Chapter 979: People’s Joys and Sorrows Are Not the Same
"Old Bai, what can you do?"
Feng Qing asked doubtfully.
Bai Yu said to Feng Qing:
"You use your mountain-shattering trick to separate them and ensure that they cannot affect each other."
"I tried it, but it didn't work." Feng Qing shook his head repeatedly:
"The trick in the mirror can completely copy the target's memory. Even if it is separated, the reaction will still be basically the same, and it is impossible to tell the difference."
Even though he said this, he actually did as he was told.
With a wave of his arms, two hills were formed out of thin air on the ground.
The two Li Zhongxu each stood on a hill, but in fact they were already bound there, and even the information was separated.
Bai Yu felt that it was not safe, so he released another dark shadow screen, and another one separated it.
Feng Qing looked anxious:
"Lao Bai, let me know what you can do. Don't be so pretentious."
"If it doesn't work, we can only send both of them to the prison."
Bai Yu smiled slightly and asked the two "Li Zhongxu" a question at the same time:
"If a peerless beauty sleeps with a hairy-chested man on both sides of you, which one do you choose to face?"
Feng Qing on the side almost laughed out of breath:
"Can this bullshit question be useful? Of course it's for a stunning beauty——"
"No, something is wrong. It seems that neither choice is right."
At this time, Li Zhongxu on the left behaved like Feng Qing, showing a little hesitation.
Li Zhongxu, on the right, said almost without hesitation:
"Of course, facing the big guy with hairy chest."
Bai Yu:
"Needless to say, the one on the right is the real Li Zhongxu."
Without saying a word, he summoned a giant black thorn and stabbed the person on the left.
At the moment when the giant thorn reached his body, this "Li Zhongxu" turned into a huge mirror, blocking the attack of the thorn.
In the mirror, "Li Zhongxu" said angrily:
"This is impossible. How did you recognize it? Where did I reveal my flaw?"
Bai Yu smiled slightly.
People's joys and sorrows are not connected to each other. Facing a ferocious man with chest hair that reaches to the soles of his feet, some people feel scared, while others' eyes shine.
Li Zhongxu's eyes are shining.
His XP is a bit special. He has always believed that only sissies like soft girls, and real men should fuck men.
This is of course top secret. Only Bai Yu and others who have been through life and death together in the strange world know the truth.
No matter how weird the monsters are, they are still unable to deal with XP.
In fact, it doesn't matter even if the ghost in the mirror can simulate Li Zhongxu's sexual fetish.
At worst, if both of them are beaten to death first, there will always be flaws.
When the time comes, we can use the power of creation to save him.
On the side, Feng Qing shouted:
"That's it, do it quickly!"
He immediately led a group of yellow scarf warriors and launched an attack on Jing Zhonggui.
Shao Ziping and others took action to rescue Li Zhongxu.
Only the deputy's face turned blue and white, as if he had thought of something too painful to live with.
After a long while, the misfortune was hidden in the mirror, but Feng Qing and others jointly suppressed it.
"Old Bai, thanks to your brothers from the Ming Tombs this time."
"You might as well send Buddha to the West, and help me with my brothers, and together we can escort the monster to see the real person Yueru."
Bai Yu didn't refuse and nodded in agreement.
Since the prison is so busy, he can't hide even if he wants to.
It just so happened that he also wanted to meet the Golden Immortal Deputy Prison Master.
As a result, the group of people escorted Jing Zhonggui back to a temporary camp.
In the camp, there were thousands of yellow turban warriors guarding more than 2,000 large and small monsters.
These yellow scarf warriors are all subordinates of the transshipment envoy Feng Qing.
It is actually quite risky for two people to look at a strange thing.
With the addition of thousands of monks under Bai Yu's command, the manpower will be much more abundant.
The group of people secured the strange objects and rushed towards a large transit camp.
After flying for three to five days, we finally arrived at the transit camp.
Feng Qing relaxed a lot, escorted the strange thing into the camp, and met with the deputy prison master Yueru Zhenren who was in charge of the camp.
In the camp, teams of jailers covered in pitch black escorted strange objects back and forth.
Every jailer is cold and fierce, carrying an inviolable majesty.
Bai Yu glanced at it generally and couldn't help being secretly surprised.
There are probably hundreds of thousands of monsters in custody in the entire transit camp! ! !
This great victory on the front line seems to be really big in scale.
Moreover, those dark-black jailors don't look easy to mess with.
He looked around and followed Feng Qing forward quickly.
After a while, the central tent.
Several people bowed and saluted at the same time.
"Meet Master Yueru/Deputy Prison Master!"
Bai Yu quietly looked at this powerful golden immortal.
Her face was serene, and her aura was like a deep and calm lake.
Wearing simple linen clothes, two snow-white jade feet are bare at the feet, as white as frost and as clear as jade.
Bai Yu didn't expect that he could still see Yuzu from the jailer.
Looking at this attire, it seems that Yueru is actually an ascetic monk.
On the side, Feng Qing said:
"Master Qi, this official is only responsible for transporting weird corpses. These brothers are not professional jailers, so they are still unable to escort the weird corpses."
"If Brother Bai hadn't brought the brothers from the Ming Tombs for help this time, a disaster-level monster would have almost escaped."
Master Yueru said in a cold voice:
"There's a big victory ahead. There's no hope of capturing the artifacts. We don't have enough manpower to transport them to Bing Prison. Han Shanling is allocating manpower."
"Bai Yu, the postman of the Thirteen Tombs, your unit has been temporarily recruited. You are to lead the immortal officials under your command to help Feng Qing transport the strange objects."
Bai Yu had expected this to happen, and he accepted the order.
After a while, the two received the task and left the central tent.
Their task this time was to escort two thousand strange objects from the transfer camp to the strange prison for custody.
There was only half a day to rest, and they would set off immediately after half a day.
Back to the temporary station, Feng Qing muttered:
"If you ask me, the guards of the strange prison should have been expanded long ago."
"Why do you have to temporarily recruit us? We are not jailers. With the blessing of the strange prison, we are not afraid of strange objects at all."
Bai Yu was more and more looking forward to what this strange prison was like.
He had been in the Thirteen Tombs for decades, but he had not had the opportunity to see the true appearance of the strange prison.
And from what Feng Qing said, the jailers of the strange prison were also very special. I don't know what's so special about them.
At this moment, he suddenly heard a burst of shouting from outside.
"The monster has run away, the monster has run away!"
"A big monster of the evil level has run away!"
"Don't let the monster run away!"
Then, there were waves of fierce fighting sounds, like a landslide.
Bai Yu and Feng Qing looked at each other and hurriedly jumped out of the camp to check.
At the core of the camp, there was a giant monster with heads piled up all over its body, like a mountain.
Its huge body was raging everywhere, stretching out nine snake heads and attacking in all directions.
All around, teams of black jailers, each holding a black chain, rushed forward one after another.
The giant fierce monster, with nine snake heads swept over, swallowed countless jailers into its stomach.
For a time, countless jailers died in its hands.
Many monsters also took the opportunity to escape.
"How dare you!"
Finally, a delicate shout came, and the real Yue Ru took action.