Evil of all ages

Chapter 87: Deceiving the world and stealing fame
Upon hearing this reply, Di Qingtian remained silent and simply looked at Li Feiyan.

Li Feiyan didn't flinch and met Di Qingtian's eyes.

In the end, Di Qingtian couldn't hold back any longer and shifted his attention.

"I hope you won't do anything that puts me in a difficult position in the end."

Di Qingtian left a message and got up to leave.

Watching Di Qingtian's disappearing figure, Li Feiyan remained silent for a long time.

"It's not just you who wants to change the Great An Dynasty; I also want the Great An Dynasty to be peaceful and prosperous. But the Great An Dynasty now must..."

Li Feiyan muttered something to herself, then made a hand gesture, and two shadowy figures appeared behind her, kneeling down.

"The silver provided by the caravan is far from enough; we need to form a tomb raiding team..."

……

South City Prison
Huang Taichu is back.

As usual, I brought back a whole bucket full of fish.

It's not because the fishing is good, it's because Huang Taichu has no fish.

It's just that the Air Force is coming back, so I feel bad.

He didn't tolerate the fish in the river. He displayed his power, damming the river and causing it to rise upside down due to weightlessness, evaporating the water and catching all the fish in the river.

Of course, he only wanted the big fish; he released the small fish back into the river.

He blocked the river, and no one saw it, because he wasn't fishing in the rivers within the capital, but rather he had left the capital to fish in the mountains and streams outside.

When it comes to fishing, anglers prefer quiet places with good fishing conditions.

This time, he never doubted that it was a technical problem with his own skills; he only blamed those fools for not knowing what was good for them.

We had to force him to abandon all martial ethics.

When the jailer saw that Lord Yama had returned, he hurriedly ran to fetch the fish.

Seeing the large bucket full of fish, each one so plump and delicious, their admiration for Lord Yama grew even stronger.

As expected of their Lord Yama, he always returns with a full bucket of fish, never empty-handed.

Seeing the guards' admiring gazes, Huang Taichu raised his head slightly; the fisherman understood this feeling best.

He was much more restrained than other anglers.

If it were any other angler, catching this many fish would have meant they would have passed by their own home countless times and gotten lost all the time.

If you get lost, you don't ask for directions; you just wait for someone to ask you: "Fellow Daoist, you're amazing! Where did you catch that fish?"

"Same as always, roast them all. Give the fattest ones to Uncle Ren and the others, and you can divide the rest among yourselves."

After giving his instructions, Huang Taichu left it to others.

Some people love to fish but don't like to eat them; he's one of those people.

Li Xingwen, who was locked in his cell, saw someone blocking his candlelight. There were no candles in his cell; the only lit candle was outside.

He understood why he was treated so poorly, so he never asked for anything.

But the only candlelight was the source of light to dispel the fear in his heart, and now that it was being blocked, he was naturally concerned.

He struggled to turn over and looked towards the cell door. It was someone standing at the cell door that was blocking his candlelight.

Upon seeing the person at the cell door, Li Xingwen's pupils contracted, and fear appeared on his face.

It's Huang Taichu!

Standing at the cell door, blocking his candlelight, was Huang Taichu.

"you you……"

Li Xingwen wanted to say something, but he was so weak and listless that it was difficult for him to say anything.

Huang Taichu snapped his fingers, temporarily stopping the Greedy World-Devouring Gu in Li Xingwen's body from plundering his life energy.

Li Xingwen felt his strength gradually returning, and his gaze towards Huang Taichu changed repeatedly.

"Wrong, completely wrong. You are not the son of the Ghost King. You are the Ghost King yourself. You are the one who controls my body and dominates everything."

Li Xingwen propped himself up, his finger trembling as he pointed at Huang Taichu.

Huang Taichu did not reply, but the curve of his lips seemed to say everything, yet also nothing at all.

The cell next to Li Xingwen's was that of the sixth prince, Li Wenyi. He saw that Li Xingwen actually had the strength to stand up, and he also saw that Huang Taichu's smile was just like that of a villain.

He suddenly panicked.

He realized that what Li Xingwen said might be true.

This made him immediately close his eyes and pretend to be asleep. If Huang Taichu found out that he had heard something he shouldn't have, he was afraid he would die tonight.

"Are you here to torture me?"

