Wang Li gnawed on the chicken legs, did not dare to get too close to Ji Yuan, and kept a certain distance to appreciate the calligraphy written by Ji Yuan, although he was a storyteller, but he was also a reader, and he used to feel that his words were actually okay, after all, the storyteller is a profession, there are many times to talk about, and there are many times to record, but obviously it cannot be compared with Mr. Ji's words, and he is worthy of being a fairy.

Although in Wang Li's opinion, Mr. Ji is just writing calligraphy works, but I have heard Mr. Ji say before that this is actually a wonderful method of derivation, which is called the method of deriving calligraphy by Mr.

Wang Li didn't understand this kind of unfathomable thing, but he also had his own thoughts: a rather arrogant scholar fell into prison, and a gentleman with a fairy wind and bones shared hardships......

The plot of the story appeared in Wang Li's mind little by little, and this time the protagonist was himself, as soon as he thought of this, Wang Li was a little excited, and his face naturally showed an irrepressible excited smile, plus the mouth full of glowing chicken fat and chicken skin hanging on the corners of his mouth, how weird it looks, how evil it looks.

In the corridor of the cell in the distance, the jailer who was carefully staring at Wang Li's cell shivered coldly.

"Hiss......"

The jailer looked at the surrounding cells, especially the three opposite Wang Li's cell, and several of the prisoners in it were all shrunk in the corner, some of them were still covered with thatch, obviously they were also a little frightened, and after looking at it for a while, the jailer who felt that some of his scalp was numb couldn't help it, and left this side and walked directly to the outer hall.

After a few moments, the jailer returned to his position in the outer hall, finally feeling relieved, and reached out to flick his arm to make himself a little warmer.

"Why did he come back?

The old man, who was sitting at the table drinking a little wine, saw the jailer rubbing his hands and came back, so he asked, and the latter smiled reluctantly and nodded.

"I ate it, I ate all the wine and food, and I still didn't have diarrhea, but here, it's getting worse and worse. ”

The jailer nodded his head to indicate Wang Li's mental problems, hesitated for a moment and added.

"Head, Wang Li's current situation looks more and more terrifying......"

The old man frowned and took a sip of wine, of course he also knew Wang Li's situation, to be honest, he was also a little panicked.

"Head, Wang Li's situation is too weird, I heard the older generation say that this kind of person is terrible when he dies and becomes a ghost......"

"Hiss......"

The cell boss shuddered, and reached out to pick up the flask and poured some of the empty bowl beside him.

"Come, drink some wine to suppress the alarm. ”

"Hey!"

......

More than two months have passed, and Wang Li's "madness" has truly become normalized, and no jailer has come here to listen to books, and he has not sent that kind of food box for several days, let alone added ingredients to the prison meals.

Although the pages are not connected, there is a feeling that all the words are connected, faintly echoing each other, such as clouds and smoke implicated between the words.

Of course, Wang Li can't see these things, he just thinks that Mr. Ji's words are very beautiful and harmonious, but after watching them for a long time, it makes people want to doze off.

"Uh, Mr. Ji, are you done?"

Ji Yuan put the wolf pen on the pen holder, moved his hands and feet, looked at the words on the paper on the low table, and nodded with a smile.

"Well, it's almost written, you just need to carve it again, and I thank you for your help in making this "Wandering Dream". ”

"Me?"

Wang Li pointed to his nose and smiled awkwardly.

"Mr. Ji, don't make fun of me, how can I have the ability to guide you to practice calligraphy, it's really ...... to eat and drink on the side."

Speaking of this, Wang Li looked out and saw that there was no jailer at the end of the corridor of this cell, and when he turned his gaze, he found that the prisoner in the opposite cell immediately shrank to a corner after making contact with him.

"Mr. Ji, they haven't sent wine and food for a while, and Miss Zhang doesn't know when to come......"

Ji Yuan shook his head and smiled.

"What, still looking forward to them sending it?"

Wang Li smiled a little embarrassedly and replied truthfully.

"This, isn't there a gentleman here, they can't poison me, although those drinks and dishes are not as good as Miss Zhang's, but they are much better than prison food......

Speaking of this, Wang Li seemed to have finally reacted to something and said vigilantly.

"Sir, do you think they have given up on drugged me, and are they going to use other methods against me, such as stabbing me while I'm asleep?

"The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, what are you afraid of, because of the face of the Yin family, they will never dare to openly attack you, just stay in peace, maybe they think you don't need to kill you now." ”

Wang Li scratched his head.

