The Ming Dynasty took an unconventional approach

Fu Danian only felt his scalp tingling and painful, and her five fingers seemed to be inserted into his head.

She was standing behind him and he couldn't see her expression, but her voice was sinister. For a moment, his mind was filled with the resentful looks of the female ghosts.

He didn't expect that the Taoist's sister was among the corpses.

The thing he was most worried about, his relatives seeking revenge, finally happened.

How can they be rational when their loved ones were tortured to death?

Fu Danian burst into tears: "Master, I am innocent, and it has nothing to do with my family——"

Pan Yun said sinisterly: "I don't care whether you have anything to do with me or not, I will remember your hatred! If I don't live well, you won't live well either!"

Not to mention Fu Danian, even Li Wenying was shocked by her cold and ruthless look and almost believed that what she said was true.

"If I tell you, will you let me go?"

Pan Yun applied force to his fingers and said coldly, "I can let your family go."

Seeing Fu Danian remained silent, Pan Yun whispered in his ear: "You can also refuse, and then I will torture and kill them, and let you meet in hell."

Fu Danian shuddered and immediately said, "No, I'll tell you, I'll tell you."

Everyone looked over.

Under the gaze of everyone, Fu Danian swallowed and said, "There is a dark room in my study..."

Magistrate Wu immediately took people to the Fu family.

Pan Yun turned around and said to Li Wenying, "Help me look at the formation."

Li Wenying: "You want to go? It only takes a short time..."

Pan Jun had already followed him, leaving him with only his back: "I'm counting on you."

Li Wenying: …

He narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't put his finger on it.

Fu Danian was taken away in front of the Fu family. His family was trying to find out the truth through their connections when suddenly the county magistrate brought Fu Danian back. They were all a little confused and asked him what crime he had committed.

Mrs. Fu said thoughtfully, "Your Excellency, he is a painting fanatic. If I have offended him in the past, please forgive me."

Magistrate Wu said expressionlessly, "This county will handle this impartially."

Mrs. Fu wanted to ask more questions, but Fu Danian had already pointed out the location of the secret room. Mrs. Fu was then pushed out of the study by the yamen runners. In the next moment, she saw someone move a row of bookshelves aside, revealing a door.

Mrs. Fu's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly felt like a disaster was about to happen.

She knew there was a dark room in her husband's study, but she didn't know what was in the dark room.

Mrs. Fu couldn't help but stretch her neck to look, but the study door was closed and she could not see anything.

The people in the study were looking at the paintings hanging in the darkroom with a look of shock.

Opposite the door of the dark room is a hanging picture about one meter wide...a pornographic picture?

In the painting, there are large tracts of peony flowers. A woman with half her shoulders exposed lies on her back among the peony flowers. A man has his back to them, with only his hands exposed. One hand is holding her lower back, and the other hand is pinching a peony flower...

The eyes of the woman in the painting were moving, and she was staring straight out of the painting. At just one glance, Pan Jun was attracted by her eyes and couldn't look away for a moment.

A gurgling sound rang in his ears. Pan Yun turned his head in anger and saw Master Li with an obsessed look on his face: "Disgusting!"

Mr. Li, who was also awakened, said: "Shameless!"

Master Li came back to his senses and nodded repeatedly: "It is shameless and vulgar."

Pan Yun: "I'm talking about you!"

Mr. Li: "Yes."

Mr. Li didn't dare to do anything to Pan Yun, so he glared at his son: "Rebellious son, you..." County Magistrate Wu was the most reliable. He looked away from the painting and asked, "Where is the evidence?"

Fu Danian hung his head and pointed: "They are all there."

There is a row of shelves on the right side of the darkroom, with more than ten picture albums on them.

Magistrate Wu walked forward, picked up a book, flipped through it, and then closed it with a snap.

When Pan Yun came forward, Magistrate Wu quickly held down the album and said with a sullen face, "Don't look at it."

Pan Yun looked at him steadily: "Keep it a secret from me?"

Magistrate Wu's face flushed, then instantly turned blue: "No, you are still a child."

Pan Jun pulled the album over and said, "What have I not seen? I am not afraid of a room full of corpses."

The album was opened, pornographic and bloody.

Pan Jun flipped through the pictures one by one. Even in the 26th century, this thing would be censored. If it appeared on the Internet, the person who spread it would go straight to jail.

Pan Jun flipped through the pages one by one with an expressionless face.

Magistrate Wu saw that her face was expressionless, so he sighed and flipped through the pages: "You drew it in great detail, with everyone's face and even the date recorded."

Fu Danian smiled flatteringly: "This is the date of the painting, you must record it."

Those who played with him knew that Fu Danian had the habit of painting, and they were willing to let Fu Danian paint. After all, these paintings were only for them to appreciate, and Fu Danian didn't dare to give them to others.

"Besides these paintings, what other evidence is there?"

Fu Danian's eyes couldn't help but drift towards a box.

Magistrate Wu quickly took the box in his hand and found that it was a Luban lock, so he handed it to him and said, "Open it."

Fu Danian sighed and opened the lock resignedly.

Inside was a booklet and a pile of letters.

Magistrate Wu opened the booklet and his eyes lit up. This booklet was even more detailed than a picture album.

It even records who offered the gift to whom and what they asked for...

With this thing, they can be nailed to death. County Magistrate Wu excitedly went to find Pan Yun: "Master Pan..."

Seeing that Pan Yun was still quickly looking through the album, he paused and asked hesitantly, "Master Pan, who are you looking for?"

Pan Jun lowered her brows and said nothing as she flipped through the pages one by one. Just when the album in her hand was about to reach the bottom, she paused and gently spread out the entire album.

Her face was cold, she lifted her eyelids and looked at Fu Danian, then she held up the album in her hand and asked in a deep voice, "Who is she?"

Facing her eyes full of hostility, Fu Danian took a step back in fear, swallowed his saliva, and then tremblingly said: "Her name is Zhao Yan, is she, is she your sister?"

Magistrate Wu went forward to take a look.

The painting shows a woman in red dancing in the Lotus Pavilion.

The lotus in the lake is pink with white, and the lotus leaves are like a canopy. The red sleeves of the woman in the painting flutter down, and she catches them with one hand, smiling sideways, looking charming and lively, which makes people happy when seeing her.

Pan Jun held the album tightly, paused for a long time, and finally turned the page.

Turning over, Pan Jun was stunned.

Magistrate Wu looked over and was also stunned for a moment. He turned around and asked Fu Danian: "She is still alive? Why is there no record of her death in the album?"

Fu Danian drew two pictures for each of his victims, whether they were women or men. The first picture showed them in the way he thought they looked the most beautiful when they were alive.

The second painting shows how they look when they are being tortured, and the way they die will be depicted in the painting. It can be said that his perversion is no less than those of the torturers.

Fu Danian hesitated and said, "Ying, she should not be alive, but I didn't see her die with my own eyes. She is also the only one whose death I didn't see with my own eyes." (End of this chapter)