Chapter 801 Prison Break

Squeaky...

The sound of a sharp iron door opening and closing came from a distance.

At the same time, there was the noise of heavy objects being dragged.

Nai Qing opened her eyes and took a deep breath. She had been lying on the torture bed for the past five days. Except for the occasional visit of monks, she was basically the only one in the prison at other times. However, Nai Qing knew that such days would not last forever. As her injuries gradually improved, it was time for the enemy to take action.

Sure enough, the prison door opened, and three jailers came in dragging a brazier full of torture instruments.

There were several branding irons in the basin that were already burning red.

Nai Qing raised his head and sneered at the intruders.

"Hey, this guy is quite bold." One of them raised his eyebrows and said.

"After all, he has never tasted our craftsmanship." The other one showed a sinister smile, "Don't worry, you will understand what it means to be unable to live and unable to die."

Stupid, how could the Green-faced Ghost be afraid of such physical torture? Nai Qing was too lazy to look at them again, but her worries only increased. Torture was just a formality. Once they could not get any information out of her, they would definitely intensify the torture. She could endure the physical trauma, but she could not stand the torture of magic. If she could not leave the prison or die, it was only a matter of time before she confessed everything.

"Don't be too hard for the first time. The higher-ups ordered that this person must be alive."

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. If I say I'll leave one breath, I won't leave two." A jailer pulled out a black iron clamp and said, "Go raise the torture bed. I want her to see her bare hands with her own eyes."

"What are you doing?" Suddenly a familiar voice came from outside the prison.

Nai Qing raised her head unexpectedly and found that the other party was the monk.

"Why did the master come so early? Didn't we agree to come at 5 p.m.?" The jailer put down the torture instruments and said with a little doubt.

"Ahem, we have something to do now. Please wait outside. We will call you when we are done."

"So the purpose of notifying me to come is to continue to treat her after torturing her?" The monk raised his voice, "Do you know that the medicine I use is very expensive?"

The jailers looked at each other. In their opinion, isn't this a matter of course? Is it possible to save the prisoner's life in order to make her more comfortable?

"The higher-ups should have reached an agreement with the temple..."

"The temple is the temple, and I am the monk. These are two different things."

"Do you want to stop the interrogation?" The leader's tone gradually sank, "This is the business of the Seven Stars. I advise you not to meddle in other people's business."

"Then I have to get some compensation..." The monk suddenly changed his tone, which was a big change from his previous compassionate attitude. He walked into the cell, looked at Nai Qing's chest and legs and said, "Tsk tsk tsk... What a strong body. If I had come a little later, I'm afraid it would be in tatters again..."

The jailer came back to his senses immediately.

The head of the prison was stunned at first, then laughed suddenly, "Hahaha, you are a lecherous monk, I thought you never approached women..."

"Don't you want to?" The monk looked back and said frivolously.

"If she was an ordinary female prisoner, it would be fine, but this is a monster!"

"What's wrong with monsters? It's just that the appearance is unique." The monk said confidently.

"Boss, what do you say?" Someone asked in a low voice.

The head of the prison shrugged, "It doesn't matter, give him two quarters of an hour, just as an appetizer for the interrogation." Then he looked at the monk, "Let me make it clear first, this monster is very strong, even if the limbs are locked, there is no guarantee that she will not hurt you. If something goes wrong, we will not be responsible."

"Thank you." The monk grinned.

The jailers filed out quickly, and while locking the cell door, Nai Qing heard some whispers.

"Do all the Yama people have such strange tastes?"

"Just a bunch of barbarians in clothes. I heard that people here even marry monsters."

"It's disgusting..."

The voice gradually faded away.

After making sure that they had walked out of the prison, the monk spoke again, "Sorry, I just lied, but this is all in a hurry. Today is the day to take you away."

So he was not lying to himself... Nai Qing felt a glimmer of hope in his heart, "How do you plan to escape? My injuries can only be said to have improved, and it is probably unlikely to break out directly."

In the past few days, the monk has been able to enter and exit the prison alone, and he has been alone with her three or four times. It is not difficult to send the jailers away, but it is another matter to take her away from the prison. According to Nai Qing's observation, there are about 40 jailers in the prison, and there must be military guards outside. As for whether there are air sensers in the prison, it is completely unknown. Even in her prime, it was not easy for her to break out.

"I have checked. This place is not far from the prison wall." The monk took out a folding saw from under his robe and began to saw the torture bed under Nai Qing. Her hands and feet were locked with iron tools. If she wanted to escape, she could only find a way from the torture bed. "After climbing over the wall, there is a street. I have arranged for someone to meet her. In addition, the main force of the Seven Stars has set off for the eastern suburbs yesterday. The only garrison force in the Bu Mi Mansion is the people of Yuanjiu Shidi."

"Yuanjiu Shidi?" Nai Qing was stunned.

"The Yuanjiu family has already joined the Seven Stars Privy Council. Now they are the top officials of the Seven Stars in Xiema."

"A bunch of fence-sitters." She said disdainfully.

"After all, the Seven Stars represent the orthodoxy of the continent, and surrendering is not a shameful thing." He quickly sawed off the four corners of the torture bed, then reached out to help Nai Qing up, "How do you feel?"

Nai Qing tried to land on her feet, and then she felt a sharp pain in the fractured part. She gritted her teeth and said slowly after a moment, "I can barely move."

"Hold on." The monk opened the waist bag he carried with him and began to prepare medicine on the spot.

"Is this... a drug for fake death?" Nai Qing asked doubtfully, "If I 'die', you will definitely be caught by them."

"No, this is a drug for breaking the wall." After mixing the powder, he lifted the straw piled by the wall and poured the powder into several holes.

Nai Qing suddenly understood why he always fiddled with the corners of the wall for a while after changing the medicine for himself.

It turned out that from the first day, he had thought of a plan to escape.

When the powder was filled, the monk picked up a branding iron, lit the fuse, and then used his body to protect Nai Qing, "Hold your breath."

There was only a loud bang!

A huge amount of smoke and dust immediately filled every corner of the prison, and the broken stones fell like a torrential rain, crackling all over the ground.

There is no doubt that this explosion is enough to alarm the entire prison!

The monk turned around and slammed into the wall-

The brick wall with cracks on all four corners collapsed, and a gap large enough for a person to pass appeared in front of the two.

This, this is the monk's escape plan?

Nai Qing couldn't help but be stunned.

Why do I feel that this unreasonable method seems to have been seen somewhere?