Wolf five saw Wang Mang's puzzled appearance, and quickly explained: "master, this is a part of infernal hell, but it is not affected by infernal pain. The prisoners here are challengers who have failed from the desperate situation. The outside world thinks they are dead, but they are not!"

Wang Mang nodded suddenly and could not help shaking his head, "I see! These prisoners are the strongest in this hell. If they all die, it's a pity! "

"Moran! Chinese cymbidium! hurry up! It's your turn to play

In the luxurious underground prison, a young man with bright eyes and black prison uniform trotted into the hall excitedly,

suddenly, he stopped, looked at Wang Mang in surprise, frowned for a long time, and then asked: "this man, why don't you wear clothes?"

"I... I...!" Wang Mang looked at his body with a little surprise, and his face suddenly turned red, "cough! Cough! This brother, can you bring me a suit of clothes to wear? I've just come out of the desperate situation, and my original clothes are already broken! "

"Oh, oh!" The jailer in black nodded clearly. With a flash of black light in his palm, a new set of black prison clothes suddenly appeared. "I don't have any other clothes here, man. You can make do with it."

"Cough, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter!" Wang Mang sneered twice. He took over the prisoners and put them on. Let alone, even though Wang Mang was wearing prisoners, he could not hide his strong physical momentum!

Xu Shigang, the young jailer in black, reacted. He looked at Wang Mang in shock, and his tone was trembling: "brother, you... You... You have passed the desperate situation?"

"Yes! What's so strange about that? " Wang Mang was also a bit amused by his shocked tone. The young jailer talked with him for a long time before he found out that he was different?

After getting Wang Mang's affirmative reply, the young jailer, like a runaway wild horse, turned around excitedly and ran towards the corridor. While running wildly, he cried out: "someone has passed the desperate situation. You have hope to be free!"

In one of the "study" rooms, full of books and calligraphy, an old man with pale temples and a grim face was leaning against the gently rocking reclining chair, looking attentively at a thread bound ancient book in his hand. The young jailer's loud cry came to his ears from far and near,

his old hands suddenly closed the thread bound ancient book, a pair of muddy hands Turbid old eyes flashed two fine awns, "the waiting people finally come! I've been studying the military tactics and scheming for decades. Even if it's a piece of ordinary iron, it's time to forge it into a sword! "

"Good! Good! After I go out, I will make those hateful practitioners pay the price of bleeding. "

a ferocious and strange man with leopard spots smiles twice excitedly and smashes the solid wall with a" bang "!

Wang Mang looked at the young jailer's extremely excited appearance. He also shook his head in a funny way. He asked Mo LAN who was lying on the head of ugly Robber: "Mo LAN, what's the matter with the jailer? How can he look so excited and happy?"

Mo Lan's soft insect body stood up, and she was very clear about Wang Mang's question,

"ha ha, Wang Mang, you don't know. We usually call him Xiao Hei, the jailer. There are more than ten prisoners in this prison, all of them are guarded by him. Now he's happy to have less trouble!"