I was talking to Ye Mu, but the person who answered me was Xiaomaoer.

Xiao Mao'er said: "The coffin doors have always advanced and retreated together. I can't say whether it caused trouble or not. However, this time the matter is indeed difficult to deal with."

"The news came from King Hun that the civil servants and their clan have started to counterattack. Black and White Wuchang have been dragged into the underworld by them. They won't be able to come up to help you deal with the aftermath for a while."

"Xiu Yiwei is now suffering from the lack of evidence and is unable to convict people."

"The attitudes of the great powers of the underworld are also different. No one is willing to wade into this muddy water yet."

I couldn't help but frown and said, "Are there still different opinions among the powerful men of the underworld?"

When a person enters the underworld, it is difficult not to tell the truth.

The powerful master of the underworld can clearly see what is happening to the other party with just a move of his hands.

Why are they unwilling to take action?

Xiaomao'er said: "The current high-level officials in the underworld have different opinions on the battle between the two realms!"

"Some people think that although there is a secret agreement between Yin and Yang, the underworld should also help the magic to protect the human world."

"Some people also think that since Heavenly Dao closes its eyes and ignores the return of Heavenly Soul, then the fate of Shudao is the arrangement of God's will. God's will is irreversible."

"The stalemate between the two sides resulted in the current situation."

For a moment, I didn't know what to say.

This is obviously a dead end!

Ye Mu finally couldn't hold it in any longer: "Let me tell you, no matter who the hell he is! We are all forced to do this, so we just beat him up. Are you trying to choke someone to death?"

The little cat gritted his teeth and said: "Shut your mouth! I won't let you speak, because I'm afraid you won't be able to spit out the ivory."

"If you don't say it, don't say it!" After Ye Mu shut up, Xiaomao'er said: "Li Po, please be patient for the next few days and don't escape from prison again on impulse. Then we really won't be able to deal with what's happening before us. situation."

"Although our special operations team is responsible for handling some superficial supernatural incidents for the authorities, or arresting some illegal warlocks, in fact, our authority is not very high."

"There are also people at the top who don't recognize our existence. In their eyes, there are no ghosts and gods in the world, and the special operations group is a waste of resources."

"Some people are still taking this opportunity to prepare to cancel the action group."

"However, we have contacted some important people to help us solve the problem. I believe there will be results soon."

Mao Mao'er said in a loud voice: "If the final result is not what we want, we will help you escape from prison. Just wait for our news."

I nodded and said, "Thank you both. This is so kind..."

Xiaomao'er waved his hand and said: "Don't talk about kindness. There is never any kindness between coffin doors, only loyalty."

On my face, I was thanking Xiaomao'er, but in my heart I couldn't help but smile bitterly: Wang Hun hadn't had time to repay his life-saving grace last time, and he was saved by Wang Hun again this time.

Wang Hun's favor was greatly owed this time.

I know Wang Hun doesn't care about this favor, but I can't and don't care.

But I really can’t figure out what the Seven Kills Marshal of the Underworld needs me to do for him?

While I was still silent, the prison van had already entered the heavily guarded prison on the first floor.

Ye Yang and I were taken all the way to the fifth underground floor of the prison, a cell made of reinforced concrete, and all the people responsible for escorting us left.

In a cell that goes deep underground, not to mention the inaudible sound, even the air is somewhat depressing.

Sitting in it makes people feel out of breath.

I tried pushing the door of the cell a few times, and then I heard someone in the cell opposite say, "No need to try. This is a place where masters of martial arts are detained."

"The secret technique cannot be used here, and the cell door cannot be opened with martial arts. Even if you have extraordinary abilities, you can only stay in the cell."

When the person opposite saw that I was silent, he started talking to himself: "Friend, how did you get in? How about we chat? No one has been here for a long time, so talking can be a pastime."

"Thank you, let's talk another day!" I'm really not in the mood to chat with anyone right now. Just a cell like this where you don't know the time and can only see the light can drive you crazy.

I felt uncomfortable even after sitting there for a while, and I was not in the mood to chat with anyone.

The man chuckled and said, "That's okay! I won't bother you for now. We'll talk when you want to talk."

"Young man, you don't smoke, right? If you don't smoke, just give me your cigarettes. Just tell the jailer who delivers the food to bring it to me. I appreciate your kindness."

I subconsciously asked: "Can we still smoke here?"

As far as I know, smoking is not allowed in domestic prisons, and prisoners can only smoke secretly. Cigarettes are considered hard currency in prisons.

The man said: "Not only can you smoke here, but the food is also good!"

"It's just that there's not enough cigarettes and alcohol! Only three cigarettes per person per day."

"Don't underestimate three cigarettes. If you don't smoke, you can exchange them for a lot of unexpected benefits."

I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows slightly: the person opposite me revealed a very important piece of information to me.

Someone in this prison should be able to get out.

At least, he can get out of the cell.
Chapter completed!