The jailer was about to commit violence, stumbling to the ground, and suddenly remembered Liu Feng's order a few days ago.

On that day, Liu Feng pointed to the sleepless night, and his tone was firm, saying that this person was named by Nanjing Jinyiwei, and he should not inflict flesh pain like other prisoners; Instead, they should be cared for and helped to recover.

The jailer had a clear distinction in his heart at that time, and secretly thought: "This Liu Feng, although he is not an official of my Changsha Prison, but the chief of my Changsha Prison has to sell him three points of thin noodles." If I sin against him, it is a small matter to lose my humble status, and it is a big thing to lose my life by incurring an unwarranted disaster. ”

Naturally, he didn't dare to disobey Liu Feng.

Ever since I was admonished, I have kept it in mind, always delivered the food on time and in quantity, and arranged for an old woman to take care of the cleaning.

After so many days of caution, I have survived, how can I still care about this time?

The jailer had no choice but to put his mind to it, but he also wanted to ask for a few cheap words, and scolded: "You dog, if it weren't for the people of Jinyiwei who wanted you, Lao Tzu would have locked up the most ruthless prison bully with you, so that you could enjoy your life!" ”

After scolding, he calmed down his anger a little and took another sip of thick phlegm.

Stretched out his hand and shook a movable wooden door above the cell door, blocking the sound of sleepless nights in it, and turned away without listening to his heart.

Sleepless at night was scolded by a stinking meal, and it didn't stir up the mood.

When he saw the jailer leave, his heart was overjoyed, and he called out to the centipede even louder, shook his head, and finally even tilted his neck and rubbed the iron lock that bound his hand with the top of his head.

From the perspective of other people, he is really crazy at the moment.

There are not a few Xinglin holy hands to consult together, and it is definitely not curable.

But it's also useful to do so. If the centipede is still on his head, he will be awakened by such a big movement.

And if you don't do that, you can't wake up the centipede.

When he was imprisoned, his turban had already been removed, and his hair was disheveled, long, deep, and growing like a weed. If you want to find a small centipede without using your hands, it's really hard to find.

Fortunately, the current prison does not cut off the hair of new prisoners, as in later generations. Otherwise, even if the centipede survives extreme conditions such as rain and fighting, it will be found and thrown away because the prison shaves its head at night.

Now this mess is overgrown, even if it is a bird, it can live and work in peace, and a centipede has a lot to do if it lurks in it.

The sleepless night called for about half an hour, and my head was almost dizzy, and I didn't see any centipedes coming down.

"Could it be that my centipede brother has really been accidentally turned upside down?!"

This time, I'm really going to teach him to go crazy!

Brother Centipede is his only hope. Even if the "Evil of the Imprisoned Dragon" is ethereal, mysterious and mysterious, he can only pick contingent flowers in the void.

But now, he doesn't even give him this hope, could it be that when God wants to kill someone, he is so resolute?!

Just when the sleepless night called to no avail, and was about to give up, a tingling sensation moved from the scalp.

He hasn't washed his hair for a long time, and in this dirty environment, itchy scalp is common, and he can't scratch his hands, so he can often only endure it.

But this time, the itch was different from the past, and he clearly noticed that something was moving on his head.

Immediately after, a rough sensation, along the forehead, all the way down, a black-red, black-red centipede appeared in front of him, gently probing his nose with its antennae.

He was so excited that he was about to cry!

"Didn't drop, didn't drop! Brother Centipede is still there, and the sky will not stop me! ”

He swallowed a big mouthful of saliva and called softly: "Brother Centipede, disturb the hibernation, don't blame it!" The younger brother should have given you earthworms and small snakes to feed you, but I was imprisoned at the moment, and it was difficult to move my body and my wings in the room. I can only ask you to solve my predicament first, and when I escape, I will find blood food for you as soon as possible. Amitabha, Amitabha. ”

He spoke incoherently, and even pronounced two Buddha names.

The centipede shook its red head from side to side, nodded again, touched his nose, and looked like he had just woken up and stared in a daze, not understanding what he meant.

Suddenly, as if he had seen something, the poisonous insect quickly crawled down his face, and went all the way down his body, and in just a few breaths, he reached the ground.

At this time, I saw clearly through the faint light that the small centipede that could accommodate itself in a small sandalwood box in the past, after a period of hibernation, had grown half a foot at this time, longer than his palm.

From this point of view, the sleepless scalp is actually a warm place for this poisonous insect to hibernate comfortably.

When the night was sleepless, the centipede struck quickly and bit a cockroach that was resting on the wall.

This cockroach that survived until the winter was not killed by the low temperature, but the foreign centipede was bitten to death and eaten in a stumbling manner.

After that, the centipede thundered and ate several bed bugs.

Sleepless at night thought: "This centipede brother is full now, I'm afraid I won't continue to sleep for a while, in this way, how will I save me?" ”

Hurriedly said: "Brother Centipede, Brother Centipede, don't you have to sleep later!" The life of the younger brother is all tied to you. ”

After eating several insects in a row, the centipede shuddered slightly, and crawled back to its sleepless face.

Scarlet eyes met him, and black fangs clamped in court. Crawling around his face a few more times, he became cheerful.

It's no different from when I was a child, I look like I've seen my master.

Sleepless at night said: "Brother Centipede, make a long story short. I'm now in prison, my lute bone is hooked by a knife, and I can't use my internal force.

At this moment, this scene is no different from what your original master, the eight-step divine machine Qi Lian laughed at, said about the evil of the dragon imprisoned. Since I have suffered from this, and you are the thing that Lord Qi Helm gave me to relieve my evil, then please ask you to relieve me quickly! ”

After hearing this, the centipede seemed to understand, crawled along his body several times, and finally stopped at the shoulder blade of his back.

Sleepless Zhan Yan said happily: "That's right, that's right, it's here, Brother Centipede, you're so smart!" ”

He didn't know what the centipede would do to help him, and he even had deep doubts in his heart, but even if this was the case, he could only use a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

He leaned on the wooden board to block the sound in the cell, and said endlessly: "Brother Centipede, my pipa bone has been hooked, even if I have all kinds of ability, I can't make it out of my internal strength, and I am like a wasted person!" I wonder if there's anything you can do?

Brother Centipede, Brother Centipede, you get along with me day and night, and you know that I am not the thief Zhang Daqiu, but just pretending to be him. But because of this, I suffered from him, and I suffered on his behalf, is this not a great injustice? ”

Speaking of this, I cried again after sleepless nights.

He's just a young man after all!

He remembered the famous sentence in the Analects of Gongyechang, choked up and said: "I am like Gongye Chang, and the sage said that although he is in bondage, it is not his sin." 'I'm not guilty!' ”