The Ming Dynasty took an unconventional approach

Chapter 386: Fraudulent Confession (Happy Birthday to Mo Yan)

The man in withered clothes was so scared that he closed his eyes and dared not look at Pan Yun.

There was a chuckle in his ear, and Pan Yun's devilish voice whispered in his ear, "I want to try it."

The man in withered clothes felt a hand gently falling on his eyelids, making his heart sink.

"Another method is to use a needle to drill into your ear, penetrate your brain marrow, and then immerse yourself in your consciousness, so as to read your memory. This is called the marrow-sucking method."

The man in withered clothes noticed something strange near his ear, as if something was inserted into his ear.

If you can't see, your feelings will be more acute.

He was so frightened that his body froze. He suddenly opened his eyes and met a pair of fox eyes. He was so frightened that he lost consciousness for a moment.

He seemed to see his own childhood, and from a very young age, he began to involuntarily recall the past...

From his infancy to the day before he accepted the mission trigger, he seemed to be watching "his" life from the perspective of an observer...

The ears and eyes were slowly seeping with blood.

After a while, he was bleeding from all seven orifices and staring upwards with bloodshot eyes.

He didn't know when he went from leaning against the wall to lying on the ground, and now he didn't even have the strength to lift a finger.

He looked at the two heads above him in horror.

Pan Yun pushed Hongyan and Wang Cong's heads away and looked directly at him.

Kuyi became even more frightened.

Pan Jun smiled at him gently, "Your memory is delicious, and the speed is very fast, but unfortunately, you got nothing."

Kuyi's head was throbbing with pain, and his whole body was in pain, "You stole my memory..."

"How could it be stolen?" Pan Yun said softly, "I was watching it openly."

Ku Yi glared at her angrily and threatened, "The Daimyo will not let you go. You took things that do not belong to you, and you will pay the price in the end."

"Are you talking about this?" Pan Jun waved a piece of paper in front of him. He could vaguely see the lines and islands on it.

Kuyi’s eyes widened instantly and he stretched out his hand hard to grab it, but even after using all his strength, his fingers could only lift slightly.

Pan Yun rolled up the blueprint and stuffed it into her arms, smiling at him, "Do you think Hu Jing has this thing?"

Ku Yi stared at her closely, "Who are you, and why is the treasure map in your hand?"

He was completely confused. "Da Ming said that the thing is in Zhu Zixun's hands. If you can't find Zhu Zixun, then look for Hu Jing. Who are you? I have never heard of people like you in the team."

Pan Yun said calmly: "It seems that the daimyo not only doesn't trust us, but also doesn't trust you."

"You don't know as much as I do. Besides me, there is clearly another copy of the map in Hirado. Why don't you go get that copy? Why did you come all the way here to grab this one?"

Ku Yi: "If Matsuura Hirosai hadn't burned the map before his death, and if little Matsuura-kun hadn't been captured by you, how could we have..."

When Kuyi said this, he suddenly reacted and stopped immediately. The illusory feeling on his body gradually disappeared, and he raised his hands with difficulty to touch his ears and eyes.

Clean and dry, nothing at all.

There was no bleeding from any of his orifices as he had imagined, and no needles were inserted into his ears.

Kuyi's hands and feet were cold and he stared at Pan Yun in a daze.

Pan Yun smiled at him and shook the straw in his hand, "Are you looking for it?"

Ku Yi struggled and threw himself at her, "You lied to me!"

Pan Jun stepped on him and said condescendingly, "Now that we are out of the illusion, let's get down to business. Tell me, how many of you have come ashore?"

Not to mention the dry clothes.

Pan Jun snorted and pressed a few acupuncture points on his body. He began to feel dull and stabbing pains all over his body, and he curled up on the ground in pain.

Pan Jun raised his foot and stepped aside, watching coldly, "If you tell me, I will let you die quickly. If you don't, you won't be able to die even if you want to."

Pan Yun squatted down and whispered to him, "Anyway, no one here knows what you said. This is Ming Dynasty, not Japan."

Kuyi shook his head and refused to say a word. When she stood up and relaxed, he bit off her tongue, and her mouth was immediately filled with blood.

Wang Cong immediately pinched his mouth, and after a moment, he frowned and said, "Master Junior, he can't speak anymore."

After a moment, he said, "He won't survive."

He had lost too much blood and was already at the end of his strength. Now that his tongue was cut off, he died.

Pan Jun frowned: "It's almost done. It's enough to know that the treasure map in their hands is destroyed."

Ku Yi was still in pain, but his struggles became quieter and quieter. He stared at Pan Yun with wide eyes and said vaguely, "The general will not let you go."

Pan Yun squatted down and looked him in the eye, and said word by word: "That is the money of our Ming Dynasty, it belongs to us. If he dares to attack again, I don't care who he is, or which general he is, I can crush him."

"Don't worry, if he comes, I will definitely let you master and servant reunite in the underworld."

Kuyi's eyes widened, and he remained motionless for a moment.

Wang Cong took a look and then said, "Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Palace, Supreme Jade Purity King", and then said, "Uncle Junior Master, he died with his eyes open."

Pan Yun also put away the fierce look on his face, and said with compassion, "May the Heavenly Lord be blessed with infinite happiness. I hope he will not be reborn in Japan in the next life."

After saying that, she raised her hand and forced his eyes closed, and said to Wang Cong who was looking at her, "He has rested in peace. Please read a scripture for him to be liberated."

