Empress Fenghua

Chapter 100 Haunted and Scary
In the dark and damp Dali Temple Prison, there is a smell of decay and blood everywhere.There was a red-hot iron in the brazier, and various instruments of torture were placed on the old wooden table, with dried blood on it.Gu Shuangcheng was locked in a cage not far away, and he could clearly see the daily torture here.But the heart that has experienced the vicissitudes of life no longer has the pain and fear of the past, but only a touch of pity amidst numbness.

Meng Yihong stood with his hands behind his back in front of the prison gate, looking proudly at Gu Shuangcheng, who was sitting upright on the low couch, "Princess Cong, how does this prison feel? Watching these female prisoners suffer all kinds of torture every day, is there any point?" Fear?"

Gu Shuangcheng sneered, and glanced at Meng Yihong, "Lord Meng, I think the side concubine Xin Wang has made it very clear that you kill as soon as you want, and do it quickly."

Meng Yihong couldn't help but sneered, "Concubine Cong is really righteous, don't you want Concubine to rescue you? After all, you are also a concubine, and it is about the face of the royal family."

"As a prince, King Cong should know the law and abide by the law, and lead by example. A prince who breaks the law is the same crime as the common people, let alone me?" Gu Shuangcheng knew, without Ye Congjia's consent, how could these people dare to arrest him and come to Dali Temple?In Ye Congjia's eyes, the only place he can use is the famous brand of Zhen Guogong Mansion.This is something that Gu Shuangcheng only figured out after he entered the prison. Now he only hopes that Gu Xialing will not agree to any of King Cong's demands, so that he can escape the catastrophe.

Meng Yihong smiled, "Concubine Cong understands righteousness, but it's a pity that I didn't come here to deal with Princess Cong, but another female prisoner who needs to be imprisoned with Concubine Cong. Concubine Cong has offended!"

Two jailers drove an unconscious woman, and mercilessly threw the woman into the cell.The woman was covered in blood, her hair was disheveled, her face could not be seen clearly, her body exuded a stench that made people vomit, and rice grains still stuck to her hair.Gu Shuangcheng suddenly felt that the air smelled more and more unpleasant, so he couldn't help but close his eyes and ignore it.

Unexpectedly, the woman suddenly spoke, her voice was very weak, "Help me..."

Gu Shuangcheng was shocked, and couldn't help walking to the woman, bent down and listened carefully, "What did you say?"

"Help me..." The woman murmured softly, but it was enough for Gu Shuangcheng to understand.

Gu Shuangcheng couldn't help sighing, shook his head slightly, and walked to the side to bring over the only water in the broken bowl.He lifted the woman lying on the ground, brushed away the messy hair to see the woman's true face, and carefully fed her a few sips of water.

The woman quietly opened her eyes, and Gu Shuangcheng realized that they were a pair of beautiful eyes, exuding a dazzling brilliance, but there was a lot of resentment and panic in them.

"Who are you?" The woman's voice was very hoarse, as rough as logging.

Gu Shuangcheng frowned, "I am Concubine Concubine Gu Shuangcheng." Then Gu Shuangcheng smiled sadly, "But from now on, I'm afraid I can only be Gu Shuangcheng!"

"Princess Cong?"

Gu Shuangcheng nodded, "Why did you come in?"

The woman showed a miserable gaze, and even shed two lines of tears, but she didn't have the energy to cry anymore...

Hua Zhong stretched out his hand to catch a falling snowflake, his palm felt slightly cool, and the snowflake gradually melted in his palm.Hua Zhong raised his eyes and looked at the twenty people in front of him who were all dressed up, all of them were covered in gray-green tights and covered their faces.

"Song Dongming, are you all ready?" Hua Zhong's voice was cold.

Song Dongming stepped forward and nodded, "Don't worry, the county lord, everything is ready. The subordinates and Qin Shu took five people with the county lord to Dali Temple, and Zhou Yiwei took the rest to Prince Xin's mansion."

