Some people have particularly tenacious vitality, like weeds, and as long as the roots do not rot, they will still grow.

The Rat Ghost King invited the black magician here to save my life, but I just survived death and my life was very fragile.

I lay motionless on the bed in the cell, feeling a little hungry and thirsty, but no one took care of me. I closed my eyes and looked out of the cell. The prison guards and prisoners here were looking at me, and what were they talking about? It seemed that I was waiting for my complete death.

Old Wu also walked towards here with a fresh-keeping box. Two prisoners reached out to stop him and questioned the things in the box. "Do you want to try this food for the dead?"

A white prisoner responded in English: "does    the     dead                                                                                                               

Lao Wu immediately said: "You naturally don't have to eat after you die. If we Chinese are hungry on the way to the underworld, we will come back to pull our companions together. Whoever stole his food will take him away?"

Although these foreigners understood the expression very well, they waved their hands and retreated when they saw Lao Wu's murderous eyes.

Old Wu continued to walk towards the cell with a fresh-keeping box. As he was about to enter the corridor, a guy with long golden hair and blue eyes and big nose stretched out his thick thighs and crossed his door.

"It turned out to be Mr. Whild, how         you!" Old Wu hurriedly took out a cigarette from his white short jacket and presented it to the guy.

Whild took the cigarette and put it in front of his nose and smelled it. Then he pointed to the fresh-keeping box in Lao Wu's hand and asked in stiff Chinese: "What's inside?"

Old Wu quickly lowered his head and replied: "The food I prepared for my fellow villagers. He won't live long. I can't let him go on the road hungry. I hope Mr. Whild can make it convenient!"

Whild put away his cigarette and asked, "Your fellow countryman is the new Chinese? Where is he going to go on the road?"

Old Wu patiently explained: "What I mean by the road is death, dead, he is about to die! You know, and the prison doctor also said he is powerless!"

Whild pointed at the freshener box in Lao Wu's hand again and asked to open it and check it out. Lao Wu had to lift the lid of the freshener box, revealing some bread and a bowl of white noodle soup.

"You Chinese have a strange diet. Since the prison doctor has said that your friend is unsuccessful, why bother to send him these foods? Leave the food and I want to taste it!" Whild reached out to pick up the bread in the freshener box, and Lao Wu hurriedly stopped him.

The guy immediately became angry and cursed: "Get out of here, don't be a scoundrel!"

Old Wu suppressed his anger and insisted on taking back the fresh-keeping box and protecting it in his arms. Whild grabbed Old Wu's sparse white hair and whipped him in the face.

The sharp whistle sounded immediately, and two prison guards rushed over and ordered them to squat on the ground.

Sally immediately asked: "Why   you    paly?"

Whild quickly replied: "sir,he   grabbed    my      food!"

Old Wu held the fresh-keeping box and didn't explain it, Sally asked him: "What's in it?"

"Do you want to grab the food for my friend's farewell?" Lao Wu replied in Chinese.

Sally asked: "Your friend, Iron Warrior? He is almost dead and can't use your food."

Lao Wu replied: "Even if you die, you will have to eat enough before you die. Do you really want to watch him die in the cell?"

Sally shook her shoulders and replied: "it     doesn't    matter.    anyone     here  es   in    and      someone    dies!”

"but   he's   a     steel     warrior,                                                                                                         �

The two prison guards hesitated immediately. After a moment, Sally agreed to Lao Wu come to visit me.

When the prison door opened, Lao Wu hurried to the bed, looked at me, and asked: "My fellow villager, aren't you an iron warrior? Why are you defeated so easily?"

I looked at him with my eyes open and blinked.

Old Wu hurriedly took out an enamel pot of white noodle soup from the fresh-keeping box, helped me sit up, and fed me to drink. The long-lost smell echoed in my mouth. Seeing that I could still eat, he breathed a sigh of relief. He broke the bread and soaked it in the noodle soup. While feeding me, he muttered: "I originally wanted to steam a few steamed buns for you, but I couldn't find yeast here, so I had to use bread instead. You can continue to rest after you have enough. I will come to visit you again. I must live well!"

The two prison guards at the door also showed a surprised expression when they saw that I was able to eat.

Sa knocked on the door of the cell with a rubber rod and signaled that Lao Wu should leave.

Lao Wu put away the tableware and told the two prison guards: "If he can still eat, it means he will not die, but someone must take care of him!"

Sally replied: "Then let that Japanese take care of him, you are responsible for delivering meals to both of them!"

Old Wu hurriedly thanked the two prison guards and left the cell with the fresh-keeping box.

Sally entered the cell, closed the door, sat by my bed and asked me: "You are an iron warrior, why do you come to our country?"

I closed my eyes and didn't answer, and he continued to ask: "You must be carrying some secret mission, but you have been detained here, so don't expect someone to come and save you. If you tell me, you can alleviate your crime!"

I was amused by his words, so I turned my head and continued to sleep.

Seeing that I ignored him, Sally stood up and left, walked to the prison door and told me: "Mr. Yuan, when did you figure it out, just tell me!"

The prison door closed heavily, and I quickly fell asleep. The remaining soul separated from my body, and then floated out of the cell to find my lost soul.

After the last miserable defeat, I needed to be more cautious, so I just wandered around the cell and encountered a ghost guard again.

Its chest was printed with h4, with long red hair and a pair of blue eyes, and asked me: "Are you the new steel warrior?"

I nodded and replied slowly: "I am here to find my lost soul. I wonder if you have encountered it?"

The other party shook his head and said to me in Chinese: "Your soul is so weak now and you are still wandering. Why don't you ask a master to help you collect your lost soul!"

It is right, why did I forget it? But if you hire a master, you need money. Even if you don’t have money, you still have something else to get, but what else do I have now?

After thanking h4, I said, "You are right. If you are willing to help me find my lost soul, I will definitely help you with something when I recover!"

h4 said: "Then I'll try it, don't hold too much hope!"

I thanked it again, and turned back to the cell and merged with my body. I lay on the bed and thought about it, and soon came up with a plan that I could make a promise to these ghost guards first, and after they found my soul, I would do things for them in return.

After thinking about it, I waited for the arrival of the ghost guards.

After nightfall, the ghost guards were wandering in the prison or guarding somewhere. Even if they didn't come to me, I could go to find a.

a is still on the third floor, my soul floated here and greeted it.

When he saw me coming, he was a little surprised, and then asked: "You recover so quickly, but your soul is still very fragile. Why don't you stay in bed and recuperate? Why do you come out and go around?"
Chapter completed!