"Hey! New here! Why don't you speak?"

Although the cell in Fengdu is dark and dull, it is still clean. The straw floor brings a slight warmth, and there is no strong smell.

After all, this Yin of Fengdu has a hobby of drying clothes.

The talkative prisoner in the next cell kept talking.

Wang Wei said nothing.

He used to talk a lot and loved asking questions.

Later, the master said that if you don't speak, you can pretend to be an expert.

He tried his best not to speak.

He also asked why Master talked so much.

The master's answer was that he was out of his mind and said, "I am a master, there is no need to pretend."

Master has such a good temperament.

Wang Wei still had a clean bald head, but of course his face was no longer the same. King Zhao personally covered him up so that no one could see his true appearance.

The neighbor next door was leaning on the straw, catching lice, and murmuring: "You've been here for three days! You haven't spoken for three days, you must be worried."

"You know what, I should tell them that next time if someone comes in, why don't they live across from me - we will become neighbors. You won't even say hello."

"Where did it come from? Tell me?"

"You don't look like a monk even if you shave your head, you look weird."

"Hey! Bald! Don't you feel lonely staying in a ghost place like this?"

Perhaps the word "loneliness" can touch people's hearts.

Wang Wei finally spoke: "I have been to Qi's prison cell before, but I didn't feel particularly lonely."

He sat facing the wall and lowered his eyes: "It's not the reason for going to jail."

"What else could it be because of? Haha." The garrulous neighbor looked quite young and good-looking. The injuries on his body did not affect his liveliness at all: "Let's chat for a few words? We won't be lonely after chatting.

"

Wang Wei said nothing.

The rude neighbor asked again: "I heard that you were interrogated by Mr. Gu himself? How come you are still alive?"

They are neighbors across the street.

You can see each other through the iron fence covered with runes.

Of course Wang Wei did not look back.

He asked: "Who is Mr. Gu?"

"Fengdu Yin Gu Chi!" The neighbor sat up from the haystack and gestured with his hands: "It's that old bamboo pole."

"Oh." Wang Wei faced the wall dullly: "How do you know that I was personally interrogated by Gu Gui?"

Fengdu Ghost barely spoke, and when he was sent in, no one communicated with this neighbor. Fengdu Ghost Prison has eighteen floors, each floor is different, and they are all hung with time and space locks to isolate the inside and outside. He also

I don't know which floor I was sent to.

He was actually not very curious about how his neighbor got the news. But let's chat, it's really boring here.

The neighbor said carelessly: "I have my own channels!"

Wang Wei said nothing.

The neighbor waited for a while and then said: "When you came in earlier, didn't they embroider a Santu flower on the left shoulder of your prison uniform? That is the Santu Seal. People who have been examined by Mr. Gu personally will have

This mark."

Wang Wei turned his head and looked at his left shoulder. It was actually a flower - he thought it was a claw. Or at most, it was a piece of grass. Isn't it just three threads tied together?

He can sew much better than this. He has been able to sew since he was a child.

He said: "You also have this Santuhua, and you were also examined by Gu Laogui. How are you still alive?"

"I asked you first." The neighbor said, "You tell me first."

Wang Wei said nothing.

After a long period of time, the neighbor couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Ah, I'm really convinced by you. You are such a person. You always give me cold violence."

Wang Wei didn't say anything.

The neighbor said angrily: "My surname is Xiong."

Wang Wei didn't respond.

The neighbor emphasized again: "My surname is Xiong."

Wang Weidao: "Oh, my surname is Jiang."

"I'm not asking you what your surname is! What's so big about your surname Jiang?" The neighbor was so angry: "I mean, Mr. Gu didn't dare to kill me because my surname is Xiong!"

"Why doesn't he dare to kill you if your surname is Xiong?" Wang Wei asked.

"My name is Xiong Zidu!"

"oh."

"Xiong! Consult! Du!"

"Oh, my name is Jiang Li."

Xiong Zidu gritted his teeth: "My father's name is Xiong Ji!"

"Who is Xiong Ji?" Wang Wei asked.

"I - forget it!" Xiong Zidu asked himself that he was extremely smart, but it was difficult to judge whether the bald man was pretending to be stupid or really stupid. If he was pretending, it was too real!

He took a breath and said patiently: "You have been in prison in Qi State, maybe you know Jiang Wuhua? We are almost the same, do you understand?"

"Are you also good at cooking?" Wang Wei asked.

Xiong Zidu narrowed his eyes: "Did Jiang Wuhua cook for you?"

"No." Wang Wei shook his head.

It is true that Jiang Wuhua has never cooked for him, but Changle cake is really delicious, and his junior brother brought it to him!

The master said that you should eat less of this kind of food. The people of Qi are bad. From now on, if you eat this kind of food, you must first check it with the old man. After the inspection, half of it was missing.

Xiong Zidu endured and endured: "Anyway, I have told you the answer. Now it is your turn to tell me - how can you survive under Gu Chi?"

"I don't know." Wang Weidao.

"Boy!" Xiong Zidu jumped up and shook the iron fence: "You dare to trick me! Come out and challenge me!"

"Okay." Fighting King Weike never flinched. He rolled up his sleeves and turned around, but stopped in front of the iron gate: "Ah! I can't get out, how can I choose?"

With his innocent look in his eyes, Xiong Zidu couldn't tell whether it was sarcasm or not.

"I'll give you another chance to explain!" Xiong Zidu poked the iron fence with his finger, making a bang bang sound.

"The old bamboo pole asked me if I was unjustly accused. I said I was not. Then he suddenly had something to do and left. I was brought here." Wang Wei looked at Xiong Zidu: "That's what happened. I didn't lie.

you."

Xiong Zidu looked at the serious look in the bald head's eyes and was doubtful: "Then tell me, why were you arrested?"

Wang Wei refused to suffer a loss: "First tell me why you were arrested."

Xiong Zidu said angrily: "You say it first!"

But I soon realized that there was no point in being stubborn. The bald man opposite me was made of stone and would be boring for the rest of my life.

He curled his lips and said, "What else could it be because of? Fighting with my father."

Wang Wei did not ask for details.

But he has a strong desire to express himself, and he probably has been holding it in for too long: "This man! When he gets older and has a higher status, he cannot listen to criticism. He thinks that he is right in everything and is the only one in the world. Once his mistakes are pointed out,

, unable to feel at ease, and unable to admit his mistake, he had no choice but to fly into a rage."

Wang Wei said "oh".

Xiong Zidu looked at him strangely: "Why don't you express your thoughts about my story?"

Wang Wei said slowly: "Don't fight with your father. You will miss him very much in the future."

Xiong Zidu sneered and waved his hand: "Don't shave your head, just be like a master - tell your story, tell your story."

Wang Weidao: "One day I was walking on the road and saw a man who looked like a bandit, holding a piece of jade in his hand, so I snatched it away. Later, the ghosts from Fengdu found me and said that the jade I robbed was

The objects on Jiaowu Mountain captured me."

"Wait a minute -" Xiong Zidu looked at Wang Wei's ferocious facial features. Strangely enough, this face was obviously very ferocious, but paired with those dull, serious eyes, it didn't make people fearful or disgusting.

Inexplicably, there is a contrasting cuteness. "What do you mean when you say it looks like a bandit?"

Wang Wei said: "Because he covered his face and said, 'I opened this road.'"
To be continued...