Jiang Li walked in without hesitation, looking at Zhao Cheng whose soul was trapped in prison, and the corners of his mouth outlined a gentle smile.

The sound of Titi's footsteps attracted Zhao Cheng's attention, and he raised his lowered head with difficulty.

The moment he saw Jiang Li, there was a slight confusion in his eyes, but the confusion didn't last long, so he dimmed and lowered his head again.

Jiang Li didn't rush to reveal his identity to him, but paced back and forth outside the fence without hesitation, "How are you staying inside?" ”

Zhao Cheng sneered very reluctantly, his messy hair covering his embarrassed and pale face.

Jiang Li was not angry, and played the role of a ghost servant in the mansion: "It's not that you don't have a chance to go out, as long as you tell me obediently how you conspired, I will go to Lord Mingjiang and deal with you lightly."

Zhao Cheng's strength had long been restrained, so weak that he couldn't even speak, but he sneered: "Light? If a three-year-old can see through a deception, don't use it on me. ”

"Since I can't look down on it." Jiang Li looked at him Chunliang, but his tone was cold and chilling: "What about death?" ”

Zhao Cheng was stunned, but his heart had already begun to mess up, he forced himself to calm down, thought for a moment, and pretended not to care: "Don't scare me, Bai Tang and the person named Jiang Futing are obviously not indiscriminately killing innocents, not to mention that I have so many secrets hidden in my body, they just can't get used to me, and they won't kill me directly if they are so wasteful." ”

"Secret?" Jiang Li finally heard the answer he wanted from his mouth, like a poisonous snake biting its prey, and perseveredly asked: "Then tell me, what secrets do you have on your body, which is worthy of giving back your life?" ”

"Just you?" Zhao Cheng raised his head with difficulty and looked at him with disdain: "You have this qualification?" ”

He breathed a sigh of relief tiredly, and continued contemptuously: "If he really wants to know something from me, let him come by himself, preferably, it is the eight sedan chairs to invite me out, otherwise, it doesn't matter if I die, it will drag on for a long time, if the people in this world die, then don't blame me alone." ”

"You didn't lie to me? Do it according to your wishes, and tell the truth to the truth? ”

Zhao Cheng laughed like a scoundrel: "Then believe it or not, it's up to you, I don't know more than you think." ”

"Then at least you have to make sure that what you know is at least worth your life."

"Don't say a word." Zhao Cheng listened to him, and when he saw that he was going out to play, he tempted: "All three are fine." ”

"Okay." Jiang Li happily responded.

After this conversation, Zhao Cheng surged up a lot of expectations for life, and even his complexion was much better than just now, and his speech was full of anger: "Then you should go back and tell me quickly, the matter I said is not too late, and it will not be good for you to delay it for a day." ”

"Really?" Jiang Li's eyes gradually became dangerous: "Since you are in such a hurry......

Zhao Cheng listened to his voice, and his heart fell, and he felt a little uneasy inexplicably.

What made him feel even more strange was that Jiang Li did not go back to report it, but got closer and closer to the fence step by step, and his eyes like poisonous snakes stared at him for a moment.

The moment he raised his eyes in confusion, the whole person subconsciously shuddered.

And as Jiang Li's whole person was about to stick to the fence, he finally saw the eyes of the person who came clearly.

He shook violently, as if ammunition had exploded in his mind, blasting his only thoughts into pieces.

These eyes!

Exactly like him!

Didn't he just run away?

How did it get here?

And what do you mean by deliberately asking yourself just now?

Thinking of what he had just answered, Zhao Cheng suddenly felt a bad feeling in his heart, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Jiang Li had a vicious smile on his face, and he said something to him.

Although there was no sound, Zhao Cheng still quickly understood the meaning of his mouth, and the whole person seemed to be slashed by lightning.

- Then go and die.

At the same time as he finished saying this, the strength in his body suddenly surged, and the sudden change in the aura in the prison immediately attracted the attention of the two guards outside the door.

"Someone! Enemy attack! ”

As soon as the guard finished howling, he was burned to ashes in the blink of an eye, along with the guards beside him.

"Noise." Jiang Li simply finished solving the two of them, and then heard the guards coming from other places in the prison.

He frowned and glanced at Zhao Cheng unhappily.

Zhao Cheng was so frightened that he couldn't even understand the words with his understated glance, and explained in a hurry: "I didn't really want to tell our affairs just now, you should know that it was just my delaying tactic to survive, Jiang Li, the two of us have been working together for so long, you can't!" ”

"You don't have a chance." The mighty sound outside was almost in his ears, Jiang Li looked at him ruthlessly, and the white light in his hand suddenly soared, covering the entire cage in an instant.

After Zhao Cheng screamed miserably, he disappeared silently.

The scorching white flames did not subside because of this, but intensified, and suddenly burst into the sky, and the raging flames spread out like a swimming dragon, along all the passages.

In just a breath, the entire dungeon was in flames that could not be extinguished.

As long as the qi of the sun is absolutely suppressed by strength, it can incinerate everything, and the iron wall and copper wall are nothing, but it is just a matter of a snap of a finger.

By the time Su Hong and Luo Zhiqiu noticed the abnormal aura and rushed over, the dungeon had already been burned to the point that there was no slag left.