Hua Zhong squinted his eyes with a cold light, "Remember, you are only allowed to make troubles, not to love wars. You are also not allowed to hurt King Xin and Meng Ziyou, burn his Prince Xin's mansion and come back quickly. The county lord will personally take you to Dali Temple .”

"set off!"

With an order, Hua Zhongfei jumped up, and the eight of them acted swiftly and neatly like ghosts in the night.Dali Temple is heavily guarded, and the teams patrolling back and forth hold torches, which are very conspicuous in the cold night.Hua Zhong snorted coldly, looked down at the guards, and waved his hands.The seven people behind them turned over silently and got down. Several guards standing in various places in the courtyard had their throats cut, and they were quickly dragged into the dark...

The chief guard who came to inspect looked left and right, frowned and cursed, "Grandma, where are these bastards going to play again? I don't have to stand guard properly in the middle of the night, and I have to worry about it!"

A little wit with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks in the back said flatteringly, "Maybe he went to a brothel somewhere! Damn it, it's such a cold day to toss Mr. Yan, you are freezing, and I will break their legs when they come back!"

Hua Zhong sneered in his heart, the corners of his bright red mouth seemed bloodthirsty in the dark night.Wait until you break their legs?snort!I'm afraid you don't have this chance anymore, and they don't have this blessing either.

The head guard surnamed Yan blew on his beard, "Hurry up and send someone to watch over it! Recently, Mr. Meng has given strict instructions. If anything happens, I'll take care of you!"

The little wit quickly yelled at several people to stand up again, "Master Yan, the little ones have been arranged, let's continue, continue! Hehe!"

After Lord Yan and Xiao Ji Ling had left, Hua Zhong snorted coldly and waved his hands. Song Dongming, Qin Shu and others turned over and hung upside down on the beams under the corridor. He cut his throat, stared in horror and died.

After a while, the one surnamed Yan came back from inspection again, and said angrily, "Grandma, you bastard! How did you take care of them? Where did his grandma go now? Are you sincerely playing me?!"

The little wit quickly looked around and scratched his head in doubt, "No! My lord, how dare you lie to me! You are clearly standing here, where have you been all this time? This is..."

The guard surnamed Yan snorted coldly, stepped forward and kicked the little cleverness, "You're worthless! You can't even do this little thing well."

The little wit was kicked by the surname Yan and fell to the ground and rolled several times, "Ouch! Ouch, it hurts me to death! Huh? What is this sticky?" The little wit's hands somehow stuck to the ground Something was actually a little warm and sticky.Raising his hand with the help of the faint light, Little Witty screamed, "Ah..."

The one surnamed Yan was shocked and cursed, "Grandma, you bastard! What are you crying about?! Parents are dead!"

The little wit scrambled and ran behind surnamed Yan, "My lord, my lord, there is blood! There is blood..."

The surname Yan's expression tightened, and he quickly ordered, "You guys, go over there and see if there is anything unusual!"

Those guards looked at each other, and looked at the head guard Yan with some fear and embarrassment, "Master Yan, this..."

"What are you talking about, why don't you let me go quickly! Do you want me to go by myself?" Chief Guard Yan pulled the guards and kicked them.

Those guards walked over there reluctantly, looked into the dark, and heard screams all over the yard, "Ah..."

A guard ran quickly, "Master Yan, Master Yan, it's dead! It's dead!"

"Your grandma is an idiot! I've never seen a dead person! What are you shouting for?" The guard surnamed Yan looked around and frowned with thick eyebrows.

Hua Zhong smiled contemptuously, sending out a secret signal to Song Dongming and Qin Shu.Suddenly there was a miserable howling of lonely wolves all around, coupled with the rustling wind on a snowy night, it was like the coldness coming from the deepest part of hell.

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"My lord, listen, what is this sound?" That little wit was so timid that his legs were trembling for two days.

"This sounds like a ghost crying..."

The head guard surnamed Yan kicked the guard, "Grandma, you bastard, have you ever heard a ghost cry? Don't talk nonsense here!"

"Then what could be the sound? It's the middle of the night, not to mention that Dali Temple has always had a dark atmosphere, so many people died here, it's inevitable that resentment will gather together!" Little Clever's voice was a little choked up.

