Immortal’s Farmland Chapter 142: Prison Break


   Chapter 142 Prison Break

   Twenty people surrounded An Lan and Zijing. Among them, the highest fetal movement has seven layers and the lowest one has three layers.

   "Who did I think it was? It turned out to be you, an ugly woman. If you know you, just follow us, otherwise don't blame us for being polite!" It was a steward of the Huo family, Huo Ting. Hoda is still a cousin.

   dared to call An Lan Stink Lady, he was impatient with life. Zijing put his hands behind his back and moved around. He hadn't paid attention to these people. An Lan put her hand on Zijing's back and gently wrote a few words: "You will count."

   Zijing's clenched fist loosened again.

   "What are you doing?" An Lan shrank, her voice trembling, as if she was very scared.

   "Take you to find your neighbor." Huo Ting smiled triumphantly. He likes to see An Lan cowering and frightened. His humble attitude makes him more honorable. He even forgets that he is just a man. Humble minion.

   An Lan and Zi Jing both used concealment techniques. An Lan is the third layer of Qi refining, and Zi Jing is the first layer of foundation construction. In Huo Ting's eyes, anyone who comes out can play them to death.

   They can't resist and they can't help it.

   "Take it away!" Huo Ting asked An Lan to **** them down the mountain.

   "Bah, bad luck!" Huo Ting kept complaining along the way. "Damn it, Su Yin doesn't know when he will be back. I don't want to run outside after the New Year."

   "No, two days later on my baby's birthday, I still want to stay with him at home." Someone next to him agreed, and that person is the one with the seventh floor.

   "Where, your little Mao is ten years old this year?" Huo Ting asked him.

  "The virtual age is exactly ten years old."

   "That should be a good one."

   "When the time comes, I will ask Huo Guanshi to show his face and drink a glass of wine." He Fang agreed. Regardless of where the cultivation base is higher than Huo Ting, Huo Ting is a slave to the family. His ancestors have served the Huo family for generations. Later, he was given the Huo surname. Even the Huo family's side members must be respectful when they see him.

He Fang's low posture made Huo Ting very satisfied. He took out a low-grade treasure and gave it to He Fang, "This gadget will be given to Xiaomao. I heard that he has already refined his Qi, and he is indeed a tiger father without a dog son. Ah, haha." He Fang nodded and bowed and quickly thanked, but An Lan saw that the sword thing was given to Yan'er by Yan'er's father.

   It’s shameless to even grab things from children!

   Huo Mansion is very easy to find. It is opposite the City Lord's Mansion. It is bigger and more impressive than the City Lord's Mansion. Outsiders who came here didn't know, they thought Huo Mansion was the City Lord Mansion.

  Anlan like this is of course impossible to go through the front door. Huo Ting escorted them in through the west gate, then went through a forest and escorted them into the dungeon. As soon as he entered the dungeon Anlan, he smelled rancid. In the dungeon, there is no sunshine all day long, it is full of musty smell, and it is full of mice and cockroaches. If it is summer, there will be flies and mosquitoes.

   The detainees eat and drink Lazarus here. The smell is mixed, and it is hard to tell.

   At the entrance of the lower level, there is an open interrogation room filled with various torture instruments. The walls of the interrogation room are stained with blood, and the torture instruments are also stained purple-black with blood. Seeing them An Lan seems to see countless people wailing in pain here.

   "Go down." Huo Ting lifted Anlan and covered his nose with a handkerchief. The handkerchief had been scented, but this was the case, and it couldn't hide the unpleasant smell here.

   What Huo Ting hated most was the dungeon, but he came twice in a row, so he had to curse Su Yin again.

   "Old monster, come here to collect people."

  The old monster is the head of the dungeon. He is very short and a dwarf more than two feet away. He has a unique hobby for torturing people and studying various tortures. He also likes people calling him old monsters.

   "Master Court, you are here, please." The old monster smiled flatteringly. The old face was wrinkled together, like a piece of old tree bark.

   Does he think this is the back garden? Please come in.

   "I have to rush back to Tan Gongshan. These two people are locked up with the person who sent me this morning. Remember, don't let people run away, or I will ask you for it."

   "Don't worry, no one can run away in the hands of my old monster."

   Hearing the old monster's answer, Huo Ting lifted An Lan and Zijing in front of him, and immediately turned and left. He didn't want to stay here for a moment.

   Anlan and Zijing were **** with ropes, and the old monster drove them forward. "When you get to me, you have to talk about the rules here. No calling, no asking, no looking at me, otherwise don't blame Grandpa's whip for being ruthless."

  The old monster took them to a large cell, where people from Wuli Village were held.

   The old monster opened the prison door. He pushed Zijing in first, and then touched An Lan's ass. "Good figure, but it's a bit ugly."

  Damn! An Lan really wanted to kick him over, but for the sake of the overall situation, she forced her anger down and watched, she was going to stamp off the old monster's stinky hand.

  哐擐, the old monster closed the cell door, and An Lan lowered his head and gave a light squeal.

   "Sister Ali."

   "Girl Ali." The people in the village greeted An Lan. They didn't expect that even she would not escape the clutches.

   "This is..." Xiao Ting asked Zijing, pointing to her.

