Lanke Chess Edge

"Mr. Ji..."

"Sir, don't blame me, Wang Li was negligent..."

Seeing the two people bowing their heads and admitting their mistakes, Ji Yuan shook his head slightly and sighed, the two guys who were so absorbed in each other didn't realize what he was implying in the first half of his sentence, of course they might be pretending to be confused.

"Mr. Ji, tell me about this idiot surnamed Wang. He thinks he's the one who beat him. If I hadn't given him tooth-beating sacrifices every now and then, he might be skinny now. He doesn't even have the strength to speak, and he's yelling at me here." !snort!"

Wang Li was so guilty that he didn't dare to look at Zhang Rui, but could only look at Ji Yuan, hoping that Mr. Ji could understand him.

Ji Yuan looked at the two people in the cell, and suddenly smiled.

"Why don't you let Ji go to jail with you and make sure you're safe, how about it?"

Ji Yuan's gaze swept over Wang Li and Zhang Rui, both of them stood there in a daze, unable to react for a while, Zhang Rui said in surprise after a long time.

"Mr. Ji, you, go to jail with him? Are you serious?"

"Yes, Mr. Ji, the prison is not very comfortable!"

Ji Yuan smiled.

"Ji has lived in any uncomfortable place, and it's not like Ji has nothing to do here."

While Wang Li and Zhang Rui were in a daze, Ji Yuan was already on the cell, opened the cell door and walked in, then locked the door behind him.

Take a closer look at the furnishings in the prison. There is an earthen bed more than eight feet deep, with a low table and candlesticks in the middle. It was a double cell, but it was used as a single cell for Wang Li.

"Hehe, the environment is not bad!"

Zhang Rui and Wang Li looked at each other. It seemed that Mr. Ji was serious. He could only say that ordinary people can't see through the actions of an expert.

It was late at night, and Zhang Rui had already left. At this time, only Wang Li and Ji Yuan were left in Wang Li's cell. Wang Li was lying on one side of the low table and couldn't fall asleep no matter what. He looked carefully at the other side of the table, and Ji Yuan was sleeping soundly on his side and breathing evenly.

He wanted to call Ji Yuan, but Wang Li didn't dare to wake Mr. Ji up. After a long time, he could only close his eyes and force himself to fall asleep.

However, although the presence of Ji Yuan made Wang Li feel a little nervous, it also made him feel at ease. Coupled with the peaceful and fresh air in Ji Yuan's body, Wang Li fell asleep in less than a quarter of an hour.

As soon as Wang Li fell asleep, Ji Yuan opened his eyes instead, and glanced at the storyteller at the other end of the table, looking at him as if he was in a dream, but it was not an ordinary dream.

Ji Yuan opened his eyes wide, opened his eyes to observe carefully, and there was a faint layer of white light on Wang Li's body, which was somewhat different from human anger, and it also made Ji Yuan very strange.

'interesting! '

Ji Yuan pondered for a long time but couldn't find a suitable definition. After thirty years, he is no longer the novice in practice. Although there are still many things he doesn't know, he knows a lot.

The light on Wang Li's body didn't have any protective effect, let alone awe-inspiring aura, but the aura of human anger was still red on the outer periphery, and the top of the head and shoulders were the most vigorous, not so tightly attached to the body.

But what is this layer of light? It seems to have no effect?

It's been a long time since Ji Yuan has encountered anything that can confuse his eyes, especially Wang Li is still a mortal, especially a chessboard puppet.

'Um? Kyoko? '

With a movement in Ji Yuan's mind, he already echoed the chess piece in the artistic conception, and held it in his hand to sense it carefully. At the same time, he also thought about this white light from a different angle. It may not necessarily have any magic in itself.

After a long time, Ji Yuan narrowed his eyes again. He had already figured out the doorway. The shallow white light on Wang Li's body was somewhat similar to a certain situation, such as a room with lights on but the door closed. The gap often reveals an inner band of light.

Could it be that Wang Li's dream was so special?

Ji Yuan's already existing curiosity is even stronger at this moment. Judging from the current situation, it seems to be because of Wang Li's dream, but it doesn't look like it. It's just that he really doesn't have a good dream technique, or he He doesn't know how to enter a dream at all, and even Tuomeng, who is like ghosts and gods, is better than him.

