Exiled Huajiao

Chapter 181 Reversing Black and White

In the prison, the humid and turbid air made Haifeng cough non-stop. He paced back and forth restlessly, worried about his mother who had no one to take care of him, and also worried about the upcoming imperial examination.

If he missed the exam because of this sudden and innocent disaster, he wondered if he would resent the woman next door because of it.

Ever since Jiu'er appeared in his life, everything seemed to be going wrong for him.

She disrupted his rhythm of life, and may also cause his life to deviate from the direction. The more he thought about it, the more restless he became, he reached out and patted on the cell door, calling out to the jailer.

The prison was surprisingly quiet, it seemed that there was no one else except Haifeng and Jiu'er.

Haifeng, who didn't get a response, slumped on the ground, wondering if his frail mother would faint from fright after learning that he was arrested?
Sure enough, being powerful is the best way out. If he wins the first prize in the imperial examination, he won't be wronged and imprisoned by a servant in the palace.

"Are you ok?"

Jiu'er's concerned voice came from the next door, and Haifeng, who was sitting slumped on the ground, frowned and didn't make a sound.

"sorry."

Jiu'er's voice trembled slightly, if he hadn't rescued her that night, he wouldn't have been involved in this mess.

Haifeng raised his eyebrows again, opened his mouth, and finally let out a sigh.

"It's not your fault."

Neither he nor she is wrong.

What was wrong was that King Zhao, who coveted the mystery of Jiu'er's tricks, let his hawks and dogs do evil.

The mistake was that Mao San, who relied on the power of others and was bound to get revenge, resorted to this kind of low-handed means.

In the prison, because of Haifeng's sentence "it's not your fault", the atmosphere became weird.

Jiu'er, who was stirring the hem of her clothes, was about to speak again when there was a sound of footsteps outside.

Hearing someone coming, Haifeng got up quickly, looked around, but saw Mao San's face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Mao San was followed by a group of people, men, women, young and old, all with resentment on their faces, looking like they wanted to eat people.

"It's just this pair of sons and daughters. During a private meeting in the middle of the night, they were bumped into by the second brother, and they beat them to death. It's really intolerable."

Jiu'er and Haifeng in the prison were confused, but quickly realized that Mao San was confounding right and wrong, placing unwarranted charges on them, and accusing them of killing people.

Haifeng became anxious all of a sudden, pointed at Mao San, and said that he was talking nonsense.

People are doing it, and the sky is watching. He dares to swear to the sky that he has never killed anyone.Then he asked Mao San if he dared to swear that everything he said was true?

Mao San was also unambiguous, pointing to the lamp in the cell and swearing, if there is even a half of what he said, the lamp will go out and he will go out.

Mao San, who was so shameless to the extreme, won the trust of the family of the second son who died in the nursing home. They opened the cell door and rushed into the cell.

Hearing Haifeng's cry of pain next door, Jiu'er beat the wall anxiously.

The triumphant Mao Sanxing went to the door of Jiu'er's cell, rubbed his red and swollen cheeks, and smiled.

"My master said, I will make you two dogs and men look good. How about it, my master always keeps his promise, right?"

"What do you want to do, is there any law for the king?"

Mao San, who lowered his head, shrugged his shoulders, let out a burst of laughter, slammed close to the cell, and stretched out his hand to grab Jiu'er.

Jiu'er reacted quickly and stepped back, avoiding Mao San's hand.

Somewhat disappointed, Mao San slowly closed his hand that had reached into the cell, and spoke viciously.

"You bedbugs in the gutter can be crushed to death with one hand, and you are worthy of discussing the king's law in front of me. The king's law is not used to protect you useless bedbugs."

Seeing that Jiu'er didn't say anything, Mao San, who had a ferocious face, just looked at him coldly. Up to now, he still had no fear at all, and still raised his head proudly, his heart was burning with anger, and he laughed.

"Miss Jiu'er, if you had revealed the secret of the egg levitation technique earlier, why would you have to suffer here. However, it's not too late for you to reveal it before Mr. Haifeng dies."

Mao San knew that Jiu'er had strong bones, but he also had weaknesses.

He punched at Jiu'er's weakness, but she didn't believe it, and she still refused to bow her head.

Mao San threatened Jiu'er to tell the secret of the egg levitation technique, otherwise, the people next door would beat Haifeng to death.

Haifeng's cries of pain from next door had stopped, but the sounds of beating and scolding had not stopped. Jiu'er's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and his eyes burst into flames.

She clenched her fists tightly, and suddenly curled the corners of her mouth: "I just want to know the mystery of the trick, it's very simple, you can see clearly."

She turned her arm abruptly, with her palm facing upwards, and strands of snow-white evil spirit emerged from her palm.

Mao San, who suddenly stared wide-eyed, took several steps back, thinking that he had misread, but after he fixed his eyes, he found more snow-white demonic aura emerging from Jiu'er's palm, and immediately let out a strange cry.

"Demon."

The people in the cell next door were startled by Mao San's scream, not knowing what he was yelling for, they all stopped and looked out of the cell.

While everyone was wondering, they only heard a loud "boom".

There was a big hole in the wall of the prison room, and the bricks and stones shattered all over the floor. Several of the people who couldn't dodge were smashed to death by the flying bricks from the broken stones.

Amidst the billowing dust and smoke, a figure stepped over the broken wall, walked up to Haifeng who was lying on the ground, and helped him up.

The relatives who came to seek justice for the second son of the nursing home of the palace held their bleeding heads, and while complaining that the cell was not strong, they also wanted to attack Jiu'er.

A cousin of the second son stopped everyone with sharp eyes, swallowed nervously, and reminded everyone in a low voice.

"Look carefully at her."

The people who didn't know why looked at Jiu'er carefully, and saw strands of white gas lingering around her body, which was very abnormal at first glance.

It is said that Jiu'er, a magician in Cao's class in Goulan, Washe, knows sorcery, so no one can learn her tricks, and no one can decipher her tricks.

Seeing her like this now, many people covered their mouths and retreated one after another.

"She's a monster."

Mao San, covered in dust, got up from the ground and let out a strange cry.

Jiu'er, who was squatting on the ground to support Haifeng, turned her head suddenly. Everyone could see the crimson demon lines on her forehead, and her eyes that were as black as an abyss, which seemed to be able to suck people in.

A timid woman fell back with a "hiccup" and passed out.

Everyone who was also trembling, hurriedly supported her, and rushed out of the prison.

In the prison where the silence was restored, Haifeng slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was the seductive demon pattern on Jiu'er's forehead, and he pushed Jiu'er away suddenly in shock.

"You, are you a demon?"

She is a demon, but she never thought of hurting him.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

Jiu'er's voice was gentle, but Haifeng was terrified, backed up again and again, and accidentally fell down.

Jiu'er reached out to help Haifeng, but was slapped away by Haifeng's disgust.

"Don't touch me, you monster."

(End of this chapter)