Jiang Yan went to the prison gate and said to the jailers, "brother, has your yamen recently expanded its enrollment? Why are there so many people? "

Seeing the legendary killer fox demon talking to them, the jailers turned pale.

One of them bravely said, "I and we are much more powerful than those prison guards before. You and you'd better be honest and don't, don't try to do anything again!"

Jiang Yan was stunned.

When I think of the jailers who fell to the ground last night, I feel speechless.

Come on, if he wants to do something, he'll have to wait until now? What's more, he's injured, and he's almost dead, OK?

This blood demon is really a good cook!

"How are the jailers? Is there anything wrong? "

The jailer took a look at Jiang Yan. It seemed strange that the murderer would care about the victim, but he still replied: "the injury is not too serious. There is no danger of life."

Jiang Yan felt a little strange.

Since the blood demons want to recover their mana by sucking blood essence, why not just suck those prison guards?

After thinking for a while, his skull became dizzy again because of the sequelae of the injury, and he stopped thinking about it.

In the next few days, 888 provided a Wenjing Yangmai pill every day. Jiang Yan's body gradually recovered, and the part of his cultivation destroyed by the blood devil was also restored, and he was alive again.

This day, he was thinking that he was now locked up, and whether the blood devil would find other unfortunate people to carry the pot, when the jailer suddenly escorted a man over and pushed him into his cell.

Before leaving, he spat.

"Bah, the evil false Taoist! Shut up here with the fox demon

Looking at the person who came in, Jiang Yan was shocked and widened his eyes.

After half a sound, he stammered: "you, you, you Why did you come in? "

It was the man who had been locked up in Qifang sword.

His Taoist robe was torn a little disorderly, and his hair was also scattered. He looked a little embarrassed.

It turned out that after Jiang Yan was locked up, another homicide occurred in sangshui city. The situation is similar to the previous two times, but this time, the killer witnessed by the people was "fangjianqi" in black.

Fang Jianqi is always cold and has no expression at ordinary times, but at the moment, his handsome face is full of a trace of helplessness.

"These people insist that I am a Taoist of Qingfeng mountain disguised as you. Although Miss Xu believed me and explained to me, no one would listen. As you heard just now, I am a "false Taoist who harms others."

Jiang Yan endure again and again, still can't help but "chuckle" laugh out a sound, laugh to hit several rolls on the stone bed to stop.

He rubbed his laughing stomach and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Sorry, I don't want to laugh. I can't help it. Just now, I was still thinking about it I didn't expect you to be the next loser. "

Said, and can't help but "ha ha" to laugh.

After laughing for a while in Fang Jianqi's helpless eyes, he said, "when a person is in bad luck, he can only feel better when he meets someone more unfortunate than him. By coincidence, I'm the one who's even worse off than you. Just a few days ago, the real killer came to me and almost killed me. "

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