Beastmaster of the Ages - Chapter 5886

[Chapter 5793:]

Boom! Boom!

The bronze barrier door of the Ghost God Temple Prison of Part C opened with a bang.

A petite purple shadow passed through the bronze door, and another black shadow followed behind it, and finally entered side by side.

The environment inside the door was dark, smelly, sinister, and violent. In this restless atmosphere, Zizhen and Si Fangyin landed in front of an underground palace.

This underground palace is also another door of the Ghost God Temple Prison of Part C. It is naturally where the prison guards and jailers usually stay. Although it is a prison, the scope and space are still quite large.

When the bronze barrier door opened, the prison guards and jailers in the underground palace naturally knew that someone came in. As for whether it was a regular escort of prisoners or an important person entering the scene, they would be able to distinguish!

Almost when Zizhen arrived in front of the underground palace, the underground palace was very lively, with all kinds of shouting and yelling, and it was generally very chaotic.

However, despite the chaos, they came out very quickly. Groups of jailers wearing black and yellow cold brocade clothes came to Si Fangyin and Zizhen in groups. Before long, more than 300 people appeared.

Moreover, Zizhen looked at them and found that most of them were from the Hunyuan clan, and their strength was not low. Many of them were in the Annihilation Realm. Even the jailers without grades were generally at the peak of the Heavenly Fate Realm.

As she thought, these people who were willing to be with ghosts, gods, and criminals in this harsh environment were probably not gentle and elegant. These extremely vicious, hot and bold faces and eyes made it difficult to tell whether they were jailers or prisoners.

Obviously, this was not a place where news was closed, so after these hundreds of people gathered, they knelt down one after another and shouted enthusiastically: “Greetings to Lord Temple Secretary!”

From their fanatical expressions, it can be seen that they admired Si Fangyin very much, and this enthusiasm was probably greater than their emotions towards Kun Tianzhen.

Of course, they also noticed Zizhen who looked like a “girl” next to them. Although the appearance of the Purple Blood Clan and the Holy Blood Clan is basically the same as that of the human race, they can tell at a glance that Zizhen is a ghost god.

So after Si Fangyin smiled and asked them to excuse themselves, the skinny man in the middle of the hundreds of people wearing a pale ghost mask said with a teasing smile: “Your Excellency is so polite! We are already honored that you came to inspect in person, but why did you bring a little flesh toy! This ghost god’s little body is really powerful, brothers are all blessed!”

As soon as these words came out, hundreds of eyes looked at Zizhen hotly. It was obvious that these men were holding back. They looked at Zizhen like wolves and tigers, their bodies were restless, and they laughed excitedly, as if they wanted to swallow her into their eyes. Zizhen

‘s appearance and characteristics were also considered a national beauty here, and the more you looked at her, the more amazing she was, and the more manic you became.

“Lord Temple Secretary, you are so good to us!”

“May Lord Temple Secretary live forever!”

After hearing this, Si Fangyin was not really angry, but said with a stern face, “Don’t talk nonsense! This girl Zizhen is a genius comparable to the upper Yu species, the Purple Blood Ghost Emperor! She is the chief warden of the Bing Department of Ghost and God Temple Prison appointed by Lord Shaoqing himself. She is the future boss of us guys! Be serious and polite, or you will get your heads beaten by your chief warden.” As soon

as the words fell, there was really an uproar in the Ghost and God Temple Prison. Ordinary prison guards and jailers certainly didn’t know the ins and outs of it. They all widened their eyes, looked at Zizhen in disbelief, and couldn’t figure it out for a long time.

“I’ve never heard of her before!”

“A ghost god, became the seventh-rank prison warden?”

“I heard that the Purple Blood Ghost Emperor is a bit awesome, but being an official is another matter!”

It’s easy for the four of them to understand. In their eyes, ghost gods are similar to slaves…

No matter how strong a slave is, no matter how talented he is, he can’t climb over their heads!

“But, this is the appointment of Lord Shaoqing himself! And this ghost god girl is very beautiful, so maybe?”

Thinking of this, they completed the logical loop. It is very likely that a big boss wants to hide a beauty in this Jinwu of the Ghost God Temple Prison of the Bing Department?

But is this really the case?

“So it’s the prison warden, my disrespect! My disrespect! Please don’t be angry about the joke just now!”

The speaker was still the man with the ghost mask just now. His tone was gloomy, giving people a creepy feeling, and no respect could be heard at all.

When everyone heard this, they had other ideas. Everyone here was smart. They all knew that the speaker was Si Fangyin’s confidant and loyal lackey… He didn’t seem to be very polite to Zizhen!

Is this some kind of signal?

Originally, everyone was instinctively uncomfortable with a ghost stepping on their heads.

If this was really a signal, everyone looked at each other with more weird and playful eyes.

Moreover, after the man with the ghost mask finished speaking again, Si Fangyin still didn’t get angry. He smiled at Zizhen and said, “They have been staying here for many years, so it is inevitable that they have been contaminated with some vulgarity. It is understandable. Of course, their hearts are still quite good. They are all simple people.”

Zizhen just wanted to roll his eyes after hearing this. They were all like wild wolves, and they were simple people.

Even the prison guards and jailers were embarrassed by what they said.

They were also judging the true attitude of the higher-ups towards the head of the ghost prison through this kind of conversation… On second thought, it seems that the temple secretary and the head of the prison are not of the same kind!

Moreover, a fundamental question is, who the hell

would hide a beautiful woman in this ghost place! Is this a place for a beauty?

These clever people immediately looked more meaningful, their mouth corners slightly raised, and the aggressiveness in their eyes also rose!

“Come here and introduce yourself!” Si Fangyin said to the skinny man with a ghost mask.

The skinny man with a ghost mask hurried forward and said, “Master, head of the prison, my name is Gu Huo! I am the deputy head of the prison, and I have been here for 150,000 years! You can leave the daily maintenance and suppression work of this temple prison to me, and you don’t even need to come. I guarantee that these ghosts and gods will be obedient, law-abiding, and there will be no trouble!”

“How can you talk like that? Get out of the way.” Si Fangyin laughed and scolded after hearing this.

“Okay.” The man named ‘Gu Huo’ really rolled away, causing a burst of laughter.

In addition, Si Fangyin also asked about twenty or so “prison guards” to come up and introduce themselves to Zizhen.

The deputy chief prison guard was an official of the Taiyu Imperial Court, an eighth-rank official, which was not low, and these prison guards were also officially ninth-rank officials.

Besides, there was no need to get to know a prison guard after defeating him.

Zizhen controlled this deputy chief prison guard and more than twenty prison guards, which was equivalent to controlling this part C Ghost Temple Prison.

Of course, whether these people listened to him or not was another matter…