"So, what should we do now?" the swordsman casually stretched out his hand and pinched it, it was a mosquito: "If he hasn't thought about it yet, let's withdraw first! Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Smack", the bone elf also photographed a mosquito that was about to suck her blood: "Then let's go first, and then find a way to come in tomorrow." ”

She really couldn't withstand the mosquitoes, and she couldn't beat it, so she could only escape.

In the prison, everyone is intoxicated in dreams, no matter how intolerable they are in the real world, but at least they can still have fun in the dream world.

Only, "Wang Dali" looked at the wall and no one took care of it, so he could only let their ashes fall into a daze, and fell into a deep entanglement.

He didn't want to end up like this, he was really being forced on both sides.

"Poof", a mouthful of blood spurted out, sprinkled on the somewhat gray half-new wall, and he laughed self-deprecatingly: "It can't be that the anger has triggered the spell!"

In a moment, he shook the iron door of the cell and roared loudly: "I recruit, I recruit, come here!"

"Damn, it's a big night, and you won't let people sleep!" Several jailers came from all sides of the prison with heavy black circles, most of whom were not even fully dressed in official boots and uniforms.

In their opinion, as long as the cadres and others in this group have come in, they have never gone out. Death row prisoners still dare to make noise, they really think that their lives are long, and it is the first time I have seen such a person.

"Look for death!" A man with thick eyebrows and big eyes took out the key directly from his waist and skillfully pulled out the key, and without saying anything, he gave a punch: "Have a long memory, brothers don't have a bad temper." ”

"Wang Dali" covered his stomach that was beaten, and said in his heart, if it is really not a place for people to stay, just the jailer is already so difficult, if he is punished again, he doesn't have to wait for the day when the curse is in his body, and he will die directly.

"What's the matter, dumb?" the thick-eyed man moved his fists and feet, gritting his teeth: "Speak!"

"Yes!" He didn't dare to delay any longer, these people were not easy to mess with, his charges had not been cleared, and he had fallen out with them, I was afraid that there would really be no day to go out: "That day, I ......"

"General Cheng, the criminal you escorted the day before yesterday, he confessed!" The jailer who was still very angry in the prison just now immediately changed his polite face as soon as he came to the Tang Dynasty Mansion, "If you have time, come with us!"

The swordsman was surprised that this method actually worked! However, to his surprise, this "Wang Dali" was really spineless, and he thought that he would hold out for a few days, but he didn't think that as soon as they left with the front foot, he confessed with the back foot.

"Master, let's go with you. The swordsman volunteered, he wanted to see what was behind these nepotism, who were both courtiers and demons.

"General Cheng!" the jailers tacitly made way for the comers.

"Young man, you have already recruited, so you don't have to suffer such crimes, don't you?" Cheng bit the golden fan and fanned the wind, the air in it was not circulated, and there was a residual smell of alcohol, and because it was a prison cell, there was always an unavoidable smell of disgusting blood.

"My name is Dali, but I don't have the surname Wang. He lowered his eyes and felt like he was telling a joke, is there really such a coincidence in this world?

Or he was approached because they had a very high degree of compatibility between the two of them, he cleared his throat, and he also knew that this was not the focus of the few people in front of him: "I don't have a surname, because I have no father or mother, and I have brute force since I was a child, so the neighbors simply call me vigorous." ”

"And then?" asked the swordsman, who seemed to be a poor man!

Vigorously in Chang'an, he has no relatives and has no strength, so he can only find a not very decent job to do. Feed your family, feed one, and the whole family won't go hungry!

He was apprenticed to a stonemason, and every day before dawn he had to climb the back mountain to move stones and polish stone tablets, because he made a living by carving tombstones for others. Ordinary people don't want to have too much intersection with him, no money and no power is still second, the key is who is willing to touch the head!

People, after all, still seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

Finally, one day, someone came to the palace, and a somewhat old man with a thin voice wanted to spend a lot of money to order his tombstone.

At that time, he was holding a heavy amount of gold, and his heart was full of joy. That was the first time he realized that those who made a fortune by doing white things also had the opportunity to contact "dignitaries"!

"I had no idea that that would be the beginning of my use by them. Looking back, the remorse in my heart gradually arose, if I hadn't been greedy for that money, I wouldn't have been in prison today.

The prince promised him to give him more business, but the premise was that if there was anything that needed him to replace him in the future, he would have to replace his nephew without hesitation.

"You're stupid!" The bone elf was puzzled: "Just for this, you won't say anything about killing you?" "Is it that if she doesn't pretend to be a ghost today, this secret will really be taken to the coffin by him?"

Dali was also anxious, "You don't know what's going on, that prince has colluded with the demon." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone present gasped, this matter is very important, but fortunately, Cheng Yanjin has already paid the jailers. If this is heard by one or two, then what is it?

Cheng Yanjin asked in a deep voice, "How did they collude?"

"All I know is Dapeng on the execution ground that day, so when I saw him that day, I thought he was here to save me. He shook his head vigorously and let out a long breath. Looking at it now, Bacheng didn't come to save him, maybe he wanted to send him to the west in person.

The Roc placed a curse mark in Strongli's body, and if he dared to betray it, the curse mark would attack at any time. On weekdays, every other month, if there is no specific antidote to suppress it, he will also suffer from heart-thirsty and bone-thirsty pain.

"No wonder, it turned out to be because of the spell. The swordsman understood why the emperor still refused to say after the emperor promised him to save his life several times.

"Then you've betrayed him now, why don't you have a seizure?" She's just worried that there's fraud in it.

"The material of this cell is so special, I guess Dapeng should not be so well-informed!" If the emperor had locked him up here at that time, maybe there would have been no other things to do.

"Then you have a good rest, I believe that the emperor will definitely give you an explanation. Cheng bit his golden head and deflected: "Swordsman!"

Only then did the swordsman realize something: "If you can trust us, don't help them in the future, and we will try our best to help you remove the curse mark from your body." ”

I believe that they were on the execution ground that day, and they could be regarded as showing their skills. I should have seen it all!

It's clear which side is bright and which side is dark.