Jiang Yan walked to the prison door and said to the guards, "Brother, has your yamen expanded its enrollment recently? Why are there so many people?"
Seeing the legendary murderous thousand-year-old fox talking to them, the guards turned pale with fright.
One of them had the guts to stammer: "I, we are much better than those jailers before, you, you better be honest, don't, don't try to make trouble again!"
Jiang Yan was stunned.
Thinking of the jailers who fell to the ground last night, he was speechless.
Please, if he wants to do something, he has to wait until now? Moreover, he was also injured, and almost died, okay
This Gorefiend really managed to get rid of it!
"Are the jailor brothers okay? Is there anything wrong?"
The jailer glanced at Jiang Yan, as if it was strange that the murderer cared about the victim, but he still replied: "The injury is not too serious, and there is no danger of life."
Jiang Yan felt a little strange.
Since the Gorefiend wanted to restore his mana by sucking blood, why didn't he just suck those prison guards
After thinking for a while, his head became dizzy again due to the sequelae of the injury, so he stopped thinking about it.
In the next few days, No. 888 provided a pill for warming the meridian and nourishing the pulse every day, and Jiang Yan's body gradually recovered, and the part of his cultivation level destroyed by the blood demon was also restored, and he started to jump up and down again.
This day, he was thinking, now that he is locked up, whether the blood demon will find other unlucky people to take the blame, the jailer suddenly escorted a person over, pushed and shoved him into his room. in a prison cell.
Before leaving, he spat.
"Hey, you fake Taoist priest! Lock yourself up here with the fox demon!"
Looking at the person who came in, Jiang Yan's eyes widened in shock.
It took a while to react, and stammered: "You you you... why did you come in too???"
The person locked in was Fang Jianqi.
The daoist robe on his body was torn a bit messy, and a strand of hair was scattered, making him look a bit embarrassed.
It turned out that after Jiang Yan was locked up, another murder case occurred in Sangshui City. The situation was similar to the previous two times, but this time, the murderer witnessed by the people was "Fang Jianqi" in black robes.
Fang Jianqi is usually cold and expressionless, but at this moment, there is a trace of helplessness in his handsome face.
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"These people insisted that I was pretending to be a Taoist priest of Qingfeng Mountain, and I was with you. Although Miss Xu believed me and explained it to me, no one would listen. You heard it just now, and now I am a 'harmful person' Fake Taoist'."
Jiang Yan endured and endured, but he still couldn't help laughing "puchi", rolling on the stone bed several times before he stopped.
He rubbed his stomach that hurt from laughing, and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.
"I'm sorry, I don't want to laugh, I can't help it. Just now, I was still thinking about this matter... I didn't expect that the next unlucky person to take the blame would be you."
As he spoke, he couldn't help laughing "haha".
After smiling for a while under Fang Jianqi's helpless eyes, he said seriously: "When a person is unlucky, he can only feel better when he meets someone who is more unlucky than him. Coincidentally, I am the unlucky one who is more unlucky than you Egg. Just a few days ago, the real murderer came to me and almost killed me."