Wang Cong: …

Although most of the creatures in this world cannot form powerful ghosts after death, he also has to be on guard. What if this bandit is too angry or holds too much resentment, and has the opportunity to become a ghost?
So Wang Cong could only sit cross-legged and recite the sutras to the corpse. Hongyan immediately took the golden hairpin and moved away from him to avoid Xiaohong being hurt by mistake.

A group of people gathered around Hu Jing's bed and looked at him.

Miao Zhen said, "Uncle Junior, I have sorted out the clothes for Hero Hu, and I didn't find any pictures on him, only banknotes and some loose change."

Miaozhen showed the purse to Pan Yun.

Pan Jun took one look and put the purse next to his head, saying softly, "This is Mr. Hu's money, leave it here. As for the drawings and papers, we can talk about it after he wakes up."

Hero Hu's eyelashes trembled, he wanted to wake up, but he couldn't.

The wind and rain were very strong, and the sound of the wind and rain successfully covered up the sound of Pan Yun interrogating Ku Yi, and did not disturb the temple in front at all.

So Mu Lin didn't know that she had already interrogated the person.

Seeing that there was no movement in the backyard, he was afraid that Pan Yun and the others would come out and run into Cao Ye and the other two. He was also afraid that they would not come out after they left and he would miss the opportunity.

Mu Lin sat by the fire, turning his head to look outside from time to time. When he saw a hint of white in the dark sky, he knew that the rain would not last long.

When the thick darkness also drifts over, the sky will slowly turn white and the rain will stop.

Mu Lin was a little nervous. He lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then tugged at the corner of Uncle Jin's clothes.

The two of them secretly got together.

"Uncle Jin, help me lead them away. I need a quarter of an hour."

Uncle Jin looked at him quietly without saying a word.

Mu Lin explained in a low voice: "I'm not running away, I just have something to do, just a quarter of an hour!"

Uncle Jin: “Bad things?”

Mu Lin was silent for a moment and then said, "It's a good thing for me and my father."

Uncle Jin nodded, "I will help you even if it's a completely bad thing, little master. You were just too well-behaved in the past. There's nothing wrong with doing some bad things."

Mu Lin: ...

Uncle Jin patted his butt and stood up, humming almost inaudibly, "Wait."

Uncle Jin took out a few cakes from his bag and distributed them to the soldiers one by one, and also gave one to the three Jinyiwei.

Cao Ye and the other two didn't want to eat.

The biscuits were dry and hard. When the rain stopped, they could eat some hot biscuits at the next post station.

But they couldn't refuse Uncle Jin's kindness, so they ate it anyway.

Just after two bites, a neighing sound came from the place where the horses were tied outside. Everyone ran out to see what was happening. A soldier shouted, "Captain Cao, your horses broke free and ran away!"

When Cao Ye and the other two heard this, they immediately dropped their cakes and chased after him.

This horse belongs to the imperial court.

If a horse is lost, they will be fined, and in serious cases, they will have to pay for a replacement horse out of their own pocket.

It was not easy for civil servants to earn money in the Ming Dynasty, and this horse might cost them a year's salary.

The three of them ran after him, and the soldiers from the Duke's Mansion also went to help.

Uncle Jin turned around and looked at Mu Lin.

Mu Lin immediately stood up and went to the back.

Uncle Jin was stunned and seemed to be thinking about something.

Mu Lin picked up the wooden stick, pushed the door open and went in. He turned around and closed the door, then plugged it back with the wooden stick, held up the umbrella and trotted over.

Wang Cong had finished reciting the sutra for salvation and was talking to Pan Yun about Mu Lin. "He should be from the Qianguo Mansion in Yunnan. He asked me how to detoxify corpse poison from the inside out. Could it be that someone in the Qianguo Mansion has been infected with corpse poison?"

Pan Jun thought of Mo Rushi and his Yuan-sucking Bugs whom he caught in Longhu Mountain last year.

She did not participate in the interrogation at that time, but there was a smell of corpse on Mo Rushi's Yuansucking Bug, so she said at the time that he was related to the southwest.

Pan Yun frowned, thought for a moment and said, "If it's just corpse poison, you can use glutinous rice and red pills to cure it."

Wang Cong: "But what if the poison spreads from the inside out?"

"Then there is only one way out, which is death. At most, we can let him live a little longer, or let him die peacefully."

As soon as she finished speaking, Pan Jun heard the sound of the courtyard door opening and closing. She immediately walked to the window and saw Mu Lin running towards her with an umbrella.

As soon as he entered the room, he said to Pan Yun: "Three Jinyiwei came outside..."

Pan Jun: “I saw it.”

Mu Lin: "I didn't expose you, nor did I tell anyone about these two pirates."

"Thank you very much," Pan Yun said, "This is a grudge between the martial arts world, and we really don't want the government to know about it."

Mu Lin: "I have something I want to ask you. If a person is infected with corpse poison, it is infected from the inside out. Is there any way to save him?"

Seeing Pan Yun frowning, he quickly explained: "I'm not asking for repayment, if you don't know..."

"How did he get the corpse poison? Usually corpse poison spreads from the outside to the inside, unless he eats something with corpse poison. But corpse poison smells so strong, who would eat it?"

Mu Lin: "It's a bug. A kind of bug can drill into the human body. The bug can suck the human essence and feed it back to the mother bug. But once the mother bug dies, it will also die immediately in the human body. The corpse poison wrapped in the bug will immediately spread, and the person will be infected with the corpse poison."

(End of this chapter)