Late at night, in the Songshan County Yada Prison, the jailers went to sleep. Wu Shiyun, who was ordered and locked up on death row, was so anxious to die. Wu Shiyun looked at the oil lamp hanging on the wall of the death row, the two small oil lamps flickered, as if they could be extinguished at any time, Wu Shiyun's heart also beat nervously with the oil lamp, although he was a killer, but he was also afraid of the dark, he was afraid of his unpredictable things suddenly coming out of the dark. He is only reassured when he is in the dark, he likes to calculate others in the dark, but he does not like to be calculated by others.

The oil lamps on death row are always on, and the jailers will not let the oil lamps go out to prevent these prisoners from committing suicide. Before the approval of the criminal department came down, if a prisoner died in the prison, the jailer would be unlucky, and even the magistrate would not be able to eat and walk around. The old men of the Criminal Department must find something to do, so how can they let the old men of the Criminal Department not have prestige? Therefore, the jailers must ensure the personal safety of the prisoners, even if he is a heinous death row inmate, he can only die after the sentence of the Criminal Department.

Wu Shiyun looked at Zheng Zhaozong, who was sleeping soundly on the broken board and straw in the cell next door, sweating on his head in a hurry, and muttered: "This dead man, he is still in the mood to sleep there at the moment of life and death! In case Tang Jiusheng and them suddenly turn their faces tomorrow, the two of us will have to move our heads! If the gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall, how can we sleep in such a place without worry?"

Wu Shiyun shook the iron shackles on his wrists, looking helpless. If it was usual, such iron shackles would not be difficult for him at all, but now, a small iron shackle wiped out his hope of escaping. Because the acupuncture points are controlled, the internal force of the qi machine cannot be used at all, and according to Xin Zhiping, he and Zheng Zhaozong also fell into a strange poison, this poison is colorless and tasteless, specifically aimed at first-class masters, making the martial arts realm fall into a mess inadvertently. Wu Shiyun was convinced of this, because he had no way to face Shui Ruyue and Xiahou Lingyu in the Yipin Martial Arts Realm!

Zheng Zhaozong was already snoring, Wu Shiyun was very angry, this person's heart is too big! Wu Shiyun sighed, and secretly said in his heart, if the two of us can be in the same room, as long as one person can find a way to unlock a hole, then he will not be afraid. Wu Shiyun was nervously thinking about countermeasures, and suddenly remembered how tired I was alone, so I simply called Lao Zheng up to think about it together.

Thinking of this, Wu Shiyun got up and grabbed the railing of the prison and shouted loudly: "Lao Zheng, you are going to be pushed out and beheaded, what are you going to sleep on? Lao Zheng, you are going to be pushed out of the cloud and beheaded! What are you sleeping? Lao Zheng, you are going to be pushed out of the cloud and beheaded! What else are you sleeping?" After the two of them were escorted by the jailers, they were put on death row, and the death row of the county government was not very big, and there were only seven or eight people in total, so even if he yelled in the middle of the night, not many people woke up.

Across a cell, a death row prisoner who was awakened by the shouting shouted, scolded: "You don't sleep in the middle of the night, what's the ghost called? If the fucking ghost calls you, Uncle Zhou will strangle you!" Wu Shiyun ignored him at all, what is a death row prisoner, can also stop him from yelling? Wu Shiyun continued to shout, and the other death row inmates were also woken up, and scolded Wu Shiyun together, Wu Shiyun continued to shout regardless of it, and scolded him back in a hurry. There was a lot of noise on death row.

Zheng Zhaozong, who was sleeping soundly, was finally woken up, and when he heard that he was going to be pushed out and beheaded, he was startled, and quickly got up, and looked left and right, but there was no one. Zheng Zhaozong let out a sigh of relief, and shouted dissatisfiedly: "Old witch, what are you shouting about? I don't sleep in the middle of the night, and the sleeping demon is stunned?

Wu Shiyun said in a low voice: "Lao Zheng, you are still sleeping a fart, it is better to ask for others than to ask for yourself! Who are the two of us, top masters, just wait for others to save us out? Shame is not shame?"