At this moment, Jiang Futing fell into a state of concentration because of the depletion of turbidity in Fang Cai's body, and in order to be clean, he had already blocked everything and ignored what was going on outside the window.

As long as the person who contracted with him did not encounter anything life-threatening, it was impossible to wake him up from the outside.

By the time Jiang Futing woke up on his own, it was already five or six hours later, and there was no day or night here, and it was already the second day in terms of the time of the sun.

And as soon as he opened his eyes, he found that Luo Zhiqiu had used dozens of summons talismans to find him during this period!

As a result, as soon as he came out of the meditation, Luo Zhiqiu's various calls were like a cassette repeater, one after another in his ears, and his voice became more and more complaining, like a spell.

Hearing the end, Jiang Futing couldn't even understand the three words "Master Jiang".

What's even more weird is that he once felt that he was stimulated to have auditory hallucinations, obviously no, Luo Zhiqiu's residual voice full of residual thoughts seemed to be still lingering in his mind for three days.

Jiang Futing pinched his eyebrows, calmed down for a while, and then eased up from Luo Zhiqiu's terrifying voice, but he was still in a trance of disbelief for a while, and then picked up the nameless books on the ground, stuffed them into a cloth bag for public and private purposes, and rushed to Luo Zhiqiu non-stop.

The moment Luo Zhiqiu saw him, he was once again excited and cried ghosts and gods, and his aggrieved appearance was like a child who almost didn't have a mother, and he flew head-on.

Jiang Futing had the experience of being cheated by him many times, and he had already predicted this situation, so he deftly dodged it, walked directly to Su Hong, who was sinking like water, and sat down nearby: "What's the matter?" ”

Luo Zhiqiu was lonely, and even more aggrieved: "Six hours ago! ”

However, Jiang Futing now felt pain when he heard him speak, and subconsciously held his forehead and said coldly: "You shut up." ”

Then he glanced at Su Hong: "You come." ”

Su Hong roughly guessed anything from his expression, and did not hit the muzzle of the gun, and replied one by one: "The dungeon where Zhao Cheng was held was burned to ashes. ”

"What?" Jiang Futing's cold voice raised the volume, "Who did it." ”

"It's not clear, I rushed to the scene and burned without any traces." Su Hong had only been in office for a day, and he was a little depressed because of self-blame: "However, according to the report of the ghost attendant who happened to be seen in the distance at that time, the fire that burned was a white flame, and the ordinary ghost qi had no ability to resist it at all." ”

"White Flame." Jiang Futing muttered with a frosty face, and a name immediately popped up in his mind.

He is really ruthless in doing things, and even those who have been working together for so long can not hesitate to risk turning back and killing people.

"What now? As soon as Zhao regret died, there were some related things that could not be known. Su Hong asked.

"I want to think about it." Jiang Futing said in a low voice.

Jiang Li's murder was nothing more than worrying that Zhao Cheng didn't keep the door open and said things that were not beneficial to them.

But according to his short-term understanding of Zhao Cheng, he is not a person with a lot of thoughts, this person is useless, has wolf ambitions, and does things in an unorganized manner, just from his messy study.

As long as he was able to take on a big role a little, Yucheng would not have been going downhill for hundreds of years.

From this point of view, even if Zhao Cheng really has some news on him, it is insignificant, and the most important thing is that he is stacked in the study as garbage.

Just when Jiang Futing was in thought, a cold whirlwind suddenly swept in from outside.

Immediately afterward, a paper bird quickly fluttered its wings from the outside, swept all the way to him unimpeded, and then came to an emergency brake with excellent technology.

Jiang Futing sniffed the smell of the spell above, it was Mei Jibei's.

He reached out and grabbed it, and without hesitation, he opened the paper bird and took a cursory look at it.

Fang Cai still had a cold look, which would ease up a lot.

At least in the midst of all the scheming things, there's more or less good news.

"What's wrong?" Luo Zhiqiu asked with some curiosity, "Who sent this?" ”

"Umejibei." Jiang Futing's palm "poofed" a few feet tall gray light, and the paper bird was instantly wrapped in the gray gas that rose into the air, and it dissipated in the blink of an eye.

He wiped away the remaining ashes from his hands, and then said: "He has already informed the head of the Shangqing Sect about this, and each sect should soon ask their representatives to go to Hell to discuss matters, and he himself has now infiltrated the Immortal Sect through the person who once stole his identity." ”

"I can't see that this guy has a good hand." Luo Zhiqiu blurted out, and even the last bit of prejudice against the face that had done murder and evil had disappeared.

In any case, it is better to have someone to help than to fight alone unilaterally.

Jiang Futing bowed his head slightly, and said to Su Hong: "The impact of Zhao Cheng's death is not great, the ghost people have been pacified by Mei Jibei in a short period of time, you go and order someone to clean up his abandoned study, and the affairs in the city will be dealt with in a hurry." ”

Su Hong's eyes flashed, and he hesitated: "It's not impossible to step up other affairs, big and small, it's just that I just took office for the big cleanup of the troops, and the real power in my hands is not enough, and it will take a lot of effort to change it." ”

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