Seeing Huang Taichu smile without answering, Li Xingwen knew that Huang Taichu was indirectly admitting it.

The helplessness and powerlessness in his heart made him inexplicably indifferent, and he suspected that Huang Taichu was there to torment him.

"You, a prince, are imprisoned in this dark and sunless place, never to leave. Isn't this the greatest torment for you?"

"Why should I bother to torture you?"

"Oh, you mean why I came to see you? You're overthinking it. I was just passing by and saw you, the poor bastard, locked up here."

"I couldn't help but stop and take a second look."

"Don't be surprised, you and the unlucky guy next door are currently the highest-ranking people imprisoned in the Heavenly Prison."

"I wonder if anyone of higher status than you two princes will be imprisoned here in the future."

“I have a feeling that you two are right, so you should both live well. You might run into acquaintances in the future,” Huang Taichu said with a smile.

"Unlucky fellow, I am an unlucky fellow, hehe..."

"Unlucky fellow, I am an unlucky fellow, hehe..."

"..."

Li Xingwen suddenly started repeating this sentence.

"They can't handle stimulation, they're crazy, how boring."

Huang Taichu shook his head in disbelief and turned to leave.

As soon as Huang Taichu left, Li Xingwen immediately collapsed to the ground, reverting to his previous listless and sickly state.

Nevertheless, the same phrase kept repeating on his lips: "Unlucky bastard, this prince is an unlucky bastard, heh heh..."

"How to do how to do……"

Seeing that Lao Qi had gone mad, Li Wenyi still didn't dare to open his eyes and continued to pretend to be asleep, constantly asking himself: What should I do? What should I do?

Just as the fish was grilled, Di Qingtian returned.

"What did you say? The Seventh Prince has gone mad?"

Upon hearing this news, he didn't even glance at the grilled fish that the jailer brought him.

He sent Yin Tianyong to find Qi Hongfei, and then took Yin Tianying to the prison where the Seventh Prince was being held.

Upon arriving at the cell where the Seventh Prince was imprisoned, Di Qingtian ordered the jailer to open the cell door so he could go inside and take a look.

Upon closer inspection, it was found that the Seventh Prince had indeed become like an idiot, only able to repeat one sentence.

However, this does not completely confirm that the Seventh Prince has gone mad; we need to wait for a professional to examine him.

After waiting for a while, Yin Tianyong brought Qi Hongfei over.

Qi Hongfei only agreed to undergo the examination after paying a considerable sum of fine wine.

"Yeah, they've really gone mad."

After checking it over, Qi Hongfei said casually.

"How could he suddenly go crazy when he was perfectly fine?"

Having received confirmation, Di Qingtian asked the jailer guarding the Seventh Prince.

The jailer stammered and couldn't give a clear answer.

"While I was away, who came to see the Seventh Prince?"

Di Qingtian continued to ask questions.

"No...nobody."

The jailer shook his head.

"Yes...yes..."

At that moment, in the next cell, the sixth prince, Li Wenyi, struggled to make a sound.

Upon seeing this, Di Qingtian ordered the jailer to open the cell door for the Sixth Prince, Li Wenyi, and he went inside.

"What did you say?"

Di Qingtian crouched down and approached to ask.

“I…I know…how he went crazy.”

The sixth prince, Li Wenyi, spoke with great effort.

"How did he go crazy?"

Di Qingtian squinted and asked.

"I...I'm only telling...you."

Li Wenyi only trusts Di Qingtian and not anyone else.

"All of you, step back."

Di Qingtian frowned. It seemed that the Sixth Prince did indeed know something. He then dismissed the others, including the Yin brothers.

"There's no one here. Tell me, who turned him into this?"

Di Qingtian asked.

"It's...it's the son of the Ghost King, he...he is the Ghost King, it's him..."

Upon hearing this, Di Qingtian's eyes narrowed completely.

Suddenly, Di Qingtian made his move.

"click"

They used their strength to damage the Sixth Prince's vocal cords.

Li Wenyi was speechless, his eyes filled with incomprehension and resentment as he looked at Di Qingtian.

"I'm sorry, but you know too much."

"If you were to tell anyone, many, many people would die."

"You can hate me, you can call me a fraud, I accept it all."

"But for the sake of all living beings, I must learn to compromise with myself."

(End of this chapter)