The door opened with a "click", and the guards entered with lamps. They were full of wine and food, and they chose people to stand outside to let the wind out in front of the door. Cang Ji's hair was pulled up, and the jailer shone the oil lamp on his face.
"Have you figured it out today?"
Cang Ji's face was pale, he smiled suddenly, and said, "I slept and forgot to clean up."
These jailers are not ordinary people, but people wearing flying fish suits with waist cards. If Jinglin is on the side, he can tell Cang Ji what kind of people this is, and he may suffer less.
Cang Ji's voice fell, and the jailer pressed his head to the ground and hit him with a "bang". Cang Ji hissed in his throat, and his forehead hurt when he was hit. Unexpectedly, he was picked up and pulled up again the next moment. One held a lamp and shook Cang Ji's eyes, while the other was still squatting and asking him.
"Zuo Qingzhou, do you understand?"
Blood seeped between Cang Ji's teeth, he licked the smell of blood, spit it out, and said to the person: "Sir, you all said that you forgot, please make a point?"
His forehead hit the ground again, and Cang Ji's scolding was knocked back by his teeth. The jailer put his face on the wet ground, took a sip of the hot tea with the other hand, and said, "I have been polite to you these past few days, but you really don't show face. We found the documents that you bribed the examiner from the palace. , the evidence is conclusive, the crime has been punished, you still do not admit it!"
In Cang Ji's heart, the cause and effect were ground into a line, but some points were missing. Who did Zuo Qingzhou bribe? With his talent, there is no need for this at all.
"Why do you deceive me?" Cang Ji wanted to force him to say more, and said, "I am innocent."
The jailer poured half a cup of hot tea down his head, and the scalding water boiled, causing Cang Ji to shudder. He wanted to stand up, but was forced to finish the half cup of tea.
"We have never been able to open the door. No matter whether you confess your guilt or not, we have a way. It's just Zuo Qingzhou, the brothers have treated you politely so far, and it's all in the face of Mr. Liu. "The jailer put the teacup on the back of Cang Ji's head and said, "Now Master Liu also needs to avoid suspicion, you can't be taken care of."
Cang Ji asked back, "Master Liu?"
"Liu Chengde of the Inspectorate, isn't that Mr. Liu?" The jailer patted Cang Ji on the back of the neck, "If you tell the truth, and the case is clear, you can still be forgiven, but if you are still stubborn, don't blame me for not waiting. You're welcome."
The teacup at the back of Cang Ji's head trembled because of the pain for no other reason. While the jailer was talking, Cang Ji's leg sockets were aching. These people are indeed "certain", they don't say hello when they are punished, they just come when they are pressed. The shackles between Cang Ji's wrists were scratched and stumbling, he bit the tip of his tongue, and his breathing became quicker.
The jailer stood up, walked with his hands behind his back, and said, "You don't know what to say, it's okay, I'll make a special trip to help you understand. You held a private banquet for the examiner before the test and asked him to give you the answer. He didn't agree, but you relied on your family background. It was rich, and he gave him three hundred gold and bought the question back. That’s all, but after you tried it, you realized that he had asked you a false question, so you beat him to death with a stick while he was walking at night.”
Cang Ji said gloomily, "I'm a scholar like me, if I want to kill someone, I'm afraid I can't."
"Naturally you can't." The jailer was domineering, and when he turned around halfway, his eyes were malicious, and he kicked Cang Ji's wrist with his foot, "But you have a fox demon."
Cang Ji was dragged up violently, the chains rolled up his arms, and the jailer directly hung him up. With his arms hanging, he felt that the sweat had buried his eyes, but he could still see the dim light shining in a corner, dragging out a wooden cage. The wooden cage is no more than half the size of a person, with hay cushions, and a person curled up with a white tail.
"Damn it," Cang Ji choked out, "How dare you—"
Dry copper bell, his uncle, he has never touched Jing Lin like this before!
Jing Lin burned her cheeks red, unable to stretch in the cage. The ears are drooping, and the back is lined with welts. Cang Ji recognized at a glance that it was not an ordinary whipping, it was a ruthless hand from someone who had invited the Tao.
