Legend of Dragon Son-in-law - Chapter 2729

Chapter 2729: Chapter 2729: The Evil One

“Warden, aren’t we supposed to head southwest?”

In front of the sedan chair, a fat man in black turned around, walked to the window, and respectfully inquired, “The people over in the southwest are already prepared and waiting for your inspection.”

“Let me ask you, who is in charge here?”

The soft voice of the person inside the sedan chair slowly flowed out.

“Of course, it’s you, Warden.” The fat man chuckled.

“Since I’m in charge, should we listen to you or me?” The Warden spoke again.

“Of course, we listen to you.”

The fat man replied with a dry laugh, “I was just…”

“Then why are you wasting words!” The Warden roared, causing the fat man to stumble, nearly falling to the ground.

“Quick, head east!” The fat man dared not speak further and immediately led the way.

Inside the sedan chair.

The person slowly extended a hand.

In his palm, there was a sphere formed by telekinesis.

As he chanted, images began to appear within the sphere.

The images showed the scene before the jailer’s death.

“Fatso.”

The Warden called out.

“I’m here!” The fat man quickly jogged over, this time not daring to speak carelessly.

Waiting respectfully for the questions.

“You were a scholar in life, a dead fatso, and I heard you were extremely smart when you were alive, always the top of your class in every exam.”

“Yes, I overstudied and died from exhaustion.” The fatso sighed, full of lament: “If I knew grad school was this hard, I’d have just been an ordinary person. At least then I’d have a girlfriend and wouldn’t have died without having played enough games.”

“This isn’t the time for you to lament. Can you memorize that list of names?” The Warden looked at the sphere in his hand, his tone somewhat unnatural.

“I’ve seen it and memorized it.” The fatso quickly replied.

“Then let me ask, is there a record on that list about a certain situation?” The Warden raised the sphere, looking up as he pondered, “A person who can’t be clearly seen through the Rebirth Sphere, who are they?”

“This… let me think.” The fatso considered for a moment, then answered, “Such situations do exist. According to the list records, the Rebirth Sphere can see everything from the past, but there’s one case where a person’s telekinesis isn’t clear.”

“Speak.” The Warden toyed with the sphere in his hand and nodded, “I remember such a case. Unexpectedly, I’ve encountered it today. Interesting, more and more interesting.”

“An evildoer! According to the list records, only when an evildoer comes here, can their appearance not be seen clearly.”

The fatso answered based on his memory.

The list is the rule here; to control this place, one must know what’s written on it.

However, the Warden rarely reads it personally, bringing the fatso because of his good memory, capable of memorizing all the specifics from the list.

Besides that, the Warden can handle normal situations clearly.

“Ghosts fear evildoers.” The Warden let out a cold laugh and put away the sphere. “Soon, we’ll be facing an evildoer.”

“In this world, where are there evildoers? Coming here, everyone is trembling, walking on thin ice.” Seeing the Warden in a good mood, the fatso chimed in, “You know, we’ve encountered so many murderous telekinesis before, and what happened? After arriving here, they were scared almost to death.”

“I feel the same way. Fatso, although you’re quite dim, this comment of yours resonates with me.” The Warden said with a sly smile, “Increase the speed, I want to meet this guy. Oh, Fatso.”

“Yes.” The fatso responded quietly.

“You might have forgotten one point. Doesn’t the list say that the souls of evildoers can nourish our power?”

The Warden’s voice came again from inside the sedan chair.

“Yes! I forgot!” The fatso was startled.

“If you don’t even know about evildoers, there’s no need to keep you around. Go back and study well; don’t lose your head.”

The Warden’s tone carried a sinister amusement.

Only then did the fatso realize that if he hadn’t remembered, he would have been killed right now.

The sedan chair moved unhurriedly toward the location of the jailer’s death.

Suddenly, the Warden extended a hand!

A door appeared directly in front of the porters.

Immediately, the entire sedan chair entered it, disappearing from where it was.

Afterward, they appeared on a corridor within the prison.

Here, the Warden could do anything.

Go anywhere.

Julius Reed did not know someone had noticed the jailer’s death.

He kept walking until he arrived at a spacious area.

This was the end of the prison.

But there were quite a few black-clad men here.

Upon seeing Julius Reed’s clothes, the black-clad men quickly stepped aside, consciously making way.

Julius Reed stood beside them, staring at the open space ahead.

Surrounded by pitch blackness, devoid of light.

And in the center!

A beam of light shone down.

In the darkness, numerous telekinetic apparitions stood within it.

This was called “taking a breather.”

A prime opportunity for them to capture scapegoats.

Very soon!

From that illuminated spot in the sky, a person floated down.

The person landed on the ground, looking bewildered.

But just at that moment, the surroundings changed abruptly!

An apparition dragged a golden mountain, slowly approaching him.

“Who are you?”

The man asked, panic clear on his face.

His words were full of unease and agitation.

“I am your steward, bringing you wealth. Whatever you can carry, when you wake from this dream, will be beside your bed.”

An apparition walked over with a delighted smile, pouring jewels and gold before the man.

“Money!”

The man, overwhelmed with excitement, knelt, continuously slapping his face.

“I must be dreaming!”

He was incredulous, yet his hands couldn’t resist grabbing the gold and jewels, stuffing them into his clothes.

Soon, the man’s hands could grasp no more.

And he vanished.

Darkness encompassed the surroundings.

Then, in the light’s center, again descended a fat middle-aged man.

This man was in disarray, unkempt.

After he landed, an apparition walked over.

During its walk, the apparition transformed into a woman, an exceptionally beautiful woman.

“Come here, my darling!”

The man’s throat salivated relentlessly as he rushed forward, pouncing on the woman and carefully caressing her.

It was clear.

This wasn’t his first time here.

Julius Reed inexplicably recalled his own time here, with…

Could it be, that was also a man’s apparition?

He suddenly felt a bit nauseous.

But the change occurred swiftly.

The man was quickly dragged in!

As he passed through the darkness, the man’s condition changed instantly.

His hands and feet, at some unknown time, had acquired shackles.

“Welcome to hell.”

A man in black approached, bending down to speak.

Having said that, the man in black grabbed the chains, dragging the man toward a cell.

“Congratulations, you’ve gained a momentary freedom.” As they passed by the apparition that had become a woman, the man in black spoke up.