   "He is my elder brother."

   "So auntie still has a brother?" Yan'er sounded crisply, she was leaning on her mother's arms, and Yan'er's mother was holding a chain on her hand, and An Lan discovered that all people over the fetal period Buckle it.

   This chain is called Lingling Lock.

  The material of the spirit binding lock is very special, after buckling it. It is impossible to mobilize the true yuan on the body, because it is special and its price is more expensive. The old monsters and the people who guard the dungeon are both the cultivation base of the fetal movement period, so the spirit-binding lock only detains the people who are above the fetal movement cultivation base.

  Qi refining on the third floor, and An Lan and Zijing who built the foundation on the first floor, of course, are not worthy of such high-class goods. In the eyes of the old monster, they can be cleaned with a finger.

  Who would have thought that one of these two guys pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is a real person in the Jin Dan period?

   There are a total of five people in the prison. The old monster in the cell has the highest cultivation base. The fetal movement is on the sixth floor, and the rest are on the second and third floors. Boss likes to abuse people. Every day he catches a person from another cell to the interrogation room for torture. From morning to afternoon, the method is cruel. Parents in Wuli Village use things to block their children’s ears and then cover their eyes. .

   people walked out, but when they came back they dragged them back. All the way is blood.

   There is only one meal a day in the dungeon. The treatment in Wuli Village is better than the people in other cells. They are somehow white porridge with a dish of side dishes, while the people in other cells only have boiled rice water and hard. Cold thick noodle buns.

   Although the people of Huo’s family imprisoned the people in Wuli Village, they didn’t dare to treat the people in Wuli Village considering Su Yin’s feelings. Mr. Huo, your illness still counts on him. If you accidentally irritate them completely He really finished everything.

   It’s still a living on food. It’s just that the smell in the dungeon is really unpleasant. I don’t know how many people have died unjustly in this jail. The anger is so heavy that the children can’t stand it at night. Yun Gong them to drive away the cold. Yan'er's father and mother were both holding the spirit-binding lock and had to ask other people for help.

   It’s five days after   , the twelfth lunar month, and the Chinese New Year in ten days. They don’t want to spend the New Year in this dark and smelly prison. These five days Anlan and Zijing are also thinking about it. Various ways to rescue them.

   It's not difficult to get the key to open the prison door. It is rare to get out of the Huo family and how to prevent the Huo family from harassing Wuli Village in the future.

   At noon, the dungeon opened again, Huo Ting came in, and Su Yin followed him.

  "Mr. Su, don’t worry, as long as you promise to treat our master, they will go up immediately. We have cleaned up a yard in the West Wing to ensure that they can have a happy New Year. Let them stay here for the New Year."

   Su Yin did not immediately express his opinion. He swept the cell and saw An Lan standing in the second row.

  With her strength, she shouldn’t be caught. He saw An Lan standing behind him with a black face and an ugly face. He was very Quickly guess that it is Zijing.

   They must have come here to save the people in Wuli Village.

   He snorted to Huo Ting, and brushed his sleeves. A small bag flew out of the sleeve, passing through the gap and heading towards Zi. The speed was so fast that the old monster and Huo Ting didn't find it at all. Zijing quickly caught the small bag and hid it in his sleeve.

   "You'd better do what you say." Su Yin walked out of the dungeon quickly. Huo Ting thought he had agreed, with a look of joy, and hurriedly followed.

   After they left, Zijing opened the small bag and found that there was powdered medicine inside, and there was a note on it, which read: "Take people away from IndoMTL.com~ IndoMTL.com~ I’ll figure it out." This note. Su Yin had written it a long time ago. At the beginning, he wanted to hand it over to the village chief. When he found that An Lan was here, he handed it over to them. They would be more confident.

  yin hour two is four o'clock in the morning. It is the darkest time before dawn, and it is also the time when everyone sleeps most well and exhaustedly. It is not easy to be noticed by the Huo family's guards when going out at this time.

The medicinal powder that Suyin gave him is hypnotic powder, and he will be hypnotized as long as he blows it in.

   Yin Shi Anlan and Zijing quietly wake up the adults.

   "What's wrong? Ali." He Xi asked her. She made a whispering gesture, and then showed her the note written by Su Yin. She gestured over and helped her wake up other people. Soon the adults woke up. They hugged their children and were ready. .

   "I count one, two, three, everyone keep your breath."

   "One, two, three." An Lan made a gesture, and Zijing used his true essence to blow the powder around the dungeon, and the snoring in the dungeon became stronger.

   Anlan released Xiao Xiao, Xiao Xiao climbed onto the old monster, and grabbed the key to the cell. An Lan took the key and opened the lock, beckoning everyone to stay still, she gently opened the door and Zijing walked out quietly.

   They have to find the key to the spirit lock and unlock it for the village chief and others.

   Anlan and Zijing looked around but couldn't find the key. Later, she found that the old monster was bulging in his arms. She opened his clothes and saw that it was the key they were looking for.

   Anlan motioned to Zijing. She smiled and reached for the key. She didn't know the bell was tied to the key. As soon as she rang the bell, the old monster who was sleeping suddenly opened his eyes.

   "What are you going to do!"


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