The man said it simply, and Bai Li also heard it simply. He just thought it was a brutal county magistrate, and just because his daughter fell in love with You Qing, he was ruthless. Even if he knew it, he might not be able to understand it.
You Qing is now behind bars, with blood all over his face. Bai Li is so anxious that he has the patience to ask more questions. Seeing that these two people were sent by the county magistrate, he hates them even more. Taking the two up the mountain, he taught them a lesson, and he disappeared instantly and turned to a willow tree outside the county prison.
Bai Li doesn't know much about the many laws of this world, but he is very clear about killing for his life, so he doesn't want to take the county magistrate's life immediately, for fear that it will affect You Qing and cause him to suffer a lawsuit. It would be too cheap for him to kill him directly. But he didn't know what to do to save You Qing without arousing his suspicion.
Bai Li had waited thousands of years for the opportunity to be in the same room with You Qing, and naturally he cherished it very much. He was a little confused about how You Qing would react if he found out that he was a fox, so he did not dare to let him know. If you go in and grab him now, you won't know how to explain it later.
At this time, the sky was dark, and it would be completely dark in a few moments. Bai Li hesitated in his heart but was in a hurry to rescue people. He was so entangled that he could not wait to bite his own fingers. All right. The idea is certain, when even some of the most naughty fox demons on the mountain are recruited.
In the prison, the county magistrate and the yamen sergeants were shocked when they saw You Qing's wounds disappearing for no apparent reason. At this time, one by one was scared and pale.
You Qing originally thought that the wound was so numb that he would gradually lose consciousness. Now before meeting these people's expressions, he felt that something was wrong. It seemed that the pain was not extreme, but that the pain was slowly fading. , but he didn't grit his teeth any longer, this feeling is a bit strange.
The county magistrate twitched his lips and tried to take his eyes away from his face. He had no masters. He felt that You Qing was very strange, but he didn't know what to do with him next. He retreated outside, and when everyone came out, he forcefully ordered someone to lock him up first, preparing for a long-term discussion.
Passing through the long, narrow and dark corridor, everyone was already familiar with this prison, but at this time, they felt that the whole body was surrounded by a gloomy and cold aura.
The prisoners in the cells on both sides were either lying down with their clothes rolled up, or cries constantly while clinging to the iron bars, all unkempt and withered.
The county magistrate glanced over at random, and suddenly a flower appeared in front of his eyes, as if something flashed by in front of him, he looked around vigilantly but saw nothing. , like crying and laughing, this voice is so close at hand, it seems that someone is whispering in his ear.
The county magistrate was so shocked that his hair stood upright, and when he turned around, he grabbed the sleeve of the master. After thinking about it, he felt that the thin body of the master was not reliable enough, and then let go of him and grabbed a burly yamen next to him. Unexpectedly, the yamen also trembled. , shrunk his neck and fluttered his eyes around: "big... lord... evil sect..."
For a time, several people in front and back all crowded into one place, and the surrounding cells suddenly disappeared. Several people were like a wilderness. There was a misty fog in front of them, and all kinds of weird and eerie sounds came from their ears, and occasionally there was a slight hesitation. The sound of breath, with a stream of air brushing across the neck.
The county magistrate's teeth trembled uncontrollably, his eyes were about to protrude, he grabbed the clothes of a yamen in front of him with one hand, and said in horror: "The prison is gone! The evil! It must be the evil!"
After the yamen in front shivered for a while, his body suddenly froze, and he didn't move without making a sound. The magistrate was anxious and scared, and kicked him hard in the leg: "Come on!"
The yamen slowly turned his face and smiled at him: "Sir."
Hearing the sound, the county magistrate raised his head, and was suddenly frightened by a red fox face covered in fur. The ground shouted: "Ah ah! Monster!"
The backing body suddenly hit the leg of the person behind him, and another faint whisper came from above his head: "Sir."
The county magistrate looked up, a pair of narrow eyes and pointed nose and mouth suddenly approached, another fox face, although it was a fox, but he could clearly see the playful smile on its face.
The county magistrate was so frightened that he made a "cluck" sound in his throat, but he couldn't say anything. Trembling, he quickly pouted his butt and crawled to the side. After only two steps, two long hairy legs suddenly appeared in front of him to stop him. On the way to go, there is a big fluffy tail on the side of the leg sweeping around.
This time, the county magistrate didn't dare to look up. He knelt on the ground and shook like a sieve. The heat gradually came from his crotch, and he was so scared that he urinated his pants, and the ground under him became wet.
"Lord, look at me!" A charming voice floated down softly from the top of his head and burrowed into his ears.
The county magistrate's bones were numb subconsciously, and he looked up in panic. He saw that the fox in front of him had an extremely coquettish woman's face. He was either surprised or frightened. His eyes lit up involuntarily, but his lips were trembling and lost. color.