Zheng Zhaozong said with a smile: "Old witch, what you said is really easy! Let's be locked up in this big prison, the acupoints are controlled, and we have been poisoned, which is no different from ordinary people, it is simply difficult to fly! I advise you not to toss around, eat well, recuperate, and slowly find a way! Don't worry, I expect that the prince knows our whereabouts, and will definitely send someone to rescue us out, a small Songshan County Yada prison, can he still stop the killer of the Blood Shadow Hall? Tang Jiusheng can't squat in this little Songshan County for the rest of his life!"

Wu Shiyun sighed, "I said Lao Zheng, I heard that people have no foresight, there must be near-term worries, let's just drag it here, wait for the prince to send someone to rescue, what if the prince doesn't get our news? What if Tang Jiusheng suddenly changes his mind and wants to behead us immediately? There are too many variables, we can't wait here! Lao Zheng, don't sleep, if you sleep again, your head will really move, we have to hurry up and find a way to escape! Is it important to sleep and have a small life?"

Zheng Zhaozong was annoyed and rebuked: "Old witch, don't be delusional, we can't escape! The big prison with iron walls and iron walls, we who have been poisoned and pointed, we have no weapons and weapons, and we can't exert our qi and qi, do you still expect the jailers to let us out? Besides, with the current state of the two of us, even if we are lucky enough to escape, we will not be able to show our martial arts, and it will not be the end of being arrested? Tomorrow is not here yet, do you know what will happen tomorrow? Maybe the county government prison will suddenly collapse, and we will run away when we take the opportunity! Don't worry about it!"

Wu is cloud qi is dying, "Lao Zheng, even if the damn qi is gone, we are also people who have practiced martial arts for many years, and the tricks are still there, right?

Zheng Zhaozong puffed, fell down again, fell on the broken wooden board, pillowed on the straw, and muttered: "Old witch, forget it, you care about his mother, his head is no more than a big scar, and after eighteen years, he is a good man again, and he dreams of Zhou Gong!" Zheng Zhaozong soon snored like thunder again. Wu is Yun Qi almost hit the wall, is this a pig teammate? Except for sleeping, he knows how to eat! Wu is Yun Yun hurriedly turned around in a circle, and said in his heart, how did this person practice to the sixth in the world of martial arts?

Wu is Yun is anxious hair is going to turn white, in case tomorrow Tang Jiusheng suddenly changes his hexagram and wants to kill himself, then what can he do! The knife handle is in other people's hands, people can turn their faces at any time, and they may be chopped up by others at any time, this old Zheng, why can't his brain be opened? Wu Shiyun angrily kicked and hit the railing of the prison, and the big iron lock hanging on it made a loud noise. Wu Shiyun was tired of kicking, his kicked foot hurt, he limped back to the broken plank, and scolded Zheng Zhaozong, he had to take a nap first, and then think about it later.

Wu Shiyun was falling asleep in a hazy way, and suddenly heard Zheng Zhaozong yelling and screaming, Wu Shiyun woke up suddenly, and looked through the faint light of the oil lamp, only to see Zheng Zhaozong rolling on the ground of the prison with his stomach in his arms, howling miserably, "Ah! Old witch, call the jailer, Lao Tzu's stomach hurts! Lao Tzu's stomach hurts to death! Ah! Help! Old witch quickly shout to the jailer for help!"

I saw Zheng Zhaozong rolling on the ground, in pain. Wu Shiyun was also taken aback, and hurriedly shouted: "Jailer, jailer, death, come and save people!" The prisoners on death row were all awakened, and when they saw Zheng Zhaozong rolling all over the ground, shouting for heaven and earth, they were afraid that they had committed some kind of emergency, and the death row inmates hurriedly shouted at the jailers together. If someone dies in prison and they don't report it, the jailer will definitely clean them up. It's not terrible to be stabbed, but it's terrible to be tortured by the jailers as well as to die.

After a long time, a tall and thin jailer carried a waist knife, a lantern, and a large set of keys hanging from his waist, and walked in with sleepy eyes, yawning and shouting dissatisfiedly: "What the hell is going on with you?

