Kill me a few more times and I'll be invincible

Qiao Mu was silent for a while, then stood up again and walked towards the old man's cell.

The iron chain behind him rattled and was stretched bit by bit to straighten.

The turbulent inner strength of the sixth-rank warrior erupted, and the iron chain was pulled with great force and instantly tightened, making a sound of being overwhelmed.

This sudden movement also interrupted the prisoners' chat.

"What are you going to do?" Someone asked in surprise.

Yeah, what am I going to do.

In fact, Qiao Mu didn't have a clear idea in his heart.

After all, he and the old man next door had only just met, and they were hardly friends, they just chatted nonsense in the past few days.

But that didn't stop him from doing it.

Whether he can save people has nothing to do with whether the old man is a familiar relative or friend, the key is that he wants to save.

Because of immortality, there are no taboos.

Others are afraid of death, but he is not afraid.

"Let me pretend to be a jerk today."

Qiao Shu took a deep breath.

The demon disintegrates, let's go!

The iron chains bound to his body were cracked and broke instantly!

Under the shocked eyes of many prisoners, Qiao Mu kicked open the door of the cell, but did not take the opportunity to escape, but kicked the old man's cell open with another kick, and rushed into it.

Qiao Mu didn't know medical skills, so he simply observed the old man's condition, and felt that the man's breathing was weak and his blood was dry..

"Do any of you know medical skills?" Qiao Mu stood up and asked, his voice echoing in the cell.

No one responded, and they were still in shock.

"No one knows medicine?" Qiao Mu frowned, picked up the old man on the grass mat, and prepared to leave.

Although Qiao Mu could break free from the chains and easily escape from the prison, it didn't mean that he could fight out with his strength, otherwise he would underestimate the city of Heyang.

If he really went out like this, he would be surrounded by officers and soldiers before long, and he would be heaped to death.What's more, with a comatose old man on his back, it would be a dead end to rush in.

And at this moment, the prisoner finally spoke:

"I know medicine."

Without further ado, Qiao Mu kicked the prisoner's cells away, asking him to feel the old man's pulse.

"The pulse condition is weak, the qi and blood are dry... In my opinion, this is not a serious illness, but he... is old." The doctor in prison uniform said.

"...He can still talk to me as usual these few days." Qiao Mu asked.

"The old man is afraid of falling. If he falls, he will be gone." The prisoner shook his head:

"Life and death are inherently impermanent."

"It is rare for a person to be seventy years old. It is rare for him to live to this age when he is in prison."

"So, there is no cure?" Qiao Mu asked again.

The prisoner thought for a moment and replied:

"If you are outside, someone will take care of you, and you will receive medical treatment, maybe you can live for ten days and a half months longer?"

Qiao Mu didn't speak any more.

At this time, the noisy sounds from above gradually started, followed by the sound of the door opening and the sound of intensive footsteps.

The jailers heard the commotion in the cell and rushed in in groups.

"How did the prisoner escape?"

"The chain is broken? Did you miss it?"

"Tie it up again!"

Qiao Mu didn't resist.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are the normal state of life.Although he was an exception, but it was beyond his power to save an elderly person.

He had already tried to treat him, but he couldn't break out of prison alive, so he could only say that he tried his best.

So he was driven back to the cell by the jailers.

This time, as a prisoner who had escaped from prison, his treatment was not as good as before. The guards were afraid that he would escape again, so they put on a thicker chain, and tied him three layers in and out. Tie up firmly.

I used to be able to walk four or five steps in this cell, but now it is difficult for me to take one or two steps.

"Why are you bothering... It's a thankless effort." The prisoner doctor just shook his head and didn't say much.

The other prisoners who witnessed the whole process of Qiao Mu's escape from the chain also murmured in their hearts.

If Qiao Mu was an ordinary prisoner, they would laugh at him for being stupid for doing such a thankless thing.

Not only did he fail to escape from prison, but he was also tied several layers of chains, and the days to come would not be so comfortable.

But after witnessing Qiao Mu's great strength to break even the iron chain, they were more in awe.

The strong are destined to attract respect, even if they do such a seemingly stupid thing, it will only make people feel inexplicably awed.

The old man who had been in a daze of consciousness opened his eyes, glanced at Qiao Mu, and smiled.

"It's rare for you to be a young man with a kind heart, but I was mistaken."

"But just for my old bones, is it worth it?" He looked at Qiao Shu who was bound heavily by iron chains.

Judging from his many years of experience in prison, a prisoner who fails to escape will definitely receive the attention of the prison chief.

Qiao Mu's eyes were calm: "What's worth it or not? Life is alive, what do you do with so many calculations?"

"It's enough to have a clear mind."

"You have a clear idea, you are really interesting." The old man closed his eyes slightly, drank a sip of water, but a little panic gradually grew in his heart.

He was semi-conscious before, and he also heard Qiao Mu discussing his illness with the prisoner.

I can't die yet...I want to live.

After staying in prison for so many years, the children in the family are all grown up...

No matter how old you are, after all, it is not so easy to be open-minded about life and death.