However, there is a difference between ghosts and gods' dreaming and immortal dreaming. The level of dreaming is actually quite high. It is called dreaming, but it actually pays attention to the state of entering people's hearts. The level of realism is extremely high, and to some extent it is similar to the method of the demon, and the reality of dreaming is just substituting human consciousness into the environment of the dreamer.

Ji Yuan asked himself that he was absolutely strong in terms of mind and spirit. The power of the Tianqing sword is so powerful, two points are the strength of the Ivy Immortal Sword, and eight points are the merits of Ji Yuan's mind and artistic conception.

But here came the problem, his primordial spirit was enough to enter the hearts of mortals, but that was just breaking the barrier roughly. If he really did that, Wang Li would either not be able to wake up, or he would become an idiot when he woke up.

After thinking for a while, Ji Yuan really couldn't hold back his curiosity, so he cast a spell secretly, and the artistic conception showed the metamorphosis of heaven and earth. He tried this most gentle way to see if he could meet Wang Li's inner world.

Under Ji Yuan's deliberate control, the artistic conception is like a clear trickle flowing out of a basin, slowly extending to all parts of the cell, and also extending to Wang Li. He doesn't expect to use this to "fall into a dream", but at least he can take a look at the light exposed. How's the interior.

After a long time, Ji Yuan slowly closed his eyes, and he could faintly see the scene where he and Wang Licheng had a part of the artistic conception.

It was in the dusk, a woman, three men and four people were galloping on horses. The woman was at the front, and there was a crying baby tied in front of her body. Behind the four people and four horses, there were dozens of people. Ride in constant pursuit.

"No, they can change horses frequently. Our horses are almost exhausted. If we can't run, I will block them, you guys go!"

One of them spoke and suddenly slowed down the speed of the horse, allowing the horse, which was already panting and foaming at the mouth, to catch its breath.

"Shengyan—!"

The woman in front turned her head and yelled at the man, while the two men on the side rode left and right.

"Go, or we won't be able to go!"

"Don't let Shengyan sacrifice in vain!"

The man who had stopped slowly roared forward.

"Walk--"

After shouting, the man untied a bow on his body, took out the arrows in the quiver at his feet, breathed slightly after bending the bow to the full moon, and then let go of Zhang Xian's hand.

"Boom~"

"Whoosh~"

The arrow flew towards the pursuers in an instant, and the man in the black robe at the front drew his sword instantly.

With a sound of "dang", the flying arrows were directly separated.

The archer man was not discouraged, but quickly drew his arrow and then bent his bow to shoot, this time aiming at the side, and shooting at the horse's leg.

As the arrow flew away, the horse's legs were spattered with blood, and then it was turned on its back, and two people were brought down.

It's a pity that there are only three arrows, and the distance is too close. After three arrows, although two arrows were hit, it was useless, and the pursuers had already come close.

"Liu Shengyan, accept death obediently!"

The leading man shouted loudly, already holding a knife in his hand, while the archer's eyes were wide open, and he shouted the same angrily without showing weakness.

"Fuck your mother's death, let's keep you here to be buried first!"

After saying that, the man rode his horse and rushed towards the opponent.

Ji Yuan seemed to be watching this scene from a distance, but his sight was as clear as near. What surprised Ji Yuan was that Liu Shengyan's facial features were similar to Wang Li's, except that he had a longer beard and a different hairstyle.

After Liu Shengyan fought hard, he was finally defeated and was beheaded directly, and the pursuers did not stop, except for taking the head, they let the corpse lie in the wilderness and continued to pursue.

Ji Yuan originally thought that the dream should be broken with the death of "Liu Shengyan", but he didn't expect it to be over yet. Later, he was even more surprised to find that the appearance of the other two men who died one by one also changed into Wang Li's facial features, and one after another die in battle.

After this kind of delay, the last woman finally fled to a big river with the child in her arms.

Ji Yuan's mind moved, although the river basins are different, although there are some differences, this river should be Chunmu River.

"No—where's Guangtong? Where's the boat? Where's Guangtong? Where's the boat..."

Ji Yuan's mood at this moment is a bit weird, because this woman has also turned into Wang Li's facial features at this moment, even though the hysterical shout is a woman's tone...

Seeing that there was no boat ahead and the pursuers had arrived, in desperation, the woman jumped into the river with the child in her arms, but she was still in the air, and a long knife was already flying from behind.

