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Chapter 407 The Third

"Master, people are inside." In this dark passage, we passed the wide prison in front, and further inside is the place where torture is carried out. There is a smell of rusty iron and blood here. At the end, there is a person imprisoned in an iron cage.

"Okay." The man in black responded, and turned his head slowly. The person revealed was none other than Bei Mingyuan, and behind Bei Mingyuan was Jing Zhaoyin.

"Sixth Master, why do you have to do this trivial matter yourself, just tell the villain." Jing Zhaoyin said to Jing Zhaoyin with a smile.

"..." Bei Mingyuan squatted down in front of the iron cage slowly and said, "If you don't do it yourself, how can you solve the hatred in my heart."

Jing Zhaoyin trembled when he heard Bei Mingyuan's words, and quickly asked someone to wake up the man in the iron cage, poured a basin of cold water, and the woman in the iron cage woke up, the exposed face was not someone else's, It was Chang Xuan.

"Brother Yuan? Brother Yuan, are you here to save me?" Chang Xuan was trembling all over, and when she saw Bei Mingyuan, she seemed to have caught a life-saving straw, and asked with a little light in her eyes.

"...When you framed Ling'er, why didn't you think that the king would save you?" Bei Mingyuan looked at Chang Xuan with a sneer and said, "She is the king's favorite woman, and the king is not willing to touch her. Now, because you are imprisoned, you still want me to save you?"

"Chang Xuan, I can't wait to tear your corpse into thousands of pieces." Bei Mingyuan's words echoed in the prison cell, revealing a gloomy and cold meaning.

The turmoil of the Qiqiao Festival has passed, and in a blink of an eye it is July [-]th, the July Half Ghost Festival, also known as the Ghost Festival.

After Mu Ling came back, the Qin family gave Mu Ling all kinds of nourishment all day long. Mu Ling was almost bored to death, so it was fine to eat, and she was called a female celebrity and learned to embroider. At this time, Mu Ling was sitting in the room embroidering Woolen cloth.

"Miss." When Mu Ling was embroidering, she turned her head and saw Haitang coming in.

"Miss Chang died in Jingzhao Yin prison." Haitang said with her head down. Mu Ling's needle accidentally pricked her hand, and her fingertips bled immediately. Haitang and Yulan hurried forward to help Mu Ling stop bleeding.

"How did you die?" Mu Ling's expression didn't change when he saw the red blood beads on his fingertips.

"I heard that...he died of illness." Haitang helped Mu Ling pinch his finger and said, "I sent someone to look at it. It doesn't seem like it died of illness, but like... tortured to death."

"... Got it." Mu Ling put aside the embroidered handkerchief in his hand and said, "Today is the Ghost Festival, and I'm going to worship the ancestors later, so go down and get ready."

"Yes." Haitang agreed.

It is reasonable for Chang Xuan to die, and Mu Ling also knows that Chang Xuan can't die peacefully. Now that she thinks about it, she might as well just fall to the bottom of the cliff and feel better. This is still reasonable, Chang Xuan has something harmful Thoughts, she couldn't help but die happily.

The third person.

This is the third one, the next one...

who is it?

Mu Ling lowered her eyes slightly and glanced at her palm. This time, there was no panic or panic in her heart. Instead, she was calm and frightening. She raised her hand slightly and looked at the sun. Her eyes seemed a little blurry after staring at the sun for a long time. Yes, Mu Ling's heart trembled and he blinked, and there was a knock on the door.

"Miss, the old lady welcomes you." Zisu's voice sounded outside the door.

"Okay, I got it." Mu Ling responded lightly and stood up.

(End of this chapter)