Others may be sincere when they say that they are "too weak to help", but when it comes to Xie Jingsong, it is pure shirk.
Thinking of the "Don't worry, I understand" look that Wen Xunyin dropped before leaving, Xie Jingsong, who was in prison, couldn't help but start to have a headache again.
I don’t understand what you know.
Because there were opaque bricks on both sides that exuded cold air, Xie Jingsong couldn't see clearly the faces of her neighbors. Right in front of her was the big brother who blocked her one by one in this small space and cried tears behind bars.
Through the sparse Big Brother guarding in front of her, she could only see a bare wall.
Xie Jingsong, who was so bored that she played rock, paper, scissors with herself, waited for a long time. Just when she was about to fall asleep, the crisp sound of the keys knocked on her nerves.
The guard who appeared from nowhere grabbed her collar and lifted her up. He kicked her very rudely and yelled, "Let's go!"
"..."
She followed the guards obediently around the dark corridor, and was finally pushed into a large market-shaped cell where many people were imprisoned.
There are two soul chains tied to each person here, and they are all swearing. Some of them got scared after being sprayed by the guards, and some became like firecrackers, pointing at their noses and yelling curses.
It was probably because Xie Jingsong's level was too low and he was not taken seriously by others, so even the transfer was the last thing he thought of.
As soon as she entered, the cell was locked. Two guards counted the heads and muttered together: "Are we all here now?"
The noise was so loud that Xie Jingsong had to use some tricks to hear what they were saying.
"It's all done. If Jiang Mao hadn't reminded me, I wouldn't have even remembered that there was this little female cultivator."
Very good, I don’t know who wants to miss her, but I remember him anyway!
Xie Jingsong continued to eavesdrop with his ears stretched out.
"Let me tell you, there is no way those two special spirit chains are missing. It turns out there is a little female cultivator from the second level of Qi training that I didn't bring with me."
"But this little female cultivator looks so weak, I can kill eighteen of them with one punch..."
Are you polite?
"Who knows if she's just faking it? Are you afraid you've forgotten what Hua Zui Ke is best at?"
Well, it’s true that her neck almost stretched like a bastard. After listening to it for so long, the key information was finally delivered to her hands!
"That's right. Anyway, don't let the city lord know about this..."
The two walked while chatting, and soon disappeared into Xie Jingsong's world with the gossip.
ah?
At this moment, she especially wanted to kneel on the ground and grab the cold and heartless Big Brother with one hand, stretch out her other hand wildly, and beg them to say a few more words.
All she knows now is that this matter was done behind the City Lord's back by someone with an unknown purpose. It seemed that he was trying to find the drunkard?
In the eyes of Xie Jingsong, a time-travelling person, Hua Zui Ke is an unknown person. But judging from the strict defense here, he is definitely not an unknown person. He should be able to ask anyone if he picks someone up and approaches him. .
She glanced at the cell full of angry natives, paused, and began to think about the feasibility of escaping from prison to discuss with the Wen brothers and sisters.
The returns from this method were so low that Xie Jingsong had no choice but to give up. She found a corner and squatted down, preparing to use her jade eyes to find a kind person to chat with.
The spirit chain or something tied to her hand...actually had little effect on her.
The spirit chain is made of cloud star iron. This kind of ore that grows in the sky is obviously contrary to common sense, and its effect is unnatural and seems to be normal.
...There is a kind of thing that is so defying the heavens. Even if it is defying the heavens, it is just defying the heavens.
But what it locks is the true energy running in the human body, and it is of no use to her spiritual root, which can draw the true energy from the outside world for her own use at all times.
Hey hey hey, you didn't expect that the person in front of you is a walking plug-in!
Soon, Xie Jingsong, who hid her hands behind her back and squeezed some real energy, raised her fingers and wiped her eyes. Unexpectedly, two drops of crystal tears were stimulated, and "swish", two tears streaked across her face.
It feels like applying wind oil essence on your eyelids.
She reluctantly opened her eyes and looked around the heads of everyone, and found that although the guards were arresting people randomly, they were only hitting people half-way.
The heads of the people within sight are all covered in dark colors. A bit of gray can still be seen, but there are dots of white stars, which look extremely scarce.
How could one catch all the villains at once? ? ?
When she was wondering, something unexpected happened to her out of the corner of her eye - she actually saw a piece of pure white!
?
Xie Jingsong turned her head and looked around, and found that less than a hand's width away from her, there was a young man in gray-blue clothes huddled here, turning his head to stare at her with a pair of silent eyes.
Heart, viscera, suddenness, cessation.
If it weren't for Han Yuyan's reminder, she would have simply ignored this young man! How could he be more difficult to notice than Jiang Yanxue's weirdness?
Assuming that Jiang Yanxue had a passerby aura, the young man in front of him might have used the Great Disappearance Technique on him.
After thinking for a moment, Xie Jingsong turned to look at him and said softly: "...Hello?"
So the young mushroom, who had finally opened the umbrella, immediately shrank back, not forgetting to dig up the surrounding soil and bury himself.
Looking at the young man who quickly huddled up in front of him, Xie Jingsong slowly raised a "?"
How come the only truly good person is still a sociopath?
She poked the boy, and the boy flinched. She poked again, and the boy trembled. She poked him again, and the boy moved aside.
Feeling like he was catching a slippery loach, Xie Jingsong decided to get straight to the point: "Well, don't be afraid? I just want to ask you something..."
Young Ball made a soft voice: "Hmm..."
"Do you know who Hua Zui Ke is?"
The young man quietly raised his head, exposed half of his eyes and looked at her carefully, with obvious shock: "You don't know?"
Well, it seems to be another common knowledge in the world of cultivation.
The young man muttered: "He is a magic cultivator genius. He is good at disguise. He can change into various postures, steal, and possess various treasures."
"Thanks."
After asking this question, Xie Jingsong didn't plan to ask any more questions. She was afraid that if she asked too many questions, the young man in this club might use the excuse of fearing that she would be bored to hit the wall on the spot and make her die on the spot.
Who would have thought that if I didn't move Shan, Shan would come to me. After hearing her thank you, the young man whispered again: "I saw that one just now."
Xie Jingsong, who was looking for clues, heard this and asked, "What?"
"What you have in your hand is so angry."
As soon as he said this, Xie Jingsong looked at him with wide eyes. He twisted his index finger and thumb to twist a silk thread of Qi in his hand and showed it to him.
"What did you see?"
The young man fully exposed his eyes and looked at her fingertips: "I saw a wisp of true energy, a little green."
"..."
Okay, I found a genius for her.