"You raised fox demons privately, caused chaos in the capital, and killed the chief examiner in disregard of the law. Now that the evidence is conclusive, you still dare to deny it?"
"Grandpa never used a stick to kill people." Cang Ji no longer wanted to play along the copper bell, "I don't want to play anymore!"
The copper bell didn't know where to hide, but it didn't make a sound.
The jailer was stunned at first, and then laughed: "Zuo Qingzhou, are you crazy?"
Cang Ji tugged at the iron lock with a "clatter", and said coldly, "Pine man!"
The jailer flicked his fingers, and the wooden cage really opened. He held Jing Lin's ankle and dragged the fox out. The blood on his back seeped out of his clothes, and Jing Lin rubbed the hay and was dragged out. When Cang Ji saw that the jailer touched Jing Lin, he couldn't stand it anymore.
The jailer picked up Jing Lin's tail and threw it back. "Tsk tsk" in his mouth, tilted his head to look at Jing Lin's face, and said, "You keep such a stunner, but ask him to help you kill, what a pity? It's a waste of treasure."
Jing Lin didn't seem to wake up, Cang Ji saw the frown between his brows, and knew that it was the copper bell that delayed Jing Lin's awakening. He hated the copper bell so much at the moment! In a blink of an eye, the jailer took the whip and rushed out: "What do you want me to recognize? Even if the chain is loosened, I will recognize it myself!"
The jailer touched Jing Lin's face with his whip, and said to Cang Ji, "You have been dying for half a month, how come you obediently obeyed today? I don't really believe it."
He sneered on his lips, standing in the dark with a whip. The sound of the whip blasting on the flesh caused Cang Ji's teeth to bang, and when he saw Jinglin's back, his heart jumped, as if it was pumping on himself, and he was panicked.
Cang Ji said in a hoarse voice: "What are you smoking him for? I don't feel any pain at all. Since it was me who killed, it is natural for me to pay for my life. If you smoke... if you don't stop, I will peel you off!"
Before he finished speaking, the salt water from below poured up, and the burning pain erupted. Cang Ji endured this, but instead became fierce. He stared at people, his eyes turning red. The torsional vibration between the wrists is getting more and more fierce, and the whole chain is shaking. No matter what he suffers, Cang Ji will get the copper bell out now!
Drops of water dripped into the wound like a needle stick. Cang Ji Linghai froze and became dead silent, completely reduced to "Zuo Qingri". Half a month ago, Zuo Qingzhou was hanging here like this, watching the whip on Qian Yu's body, Zuo Qingzhou's heart was bloody, and his loneliness turned into cold sweat, from the eyes. It's all over the place.
Cang Ji found that his throat was choked up, this was not his voice, it was Zuo Qingzhou, and this was Zuo Qingzhou that Tong Ling wanted to talk about. Zuo Qingri shook his hands weakly and tremblingly, listening to Qian Yu calling "Zuo Lang".
What did Zuo Qingzhou do wrong
Cang Ji suddenly lost his voice, and he asked hatefully, what did Zuo Qingzhou do wrong? What he is investigating is the case that should be investigated the most in the world, and what he wants is the person who loves him the most. The drunk mountain monk taught the law of heaven and earth, what kind of law is this? Immortals are stationed in various places, so there are many levels of such things, and they allow such people to balance their lives.
Cang Ji's chest was agitated, and the real face was slowly turning in the solidification. The koi that reached the protruding corner made a "pop" sound and flicked its tail, followed by the twists and turns of the spiritual energy, which was instantly overturned by the sea of spirits under the town of Tongling. Cang Ji suddenly grew taller and changed back to the body of "Cang Ji".
The shackles were broken, not only the shackles were broken, but everything in the scene was broken. Cang Ji's ever-expanding Linghai held up the copper bells, and could no longer maintain the original state.
Jing Lin suddenly opened his eyes and felt a pain in his back, all his limbs and bones were bound under a layer of spiritual circle, and he was pulling all over his body. There was no wind in this environment, but at this moment, Jing Lin felt that there was wind on his cheeks. He saw his silver hair fade and turn back to black with the wind.