I saw a white shadow suddenly passing by all around...

The little wit screamed "Ah...", "There is a ghost! There is a ghost!"

"Where is the ghost?" Chief Guard Yan frowned and turned to look at Xiao Jiling, only to see Xiao Jiling looking behind Chief Guard Yan in horror, stunned and motionless.

Suddenly there were screams all around, and the guards ran around like crazy, "There is a ghost! There is a ghost!"

The chief guard Yan looked back, and saw a white shadow flashing by quickly, and he took a deep breath!
"What are you screaming for here?! Are there any rules? Is Dali Temple a place where you mess around?" Meng Yihong's voice appeared behind Chief Guard Yan.

The chief guard Yan turned around slowly, and looked at Meng Yihong in horror...

"Why are you looking at me like that? Could it be that what I said was wrong?" Meng Yihong looked at Chief Guard Yan suspiciously and angrily. "It's getting more and more presumptuous!"

The chief guard Yan suddenly yelled, "Ghost! Ghost! There is a ghost behind Mr. Meng!"

Meng Yihong's face turned cold, but he saw nothing when he turned his head lividly. He sneered, "Where did the ghost come from in the world? I can see that someone is haunting the night! Come here! Prepare the archers!"

After a while, a large group of archers surrounded Meng Yihong, facing all around and preparing to shoot arrows!Hua Zhong and several people walked around in white clothes at the same time, with loose hair and blood on their mouths, their appearance was terrifying...

Meng Yihong was so frightened that he took a few steps back, his face was livid, and his whole body was trembling.Those archers also lost their positions and shouted, "There really are ghosts! There really are ghosts!"

"Shut up! What the hell is there?" Meng Yihong scolded angrily.

"My lord, that thing is so fast, what else can it be if it's not a ghost?"

Meng Yihong snorted coldly, "Give me an arrow! Whether it's a human or a ghost, I have to find out!"

A sharp rain of arrows shot into the darkness, carrying a sharp cold air.Hua Zhong dodged left and right, frowning slightly, in such a situation, the ghost couldn't pretend, so he had to retreat first.I wanted to make a fuss about them!

Hua Chong issued a secret signal, and several figures threw off the white cloths on their bodies, pulled out their swords and flew down, entangled with the archers and guards.Hua Zhong only held a dagger, if he took out the Drizzle Sword, his identity might be exposed.Huazhong and the others are single and weak, but they all count as ten.Under the cover of Song Dongming, Qin Shu and others, Hua Zhong swiftly came to Meng Yihong.Meng Yihong took a few steps back in fright, pointed at Hua Zhong tremblingly, "You, what do you want to do?"

Hua Zhong smiled slightly, and said in a different voice, "Of course I want to kill you!"

"I am the official of the imperial court! The side concubine Xin Wang is my daughter, and Concubine Meng is my sister. If you dare to kill me, I will let you die without a place to bury you!" Meng Yihong reluctantly maintained his majesty and composure at the moment, but hid Can't help shaking hands.

Hua Zhong smiled contemptuously, "I'm the one who killed you!" With a wave of the dagger in Hua Zhong's hand, it pierced Meng Yihong's chest vitally.But in an instant, he only felt a pain in his arm, with a bit of chill, and a stream of blood splashed on Hua Zhong's face.The dagger deflected and pierced into Meng Yihong's shoulder.

Hua Zhong touched the blood on his face, and felt a warmth flowing from his right arm, and an arrow feather was stuck on his arm.Turning around, I saw Ye Congjia looking at him proudly, as if he had seen through it long ago.

Hua Zhong sneered, and glanced at the other people. Although the battle became more and more courageous, he was injured after all.Now that Ye Congjia came, Gu Shuangcheng would definitely be safe, but he was powerless.Hua Zhong made a horizontal line and issued a signal.Several people retreated into a row, and dropped a pill heavily in front of them, and a burst of smoke exploded.

After Ye Congjia waved away the smoke, there was no one there...

(End of this chapter)