After dealing with Xu Qianqin, Ye Ling did not hold back and completely burned Xu Qianqin's body and soul to ashes, which eliminated the possibility of her resurrection.

"After taking revenge, we should find a way to go out..." Ye Ling walked out of the cell, looked at the dark corridor, and murmured to himself.

After coming out of the punishment room, Ye Ling swept the entire dungeon with his soul. There was no breath of the original seventh king in this place, and it would be meaningless for him to continue to stay here.

"If the man with face can see through my rune disguise and go out rashly, if I am caught again, I may not have a chance to escape."

Ye Ling did not leave the dungeon as soon as possible, but walked back to the punishment room and hid.

He already had a little idea in his mind, but he still needed some cooperation from the jailer.

After hiding his figure, Ye Ling waited quietly in the room for a few days, and finally waited until the prison guard came back.

A faint light lit up in the room, and the jailer's body slowly appeared.

"The meeting is finally over. My little sweetheart, are you anxious?" The jailer hummed a small song and looked at his torture instrument with a gloomy smile, and he was stunned.

"Where are people?"

"It's considered back...Brother, do you have to hold a meeting for so long?"

Ye Ling's voice sounded in the jailer's ears, shocking the jailer.

Hum!!!

Before the jailer could do any movement, a large number of black chains rushed out from the ground and wrapped the jailer up.

The swallowing field is fully powered, and the ink is formed in an instant, and the jailer doesn’t even have time to react, and his whole person is written!

Ye Ling walked out of the darkness and looked at the jailer tied up in chains with a smile, and was playing with the jailer's soul-catching needle in his hand.

When the prison guard saw Ye Ling come out, he was already shocked and said in a panic: "You, how did you restore your strength? This is impossible!"

"So, what's impossible?"

Ye Ling did not explain this to the prison guard too much. He walked to the prison guard with the soul-calculating needle and said, "I am bored these days. I have studied these toys for a little. Do you want to experience it?"

Hearing Ye Ling's words, the prison guard's pupils shrank suddenly and he said in a trembling voice: "What do you want to do?"

This was the first time he had encountered this situation after guarding this dungeon for endless years. At this time, he was completely panicked.

As the person who invented those torture instruments, he naturally knew how terrifying his torture was!

Ye Ling looked at the jailer's body trembling and trembling, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile, patted the jailer's face, and said, "I'm just a joke for you. Are you so scared?"

The jailer said tremblingly: "Ye Ling, I warn you, you'd better let me go immediately, otherwise I will never spare you in the future!"

"There are many guards outside this dungeon, and there are marks from adults in your body, so you will definitely not be able to escape! And I need a fixed time to check in. If you can't sleep me for long, the people above will find that you have escaped!"

"Tsk tsk tsk... You are like a formal organization, and you still need to check in." Ye Ling laughed and mocked, throwing away the soul-catching needle in his hand, and at the same time began to use ink to write himself.

When the jailer saw Ye Ling's behavior, he had a more confusion in his eyes and asked in a trembling voice: "What do you want to do?"

"You'll find out soon."

Ye Ling replied lightly, literating all his body and soul, and then opening all the words and sealing style of the man in the mask.

In the eyes of the prison guard, he only saw Yeling turning into many words, distributed around the room, and where Yeling stood before, there was only a seal composed of words.

This strange and strange method shocked the prison guards.

"Don't be surprised, you're still shocked."

Ye Ling teased the prisoner and urged Mo to disrupt the words that formed the prisoner, and then re-stitched the words of the prisoner around the seal of the man with the mask.

The jailer watched the seal of the masked man slowly take shape in his body, sealing his own strength!

"This, this..."

The prison guard was completely confused. What was happening now was completely beyond his imagination!

Can the adult seal still be transferred?

However, the prison guard still did not understand what Ye Ling's purpose was to do this. After all, Ye Ling's strength had been restored, and the seal of the adults was just a decoration, and there was no need to transfer it at all.

Show your muscles?

Just when the prison guard was shocked and puzzled, Ye Ling's next actions made him understand everything.

The words that make up Yeling are reorganized, but Yeling does not change back to its original appearance, but instead becomes like a prison guard!

Not only the appearance...even the breath is exactly the same!

The prison guard only realized that he had the entity and became "Yeling".

"Have you changed your identities with me?" The jailer woke up and felt infinite fear in his heart!

When he was caught by Ye Ling before, he was not very afraid. After all, this is his home court, and he would soon find something wrong with him and then send someone to save him.

But now the situation is different...

Ye Ling replaced his identity, which means that he will be trapped in the cell forever until he dies!

"You don't have to be too scared. I have all dealt with by those guys in the dungeon. You are inside, at least you are not in danger of your life."

Ye Ling chuckled at the prisoner, picked up the prisoner's huge sickle, hooked the prisoner's collarbone, and dragged the prisoner to the disaster dungeon.

"So, this is how hooking people walk..."

Ye Ling smiled and dragged the prisoner to the cell, opened the barrier with insight into the world, and threw the prisoner in.

The jailer ignored the pain of his soul and slapped the barrier wildly, roared at Ye Ling, "Ye Ling! Let me go!"

"Be honest!"

Ye Ling used the iron rope to slap the prison guard hard, pulled the prison guard into the depths of the darkness and knocked him unconscious, then he swung the prison guard's sickle and hummed a small song to walk out of the dungeon.

However, when Ye Ling walked out of the corridor, he saw a woman wearing a mask standing quietly outside the dungeon, looking at him calmly.

The smile on Ye Ling's face froze instantly...

He has read the memory of the jailer.

I know that this masked woman is a strong man of the same level as the masked man and is a seven-pillar.

Even the warden who manages the prison guards is just a small official under the Qizhu.

Not so unlucky, right?

When Ye Ling saw the masked woman, he wailed in his heart, but he still gritted his teeth and saluted the masked woman and said respectfully: "Go to the Lord."

The woman in the mask glanced at Ye Ling lightly, and seemed to have not seen Ye Ling who had changed her attributes, and said lightly: "I'll interrogate Ye Ling."

When Ye Ling heard the woman in the mask, he couldn't hold back at once...
Chapter completed!