C121 (1/2)

The county town was not like a city, where there were not that many colorful nightlife. When it was 12 o'clock, there were basically no one on the street, and by midnight, there were only a few pedestrians. In the whole street, there were only a few people who came home too late due to playing cards and a few stray dogs.

At the beginning, Lin Jin still walked obediently, but as soon as he left the range of the city, he activated his zhenqi and flew towards the prison like a sharp arrow.

Five miles of road passed in an instant. Under the cover of the night, only a few lights came from the prison. The rest of the prison was covered in darkness. The houses in the prison were like beasts crouching in the night, eerie and scary.

When Lin Jin had come to his classmate's house to play, he had heard his classmate boast about how in the 1960s, this prison had held countless criminals for over forty years, and many of them had been wrongly accused among them. As a result, when night came, there would be ghosts that would wander around the prison wailing and wailing.

At that time, Lin Jin was still young, and he somewhat believed that there was a ghost in this world.

However, when he arrived and saw the situation in and around the prison, he somewhat trusted his classmate's words.

This was because he was still 300 meters away from the prison. Standing on top of a small hill, he felt a wave of chilling cold assail him. Under his curiosity, he couldn't help but channel his Qi into his eyes. Closing his eyes, he drew an incantation in front of his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw that there were two buildings in the prison, one located in the southwest and the other in the northwest.

Just like the fog he saw on the surface of the lake every morning in front of the bamboo house, it was rolling up and down on the roof.

What was going on?

He quickly looked around at the topography and the location of the building in the prison, as per the Wind and Water Theory.

He looked around and found that the prison was surrounded by small hill. In addition, there were only some wild grasses growing randomly, but not a single tree more than three meters tall. It seemed incomparably desolate.

As for the houses in the prison, although they were constructed in a disorderly fashion, there were still two newly built buildings. The few old houses seemed to be connected to the few small hills outside the prison, but they were clearly arranged to form a nine meridian area.

This kind of terrain with nine veins that gathered Yin energy was an extremely dark and evil terrain that Lin Jin saw in a secret Wind and Water Scripture. Once this type of terrain was formed, the yin evil qi in all directions would be constantly attracted to a certain location on this terrain, and eventually form a place with extreme Yin energy.

And this kind of place with extreme Yin energy was the place where the corpses were kept in folklore. In other words, it was a place where corpses were reared.

As long as a dead person was buried in a place like this, his body would not rot, and his hair and nails would grow like a normal person's, until he became a zombie a hundred years later.

According to the concentration of yin qi here. Lin Jin reckoned that as long as they stayed here for more than three years, they would be the healthiest people, even if they trained everyday. There would also be some minor problems with his body that would cause it to become weak.

Not to mention the prisoners in prison.

However, he didn't know who could be so wicked! Lin Jin sighed, then ran towards a wall.

It was none of his business. He did not want to solve the prison's feng shui problem, and he would not care about such things.

Arriving at the wall, Lin Jin used his thoughts to think about how the wall had thinned out and disappeared. After a while, a large hole just happened to appear on the wall that would allow him to pass through. Lin Jin was neither sad nor happy, he was afraid that the fluctuations of his emotions would cause his sacred art to disappear.

He quickly hid himself and entered the cave.

However, once he entered, he was at a loss. Looking at the buildings on all sides, Lin Jin didn't know how to go and find his uncle. He was at a loss for words.

It wasn't that he didn't use Finder s to search for it, but that Finder had a special characteristic, which was that it would emit a kind of white light when flying, even though it didn't look conspicuous during the day's white light. But at night.

It was something extremely eye-catching. He didn't dare to use it within the prison.

Helplessly. He had to walk down the corridor, thinking of where the prisoners should be locked away, to the buildings.

After all, it was night and the criminals were all asleep. Although Lin Jin's hearing ability was extremely strong, it was still difficult for him to find his uncle's voice within the snores.

After going through a few corridors like the one where he was locked up last time, Lin Jin still found nothing.

Furthermore, there was only a room number outside of the prison and no convict's name was present. He couldn't just go to each room and knock on those doors, and ask ”is Lin Zhenbang here”!

After searching for over an hour without any clues, he could not help but curse at himself for not making a decision. He did not think that he would come here after finding out where his uncle was being held.

After looking for a while longer, time seemed to have passed. Lin Jin cursed himself and turned back.