Xue Mu returned to the hut.

Recalling the prosperous situation I just saw, I took a few seconds to calm down.

Then he began to meditate and practice the Turtle Breath Kung Fu.

After practicing, he raised the golden bell again.

Open the "Edict of Sin" in your mind.

Your information page will be updated in real time every day based on the training situation.

[Name: Xue Mu

Strength: Second level of opening pulse

Experience value:5500/10000

Kung Fu: Golden Bell Cover 5%, Turtle Breath Kung Fu 10%, Heavenly Thunder Fist 25%, Sight Insight 30%, "Wind Sword Slash" 3%]

Xue Mu did not expect that the vision insight had reached 30%.

[No wonder I suddenly observed so clearly just now.]

But now his strength is still not strong enough. In this kind of intrigue and deception environment, there is no way to survive alone.

Thinking of this, he meditated for another half an hour before taking a rest.

The next day, when Xue Mu was about to get up and make breakfast.

He vaguely saw a figure in the kitchen.

With doubts and vigilance, Xue Mu walked over.

"boom!"

Before I even entered the kitchen, I heard this sound.

Xue Mu walked in and saw Xu Ruyan squatting on the ground, tidying up in a panic.

She raised her head and said sheepishly: "I...I want to steam a steamed bun for you."

"Let me do it."

Just like that, Xue Mu took the wooden spoon from Xu Ruyan.

Xu Ruyan stood at the door, guiltily watching him skillfully make breakfast.

She was even a little confused, even though she couldn't see it, she seemed like a normal person.

[Perhaps this is the so-called practice makes perfect.]

After the buns were steamed, the two sat at the table and ate facing each other.

During this process, Xue Mu didn't speak, just ate silently.

Xu Ruyan grabbed the bun with both hands and chewed it slowly.

Suddenly, Xue Mu spoke: "Are you used to eating?"

Xu Ruyan was stunned for a moment and nodded: "I'm used to it."

"I'll buy some food and come back tomorrow." After Xue Mu finished speaking, he stood up.

Xu Ruyan quickly asked: "Then what should I do for you today?"

Xue Mu thought for a while and felt that it was best not to leave her idle.

To prevent her from waiting in jail again.

So he said, "How about you clean up the house?"

"good."

Xu Ruyan was also happy.

She can't eat and drink for free.

Xue Mu is the owner of this room.

You have to complete the tasks he assigned you.

Xue Mu left, leaving Xu Ruyan alone.

Looking at the empty room, she suddenly thought of her father who was still in prison.

"Dad...my daughter will definitely save you."

...

Xue Mu returned to Tianlao.

According to custom, the cells on the third floor of A, B, and C are inspected every day.

Among these three cells, only Liu Xiaodao has martial arts training.

Nowadays, the experience value increases too slowly.

It's impossible for him to be the only prisoner.

By the way, according to memory.

Shouldn't the Sky Prison be the eight-story cells of A, B, C, D, Wu, Ji, Geng and Xin?

Why are there only three floors here, and why are there five floors?

With doubts, he casually asked Hu Daming on the side: "Brother Hu, I want to ask you something."

"Brother Mu, tell me." Hu Daming responded immediately.

Ever since Xue Mu was promoted to prison warder, Hu Daming has been following him on inspection tours.

Before this, he had always treated Xue Mu as his younger brother.

But now he has changed, and Xue Mu has become his boss.

Hu Daming didn't care, after all, Xue Mu was much better than the dead ghost Song Wu.

It was better to follow his former younger brother than to be bullied by Song Wu.

Xue Mu then asked: "Isn't there a total of eight floors in our prison? Why is there no way out every time I come to the third floor?"

"Brother Mu, you have just arrived and haven't asked us before, so of course you don't know." Hu Daming explained: "Although we have eight floors of prison, the remaining five floors require people with a certain identity to enter.

of."

"A certain identity?"

"Yes." Hu Daming continued: "Only people from the Divine Catcher Department can enter the five-story cells of Ding, Wuji, Gengxin."

"God Catcher Division?" This is the first time Xue Mu has heard of this organization.

Hu Daming saw that Xue Mu didn't seem to understand anything, so he said a few more words: "The Divine Catcher Division is responsible for catching prisoners that ordinary officials cannot catch."

Xue Mu was curious: "For example?"

"For example..." Hu Daming thought for a while: "For example, Mr. Xu in our Class B prison cell was arrested by the Detective Division."

"Then why is he in a Category B cell?"

"Because his official position is not enough, Xu Jie is just the head of the Household Department and a sixth-grade official, so the people from the Shenhua Division were randomly put into a Class B cell."

After Xue Mu listened, he fell silent.

It turned out that there were so many things he didn't know about the Daqing Dynasty.

While they were chatting, Chen Ping hurried over.

Since the death of Song Wu, Chen Ping has been much more honest.

After seeing Xue Mu, Chen Ping didn't care whether he could see or not, he raised his hands and said respectfully: "Prisoner Xue, we are here to convict."

"Yeah." Xue Mu nodded, not feeling anything wrong.

"It's the prisoner brought by the Divine Catcher." Seeing that Xue Mu was unmoved, Chen Ping reminded him.

When Hu Daming heard this, he hurriedly said: "Brother Mu, we have to go to the torture chamber."

Soon, the three of them arrived at the execution room.

The jailers who had been on duty here before were all standing on both sides of the execution room, standing straight and not daring to neglect at all.

Even He Tingli came!

When he saw Xue Mu and others, he immediately said: "Quick, stand still!"

Xue Mu was pulled to the front of the queue by Hu Daming, and then waited.

Not long after, several people wearing Feiyu suits walked in.

Xue Mu activated sight insight.

In terms of strength, these people are all masters of the fifth level of pulse opening or above.

Even the person who took the lead had opened his pulse at the sixth level.
To be continued...