A gnawing sound came from the prison, which sounded creepy.

【Swallowing the lower level mandrill for a relatively complete body】

【Life life + 7 days】

【Attribute Point +1】

【Intestinal tract +0.5%】

The meat of mandrill is not very delicious, it looks like wolf meat, and has a taste that tastes a bit fishy.

The most important thing is that it cannot be chewed. Jiang Ye felt that it was comparable to eating pine nuts, so he chose the most primitive way of eating "whale swallowing".

He took out a white handkerchief and wiped the residue on his mouth. The mask on Jiang Ye's face closed the corner of his mouth again, and turned to look at the ghosts in the other compartments.

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A greedy look flashed in Jiang Ye's eyes. Although the bonus effect is limited because they are too weak, if they accumulate a lot, if they are the same as the mandrills, so many ghosts will be enough to save hundreds of days of life and more than ten points of attributes.

Under Jiang Ye's gaze, the ghosts in the room were silent, the painted skins that should be painted, the sleeping ones that should be sleeping, and even made some hay to bury themselves.

"Why don't you talk anymore? I'm still a little uncomfortable with it." Jiang Ye looked at other ghosts in prison with a smile on his face, and then looked at the painted ghost.

The female ghost in the painted skin looked at the scene in the prison of the mandrill with a trembling squint. There was only a pool of blood and a few pieces of undespicable fur left.

This old man is really good at joking. He is like this grandma, which scares them all to death, and he doesn't have the mood to talk.

It is just right to keep it honestly and avoid being noticed by this ruthless person.

The painted ghost showed an awkward smile and moved his eyes to the old beggar.

The old beggar, who was lying on the ground, grabbed a handful of hay and covered it on his face, and then pretended to be dead.

The painter couldn't find a helper when he saw it. He quickly put the most beautiful face he had drawn on, and even sorted it out without hesitation. He forced himself to smile and said, "Uncle, we have no idea about Mount Tai."

But he was cursing in his heart: "His grandma, why did this evil star look at me? I would be the ugliest one."

Jiang Ye looked at the female ghost curiously and said, "I heard that the skin painting industry uses the blood skin of those handsome and beautiful people, so I will use it directly. I wonder if it is true?"

The sweat on the hairdressing ghost's forehead suddenly flowed down.

Jiang Ye looks like a person no matter how he looks, and he smells like a human being. When he sees this question, he will be tempted by ghosts.

"I'm just teasing you, but I'm scared, my face turned pale. It's so indifferent." Jiang Ye said and walked over.

The eyes of the painted ghost suddenly widened. She didn't believe that Jiang Ye was teasing her. She looked at the other party's eyes that had completed the crescent moon but had no smile. She could not tell at all that she was joking, and the other party came over.

"No, don't eat me, I don't want to die." The painted ghost started to howl nervously.

"Ah!" A sharp roar came from the next cell.

A creepy gnawing sound passed, and Jiang Ye frowned and walked out of the cell.

He picked his teeth with a golden needle as a toothpick. Jiang Ye was obviously not satisfied with the smell of this ghost.

"Forget it, it's a buffet at least, and I don't have to pay for it. I don't have to ask for so many requests." Jiang Ye shook his head slightly and said.

After saying that, Jiang Ye picked another prison door.

"You don't come here."

"Crack."

"The third one." Jiang Ye ate the third one and walked towards the cell next to him again.

"Uncle, I'm thin and ugly, and I don't take a bath all year round. Even if you eat me, you won't gain much strength."

"I am willing to surrender to you, but you are the only one who follows you." The thin ghost, who looked like a sling, knelt on the ground with a thud and kowtowed twice to Jiang Ye.

"Yes, I'm enlightened. I do need some subordinates who help me find out the news, but do you have this kind of talent?" Jiang Ye looked down at the thin ghost kneeling on the ground.

The thin ghost disease looks like it is a disease, as if it will fall when the wind blows.

"I used to be the teapot in Zhongqu of Pingkangfang, and I am very familiar with those girls." The thin ghost buried his head and didn't dare to get up.

Jiang Ye's eyes lit up and he nodded slightly and said, "Yes, you really have the value to survive, get up."

He admired this kind of ghost who could recommend himself. After this incident, Jiang Ye also found that he needed to organize useful information and then kill him with one blow, instead of pulling all the hatred on him and letting the court focus on himself.

"Master Xie." The thin ghost stood up quickly, and formed a strong Jiuhe knot with both hands, and only the joy of surviving the disaster in his eyes.

"I wonder if you can come up with the price that convinces me?" Jiang Ye walked out of the cell and glanced at it. There are still more than ten monsters left in the prison.

Because he was afraid of the living dead people standing guard outside, the thin ghost did not walk out of the cell.

"I want to surrender!"

"I also……"

Those who can be locked up here and not killed are all ghosts that Dali Temple think can be taken into stakes. After all, sometimes ghosts are more clever to make stakes.

But Dali Temple didn’t know that Jiang Ye had already regarded this place as a buffet restaurant.

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Running out of the prison, Yuan Zai looked back and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Tala Nao, I left in a hurry today." The gatekeeper said when he saw Yuan Zai running out.

Yuan Zai shook his head helplessly and said with a smile: "One day I don't have to hurry and be frightened every day, this is not a job that humans can do."

But it is not enough not to do it. He needs qualifications and he also wants to get out of Dali Temple soon. Although he is Dali Temple, he is indeed a newcomer and doesn't even have his own team. He is a pure commander.

Looking back at the prison, Jiang Ye's words sprouted in his heart as if they had taken root.

"Get strength, leave Dali Temple, and then rise above the sky..." Yuan Zai shook his head slightly, threw away the distracting thoughts in his heart, and wanted to leave the door of the prison.

In the inner courtyard of Dali Temple, the young man who was criticizing the case suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the prison. He put down the pen in his hand, disappeared into the room like a breeze, and could only see the open door.

"Pei Shaoqing." The guard at the gate of the prison hurriedly saluted, intervened to greet Jiuhejie, and looked respectfully at the young people walking towards him.

Pei Fan nodded calmly, took out his token and said, "Open the prison door, I want to go in."

"Is there anything unusual just now?"

"There is nothing unusual. Yuan Si Nao went to deliver the meal just now and ran out in fright. He just left." The guard guard at the gate said recalling.

"Um."

Pei walked in after asking.

"Bit."
Chapter completed!