Wu Shiyun didn't know what illness Zheng Zhaozong had committed, so he had to say loudly: "Bad master, it's terrible! My fellow Lao Zheng, he has a sudden illness, and it is estimated that he will die! You should quickly find a way to save him! Lao Zheng and I are both the key objects of the county magistrate's attention, otherwise if the county magistrate asks about Lao Zheng tomorrow and Lao Zheng is dead, it will be bad! We are not easy to explain, right?"

The jailer lay on the railing, took a lantern and took a closer look at Zheng Zhaozong, who was rolling on the ground, sweaty, and with a yellow face. This is definitely not pretending, it must be some kind of emergency. The jailer also got busy, saying that he couldn't let this person die here, otherwise it would be difficult for the magistrate to ask him! The jailer took the key from his waist, opened the cell door, entered Zheng Zhaozong's room, carried a lantern, and carefully observed Zheng Zhaozong.

Zheng Zhaozong suddenly screamed, kicked his legs, foamed at the mouth, and fainted. The jailer also panicked, hurriedly stepped forward, pinched Zheng Zhaozong's middle man, and shouted while pinching: "Hey, what's wrong with you? Wake up, wake up, wake up! You can't die here, you know?" The jailer saw that this Zheng Zhaozong didn't wake up after pinching people, and he panicked, and quickly opened the shackles on Zheng Zhaozong's hands and feet with the key, and prepared to set him up out of the blank room to ask Lang Zhong for treatment.

Wu is Yun is also anxious enough, if Lao Zheng dies here, it will be miserable, he dies and he has no helper, then it is really a lonely hand! What kind of acute illness does Lao Zheng have? Could it be that there is poison in dinner? Wu is a frightened spirit of Yun, Tang Jiusheng This kid will not be so bad, right? Wu Shiyun lay on the railing, staring at Zheng Zhaozong, for fear that he would really die.

The jailer suddenly snorted, tilted, and fell. Wu is cloud was stunned. Immediately afterwards, Zheng Zhaozong sat up and caught the lantern in the jailer's hand before it fell to the ground. Zheng Zhaozong twisted his neck, and said with a smile: "I said old witch, aren't you shouting to go out?

It turned out that Zheng Zhaozong had been pretending to be asleep, and he was also thinking hard about countermeasures. Wu is Yun Daxi, "Lao Zheng, hurry up and help, open my shackles too! If you want to escape, we have to hurry up, there are many dreams at night!"

Zheng Zhaozong took off the waist knife and key from the jailer, walked out of the number room, came to the door of Wu Shiyun's number room, tried the keys one by one, and finally found the key and released Wu Shiyun. The two of them solved each other's acupoints, recovered their internal strength, and were overjoyed with each other! The death row inmates next door were all anxious, "Hey, two heroes, you are out, and you can save us! This one is locked up, and it is also fate!"

Zheng Zhaozong carried the jailer's single knife, went to the prison door, clicked a few knives, cut off the iron lock, and then cut off the shackles on the death row inmates, and said with a smile: "Uncle Zheng saved you today, don't forget to provide Uncle Zheng with an immortal tablet!"

Wu Shiyun wanted to kill these jailers, but Zheng Zhaozong stopped, "Eh, old witch, why are you so cruel? Kill them like this, they are all still drunk, there is no pain at all, what's the point of dying like that? You have to let them live, get up tomorrow morning, the death row inmates have all run away, what punishment do you think they will receive? Isn't that much more fun than killing them?"

The two of them and the death row inmates walked out of the cell door, and when they looked up at the sky, the sky was full of stars. Although it has only been a few hours since he was imprisoned, Wu Shiyun is still out of prison at this moment, as if he was a world away. Zheng Zhaozong watched those death row prisoners get out of the prison, and they all fled in all directions, and soon disappeared into the night. Zheng Zhaozong patted Wu Shiyun on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Release all the death row prisoners, tomorrow morning they will search for these death row prisoners all over the city, how lively! Uncle Zheng is happy to think about it......!

Wu Shiyun secretly said in his heart, this kid surnamed Zheng seems to be honest and honest on the outside, but in fact he is extremely treacherous and cunning!