In the dark prison, it is indeed difficult for a strong man to ask to see King Jin like this.

But there is a good saying, you do the first year of junior high and I do the fifteenth, she is standing here singing and acting by herself is monotonous and very tired, it is better to let him out, it can be regarded as a fulfillment of everyone.

Zhao Mingjing saw Ji Yanran's bright eyes looking around, and stood up.

Now that she had discovered him, he refused to go out, as if he was deliberately hiding.

King Jin didn't say much and walked out.

"Lord Wang." The female official saluted first, Ji Yanran was also blessed, and a pair of eyes looked over, only to see that the person who came was very popular, with handsome facial features, a sharp eyebrow and eyes, and the satin python robe on her body added majesty in the dark.

He took two steps forward, and the four-clawed python entrenched on his chest became clearer, and it raised its head and was vigorous, as if it wanted to rush out.

Ji Yanran looked down, the seawater Jiangya on the feet of the robe was also very beautiful, no wonder everyone wanted to compete for a king, this dress was indeed heroic, no matter who wore it, it would look extremely good.

Zhao Mingjing sat on the chair and looked at Ji Yanran for a long time, her eyes were extremely bright, full of complex emotions, but there was no fear, and there was a little wanton look in her eyes, not like when she found him back then, she looked sad, and she was barely determined to break your wrist.

Zhao Mingjing's voice was low: "If you have anything to say, just ask." For these two Qiuzi people, the jailer has tried every means to interrogate, but he can't get a single word of confession, and now although she has poured ice water, the Qiuzi people still hang their faces and recite the scriptures, as if they have meditated to the realm of selflessness. It is conceivable that what Ji Yanran said, these two people will treat it as if they didn't hear it.

Ji Yanran turned her head and looked around: "The prince has been interrogating here these days, right?" ”

King Jin raised his eyebrows slightly: "During the interrogation, this king did observe. ”

Ji Yanran continued: "How many people have carefully checked the prisoners. ”

This kind of words naturally can't wait for the prince to answer, the Ji family doesn't understand the rules, they can't follow Hu Lai, Zheng Wei immediately said: "The jailer, the master Bo, and the Shaoqing have all seen it." ”

Ji Yanran frowned and thought for a moment when she heard this, and there was a somewhat solemn look on her face.

Zhao Mingjing quietly turned the jade ornament in the palm of his hand. Before he ordered someone to send a letter to Ji's family, Ji didn't come, but when he saw him again today, Ji's didn't seem to remember this, and his expression didn't reveal the slightest strangeness, whether he deliberately pretended to be in front of him, or had another plan.

Ji Yanran didn't speak again, but took a lamp and picked it up to shine on the face of the Qiuzi people.

Zhao Mingjing looked over, this was the third time that the Ji family had this kind of behavior, and he hadn't seen it very clearly the previous two times, but this time when the Ji family picked up the light, the two turtles were obviously a little nervous.

Ji really saw the clue.

Ji Yanran put down the lamp for a while and said, "Master once told me about an incident when he was spreading Buddhism everywhere, when he walked to a village, the people in that village locked themselves up, unwilling to talk to outsiders, and refused to give a sip of water to Master.

At that time, it was the rainy season, and the mountain road was blocked by silt, so Master could not move forward, so he had to stay nearby. On that day, the master witnessed the death of a villager who went up the mountain to collect poisonous weeds, but the people in the village seemed to be commonplace, and went forward to collect the body after the death of the man. After death, no one feels sad, but rather a relief.

Master rushed over to overtake the villagers, and saw a strange sight, and all the villagers had distorted faces and were indescribably terrifying. ”

When Ji Yanran said this, the two turtles began to tremble.

Zhao Mingjing's eyes sank slightly, and his fingers closed in an instant.

"And then?"

Ji Yanran stopped, and Zheng Wei couldn't help but ask.

"No more."

The people around were listening carefully, but they didn't expect Ji's words to have a beginning and an end, and they couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Ji Yanran suddenly squatted down, as if she could look at the two Qiuzi people more carefully: "Master is a high-ranking monk who naturally won't say anything, but those people have no eyebrows, white spots on their eyes, rotten noses, cracked lips, and their faces are full of spots. ”

Ji Yanran paused when she said this, and the two turtles on the ground had already raised their eyes to look at her.

The prison suddenly fell silent, as if even the sound of breathing became very soft.

Ji Yanran showed a sneering smile on her face, and looked at the Qiuzi people with contempt: "They are not people, they are evil ghosts at all, these people should not live in the world, only if they bear a serious crime, God will send such a punishment, they all deserve to die......"

Before she could finish her sentence, she heard a terrible shout, and the two turtles rushed at her with their teeth and claws, as if to tear her apart.

Ji Yanran didn't dodge or dodge, watching the Qiuzi people being restrained by chains, they struggled hard, roaring desperately but couldn't move.

The shrill sound of chains crashing and the screaming shouts mingled with the language of the turtles, making it chilling to hear.

The people who were originally gathered in front of the prison couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Only Ji Yanran and Zhao Mingjing remained motionless.

The performance of the Qiuzi people is enough to prove that they can understand the language of the Wu Dynasty, not only that, but Ji Yanran's words have touched the depths of their hearts.

"Someone." Zheng Wei shouted loudly.

Immediately, a jailer stepped forward and poked at the turtles with a pointed stick through the prison.

Ji Yanran dodged now: "If you deal with powerful ghosts, you have to be ruthless, and killing them is a merit." ”

Those sticks hit the Qiuzi people mercilessly, but the Qiuzi people didn't seem to feel pain, they fought hard, and their eyes stared at Ji Yanran: "We are not ghosts, we are all ...... People like you...... will ...... Killing people everywhere...... You guys...... It's ...... a ghost."

Ji Yanran covered her mouth and nose with Mi Li, stood behind a female official, and poked her head out for a while: "Yes...... Hit them, that's ......"

Abuse and violence are inherently exciting, especially since these jailers, who are used to such scenes, are fighting on the rise.

Ji Yanran's voice came again: "But you also have to be careful, if you are so close to them, you will also become a powerful ghost, you should know what 'Furious Wind' is, right?" ”

When the fierce jailer heard this, it was as if all the blood in his body had been drained. They all withdrew their sticks and looked at Ji Yanran in a daze.

"What? Don't believe me? All those who approach them may suffer from the disease," Ji Yanran pointed to the top of her head, "I have already worn Mi Li, you don't have it." ”

Everyone's eyes fell on Ji Yanran, and sure enough, at some point, Ji had already covered himself.

"Bang Dang" has a stick falling to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the laughter of the Qiuzi people came from the prison: "It turns out that you are also afraid, and you are also afraid of becoming a powerful ghost." As he spoke, he let out a mouthful of spat and threw it firmly in the face of the servant.

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This chapter was not changed last night, and I felt that it was not well written, so I rewrote it this morning.

Today it is expected to be changed before noon.