"puff……"

The blade pierced the woman's body, and she lifted the baby forward at an unimaginable speed, miraculously avoiding the fate of being pierced by two people, but her strength was exhausted, and when she fell into the water, she watched the baby being washed away by the river. Walk.

In the cell outside, Ji Yuan closed his eyes and frowned slightly, while in the middle, the baby on the river was still floating away with the water.

"Boss, what about the kid?"

"Chasing along the river, not letting anyone go!"

That's right, this person who looks like a villain now has Wang Li's facial features.

A group of riders chased along the river, and some even went forward to find a boat. However, after chasing for a hundred feet, they all saw with their own eyes a vortex appearing on the river due to an undercurrent, and the child's swaddling clothes should have been completely soaked, so he sank into the river. Chunmu River no longer floats.

Then Ji Yuan's line of sight followed the water, and there was a big black-backed turtle swimming at the bottom of the river, with a baby covered by air bubbles on its back, and this big turtle also vaguely had Wang Li's facial features, which was very surprising. Ji Yuan was confused for a while.

"Hey... If I knew it, I would have shot it earlier..."

The old turtle sighed aloud, and his voice had a slight resemblance to Wu Chong's.

In the prison, Ji Yuan opened his eyes again, but Wang Li was still asleep. This is not a simple dream, but a world, which belongs to the world in Wang Li's book. This world may not be created because of Ji Yuan. It appeared, or there should have been a similar situation long before Wang Lichengqi, but it is only now more obvious.

"No wonder your storytelling is so contagious!"

Ji Yuan murmured, the world is full of wonders, Wang Li's ability is so special, although it doesn't seem to have much effect, but it makes Ji Yuan faintly feel that he has grasped something.

Ji Yuan had a flash of thought, and suddenly thought of "A Dream in the Clouds", which had benefited him a lot. Combined with Wang Li's current situation, he had some ideas, at least he had to study it more carefully several times.

In the daytime of the next day, Ji Yuan had already spread out the four treasures of study, including pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, on the desk case, and carefully wrote and deduced on the rice paper with his best method of Yanshu, while Wang Li stood beside him in amazement. Look at Ji Yuan's words.

"Wang Li, someone brought you food again."

Wang Li carefully glanced at Ji Yuan, then at the jailer outside, Ji Yuan raised his head and smiled.

"It's okay, he can't see it, don't worry, be bold."

"Why!"

The jailer opened the door and came in, offering food and drink, this time even medicine was put in the dishes, and there was nothing left in the wine, Ji Yuan just swept his sleeves away and purified the food and drinks.

After Wang Li put the dishes away, he dared to eat with his chopsticks when he saw Ji Yuan nodding. At the same time, he poured wine and handed it to Ji Yuan, saying in a low voice.

"Mr. Ji, do you want to drink?"

Ji Yuan shook his head and continued writing.

Wang Li's every move was seen by the jailer who carefully hid in the distance and looked around from time to time. In his eyes, Wang Li looked cautious, but from time to time he would toast cautiously forward, and even wanted to hand the chopsticks to the air, which seemed very serious. weird.

Another day, there was food and wine, Wang Li didn't have diarrhea, and another day, there was food and wine, Wang Li still didn't have diarrhea. But in contrast, Wang Li became more and more daring. In the past two days, he had realized that the jailer really couldn't see Mr. Ji, and even "confirmed" that the jailer couldn't see the interaction between him and Mr. Ji, so he relaxed in his actions.

"Wang Li, someone delivered food."

"Hey, here we come!"

Wang Li happily went over and took the food box, but the jailer immediately withdrew his hand and locked the door after delivering the food box, but Wang Li didn't care at all, opened the food box and took out the food and wine.

"Hey, hey hey, sir, there is roast chicken today, can I give you a drumstick?"

"Ah, you don't want to eat? Hey, I'll eat first, oh yes, I'll toast you!"

Wang Li's expression changed between excitement, humility, joy, and frown. He chatted lively with the "people" in the room. Not only the jailers in the distance, but also the prisoners in the surrounding cells all looked horrified. This feeling cannot be pretended of.

The jailer carefully watched the scene in the distance, and the medicine worked, but the effect was different from what he imagined.

'Wang Li...has gone crazy...'