Rebirth of the poisonous concubine

Chapter 347 You wiped your neck and went to the underworld to find me, I will tell you
Chapter 347 You wiped your neck and went to the underworld to find me, I will tell you
Jinzhou, a private house.

Ji Wujiu's hands were hung by iron chains, his upper body was naked, and his muscular body was stained with blood.

His head was drooping slightly, his handsome and evil face was expressionless.

With a creak, the door was pushed open.The masked woman walked slowly in front of Ji Wujiu, her eyes fell on him, and there was a slight smile in her pleasant voice, "Where is the treasure hidden? Why don't you tell me? I'm very sincere, as long as you tell me Me, I will give you a happy death. There is no blame."

"I don't know." Ji Wujiu squinted his evil eyes slightly, although he was a prisoner, he didn't show any panic, and still had that indifferent expression.

As if his life didn't matter.

The masked woman snorted coldly, "It's been two days, and you still refuse to say anything. Then I can only kill you, and my Highness will definitely be very satisfied."

"What did you do to her?" Ji Wujiu looked up at her.

The masked woman raised her head, "You mean that woman? Killed her. After asking for a long time, I don't know her origin. I don't care if you live or die. I don't look like you from the Holy Fire Cult, and I don't know martial arts... But Mixing with you, I would rather kill by mistake than let it go."

There was a trace of coldness in Ji Wujiu's evil eyes, but he didn't speak.

Instead, the exercises in the body are running silently.

Huagong San, Qiri Duanchang San, combined...

No, it's still a little bit close.

He was poisoned by the Seven Day Broken Heart Powder, but Ji Wujiu was very calm, he didn't ask Ye Muxi for the antidote, it was because he was first poisoned by the Hua Gong Powder that abolished martial arts.

It's rare to be poisoned by another strange poison. If you can fight poison with poison, you might be able to...

Moreover, his technique is special, he can refine everything, if he can refine the two poisons together... he will soon be able to return to his peak state...

But not yet.

A little bit.

Is it not enough power, or the poison is not strong enough?

He tried many times along the way, but without success.

"I'll give you one last chance." The masked woman smiled slightly, raised her hands and folded her palms up and down, and pulled them apart with a swipe. Suddenly, a row of silver needles floated in front of her.

"Go!" The masked woman pointed her finger, and the silver needle flew into Ji Wujiu's body like flying.

Her two fingers kept changing movements, and the silver needle seemed to go through the body everywhere, especially the heart vein, as if pierced by thousands of needles.

This weird kung fu made Ji Wujiu instantly recognize the origin of the person in front of him.

"Thousands of needles devour the heart." Ji Wujiu looked at her, "You are, Qingluan."

The masked woman was no exception at all, looking at Ji Wugui with a confident smile, "Since Master Guoshi recognized my origin, he must also know the power of thousands of needles. I advise you to tell me where the treasure is." Where, less torture."

"What? Didn't your highness teach you that if you want to ask this deity, you have to wait until after I die." Ji Wujiu smiled wickedly.

Qingluan turned cold, "You're dead, why are you still asking questions?"

"You wiped your neck and went to the underworld to find me, I will tell you." Ji Wujiu narrowed his evil eyes slightly, and smiled evilly.

Qingluan's angry face changed, he snorted coldly, and his fingers changed a few times quickly, suddenly a heart-piercing pain came from his heart veins.

"Pfft." He vomited out a mouthful of blood.

The internal injuries got worse.

but……

The two poisons seem to be smelted...

Thousands of needles add up, just enough...

Why is this damn technique so self-abuse.

"Ji Wugui, since you don't tell me, then I can only send you to prison. If you give your head to His Highness, His Highness will definitely like it." Qingluan sneered, "But this heart-biting needle will kill a person. You will be tortured for nine hours before you die. You can enjoy it slowly by yourself, and I will not accompany you."

After finishing speaking, Qingluan turned and left the room.

The middle-aged woman who was guarding the door immediately greeted her, "My lord, the people who were sent out to work have returned, and they said that the woman ran away..."

"Run away?" Qingluan raised her brows, and then said calmly, "It's okay. Anyway, I'm just an ordinary person, and they couldn't find us even if they wanted to find the Qi family."

The woman smiled and said, "Your Excellency is right. Congratulations, Your Excellency, you have caught Ji Wugui, a great achievement!"

"If it weren't for the civil strife in the Holy Fire Cult, he lost all his skills, and I happened to meet him, it would be impossible to catch him. Over the years, His Highness has set up countless nets, and he escaped every time. This time, it was really an accident. "Qingluan said lightly, "Unfortunately, he refuses to explain anything, but as long as he has his head, His Highness will be happy."

……

At dusk the next day, Ye Muxi and Nangong Lin arrived in Jinzhou.Parents and the others have already gone to the capital by boat, and father heard from mother a lot about what happened after he left, especially about Ye Muxi.

Ye Lingxiao also treated this daughter differently, and decided to wait for her to return to Beijing before the father and daughter had a good talk.

At this time, she was handed over to Nangong Lin.

On their way to Jinzhou, the secret agents of the Metropolitan Procuratorate and Jiuyou Hades had already investigated the Qi family, but they found that the merchant ship indeed belonged to the Qi family in Jinzhou, but the people on it were not members of the Qi family.

"Your Majesty, you also know that once the divine voice comes out, we will naturally do everything. I don't know who that girl is. They borrowed a merchant ship, so there is no reason for us not to borrow it." The master of the Qi family Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, he said.

Ye Muxi was slightly taken aback, "People from the temple?"

The Temple and the Holy Cult were the two largest sects in the Dagan Dynasty, but the Holy Fire Cult has always been stronger and has been the state religion of the Dagan Dynasty for a long time.

The temple was suppressed, and it was not an opponent of the holy religion at all.

Until the Holy Cult turned against the party three years ago, the temple also rose, and now it has become the new state religion of the Dagan Dynasty.

The people of the temple have always acted in a low-key manner, their identities are secret, and they have never been involved in any partisan disputes. It seems that they are just to promote the teachings.

However, their enmity with Ji Wugui is as deep as sea.

Ji Wujiu fell into their hands, it was really close to death.

This guy is simply an enemy of the world, and he can meet enemies wherever he goes.

"Leng Xun, immediately investigate the influence of the temple in Jinzhou." Nangong Lin said.

Leng Xun embraced the order.

Ye Muxi and Nangong Lin walked out of Qi's house together.What was originally thought to be a simple snatching of relatives has now become more complicated.

"My son, Ji Wujiu is against the party, and the temple is a member of the court. My son is going to rob people. If they report to the emperor, it will be troublesome." Ye Muxi reminded.

Nangong Lin turned her head to look at her, "So we don't care about him?"

Ye Muxi choked.I don't mean that.

……

Nine hours have passed...

There was a trace of blood on the corner of Ji Wujiu's mouth, his face was as pale as paper, the refining of the second poison came to a critical moment, but the refining of the second poison was gone, and the refining was deadlocked again.

"Huh? Why aren't you dead yet?" Qingluan came to collect the corpse, but seeing Ji Wujiu still alive and kicking, his eyes sank.

Ji Wujiu had an evil smile on his lips, "It's nothing more than a thousand needles, why don't you try it again?"

(End of this chapter)