The Heaven’s Jailer

"Speak! Who recorded the nameless imprint in the sound transmission stone? Do you know that the sound transmission stone requires real-name authentication. If the leader above sees an unnamed imprint, not only me If you are punished, it will not be easy for you either!" Ke Qingmiao glanced at the dozen or so Huang-rank art masters under him, and said with a sullen face.

He is a mysterious-level alchemist in charge of the sound transmission stone business of the Alchemist Guild. This is a very easy job, usually there is nothing to do, but just now, he unexpectedly found an imprint without a name in the list of imprints in the sound transmission stone.

The imprints were all entered by the alchemist when the sound transmission stone was sold. In his opinion, it must be someone who was careless and forgot to enter the name, and this happened.

At this time, it is necessary to find out the corresponding responsible person and give punishment, so as to prevent similar mistakes from happening again.

However, what Ke Qingmiao responded to was silence.

Those dozen or so Huang-rank art refiners, you look at me, I look at you, all of them look very innocent.

"Act, you all will act with me!" Ke Qingmiao was furious immediately, and he said in a deep voice: "Now that you voluntarily admit it, it is just a mistake at work. If I find out, it will be a matter of attitude!"

Ke Qingmiao felt that what she had said was on point, but still no one would admit it.

"Okay!" Ke Qingmiao pointed at the dozen or so subordinates, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll delete the nameless mark first, and then settle accounts with you."

The longer this nameless mark exists, the more likely it will be discovered by the leader. Therefore, the hidden danger must be eliminated first, and then the responsibility will be investigated.

Ke Qingmiao picked up the mother stone.

The mother stone can control all the sound transmission stones, as long as the nameless imprint is eliminated on the mother stone, the nameless imprints on all the sound transmission stones will also disappear.

Ke Qingmiao's consciousness penetrated into the mother stone, and his mental power found the nameless mark, and directly charged away. As long as the imprint is crushed with mental power, it can be completely erased.

At the same time, the sound transmission stone connected to this imprint is considered scrapped.

However, at the next moment, Ke Qingmiao was surprised to find that his mental power fell on the nameless mark, and the nameless mark did not change at all. Not to mention erasing, even destroying.

He felt that this must have been an accident, maybe it was because of the wrong angle or the wrong strength? He hurriedly concentrated his mental power again, and rushed towards the unknown mark. .

But after trying three times in a row,

The result is the same.

The nameless imprint cannot be erased at all.

Ke Qingmiao's face turned into a liver color.

As the Mysterious-rank Alchemist in charge of the sound transmission stone business of the Alchemist Guild, it is simply a joke that something that even he can't control appears on his one-acre three-point land.

"Well, you go out first!" Seeing that the dozen or so subordinates were still staring at him intently, Ke Qingmiao was suddenly embarrassed.

He hastily drove out the dozen or so Huangjie technique refiners.

Since the nameless mark cannot be erased, the only way is to find out whose sound transmission stone the nameless mark is connected to, so that if something goes wrong, it can be explained.

After figuring out the key points, Ke Qingmiao wanted to tap the nameless mark.

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew in front of him, and then a middle-aged male god named Xian appeared in front of him.

"Brother Er Niu?" Ke Qingmiao asked in surprise.

"Long time no see, Xiao Ke." Wang Erniu laughed. He and Ke Qingmiao couldn't be more familiar, because they used to serve a big boss.

That big guy is Taishang Laojun.

Wang Erniu is a pet breeder under Taishang Laojun. He has helped Laojun feed Qingniu for hundreds of years, and even worshiped Qingniu as a brother, so he changed his name to Erniu. Only after the Mysterious Class Alchemist was released, he went to the Art Alchemist Guild to manage the sound transmission stone business.

"Brother Er Niu, haven't you gone to retreat to practice, why are you free to visit me?" Ke Qingmiao doubted.

"Something happened today, which made me very unhappy. If I am unhappy, my cultivation will be ineffective, so I came to you!" Wang Erniu explained.

"We are really brothers, I'm not in a good mood today." Thinking of the nameless mark, Ke Qingmiao felt depressed.

"You make me happy first, and then I will make you happy." Wang Erniu laughed.

"Brother Erniu, you're being naughty again. If someone overheard you, they would think that I have some vague relationship with you!" Ke Qingmiao said with a dark face.

"Okay, I won't joke with you."

Wang Erniu took out the sound transmission stone and said, "Did you set up a chat room, set me up as the owner, and I want to enjoy the fun of kicking people."

"Chat room? What the hell is that?" Ke Qingmiao asked with a question mark on his face.

"It's the nameless imprint in the sound transmission stone. Click it, and many people can chat together. There is a house owner inside. If anyone is upset, you can kick him out directly." Wang Erniu explained.

"A lot of people chatting together?" Ke Qingmiao was shocked.

Because, for a long time, the sound transmission stone can only allow two people to communicate with each other, which is determined by the sound transmission formation embedded in the sound transmission stone. It has been like this ever since the Sound Transmission Stone was created, it has never changed, and no one wants to change it in the past.

He was afraid that Wang Erniu would fool him, so he quickly took out his sound transmission stone, clicked on the nameless mark, and suddenly there were seven or eight gods' nonsense voices inside, chatting with each other, it was a joy.

"This..." After confirming that it was correct, Ke Qingmiao withdrew from the nameless imprint. The brain is not enough at once.

No wonder I couldn't erase that nameless imprint. It turned out that the nameless imprint was not connected to a certain sound transmission stone at all, but all the sound transmission stones.

But who the hell made this mark?

What is certain is that this unnamed imprint was not made by a black-rank art master, but there are not many earth-level art masters in the heavenly court, and all of them are preparing for the impact on the heavenly rank. Who would be bored enough to study sound transmission? The formation, after all, the sound transmission formation cannot be attacked or defended, so it is only used on the sound transmission stone, and it is useless in other places.

"Wait, you said there is another house owner who can kick out people who enter the unknown mark?" Ke Qingmiao suddenly thought of what Wang Erniu said just now, and asked, grabbing Wang Erniu's arm.

"That's right!" Wang Erniu affirmed.

"Who is the owner of the house?" Ke Qingmiao asked.

"The landlord is Liu Lang, the jailer of the Mortal Immortal Prison. That kid kicked me. Don't tell me, you didn't arrange his identity as the landlord?" Wang Erniu asked suspiciously.

"I don't have time to explain so much to you. I'll go to the mortal prison first, and we'll talk when we get back!" Ke Qingmiao ran away as if he had discovered a new continent.

Looking at Ke Qingmiao's back, Wang Erniu was even more surprised, "Going to the mortal prison? Is Xiao Ke's brain broken? The Nantian Gate has been repaired in the past few days, and the passage to the mortal world has been closed."