"That is to say, a little person like me, isn't it just that the eldest man of the Xiao family is a fart. ”

As he spoke, footsteps were heard at the end of the corridor, and soon the cell boss and the jailer came to Wang Li's cell. Although Wang Li is very strategicistic when he tells stories, under normal circumstances, he is still like an ordinary scholar, secretly looking at Ji Yuan next to him several times to see how Mr. reacts.

Wang Li's self-righteous actions were obvious to the old man and the jailers, but this was even more terrifying. During this time, it was not without jailers that they had wondered if Wang Li's cell was haunted, and now every jailer wore a talisman.

"Ahem, Wang Li, your sentence is up, you can go!"

"Huh?"

Wang Li subconsciously looked at Ji Yuan, and then at the jailer.

"No, two poor masters, I should have at least half a month left, right?"

"Hey, you storyteller, don't you hate to sit in prison long enough?

"Am I mistaken?"

Wang Li subconsciously glanced at Ji Yuan again, but the latter didn't say anything.

"yes, remember wrong, you can get out of prison. ”

Ji Yuan sneered and nodded at Wang Li, who hurriedly responded to the jailer.

"Oh oh oh, got it, I uh ......"

Wang Li glanced at the prison, and there was nothing to salute to clean up, and Mr. Ji had already taken away the four treasures of the study on the low table with a wave of his sleeves.

"Let's go!"

After saying this, Wang Li had no choice but to walk out of the cell, and then saw that several other jailers had opened the doors of the next cells.

"Come out, come out, you two can get out of prison!"

"Come out, your sentence is over!"

Seeing that the prisoners in the four or five surrounding cells were being released, Wang Li breathed a sigh of relief, and it should be no problem for everyone to be released from prison together.

"Uh, a few poor masters, is this the Holy Lord's amnesty to the world or is there some other decree of good news?"

Wang Li asked the cell boss with some flattery, and the latter looked at him.

"Yo, you deserve to be a reader, you can figure it out!"

Wang Li completely relaxed, and those inmates who came out together were also elated, but after they came out, they all subconsciously stayed away from Wang Li at some distance, and even some jailers on the side. Only Ji Yuan looked at everyone with a smile.

The location of these prisoners seems to be relatively remote, but in fact it is not far from the entrance of the prison, not the depths of the dungeon, but they came out all the way, but found that there were no prisoners in the cells along the way, and I don't know if they have all been transferred to other cells, or they have all been released.

When the prisoners who had been released from prison reached the open area of the lobby outside, they found several other jailers standing there, and when they saw them come out, they suddenly shouted in surprise.

"There are prisoners who have escaped!"

"Close the outer door, close the outer door, and a prisoner will escape!"

"Zheng", "Zheng", "Zheng", ......

One by one, the jailers instantly drew their knives out of their sheaths, and Wang Li and the other prisoners were stunned.

"My lord, I have been wronged!" "Bad master, bad master, we didn't escape from prison!"

"It's these poor masters who say we can ......"

One of the jailers turned around, only to find that all the jailers around them, including the few jailers who sent them out, were already armed with weapons and their blades were shaking.

"You're going to die!?"

"If the prisoners get away and dare to resist, take them all!"

said that it was taken down, but those hideous-looking jailers directly slashed at it without hesitation.

"Puff ......", "Puff......" "Puff......"

"Oops......" "Ah......hh

The knife flashed a few times, several screams rang out, and the cell head also felt the pain of tearing in his back at this moment, and the jailer slashed him with a twist of hair.

"Stop!

The cell boss shouted in pain that all the jailers stopped, and many of them had blood on their knives, but their faces were full of horror, and everyone looked left and right and then looked at each other.

There are no prisoners, how can there be Wang Li's figure, only them, the jailers who are almost all injured, and even one of them fell to the ground and was not lightly injured.

"We ...... What are you doing?"

"Wang, what about Wang Li?"

After a long time, except for the seriously wounded one who was bandaged and lay on the side, all the jailers stayed in the front hall as if they had seen a ghost, all of them were pale, not only because of excessive blood loss, but also because they were frightened. Because Wang Li and those prisoners were all in prison, the chain was not opened, but the jailers clearly remembered what happened just now.

"Head...... We're not going to see the hell, are we?"

The cell boss took a deep breath, but couldn't refute it.

"Then Wang Li, do you still want to kill?"

The corner of the cell leader's mouth twitched, and he looked at his subordinate who was questioning.

"Kill, you kill?"

Of course, money is a good thing, and it may also bring some future conveniences, but it also has to be fateful!

......

Half a month later, under the careful send-off of two jailers, Ji Yuan and Wang Li went out of the Changyang Mansion prison together, and Zhang Rui was already waiting outside with a smile.