dong and Zhang Xiliang were found not guilty.
However, they still needed to go through a series of procedures before they could officially leave.
Just as Han Dong was about to sign his name, the person in charge of the procedures was actually the branch manager.
The pitch-black prison uniform, together with the black murderous aura emitted from the body, gave people the feeling that he could instantly complete a beheading. He was also a Black Zombie, but he was much stronger than Wang Tiezhu.
"I heard that you have been practicing a levitation technique in the dungeon for the past few days. Is it the Floating Corpse Inner Classic created by Scholar Du Zhijing?"
"Yes."
As soon as the words came out, the manager's eyes also widened.
"Why didn't you give this information earlier? If you are practicing the Floating Corpse Inner Classic, it is natural for you to be able to survive in the mansion.
At this point, there is no need to say anything more.
Because of your special physiques, I just happen to lack some manpower here. Do you want to be my constable?
In the near future, I will arrange for you to go to the central government to participate in the Ministry of Justice's examination. With your ability, you should be able to obtain the identity of 'Green Guard'. "
"Thank you, manager, for your kindness. We don't like the feeling of being restrained."
The manager also didn't like to force people to do things. Since the other party didn't want to, then forget it.
"Restraint … Being born in the world, naturally you will be restrained by all things. And the real situation of the corpse country is worse than most people think. I hope you can condense a 'Black Core' soon.
I also want to see how strong the Black Zombie cultivated by the Floating Corpse Inner Classic is and whether it can survive in the end. "
The manager's attitude was very good. He even waved goodbye to Han Dong and Wang Tiezhu when they left. Those who didn't know would think that he was bribed by them.
First, it was because Han Dong cultivated the Floating Corpse Inner Classic. Second, someone specially mentioned to the manager to ensure Han Dong's safety.
"Mr. Han, where are we going? Do you want to walk around the Talisman District … This is one of the 'three major districts', second only to the Imperial City District. Whether it is economic conditions or living environment, it is much better than the Oil Square District.
With our identities as Green Zombies, we still have a chance to get a house here. "
"Let's go back."
"Oh."
Han Dong wasn't interested at all. He went straight to the graveyard.
He took the Coffin Subway back to the Oil Square District and returned to the original dilapidated tile-roofed house.
The roof that was broken by Wang Tiezhu was still the same. The corpses in the basement were all smelly. There was no value in extracting corpse oil.
However, not long after Han Dong returned to the house.
A familiar flame floated out from the corner. It corresponded to a woman wearing a white Daoist robe. The 'Silver Dragon Emblem' on her collar was very dazzling under the light of the flame.
Zhang Xiliang was stunned. When he was about to kneel, he was suddenly stopped by Han Dong's shout:
"Hurry up and fix the roof. This is none of your business … It's best if you don't eavesdrop on our conversation. Be careful or you'll lose your ears."
"Yes!"
Zhang Xiliang immediately used the demonic power in his body to construct two green veins to block his ears … Such a skillful use of power showed that his strength and control of demonic power had improved a lot during this period of time in Xu Zhengyang's mansion.
"Demonic Zombie? Not bad … If you train well, you can become a good assistant. "The woman softly evaluated.
Han Dong didn't reply or be polite. Instead, he went straight to the point: "Are you an employee of the Black Tower?"
"To be precise, I should be an intern." The woman indifferently replied.
"Are there other employees here?"
"I don't know … at least the employees I know are all dead.
I don't know if I should be happy or helpless to meet a new employee like you who came to die.
And there's not much time left for you. "
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