Chapter 143

There were still two or three standing guards at the door of the prison, but they were all lying against the wall, holding spears in their hands, and they were set up at the door, and then they fell asleep, without the slightest intention of waking up.

Jiang Lan bent down and drilled through the gap, just when she met someone who was about to come out, she almost bumped into it, so she quickly flashed sideways, just to avoid it.

The cell was quite cloudy, and the feet were even wetter, and I don't know if it was already so wet, or if there were any traces of cleaning.

Jiang Lan walked inside vigilantly, trying to avoid people and things, if she made a mistake and woke up the people in the cell, how could she change Chifeng out of the prison.

Jiang Lan couldn't remember the original route clearly, so he could only rely on Chifeng's powerful demonic aura as the basis for searching, shuttling through various corridors, and finally walked to the room where he was originally locked up.

"Vispis~"

Seeing that the other self lying inside did not move, Jiang Lan screamed again.

"Vispis~"

The other ego finally shook his shoulders, then rolled over, yawned a lot before opening his eyes, and then slowly sat up.

Eyebrows raised first, "Invisibility charms?" You're a mortal. ”

"Shhhh

The index finger was placed on her lips Jiang Lan desperately sent this signal, making the fool in front of him whisper, and he wanted to go directly to the cell and hack him alive.

Is there such a delay? It's so fucking not a demon!

Jiang Lan waved his hand and motioned for Chifeng to cast a spell to let him in.

Chifeng was bored and lazy, and then slowly let Jiang Lan who was blocking him in.

Looking at this Lingtai Qingming, obviously a fool who had a good night's sleep, Jiang Lan secretly rubbed his palms and made up his mind: when he got out of this body, he would throw this goods into the endless abyss along with the divine bag!

"No one came, did they?"

Jiang Lan asked Chifeng, who had already turned back into his original body, while tidying up his hair bun.

"Uh......" Chifeng sweated like a bean, thinking about how to ask so directly as soon as he came back, with scrutinizing eyes, Chifeng thought about the draft that had already been typed before, "Uh, it is... Yes, there is coming. ”

"Who?" Hearing that someone was visiting, Jiang Lan frowned. It was already late when she left, and she didn't say anything in the middle of the moon. Who came to the cell at night?

Could it be that it was interrogated by someone from the Jingzhao Mansion?

Jiang Lan shook her head, this is impossible. It's not a big crime of rebellion, and it can't be so eager to try the case overnight and move the sentence.

Besides, now he is still the prince of the Weiguo Mansion, and he is not a white body. The court did not speak for a day, and none of them dared to use torture and interrogation.

What is the reason for that? Who is coming?

“…… It seems that the surname is Gu, uncle, I didn't speak anyway, I just fell asleep vigorously, and when I passed, I looked at the extra food box over there. Chifeng said and pointed, and the food box was placed on the small table.

Hearing Chifeng say that he was just lying down and didn't speak, Jiang Lan took a big breath.

If someone finds out that this is not him, this is more shocking than killing Xue Dafu, and the disaster caused is even greater.

"And do you know what that came from?"

Chifeng leaned impatiently against the wall behind him, "Isn't it just to send you a food box, what else can you do?" See you're in prison? ”

“……”

"Isn't there anyone else here but him?"

"Yes," Chi Feng stopped halfway through speaking, rushed out a piece of cooked beef wrapped in oil-paper from the small bag next to Jiang Lan's futon, and sang more and more under Jiang Lan's gaze, thinking: That person is honest and does not deceive me!

Eating cooked beef, Chifeng thought about the wine bag hidden under the futon, and stretched out his claws flutteringly in his heart, but before he could touch the futon, he was slashed down by Jiang Lan's palm.

Chifeng covered his swollen hands like bear paws, his face was full of grievances, and he was about to find a theory for the victim, but when he saw the thin white arm under the moire brocade, he was frightened.

"Two men came in, but neither spoke to me, but nodded respectfully to the one."

Chifeng looked at Jiang Lan's thoughtful expression and knew that she believed this statement, thinking that the person really didn't deceive herself, she really knew the temperament and thoughts of this mortal.

Jiang Lan didn't know that with such a time to think, Chifeng on the other side turned his mind in his stomach.

Now she is thinking about who the surname Gu is that Chifeng said.

"Could it be him?"

"He? Who? Chifeng's eyes bulged, he was already a strong man, but now these eyes as big as copper bells may be frightened if mortals see them.

Jiang Lan grinned, then ripped open the sachet on his waist and opened the bag inside, and the action was done in one go, and before Chifeng could finish eating the meat in his hand, he was loaded in.

Of course, Jiang Lan was not mean, and stuffed the food wrapped in oiled paper and a bag of wine bags that the little sister had left to warm up at night.

Sitting on the warm futon, Jiang Lan was not sleepy, looking at the moonlight sprinkled outside the window like flowing water on the ground, she couldn't help but feel a little hungry.

Move the small table in front of you and open the food box.

The food box was very large, and each layer contained a lot of food, some of which she had never seen before.

There is a table full of dazzling dishes.

"Uh-huh! This is delicious! It's delicious, too! Oh my God, this one is so delicious! ”

"Hmm~" Hearing the sound of swallowing saliva, Jiang Lan looked up, and saw that there were a lot of fluttering flutters around that described as withered and distracted.

"Mother, I'll just say that she can see it, and my mother really sees us."

The little ghost in front of him hugged his head and covered his face as he spoke, probably thinking that others would not be able to see him.

This gave Jiang Lanle a smile, and beckoned, "Come here." ”

That little ghost was already a bold and honest person, but seeing that Jiang Lan didn't seem to be angry, he floated over, "Are you a great immortal?" ”

Jiang Lan shook her head and scared with a smile: "I'm a big demon!" ”

"That's better, immortals aren't necessarily good people."

Jiang Lan touched the little ghost's head, "It's not old, but it's a little interesting." ”

The little ghost avoided Jiang Lan's hand, and the baby's fat face was full of anger, "Even if you are a big demon, you can't insult my age, I look small, in fact, I have been here for the longest time, and I don't know how many years I have been in prison, maybe I am not as old as me." ”

Then he pointed to Piao Piao around him, "Don't look at them with some white beards and long hair, but they are not as big as me." ”

Jiang Lan nodded, this child is afraid that he will die in this prison before he is ten years old, and his face will be fixed again. The ghosts who died tragically in this way were bound by the fetters before death, and they could not get out of this realm, so they could only spend their days here in the dark.

Unless there is some great creation, leaping into an immortal or being sent to reincarnation by someone sent by the underworld, otherwise, the boring life day after day will be their eternity.

Many of them have been in the house for a long time, and their expressions are already a little wooden, withered and lifeless.

However, the oldest one still maintains the heart of a child, which is rare.