After hearing our conversation, the man across from us burst into laughter: "Hey Song, do you think everyone's as stupid as you are?"

"I dare curse you, but would I tell you my real name?"

"Grandpa, there are over a hundred aliases, are you going to try them one by one?"

"Even if you try until you die, you won't be able to do anything to me."

"Just tell him already! Hurry up!"

The man speaking could only stand there, grinding his teeth.

The third person sighed and said, "I'll kowtow to him! Little brother, just give him some of what he wants, just for some peace and quiet!"

I sneered, "Why should I give it to him?"

"If not, I'll just seal my acupoints and block my hearing. Let's see what he can do then."

As I spoke, I lit a cigarette and sat at the door, smoking and flicking ashes out through the food slot: "You want it? I just won't give it to you."

"Doesn't that piss you off?"

"Kneel down and call me daddy, and I'll reward you with a cigarette butt to smoke."

Not satisfied with just smoking, I stuffed a cigarette into the toilet, soaked it in water, and flicked it out through the food slot.

"This is something that's been soaked in your grandpa's toilet water, a reward for you. Lick it clean and smoke it, it's got plenty of flavor."

The wet cigarette stuck directly to the other person's door, making him so angry that he started banging on the door. I had blocked my hearing, so I could only see the door shaking, but couldn't hear anything.

At this moment, the person who said he would kowtow for me actually knelt down and kowtowed to me repeatedly.

I saw his mouth opening and closing, but I didn't know what he was saying!

Then someone shook his head, sighed, and wrote a few words on the ground: "He's begging you to give that guy across the way some cigarettes so he'll stop cursing."

I looked at him inexplicably, and the person continued to write: "You've blocked your acupoints and can't hear what he's saying, but we can!"

"We committed suicide because we couldn't stand him."

"Now, if we have to go through that again, we really can't take it."

These ghosts were trying to play the sympathy card with me!

I felt some sympathy for these ghosts, but I also knew that I couldn't indulge that guy. Otherwise, he would make even more outrageous demands.

I said calmly, "You guys are also martial world people, don't you know the principle of drinking poison to quench your thirst?"

"Or, why don't you go back into the wall? I'll draw a curse to seal you up, that way you won't be able to hear what he's saying?"

The four ghosts stood there without moving, just looking at me expectantly.

Were they trying to force me to compromise using this method?

My expression gradually turned cold as I said, "Are you forcing me to make you disappear completely?"

Although the four ghosts all took a step back, none of them returned to the wall.

Now, I looked at the four ghosts with a sneer: "Are you planning to force me to unblock my acupoints, or are you going to send a message to the other side to tell him when I can hear him again?"

A person's acupoints cannot be blocked permanently. Even if someone is acupunctured, the person who did it will unblock the other person's acupoints after a certain period of time to promote blood circulation.

If the acupoints are blocked for a long time, even if the acupunctured person doesn't die, it will cause irreversible damage.

I did use the technique of closing my acupoints to block my hearing, but I also had to give myself time to circulate my blood.

These four ghosts were probably waiting for me to unblock my acupoints so they could inform the other side.

Otherwise, how would that guy on the other side know how many cigarettes I could get in a day?

The moment a hint of cold light appeared in my eyes, the hand I raised stopped again: "Which of you is from the Reincarnation Division?"

I casually unblocked my hearing, flicked ashes on the ground, and said, "The Reincarnation Division won't give up just because they see me locked up in prison."

"The Reincarnation Division won't be at ease until they see my soul scattered. So, they will definitely come to kill me."

"But, I'm also very curious. Since you were able to sneak in, why didn't you just attack me directly? Why do you have to play these tricks with me?"

Seeing that the four people didn't speak, I continued, "Your tricks aren't very clever!"

"The person across from me, if he were really like this now, he should have forcibly demanded cigarettes from me from the beginning, instead of only taking action when he realized I had more cigarettes."

"The four of you, if you were really wronged souls from the prison, you should have come out to haunt me long ago and asked me to help you take revenge."

"You suddenly put on such a show, is it to test whether I've been driven crazy by this prison? Then you came out a little too early, right?"

If a person is locked in a confined space for a long time, with no one to talk to and no contact with the outside world, they will eventually go crazy.

It's just that cultivators can last longer than ordinary people.

This few days' time was far from reaching the limit of my psychological endurance.

These people seemed to have come a little too early.

The only one of the four ghosts who hadn't spoken walked up with his hands behind his back: "This old man is Jin Sheng, and I came here specifically to see what kind of three-headed, six-armed person Li Po is, the one who stirred up the Reincarnation Division so much."

"Now it seems, he's nothing more than this!"