The woman smiled, raised her claws, took her head off, and sent it to him. Her neck was empty, her face in her hands was even more charming, and her mouth opened and closed: "Sir, do you like it?"
"Ahhhh!" The county magistrate shouted frantically, his voice stopped abruptly, his eyes rolled over, and he fainted completely.
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At the same time in the depths of the prison, You Qing watched the flames dancing wildly in the brazier, and the hands tied to the shelf moved, feeling that his body gradually regained some strength, and the pain on his face and body was no longer obvious, so he couldn't help but frown. tight.
Just wondering, footsteps came from the aisle outside, and it didn't take long for the county magistrate to take the two back.
You Qing raised his eyes and saw the magistrate staring straight at his face, his eyes were very strange, he seemed surprised, and he seemed to have a thousand words, but not the surprised and frightened look he had before. He turned his eyes away coldly.
The county magistrate blinked, turned his head and waved to the person behind him: "Go! Open the door!"
Immediately, someone stepped forward, shaking out a bunch of keys in his hand and jingling. He secretly raised his eyes and saw that You Qing was not looking at him. He casually took the key and knocked on the lock. Fall in response.
The county magistrate anxiously pushed open the door and rushed in, took two steps quickly and then suddenly stopped, with a solemn expression on his face and waved again: "Let him go!"
The man answered "yes" and walked forward again shaking the key.
You Qing raised his eyes and swept towards the magistrate again, and snorted coldly: "What tricks have you come up with, you dog officer?"
The county magistrate immediately looked indignant: "God officer!"
You Qing was stunned for a moment, frowned, and looked at him inexplicably.
The county magistrate was startled, pinched his sleeves uncomfortably, and shouted at him with his face turned: "Curse the dog officer again and I'll chop your head off!"
You Qing's brows furrowed even tighter, looking at him with a hint of inquiry. Before he could think about it, the shackles on his right hand snapped open.
You Qing glanced at the expressionless yamen on the right, moved his wrist and raised his hand in front of him, his eyes fell, and he was suddenly shocked. His right hand, which had been scalded several times and even had a meridian picked before, was still intact, as if he had never suffered any pain. harm!
You Qing was a little stunned, and inexplicably turned his hands over and over twice, and the shackles on his left hand were also untied, followed by his feet.
The shackles of his whole body were lifted, You Qing thought that his body that had been supported by the shackles would lose his support and fell forward, but he did not expect his legs to stand firmly on the spot. There was some confusion about the county magistrate's previous fearful expression.
The county magistrate said again: "Throw him out of the prison!"
"Yes." The two yamen supported him on the left and right to the door, but they seemed to be supporting him.
You Qing put aside the hands of the two, turned his head and looked straight at the magistrate, his eyes darkened: "What exactly are you singing?"
The magistrate turned his eyes away, walked to the brazier with his big belly in his arms, and casually pulled out a red iron wire, his eyes trembling and anger looking at the iron wire, but his voice was laziness: "After the execution, are you still raising it? Can't you do it? The county government's meal is very precious!"
Listening to this tone, he really wanted to let him go. You Qing pondered his back for a moment, not sure if there would be other tricks waiting for him after going out, but being able to go out is always a chance to survive. Hanging Bai Li, he didn't ask any more questions, turned around and walked out of the prison door without saying a word.
After the people walked away, the three people in the prison suddenly changed their postures and happily gathered together.
With a trembling voice, the magistrate pulled the two yamen to the front, and said anxiously, "How is this king playing? Have you ever shown your feet?"
The yamen who unlocked the lock pouted: "You won't be able to survive another 10,000 years."
The magistrate was so angry that his beard shook.
Another yamen hurriedly stroked his sleeves to please him, as if he was smoothing out his hair, and said with a smile: "You acted so well, it's just fake and real! There is absolutely no show!"
"You're still good!" The county magistrate nodded in satisfaction, and suddenly there was a night pearl the size of a pigeon's egg in his hand, "If you reward you, take it to play!"
The yamen took it over with a wide-eyed smile: "Thank you, King for the reward!"
The man sneered and looked away.
The yamen who got Ye Mingzhu was extremely happy. He didn't care about his attitude at all. He turned his head and asked curiously, "Is that our princess? She looks so handsome!"
"Stupid! Only women can be princesses! Ah Qing is the husband of the king!"
"Oooh! The husband looks a little cold!" He was slapped on the head before he finished speaking.
"Look at the honor you and I have now, can you not be cold?" Ah Qing is not cold! Fool! .
After the county magistrate finished beating the man, he adjusted his official robe and rubbed his fat face, which was full of stubborn flesh: "I'm going to find Ah Qing, and I'll leave the rest to you!"
"Yes!"