The jailer, the prison, and the bronze bell were all scratched out. The jailer, who was still beating, had a smile on his face. The twisted and upside-down scene caused Qian Yu's blood to flow back from top to bottom, flowing through Zuo Qingzhou's ten fingers, and then filling Zuo Qingzhou's face. .
Zuo Qingzhou was hanged in the darkness, and he was drenched in Qian Yu's blood, muttering to himself like a madman.
"I plead guilty." Zuo Qingzhou stared at the darkness, swallowing blood from his throat, "I pleaded guilty, I failed the bribe to the examiner, and slaughtered the person in the south lane of the city. I deserve to die, and I will be executed according to the law." He The chatter of his teeth turned into another kind of despair in his voice, "I confess... don't hit him again, don't hit him again."
Zuo Qingzhou's body was drained of blood, and his only toes were "tick-tock". He had been hanged for too long, the salt was congealed in the wound, and the words between his lips could not be spit out clearly. He seemed to have finished his whole life in this short moment, but he was still not free.
"I..." Zuo Qingzhou's chapped lips wriggled, "I confess..."
Qian Yu's cries surrounded, the fox bit the chain, but couldn't drag anyone.
Zuo Qingzhou's eyes turned slightly, and his eyes stopped on the fox. He suddenly burst into some dry tears, he opened his mouth slightly, and urgently called: "Qian..."
Qian Yu bit his lips to the point of blood, and the fox dragged the chain around his wrist. Zuo Qingzhou was already lying flat, and the shackles made the bones around his wrist stand out. He was lying among the corpses and rubble, scribbled like Zuo Jialang. Qian Yu took his blood and dragged him out of the gravel. Zuo Qingzhou's body slid, bleeding and lengthening.
Zuo Qing's air was like gossamer, his eyes were pitch black, and he could no longer see where Qian Yu was, but his cracked fingers touched Qian Yu's fur. The smooth and soft fur rubbed against his fingertips with Qian Yu's force, like a cloud, and only stayed with him for a few springs and autumns.
Zuo Qing's day spirit has gradually dissipated, his tongue strained, and he shouted: "... Qian Yu..."
Qian Yu arched in his palm, Zuo Qingri raised his head slightly. Qian Yu pressed against his forehead warmly, her wet palms hugged his cheeks, bowed her head and kissed his eyes.
Zuo Qingzhou pressed against Qian Yu's knee and said slowly, "...Go..."
Qian Yu sobbed, he shook his head and hugged Zuo Qingzhou tightly, and said, "Where am I going? I will never leave you."
Zuo Qingzhou put his fingertips on Qian Yu's wrist, pushed him gently, and said, "...you go."
Qian Yu pressed his cheeks, shook his head stubbornly and helplessly, and said, "I want to be with you, I want to be with you forever, I don't want to leave you half a step."
Zuo Qingzhou moved his lips and teeth lightly, and he sighed hoarsely and intermittently. Qian Yu's tears slid down his cheeks, Zuo Qing's breath was exhausted, and Qian Yu still did not know. He was crippled, dragged Zuo Qingzhou's upper body, and murmured: "I know Huangquan Road, and I will catch up. You wait for me for a while, and I will break my tail on you. You and I will live together, you and I will never be. Separation. Zuo Lang... My Zuo Lang is unparalleled... No one can take it away."
Wu Ying's broken drink suddenly stopped in the virtual scene, Jing Lin saw Qian Yu Hua Hu holding Zuo Qing Zhou in his arms, and before he went down, he heard the copper bell rush, and Cang Ji suddenly fell to his side.
"This situation is broken." Cang Ji's palms swept Jinglin's back, and seeing that he was safe and sound, he was just passing Jinglin's face, and shouted in the shattered glow, "Fucked? Jinglin? Does it hurt? pain?"
Jinglin pressed the back of his hand to Cang Ji's cheek, and was recalled to his consciousness by his temperature.
Cang Ji grabbed Jing Lin's hand and said, "Hello."
"We guessed wrong." Jinglin greeted Shaoguang, Zuo Qingzhou's face disappeared like a dream, he said, "This suffering is not Qian Yu, but Zuo Qingzhou's inability to let go."