Jing Jiu's hands and feet were tied tightly, his eyes were covered with a black cloth, and a piece of cloth was stuffed in his mouth to prevent squeaking.

His body swayed with the movement of the carriage, and Jing Jiu estimated the time in his heart, and it was time to leave the city now. I felt the carriage tilt upwards, and it was time to go up the hill.

He deliberately fell into the trap arranged by Liang Zhiyi and was imprisoned for three days. It is not necessary to let the heavens and the earth be unspiritual. Fortunately, he didn't starve, otherwise he would have collapsed.

I wanted to wait for Jing Jiu's accomplice to risk death to save him, but I didn't expect to wait for the slightest movement, so I escorted Jing Jiu away.

After a long walk, the carriage stopped, and I clearly heard a very noisy conversation, and there were quite a few people, and it seemed to be one of the dens.

Jing Jiu was rudely dragged out of the carriage and staggered away. Although the view is obscured, the feeling is infinitely magnified. It feels like entering a courtyard and winding around many corridors.

Jing Jiu was pushed into the room and fell to the ground. Someone pressed him and tore off the black cloth covering his eyes and the rags in his mouth.

"You guys are so bold, you dare to tie up this son!" Jing Jiu was furious, and glared at the person who was pressing him: "Don't hurry up and untie the rope of this son." ”

The man was unmoved, and said respectfully to the person beside him: "Master, this is this person, please check." ”

Jing Jiu followed the voice and looked up with difficulty, he was a lean old man. The face is full of wrinkles, the eyes are deeply sunken, and those eyes are shrewd enough to make people feel very calculating.

The old man hunched over and approached Jing Jiu, and the withered old palm touched his face. pinched and pinched, and wiped his face with a slimy unknown object. Lao Mou's eyes stared directly at Jing Jiu's face, and the strange feeling made his body straighten pimples.

Jing Jiu felt sick in his heart, his handsome face was ruined like this.

"It's true." His voice was dry and hoarse, and he dropped the sentence and walked slowly away from the dilapidated firewood room on crutches.

The little brother who kidnapped him untied the rope on his back-tied hand and kicked him unceremoniously: "You're lucky." ”

After that, he swaggered out and got three locks in his hand.

Jing Jiu Lisuo untied the body on his feet, and the first thing he did was to wash off the sticky objects on his face. I was secretly glad that the disguise technique taught to them by Acacia was invincible in the world.

No matter what method is used, no one can see that there is a layer of camouflage on their face.

I don't know what these people are going to do, but he is not afraid of confronting Liang Zhiyi, but he is afraid that the news of the people outside will not spread in time and fall into the pit dug by Liang Zhiyi.

This dilapidated house is quite large, with only a small square table, and two quilts on the ground are his bed for the past few days. Try to push open the closed window, it has been nailed.

looked outside through the small window of the iron bar, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching a few times. I really look up to him, and there are guards around him. There were twenty people as far as he could see.

Now he is a little worried about whether Liang Zhiyi is in this village, in case there is no useful news in this village, then he is taking this risk in vain.

Something flashed through Jing Jiu's mind, and he shook his head in annoyance. How could he be so impulsive, in case these people punished him? He has such fine skin and tender meat, how can he withstand this.

I felt bitter in my heart, and I could only pray that Mu Jinchen would come to save him earlier.

When it was time for dinner, Jing Jiu almost scolded, thinking that he could only keep his mouth shut honestly on other people's territory.

This thing in his hand is a steamed bun, it is a hard pimple. I'm used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, how can I swallow these. Lying on the two layers of quilts, I still feel panicked.

He's asking for his own hardship!

I couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, and no one could say a word to him, so I fell asleep in a daze after four watches.

After a good night's sleep, I woke up at noon and found that there were two other people in the house. Hurriedly shrank in the corner and said in horror: "I have no money!" My master has it! ”

The man sitting at the table was in good shape, and he was doing it there with a round belly. The fat on his face piled up several layers of double chins, and his eyes were so narrowed that he couldn't find them.

"Looks like you're right. It's time to experience our three rollers. ”

Jing Jiu's vigilance hung high: "What is it?" ”

The gray-clothed man standing behind him looked at him condescendingly: "Something that makes you spit out the truth." ”

Jing Jiu took a deep breath, and the smile at the corner of his mouth showed that he didn't believe it.

The fat man raised his chin, and the man in gray picked up the bowl on the table and walked into Jing Jiu.

Sensing that something is wrong, he retreats again and again. Leaning against the corner: "What is this?" Let me die for a moment. ”

"It's a blessing for you to be able to use such good things." The man in gray grabbed Jing Jiu's hand and wanted to wave away the porcelain bowl, and tapped his chest twice, Jing Jiu couldn't move. Resigned to his fate, he was poured a pitch black potion.

Make sure that there is not a drop left in it, and then unlock his hole. Jing Jiu instantly collapsed to the ground, such a domineering poison.

"That's a good job." The obese man saw the whole process with his own eyes before nodding in satisfaction.

The man in gray was silent, and took the lead in walking out the door and waiting for him to come out. Don't look at this man's fat body, he walks very flexibly. kicked Jing Jiu, who had no resistance.

"Think about what you have to say, or something better awaits you later." After saying that, he stepped out of the house, and he had to watch the entourage re-lock the door before leaving.

Vigilance and suspicion are evident.

Jing Jiu tried to mobilize his internal force, but he couldn't adjust it at all. The meridians of the limbs also have faint signs of pain. The more you forcibly mobilize your internal force, the pain in your meridians spreads to every part of your body.

Take a deep breath and take the pill from your sleeve and stuff it into your mouth with difficulty. This is when Mu Jinchen pressed his hand and stuffed it into the cuffs.

I thought that this guy would come quietly to meet him at night, but I didn't expect it to be really bold. The look that Mu Jinchen passed to him when he closed the door was clear to him.

The pill quickly took effect in the body, and after a stick of incense, all the internal forces could be mobilized, and the limbs could move at will. Jing Jiu was still lying in the place and turned in, facing the wall.

Quietly took out a small note from his sleeve, on which were written clear signs of poison attack. With this note reminding, it was very easy for Jing Jiu to disguise himself.

The little brother who was guarding the door heard a scream of pain coming from the house, and from the iron window, he saw the man rolling on the ground in pain. Suddenly it stopped again, but suddenly a cup of tea continued to roll. The cries of pain were even more miserable than before.

After observing the effects of his seizures a few times, he left to pass a message to his master.

There were several intermittent seizures, and Jing Jiu's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and his body was rolling on the ground and was covered in ash. After waking up at noon, I couldn't eat, and my body collapsed by the night.

The man who was in charge of the body actually brought him dinner himself, and the man in gray wanted to hand the millet porridge to his lips. Jing Jiu stubbornly turned his head and refused to drink.

"Don't know what to be rewarded." The man in gray let out a warning sound, pinching his chin to make him open his mouth with a skillful force.

Regardless of his feelings, a bowl of rice porridge was poured into it, and it was extremely rude. Jing Jiu wants to cry without tears, this person did it on purpose!

Bin Ye motioned for him to continue, Mu Jinchen had no pity, and pressed Jing Jiu hard to pour the potion into his stomach. No matter how hard Jing Jiu coughed, it was useless.

Bin Ye stared at the person and locked the door again, and checked several times that it was indeed okay before leaving. Jing Jiu slumped to the ground, and his internal force was sealed again.