Chapter Twenty-Eight: Gloomy
The dark wind blew through the curtains, rolling up a row of black curtains and floating, and at first glance it looked like a black mist surging, and the wind and clouds were treacherous.
After the curtain floated, a person sat silently, full of majesty.
The shadow fell to his knees in the middle of the temple, "Lord Kangtai." β
A low voice sounded from the high seat, "Say, what have you found?"
"My lord, that person is now in the Nine Cities of the Lan Kingdom. β
A pair of brown eyes suddenly became wild, full of anger, "kill"
"Yes!"
The night is beginning to fall.
The dormitory of the chief of the Jiucheng Prison was filled with a lone lamp on Wenzong's small square table, and a rickety head.
"Knock" There was a soft knock on the door, "Master Su, are you there?"
"Bang!" finally hit the head on the table, and it was slamming into the corner of the inkstone on the table.
"Ahh
"Su Da!" The ghost outside the door was startled when he heard the sound, and immediately pushed the door in, seeing that in the messy pile of files next to the table, Su Le covered his forehead with one hand and wrinkled a small face, and there was a hazy sleepiness in his eyes, and he muttered in his mouth: "I dreamed that that the beautiful prince Chen was going to kiss me." β
Ghost Chajun made up for himself: "...... Then, you swore to fight to the death against him, but in the process of resisting, one accidentally hit his head?"
"Resistance?" Su Le glared at him in particular surprise, "So I seem to be such a casual person?"
"......," Onicha-kun was also surprised, "Then what should you do to be casual?"
Su Le smiled intoxicatedly, "I have designated a place on his forehead for him to kiss." β
ββ¦β¦ You really are, very witty. "Onichajun remembers, when facing the aggression of opponents who are stronger than himself, he must retreat as advance and tactfully seek perfection!
"However, he bit me hard!" Su Le said with a sad expression, still rubbing his forehead.
"From the perspective of our worldview of the underworld, I think this is a very cautionary dream. "Ghost Cha-kun's face is profound.
Su Le nodded approvingly, "Yes, if I really encounter this kind of thing in reality in the future, I will decisively let him kiss the hardest part of my skull!"
"......," Ghost Chajun wiped his face tiredly, "I mean, this Lord Chen is a dangerous figure outside of gold and jade, and it is better for adults to stay away from him in the future." Although he is on the same side as us at the moment, it is only because he can benefit from us. The most ruthless emperor family, maybe one day he will really bite us with a honey-like smile like an adult in his dream!"
Su Le nodded and yawned heavily, "Well, what you said makes sense, and those far-sighted things will be handed over to you in the future, and I won't bother with that brain." But why am I so sleepy today?"
At noon, he had already made up for sleep at Jing Xing's place, but he fell asleep again when he was studying the Jailer's auxiliary branch just now. Although she doesn't like to engage in these things, the military-like living habits she developed in her previous life have long worn out her drowsiness, so why is she always stuck in fatigue and can't get out?
Kicha-kun looked at her with concern, "Why don't I go and call dinner to the house, how about you use a little bit and go to bed early?"
Su Le shook his head stubbornly, "No, the more I want to sleep, the more I can't sleep, I can't let myself fall into a state of confusion in a daze!
"Yes, that little recorder has become the first junior one-star jailer, and has also been appointed as the first first-level champion, and everyone else needs to continue training. Not long after you left, Lord Chen also returned to his house, leaving some soldiers behind before leaving, and ordered them to obey our command. Here's the note he left for you. β
Su Le was surprised, "Note?"
On the note, someone wrote in an inexplicable and illegible font of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, fangs and claws:
"To the chief jailer Su Le: These men are left behind for the purpose of garrisoning and protecting, secondly, to facilitate the timely understanding of the situation by this king, and thirdly, to fill the vacancy of personnel after you clean the prison. In addition, the king's people are strictly trained and are definitely not afraid of ghosts, so you can send them to the dungeon to deliver food for you. - Lan Guozheng Yipin Prince Mu Chen!"
"Speaking of the dungeon, about the rumors about that ghost, do you think it is possible for us to subdue it and let it do things for us? Imagine a lunch box suspended in mid-air, how fantastic! It can also travel freely in all places, and it can be used to spy on enemy gossip and steal their underwear or something, practical and convenient!"
"......" delivers food, listens to gossip and steals underwear, which pursues ......
Onichajun shook his head speechlessly, "Lord Su, the waves that a true ghost can emit are not received by the yang world. This means that they are not able to cause any physical changes in the yang world, and it is impossible to move or touch things. The same is true of the sound and light of the waves, so that they are not seen or heard by the people of the sun. At the same time, the yang world is not on the same channel as them, and they can't receive all of them, so the yang world in their eyes is different from the yang world in our eyes. In a word, their three views are very different from ours......"
