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The prison in Jingzhou City.

Jiang Yi changed his appearance a bit, and turned into a middle-aged man with a firm face, holding a package in his left hand, and walked into the prison.

Several jailers were sitting around a table drinking.

Seeing a stranger coming in, one of the jailors with a rogue head slapped the table and stood up, pointed at Jiang Yi, and shouted loudly: "Bold, how did you get in, do you know where this is?"

A fat jailer behind him said in an old-fashioned way: "Even if you come to visit the prison, you should know the rules. You can only visit the prison after bringing the filial piety money."

The two have a white face and a red face, but they cooperate very well.

Jiang Yi didn't talk nonsense with them, he flicked his hand casually, and a few gravels burst out of the air and hit their acupoints.

The four guards immediately froze in place, unable to move or speak.

Only the wretched jailer with the roe-headed mouse was able to speak without being sealed by him. After seeing what Jiang Yi just showed, he also knew that he had met a martial arts master, so he yelled sternly: "You, what do you want to do?"

Jiang Yi just asked indifferently: "Which cell are Di Yun and Ding Dian locked up in? You'd better think about it before answering, otherwise, I'll kill you and ask the next one."

When the jailer heard Jiang Yi's murderous words, his heart trembled. He didn't dare to lie, but said honestly: "They are locked in the prison at the bottom."

Jiang Yi nodded, sealed his dumb acupoint, took the key to the prison door, and walked towards the depths of the prison.

Go straight to the innermost cell.

Through the iron prison door, two men in ragged clothes could be seen inside, with disheveled hair hanging down and blood stains on their bodies, looking extremely distressed.

One of the men in his thirties, with his hands firmly locked by iron chains, was leaning against the wall. When he saw Jiang Yi coming, he just slightly raised his eyelids and glanced at him calmly.

There was a younger one, curled up on the weeds.

Jiang Yi looked at the chained prisoner and asked, "Are you Ding Dian?"

Ding Dian sneered and said, "Ling Tuisi is trying to play some trick again. Just sending an undercover agent is not enough, so I sent you, a stranger."

"You misunderstood, I'm not from Ling Tuisi." Jiang Yi smiled and shook his head.

Ding Dian has been imprisoned for so many years, having seen Ling Tuisi's various means, he would not easily believe Jiang Yi's words, snorted, turned his head away, and ignored Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi wasn't angry either, he just said with a smile: "I'm here to give you a gift, look."

As he spoke, he opened the cloth package in his hand, revealing a human head inside.

Ding Dian was taken aback when he saw the appearance of the head, stared at Jiang Yi and said, "You, you actually killed Ling Tuisi, who are you?"

"ah!"

Di Yun in the cell was also taken aback by the head, and hid in a corner, looking at Jiang Yi and not daring to speak.

As the magistrate, Ling Tuisi had a high position and authority. Even if he was capable, ordinary people in the martial arts would never dare to kill him, because he was afraid of being wanted by the imperial court.

Jiang Yi also felt that the court's arrest would be a bit troublesome, so he changed his appearance a little when he entered the cell.

Ding Dian didn't expect Jiang Yi to be so bold that he cut off Ling Tuisi's head as a gift and gave it to him.

Jiang Yi casually threw the head outside the prison door, and said: "Jiang Yi, I am just a nobody in the Jianghu. You must have never heard of my name. This time I brought Ling Tuisi's head because I wanted to use this head." I will exchange divine illumination scriptures with you."

Ding Dian looked at the head of Ling Tuisi's enemy, but there was no joy on his face.

In his opinion, although Ling Tuisi was a big enemy who put him in prison, and was often beaten and forced to confess, Ling Tuisi was Ling Shuanghua's father after all.

If Shuanghua knew that his father had died, he would be very sad and sad, but Ding Dian couldn't bear to see Shuanghua sad.

In the original plot, when the people from Xuedaomen came to kill Ling Tuisi, Ding Dian even saved his life. It can be seen that Ding Dian never wanted to see Ling Tuisi die.

Ding Dian glared at Jiang Yi, and reprimanded coldly: "Ling Tuisi is indeed vicious, but he definitely doesn't deserve to die.

It is wishful thinking if you want to exchange his head for my divine photos. If you are not bound by this iron chain, I will teach you a lesson and avenge Shuanghua. "

Looking at Ding Dian's appearance, Jiang Yi's eyes turned cold: Ding Dian was a bit pitiful at first, but now it seems that a really poor person must have something to hate.

There is indeed a reason why Ding Dian was in possession of the Divine Light Sutra, and his martial arts were far superior to Ling Tuisi, but in the end he was played in the palm of his hand.

He was holding a handful of good cards, but in the end his lover was buried alive and he was poisoned to death, which had a lot to do with Ding Dian's own personality.

"In this way, you are not willing to hand over the Divine Photos?" Jiang Yi said expressionlessly.

Ding Dian said coldly: "Stop thinking about it, get out of here."

Jiang Yi said indifferently: "If Ling Tuisi's head is not enough, what about Ling Shuanghua's head?"

"You, I don't allow you to touch a single hair of Shuanghua."

Ding Dian became very anxious when he heard this, his eyes were about to burst, he stared at Jiang Yi, and shouted angrily.

At the same time, he stood up abruptly and was about to rush towards Jiang Yi, but he hadn't yet achieved great success in his mental skills, and he couldn't completely get rid of the chains. In just a few moments, the iron chain rattled as it was being pulled, as if it would be broken by a huge force at any moment.

Jiang Yi said unhurriedly: "Whether Ling Shuanghua can live or not depends entirely on your own thoughts. You should recite the Shenzhao Sutra."

Ding Dian pondered for a while, although he was unwilling, he finally chose to give in: "Okay, as long as you promise me not to hurt Shuanghua, I can give you the Sutra of God."

In Ding Dian's heart, the scriptures of the gods and the art of linking the city are not important, and they cannot be compared with his beloved Ling Shuanghua at all.

Jiang Yi warned again: "Don't try to modify the exercises indiscriminately. I will feed Ling Shuanghua a slow poison. If I find something wrong with the exercises, Ling Shuanghua will not survive."

"Don't worry, I won't bet on Shuanghua's life."

Ding Dian hated so much in his heart, he said coldly on his face, and then began to silently recite the Divine Illumination Sutra exercises for Jiang Yi.

After memorizing it twice, Jiang Yi almost remembered it.

While Jiang Yi and Ding Dian were talking, Di Yun kept shrinking in the corner, not daring to make a sound.

In his opinion, neither of them is a good person. Ding Dian robbed him of his food after he entered the cell, beat and scolded him. And Jiang Yi came with the head and forced his way into the prison. He was even more ruthless like a ferocious bandit.

After the recitation was finished, Ding Dian said coldly: "I have already told you all the exercises of the Shenzhao Sutra, now you can release Shuanghua, right?"

Jiang Yi smiled: "Don't worry, I will definitely keep my word."

Ding Dian saw that his expression did not seem to be fake, so he relaxed a little.

Jiang Yi turned his head to look at Di Yun who was lying on the ground pretending to be asleep: "You are Di Yun, come with me, I promised your junior sister that I will rescue you."

As soon as Di Yun heard about his junior sister, he immediately jumped up: "It's really my junior sister who asked you to save me? That's great, where is my junior sister now? How are you doing?"

Ding Dian listened to what the two said before he realized that this Di Yun was really not an undercover agent sent by Ling Tuisi, and he had indeed misunderstood him before.

Thinking of how I punched and kicked Di Yun, and even snatched his food, I couldn't help but feel guilty.