Chapter 42: The Mask of a Living Man
I shook my head inexplicably: Didn't he say this several times? Why do you still ask? It stands to reason that the Nine Princes are not very old! Why is it like an old man, who forgets what he says?
The Nine Princes glared at me fiercely before saying, "People are in the rivers and lakes, I'm not afraid that you don't have the ability." People who don't have the ability can feel at ease to be a small role of running errands. What I'm afraid of is that you take other people's abilities as your own. ”
"This kind of person is like an untrained domestic dog, and when there is dependence, it will bark wildly. When you don't have to rely on, you can only whine with your tail between your legs. ”
"They are not even as good as the wild dogs that forage for food in the wasteland, and once they have no master to protect them, how arrogant they used to be, and how humble they are now."
The Nine Princes were deliberately provoking the other party, but the noodle stall owner didn't dare to say a word. Just like the Nine Princes said, if the master doesn't come, he is just a dog with a tail.
The ninth prince closed the fan and gently tapped it on his palm, and the cauldron in front of me exploded with a soft sound, and the noodle stall owner stood on the ground with water all over his body.
The Ninth Prince said, "I'll give you a chance to go back to your master and cry." By the way, I told him: If you want to be the opponent of this prince, you must show some real skills. Don't make me dismissive of him. Go ahead! ”
The noodle stall owner arched his hand to the Nine Princes without saying a word, and didn't even dare to dodge away in the way of a ghost, and cautiously retreated to the door before spreading his legs and running out of the courtyard.
I looked at the fragments of the iron pot all over the floor: "You smashed my pot, how can I cook tomorrow?" ”
The Ninth Prince smiled and said, "You don't have to cook for at least ten days." Someone will come looking for you tomorrow morning, so get up early and eat more so that you don't go hungry. ”
"Tonight, you'd better practice the golden jade finger to Xiaocheng, otherwise, you're afraid you'll have to suffer."
"Golden jade finger" is the stunt of the fairy hand, known as "the finger is like white jade, and its profit is gold". Anyone who has practiced the golden jade finger will have the skin of his hands as white and delicate as mutton fat jade, but he can block the sword with his hands.
However, the golden jade finger is only the foundation of the immortal hand, and the immortal hand is a great success, and the human hand is a divine weapon.
I looked at the Nine Princes vigilantly: "You won't want to trap me again, will you?" ”
The Nine Princes curled the corners of his mouth slightly and said, "Who asked you to arrange me in your heart?" I'm not going to tell you, what did I count? ”
"You can not believe me, but the consequences ......"
The Nine Princes didn't say anything about the consequences, but there was obviously ill will in his eyes.
I hurriedly smiled and said, "Lord Wang, you see, I'm practicing the Golden Jade Finger now, and it's too late." Don't worry so much about me, teach me how to do it quickly! ”
The Ninth Prince said with a serious face: "Why did I teach you?" ”
Without thinking about it, I said: "Because the prince is generous!" ”
The Ninth Prince was stunned for a moment: "You sycophant, I listen to it comfortably." I have two packets of medicinal powder here, one pack for internal use, and one pack on your hands, and when it is dawn, even if your golden jade finger is not Xiaocheng, it will be enough for you to protect yourself. Rest well! Something very interesting may happen tomorrow. ”
The Nine Princes left the medicinal powder and left without looking back.
But my mind was quickly figuring out the intention of the Nine Princes: he asked me to practice the golden jade fingers, which means that all these hidden weapons on my body are useless. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for me to give up these hidden weapons. The only possibility is to take away the hidden weapon.
I hurriedly found a secret place in the infirmary, put away all the hidden weapons and valuable things, and left a piece of ocean on my body.
I took the medicine according to the instructions of the Nine Princes and lay down on the bed.
As a result, after taking the medicine, my whole body hurt as if I had been burned by fire, especially my two hands, and the severe pain followed one after another, as if I had been burned in an iron-making furnace, and then put on an anvil and repeatedly forged with a hammer, almost fainting from the pain.
It wasn't until it was almost dawn that the pain slowly subsided, and I fell asleep in a daze.
I hadn't slept long before I heard someone kick open the door of the infirmary, and before I could get out of bed, I was shot in the head by the patrolmen who rushed into the house.
The man in charge glanced at me and said, "You committed the murder last night, come back with us." ”
The two patrolmen couldn't help but say something, and dragged me up and took me out of the hospital.
I have a piece of wire in my cuff that I have hidden, and I want to find an opportunity to open the handcuffs, which is not a difficult thing to do.
When I was thinking about how to get out, the words of the Nine Princes flashed through my mind, and he said: I don't need to cook for the past few days.
Doesn't that mean I'm going to be locked up for a while?
What other arrangements do Ye Sanqi and the Nine Princes have in prison?
I thought of this, so I dispelled the idea of escaping halfway, and was dragged into the patrol room by two patrolmen.
At that time, it was said that there was a big president above, but in fact, whoever had the gun had the final say. A lot of order is maintained by the Jianghu people themselves.
I haven't seen what's going on in the patrol room in the northeast, and on the side of Abacus City, it's not a fight between upper-class people, and it usually doesn't go to court. The patrol room has caught the prisoner, who has the time to give you a trial? Whether it is closed or not, how long it will be closed, that is, a matter of one sentence in the patrol room.
Not long after I entered the patrol room, I was stuffed into a car and dragged into prison.
After I was put in the room by two jailers, I felt that something was wrong outside—I could clearly smell the smell of incense and candles on them as the two jailers dragged me.
It's the smell of dead people.
If you smell a scent on someone's body mixed with other smells, you have to determine whether they are dead or alive.
Some dead people will use incense sachets, perfumes, or incense candles to hide the smell of dead people on their bodies.
As I was staring at the door, a jailer walked in from outside and threw me a prison uniform: "Put it on, follow me." ”
Worst!
I suddenly felt a "pop" in my heart.
Whatever you're afraid of, you'll come!
Jiang Leyou killed people with his clothes, and a jailer with the smell of incense and candles on his body gave me a set of clothes.
Is this going to kill me with clothes?
I shouldn't believe the words of the Nine Princes, I still have a chance to escape before I go to prison, but I can't escape now.
At this point, it won't be useful for me to complain about the heavens and people.
As I stared at the clothes on the floor, I saw the jailer who had given me the clothes peeking out of the bars at the door.
I just moved my gaze slightly, and I shuddered—the man's face and neck were two colors. The unusual color difference is like someone peeling off the skin of a dead person and putting it on the body of a living person.
That jailer is a faceless ghost from the Pei family's compound!