"......" Su Le was stunned, "Since you can't see or touch it, what the jailer said before was that he smashed the hammer and the flesh was blurred, what the hell?"
"It's pretending to be a ghost, someone is making trouble. β
"Brilliant!" Su Le praised, "Alright, the hell is over, now I'm going to deliver food to the dungeon." β
ββ¦β¦ That, Su Da-" Ghost Chajun looked at Su Le, who was about to leave, and stopped talking with a tangled expression.
Su Le glanced back at him, "You won't and don't want me to go to the dungeon, don't worry, how can I say that I am also a ghost, in other words, I am a person who has come over, and I have to greet me when the ghost sees me!"
"......" Ghost Chajun was so choked that he couldn't say a word, and could only watch Su Le's back disappear outside the door blankly. Sadly, he turned around and walked to the table to help Su Le sort out the files, which were all his and Su Le's "jailer's strategy". looked at the ghost chajun and lost his mind, in fact, he came to confess the truth to Su Da, although Su Da may have already known......
Su Le, who was not far away, shook his head with a sigh as he walked, and said very softly: "I'm sorry I didn't give you a chance to say my ghost chajun colleague, but I know what you have to say." However, this kind of thing is a matter of life, and I don't want this level of hesitation, I want to be unscrupulous and unhesitating, just like I am willing to do for you, otherwise we will not be able to go the same way. Until then, let me cooperate with you as if this was a game. β
After finishing speaking, he sighed again, Su Le raised his eyes and looked into the distance as sadness, "I am so sad and melancholy, my heart is sensitive and temperamental~~~ Oopsββ ah!"
I would like to solemnly remind all the officials that it is no problem to occasionally play with a little freshness in literature and art with a sad style, but you must look at the road when walking! Especially in places where the light is already dark and there are many steps......
ββOmit the process of Su Le getting up from the ground to arriving at the dungeon luxury villa Jing Xingdong hereββ
"Are you waiting for me again?"
Jing Xing nodded and smiled at her, "Well, I'm waiting for you." β
Su Le snapped his fingers happily, "Sure enough, I live up to my sincerity, I even brought a meal of my own, and I will have dinner with you tonight!"
Jing Xing laughed so much that Su Le's eyes were full of peach blossoms, and he especially wanted to stretch out his claws to touch the beautiful angel face. Taking a deep breath, Su Dazhi twisted his thigh several times to control his impulse, and proposed seriously: "You see that the night is so good, why don't we do something exciting after eating?"
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Comrade Mu Chen's eyelids jumped, and he turned his head to look at the exploded lights, thoughtful.
"Lord Wang!" Lin Jian rushed into the house almost without sticking his feet, "Fang Jiang-Master Fang suddenly became poisonous, and the situation is very bad! Although he can save a little bit of life for the time being, I am afraid it isββ"
The face behind the table was reflected in the candlelight, which was unpredictable, completely different from the bright and flying in the daytime, and only a mellow voice could be heard:
"The mutilated body that was exchanged for three lives in the hands of this king, even if it is dead, it will be useful to die. The order went down, and the king only waited three more days, and if he did not come to his senses by then, thenβ" The sudden evil power in the room oppressed people inexplicably with fear of what was not said behind the word "ben."
Lin Jian led the order to retreat, and when he walked to the door, he suddenly remembered something, and turned back again, "Lord Qiqi, just today, the news of the disappearance of the owner of Mingxi Mountain Villa suddenly came out of the rivers and lakes, andββ"
"And it's in my Nine City, isn't it?"
Lin Jian nodded again and again, "Has the prince heard about it too?"
Mu Chen sneered, "This king has not only heard about it, but also seen it with his own eyes!"
Lin Jian was stunned, "Are you saying that he is really in Jiucheng? Then, won't it bring a lot of trouble to the city's security?"
Chen Wang Ye pouted, "It's already causing trouble, that little white lotus is a trouble in itself!, so, give you three days to kick him out of this king!"
Lin Jian suddenly felt a lot of pressure, this rumored extremely smart and absolutely willful Jingxing Gongzi is not so easy to deal with. Otherwise, let Yunjian handle this matter, he is in charge of General Fang's affairs, well, just do it, and have a clear division of labor......
Comrade Lin Jian was particularly inauthentic and calculated his younger brother, and went out psychologically.
"Wait. β
Lin Jian stopped again and turned back, but this time it was King Chen who called him.
"What else does the prince command?"
"Send someone to the south to buy supplies, this king wants to drink coconut water!"
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