Chapter 318 Dead Without a Tranquil Corpse

Upon entering the room, the woman was already lying on the bed with her back to him.

Qin Wangchuan saw that she had changed her clothes and knew that she had taken another shower.

He didn't want to speak, feeling somewhat lost.

Finally, he lay down on the bed.

She's back.

But it seems like it wasn't her who came back.

He thought he would be very happy.

Yet it is so painful.

Like a trapped beast, he was tightly bound by an invisible cage.

He didn't know how to break through.

Suddenly, he got up again and wrapped Liu'er in the quilt.

"Husband, what are you doing?" Liu'er tried her best to act as before.

I dare not offend him.

"Let's change rooms. This room has a smell I don't like."

He couldn't describe what it tasted like either.

Maybe it has no taste.

Just like when he smelled her scent earlier, even though it was only a light fragrance, he still felt that she smelled like another man.

This is an intuition.

Liu'er didn't speak, but she was startled.

She couldn't smell anything, and Qingqing also said that unless it was a dog's nose, no one could smell the medicine powder.

I knew he knew a lot about medicine, and he used to forbid her from eating this or that, but I never expected him to have such a keen sense of medicine.

Once outside, the entire Jiang residence was completely dark.

"What happened?"

A soldier ran up to report: "General, the entire Jiang family has fled! I didn't expect they had hired so many guards. They just released some poison gas and took everyone away!"

"What a waste! Can't even handle a mere guard?"

Just as Qin Wangchuan was about to get angry, Liu'er pleaded softly, "Husband...can we go back to our room first?"

Qin Wangchuan was somewhat dazed.

Without saying anything more, he walked to another room.

The soldier breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the lady spoke up. The general is very dangerous now; if no one had stopped him, he might have been dealt with.

...

This is a corner of the city at this moment.

Everyone gathered together.

Just as Liu'er said, Mo Lang was no match for Qin Wangchuan.

Fortunately, he was good at light footwork and ran fast, but he still suffered a knife wound to his shoulder, which has already been bandaged.

The Jiang family members we just rescued have been told to scatter and find somewhere to hide.

"Report the number of people you killed today. I killed fifteen," Lu Qingqing said.

Mo Lang: "One hundred and thirty-six."

Thirty-five.

"Sixty-nine."

...

In the end, a total of more than 3,000 people were killed.

Lu Qingqing killed the fewest, so we can ignore her.

But she's also gotten good at it, and she'll definitely kill even more tomorrow!

"Including those sent to town, there should be five thousand people now, right?"

"Yes, we've received several messages; they've done a great job!"

"Alright, let's continue tomorrow. Kill as many as we can. If they ever realize what's happening, we'll be the ones getting slaughtered!"

Mo Lang said, "If nothing unexpected happens, the young master should be able to arrive in three days."

Three days left.

Hold on for three more days.

"Miss Lu!" The brother who was keeping watch at the city gate ran over.

"We just discovered that a lot of people from the military camp have secretly entered the city, and they're heading towards the brothel district!"

A rough estimate puts there at least three to five hundred people!

Great, that's wonderful!

They're just here to get themselves killed!

"There are five brothels in the entertainment district. We'll split into five groups and make sure none of them get back alive! Let's go!"

"clear!"

The night concealed everything.

Apart from a few lanterns lit in the brothel alley, the entire city of Ming'an was pitch black.

The group of men, cursing and swearing, took two lanterns from the door of a restaurant, lit them, and walked forward.

"I'm going to have a blast tonight, because I probably won't have the chance again!"

“That’s right. The General’s actions are becoming increasingly unpredictable. What kind of soldiers did he recruit in Ming’an County? Why doesn’t he return to the capital immediately?”

"I think he's just trying to find his wife, blurring the lines between public and private matters. If the Emperor punishes us, it will implicate us..."

"The Qin family army is no longer the Qin family army that the old general used to lead. As for us, we'll just live one day at a time..."

As they were speaking, the two men carrying lanterns in front felt a cold wind blow past and suddenly shivered.

Wait a minute, why are only the two of them talking? The people behind them haven't said a word for a long time.

The two turned around.

Where are they?

Didn't catch up?

"Yan San? Ding Laogui? Zhao Xiaowu?"

Another gust of wind blew by, and two dark figures stood in front of me.

Like a soul-reaping messenger from hell.

The lantern fell to the ground and caught fire...

A woman's scream echoed from the brothel alley.

The dead were piled up in one place, and several dark figures rushed toward them.

A few red lanterns swayed in the wind. The whole street had lost its former decadence and charm, replaced only by eerie bloodstains and gloom.

"Bang!"

A thud, like a heavy object hitting the ground.

A huge black shadow landed in front of Lu Qingqing as she ran.

She froze abruptly.

A hand grabbed his pants, and a hoarse voice uttered a single word: "Run..."

A lantern fell from the doorway and burned to ashes.

Even in the dim light, Lu Qingqing recognized her as the manager of Chunxianglou.

That woman who cursed the girl every day, yet secretly sighed.

Blood was gushing from the corner of her mouth, indicating severe internal organ rupture and that she was beyond saving.

"Yes...yes, I'm sorry." She looked up at the second floor, her eyes wide open, and stopped breathing.

Lu Qingqing's eyes reddened.

Kill them!

Kill them!

Several people rushed into Chunxiang Pavilion together.

Inside the building, screams and curses filled the air.

Each girl was being pulled along by a man; in some cases, there were more than ten men surrounding her.

Even the madam wasn't spared.

In the lobby, the stage that was originally for singing and dancing performances had become a playground for those people.

Just as they rushed in, another girl was forced to jump from the second floor.

She couldn't take it anymore. She would rather die a quick death than be tortured until dawn and then die in the most humiliating way.

For the first time, Lu Qingqing felt her blood surging and an uncontrollable killing intent rising within her.

She felt her mind go completely blank at that moment, except for the throbbing arteries in those people's necks!

Men in the throes of pleasure are the easiest to kill. By the time their minds, dominated by their bodies, finally begin to think, it's too late. The ground is already littered with corpses, all with their throats slit.

Lu Qingqing was covered in blood, which flowed down her body and onto the ground, forming a pool of blood.

At this moment, she was a killing machine!

But none of the girls were afraid; they felt she was a god descended from heaven.

Like the God who healed them in the past, come to save them!

"Dr. Lu... Dr. Lu is here..."

When the last few men tried to run away, the guards grabbed them and dragged them to Lu Qingqing like dead dogs.

Lu Qingqing's face was as if frozen in ice. Holding the blood-dripping cleaver, she swiftly brought it down, stripping him of his right to be a man.

The screams pierced our eardrums.

The remaining few were terrified.

"Who are you? How dare you kill the Qin family army! You dare..."

It was filthy, smelly, disgusting, and nauseating.

The guards had already blocked Lu Qingqing's way. "Miss, don't offend your eyes, let us handle this!"

"Fine, those alive and those dead, cut them all up and feed them to the dogs! I'll make sure they die without any dignity!"

Lu Qingqing knew that people in ancient times cared a lot about this.

Preserving a complete body after death is a prerequisite for dignity and reincarnation; those whose bodies are incomplete will become wandering ghosts.

Those who have lost their roots are not even qualified to be buried in the ancestral graves and are regarded as a disgrace by their families!

"No, no! Have mercy—"

"I don't want to be castrated—"

"We were wrong, please forgive us!"

"ah--"

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