Who doesn't want to live a long life, who doesn't want to live forever?

The night was getting darker.

While the old man was half asleep and half awake, the faint moonlight shining on him was suddenly blocked.He seemed to feel something and looked back, only to see the small window on the wall of the prison cell, the little wild cat squeezed in again, looking down at him.

The wild cat jumped lightly, and landed lightly on the icy ground without making a sound.

It was obviously a little wild cat with messy fur, but it walked on the ground with a strange elegance, step by step, calmly, and then jumped onto the old man's straw mat.

"Go, go, this is not where you should be."

The old man tried to drive away, but he had lost all strength, and his throat was so dry that he couldn't make any sound.

The little wild cat was not afraid of people, so it just climbed up and lay there against the old man's chest.

The old man felt a burst of warmth in his chest, and a little fluffy thing stuck to it, rubbed against it lightly, and then let out a soft snoring sound.

"This little thing... can't be chased away, isn't it stupid?" The old man casually rubbed two hands on the wild cat's back.

Unknowingly, the fear and fear of death in his heart gradually faded away.

Being alone and old in prison, it's not too bad to have this little thing as a companion at the end of my life....

At last he fell asleep soundly, snoring softly.

The little tabby cat was just lying on his stomach quietly.

Perhaps because it disliked the coldness of the prison floor, it stretched its tail in front of its body, stepped on the big fluffy tail with its two front feet, leaned against the sleeping old man, and slightly closed its eyes.

.......

The night passed.

When the guards who patrolled the next day appeared, they soon found the old man's body.

"The old man is dead? Didn't survive the night?"

"It's also his fate."

"Stop chatting, and deal with the prisoner's body."

"...Did a black shadow flash past just now?"

The messy wild cat woke up suddenly when the jailer opened the door, and ran into the shadow of the next cell in three steps.

When the jailers left, the prison became quiet again.

The wild cat was about to jump up the small window to leave, but suddenly heard the rustling of the iron chain beside him.

It raised its small head to look, and in the faint morning light, it saw a tall man who was heavily chained, looking down at him.

The little wild cat was wary and suspicious at first, and took two steps back.

Then it seemed that he had noticed something, he gently raised his nose and sniffed, and the pupils in his eyes dilated.

Then took two steps, the previously elegant catwalk became slightly hurried.

It continued to walk forward, and when it reached the man's feet, it was already limp and lying on the ground, its eyes were dull, its tongue stuck out from its mouth and drooped to the side, showing the cat Gadan's face when it was anesthetized. expression.

"What kind of idiot is this cat, it's so bitter." Qiao Mu moved his body, and his eyes stopped for a while on the already empty straw mat in the cell next door.

Chapter 74 Chapter 70 I'm Going To Be Famous Again (4K

"What? Jobiff is in jail?"

In the mansion in the west of the city, Shen Qinghe looked at his housekeeper in astonishment.

"The master has been reading in the study these days, it can be said that he is concentrating on it."

"When I went out this morning, I found that this incident was a bit loud..." The housekeeper looked at Shen Qinghe.

In the past few days, Shen Qinghe has been reading materials and classics about immortal cultivators and spirits, and he became fascinated as soon as he studied them. It was the butler who reminded him that he remembered this incident.

"It's my dereliction of duty." Shen Qinghe was slightly ashamed.

His official position is the seventh-rank official, and his duty is to push the prison. Qiao Mu was imprisoned for something, and he shouldn't be ignorant of this matter.

"However, how can Qiaopifu cause trouble so much? The emperor is also able to speak out? Or is he in a teahouse where there are so many people?"

As an upright official, Shen Qinghe only looked at right and wrong, and didn't care too much about human sophistication, otherwise he wouldn't have been promoted from a fifth-rank Beijing official to a seventh-rank local official in Nanzhou.

He arranged for Qiao Mu to be a head catcher among the six gates. Firstly, he trusted Wang Shanhe, and secondly, because Qiao Mu was strong enough to be a head catcher.

"Master, what should we do next? Do you want to go to the prison?" the butler asked.

The butler was an informant placed by Feiyuwei, and this reminder was actually the attitude of Emperor Yonghe who wanted to see Shen Qinghe.

"You mean to catch people? Heh."

Shen Qinghe was very calm, with no obvious expression fluctuations on his face:

"Back then...Master Wang recommended him to come to Fucheng with the intention of polishing this person's heart, so why should I go to get him?"

"He said the wrong thing, did the wrong thing, and he will have to pay the price. He will learn a lot of wisdom."

After speaking, Shen Qinghe changed into his official uniform and prepared to go out.

"Since you don't want to catch people, where are you going, master?" the butler asked.

Without hesitation, Shen Qinghe said, "Go and look at the file. Of course I have to look, what exactly did Jopiff do?"

.........

A quarter of an hour later.

Looking at the file in his hand, Shen Qinghe couldn't help but slap his thigh on the spot:

"it is good-----"

Just when the word "good" was halfway through, he saw the surprised eyes of other officials, so he dragged his voice out abruptly: