Chapter 22: Death Row
For a few days, Li Jing was transferred to another death row as if forgotten by the king of Zhou, which was naturally a cell prepared for the dying. When the king heard that there were still people visiting the prison, he was so angry that he ordered no one to come close, and only to provide Li Jing with one meal a day so that he would not starve to death. The jailer accepted bribes from some bigwigs, and did not treat Li Jing too harshly, but he did not give him the slightest preferential treatment.
The death row was in tatters, and it was unusually dark all day long. There is a pile of straw at the root of the wall, barely used as a resting place, but there is a bucket in the corner, which is where Li Jing goes to the toilet, and no one has cleaned up the gold and gold in it, and I don't know which predecessor left a gift, and no one will clean it up in the future. The smell of prison can be imagined.
Li Jing didn't mourn, and he didn't regret it, the road was chosen by himself, who are you going to complain about? Besides, I can't stand these hardships, so I dispelled the idea of immortality as soon as possible. It's fun to sit and talk with musicians every day.
On the night when the king ordered the four princes to be recruited into the court, Daji finally couldn't hold back his greed. Pretending to be happy with the king, he left the palace with a little spell and went straight to the death row where Li Jing was imprisoned.
Because it was night, there were no candles lit on death row, only some moonlight could be seen through the small iron windows. Li Jing was closing his eyes and calming down, and suddenly felt a fragrant fragrance, only to feel surprised, do you think there is still a bucket of gifts standing at the base of the wall in this death row, the more Li Jing thinks about it, the more frightened he becomes, thinking that there is something wrong with my sense of smell? Suddenly, the tiger's eyes widened, and he sat cross-legged and sneered: "Since you are here, why don't you show up and see it?"
"General Li has not seen him for many days, but he is as majestic as ever. Daji looked at Li Jing, who was wearing a prison uniform and had a straw or two on his head, and smiled.
Li Jing scolded: "You demon really don't know whether to live or die, can't I really be a Li person who can't clean you up!"
"Oh, I don't know what is alive or dead!" Daji's eyes suddenly reddened, like two lanterns in the darkness.
"Li Jing, that day, you were just a small qi practitioner in front of the palace, and you were able to break my immortal method, I think there is some treasure on your body. Na Daji no longer pretended to be a mortal palace concubine, walked towards Li Jing lightly, getting closer and closer, and finally knelt lightly on Li Jing's lap, close to Li Jing's face, one jade hand stroked his beard, one hand played with his sideburns, and said ambiguously: "Why don't you make a deal with this palace, you give me that treasure, I will intercede with the king, and allow you to return to the fiefdom and be happy." ”
"Perhaps. Daji suddenly licked her lips and said temptingly, "Doesn't the general want to be happy?" ”
The aroma became stronger and stronger, and Li Jing only felt more and more irritable. This evil beast really has no shame, his uncle's old revenge has not been avenged, and the enemy is in front of him but he has no choice, isn't this the saddest thing in the world. He saw Daji as the enemy who killed his uncle, but did it have anything to do with Daji? Of course, it had to do with it, but it didn't have much to do with it. You must know that the king of Xuan ascended to the dynasty in anger that day, but Daji didn't stop him, nor did he say anything bad about Shang Rong.
The spell was cast for a long time, and the prison was unusually quiet.
Da Ji was wondering why his spell was useless, and when he looked at Li Jing's face, he met Li Jing's eyes that seemed to be smiling, and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. The slightest hint of bad flashed in the bottom of her heart, and Daji couldn't help but be a little funny, how much of a storm a mortal can start.
"I do have a treasure. Li Jing sneered.
"I don't know if you have the ability to take it. ”
"Demon, eat my Li's sword!" Li Jing roared angrily.
Li Jing shouted that it didn't matter, but he called the jailer in. "What are you shouting in the middle of the night, is it sick? Don't shout! Shout again that there is your good fruit to eat!" After that, he turned around and went out, the prison was too smelly, and it would be torturous to stay for a while. Because the prison was too dark, the jailer was sleepy-eyed and confused, and he didn't find that Li Jing still had a sword in his hand, otherwise it would be another storm.
A cold light flashed, only to hear the sound of "dong", Da Ji disregarded his manners, suddenly knelt on the ground, his hands tightly clamped Li Jing's sword, and said with a frightened face: "Li Jing! What have you done!"
"Naturally, Li Mouren is showing you my baby, but why do you want to kneel and watch it, a demon. Since you like to kneel, you should always kneel here. I, Li Jing, sit here for a day, and you will kneel for a day. I'd like to see if the faint king will be suspicious, and how you will explain when he finds you. It's better to let Li give you the original form, spend a thousand years of your mana, and hand it over to the faint king, so that he can see what kind of goods he sleeps with him every day. ”
Daji was really scared, she really thought that Li Jing had the ability to cultivate her to the end, but she didn't know that Li Jing was just scaring her. If you really fight face to face, Daji can beat Li Jing down with one spell, of course, this is when Li Jing doesn't have time to make a move.
The boat capsized in the gutter was her, relying on the thousand-year-old mana, she didn't take Li Jing in her eyes, who knew that she couldn't move the sword when Li Jing flashed it. Although he was flustered in his heart, he pretended to be calm on his face, and said with a smile: "I can't see that the general still has such a treasure, which makes the slave family panic in the bottom of his heart, isn't the general really willing to beat the slave family back to its original shape?" The two stared at each other for about five minutes, and she couldn't see any fluctuations in Li Jing's eyes, and she couldn't understand why the charm of a hundred trials and tried-and-spirits had lost its effect today.
Is Daji beautiful? Naturally, it is extremely beautiful. It's a pity that what Li Jing saw was not a beautiful woman, but a white-haired fox all the time. The musician broke the illusion and directly showed Daji's original form in front of his eyes. It was too late for him to disgust, how could he have any mercy.
Seeing that the charm was ineffective, Daji was even more scared. If she could move, she would have beaten it with a spell, so that Li Jing would die without a whole corpse, but it is a pity that now I think that the sword is my fish, my eyes rolled, and I bared my teeth and threatened: "Li Jing, do you know how much of a sin you have committed? Do you really think that the demon clan whose mana I have always had little mana will dare to come to destroy the foundation of the soup! I tell you, your death is not far off!"