Chapter 123 The evil monk who can take possession of food
I don't know why, but Jiang Jiu doesn't have any good feelings towards the monk Huiyuan at all.
Women's intuition always tells me that he is not a good person.
Monk Huiyuan is very evil. Even if he can tell fortunes, so what? Can he predict past and present lives?
As the saying goes, a cunning rabbit has three burrows. Jiang Yao has more than one villa in the capital.
Today, I was able to bring Huiyuan and the Sixth Prince Zhao Zhuoran to this villa.
It's because there are explosives in this villa.
In fact, the three villas that Jiang Yao bought in Beijing all had explosives.
As long as Jiang Jiu tells the people in the other courtyard to evacuate, they can dig out the jar of wine under the pear tree.
It means that the yard is going to be blown up.
As for why, the servants understood the rules and no one asked.
Jiang Jiu and Zhao Zhuoxi took Monk Huiyuan away.
The Sixth Prince Zhao Zhuoran ordered a city-wide manhunt, but there was no trace of them.
The three people seemed to have disappeared.
Except for the Sixth Prince Zhao Zhuoran who was looking for them privately, no one else had any idea about the disappearance of the three people.
During the Chinese New Year, every family is busy reuniting, visiting relatives and friends, and having a great time.
In the imperial palace, no one took these three seriously. Since there was a new imperial master, sacrifices still had to be performed.
Monk Huiyuan slowly opened his eyes, trying hard to widen them, feeling a little uneasy.
He didn't know whether he was blind or in darkness, but he couldn't see anything.
He didn't know how long it had been, but suddenly, he heard a voice talking.
"I wonder if he's awake yet?"
"He should be waking up soon. It's okay. The location of his injury is not important. He won't die."
"Good people don't live long, but bad things last for thousands of years. He keeps saying that others are evil women, but he himself defies fate and changes his fate. He is the real evil monk."
As the voice got closer, a beam of light appeared in Monk Huiyuan's eyes.
It turned out that he was not blind, but was in a very dark and enclosed space.
Evil woman, evil monk, are you talking about him?
Sure enough, not long after, Jiang Jiu, Zhao Zhuoxi, and another young, beautiful and gorgeous girl appeared in front of him.
The absolutely beautiful girl came up to him, carefully determined his complexion with a torch, and then grabbed his wrist to take his pulse.
I don't know what kind of medicine they gave him. Even if they didn't tie him up, he couldn't move at all.
"If he wakes up, it means he's not in danger. Xiaojiu, I've already given him acupuncture so that he has no feeling at all. Just ask whatever you want."
Then the absolutely beautiful girl patted Huiyuan's face again.
"Answer it properly, otherwise you will have to lie down for the rest of your life, or stay here and live a life worse than death."
Huiyuan secretly tried to raise his internal strength, but found that not only could he not raise his breath, but his whole body ached as if he was being bitten by ants.
Chu Yu snorted coldly: "Don't waste your energy. I'm using the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Hand. Each needle is fatal. If you really want to live a life worse than death, and don't release it and gather your inner strength, I guarantee that even gods can't save you."
The Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Hand can cure diseases and save lives, but can also harm people.
He knew that Jiang Jiu had a Miao medicine expert by his side, but he didn't expect that she was such a young and beautiful girl.
"What do you want to know?"
Jiang Jiu and Zhao Zhuoxi inserted the torches into the bracket at the side of the room.
Huiyuan then saw clearly that the place he was in seemed to be an underground dark room of some kind, surrounded by earth walls. There was only a bed, a table, and a chair in the room.
After lighting the torch, Zhao Zhuoxi pulled a chair and sat down.
And the beautiful Miao doctor sat directly on the table.
Jiang Jiu stood in front of him with his hands behind his back.
"Master Huiyuan, this year marks your 30th birthday. Twenty years ago, you were chosen as the next Imperial Master. At that time, you were only ten years old."
"His common name is Chang Zhiping, and he is the younger brother of the current left prime minister Chang Mingyuan. Fifteen years ago, you predicted that a disaster star would appear in Daning, causing chaos in the world, and the birth date of the disaster star you deduced turned out to be the ninth prince Zhao Zhuoxi."
"Therefore, Zhao Zhuoxi burned the last emperor's edict and handed over the throne to his eldest son, who is now the emperor."
"From then on, I retired after completing my mission. I originally wanted to return to secular life, but for some unknown reason, I began to travel around the world, and only returned two years ago..."
Jiang Jiu was talking about the life of Master Huiyuan, who is known to everyone, or in modern language, his resume.
"If you hadn't hunted me, I might have looked up to you. After all, there aren't many masters who can predict the future. But you said I was a witch and kept saying you wanted to kill me... Master Huiyuan, could it be that all this was planned by you and the Zhou family..."
Zhou family. Jiang Jiu didn’t mention any other families but directly mentioned the Zhou family.
Although Master Huiyuan was used to remaining calm in the face of emergencies, his eyes still suddenly tightened.
"You can either kill me or let me go. I won't say anything, Xiaojiu. I know that although you are my daughter, I have no gratitude towards you for raising you. Even if you don't acknowledge me, I will acknowledge you."
"But don't be stubborn and go against God's will. If you do this, you will end up like your grandmother Jiang Yao, with no good ending."
Jiang Jiu laughed a few times after hearing this: "My grandmother was poisoned. It took her three years to detoxify, but she eventually died of liver failure. You said I had a bad ending, are you trying to poison me too?"
Huiyuan narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't expect Jiang Jiu was not as gullible as Jiang Qiuyue. He actually didn't believe anything. He simply pursed his lips and said nothing.
Jiang Jiu and Chu Yu looked at each other.
Chu Yu nodded slightly. Sure enough, Huiyuan was still moved, but he was stubborn by nature and refused to say anything.
Jiang Jiu snorted coldly: "You are so mysterious. You are not a compassionate master. You are just a running dog being used by others."
When Huiyuan heard Jiang Jiu's harsh words, he quickly closed his eyes.
At this time, Zhao Zhuoxi advised: "Don't be angry, it's not worth it. Since he refuses to say anything, we won't force him. However, the Zhou family will not have an easy time."
"After all, he is not really Chang Mingyuan's brother, but Zhou Xiang's son..."
As he spoke, Zhao Zhuoxi stepped forward and used a sharp knife to cut off the skin on Master Huiyuan's face. With a light cough, Master Huiyuan turned into a different person.
Chu Yu smiled coldly: "I also know how to disguise myself, but it's really hard to pretend to be someone else for so many years."
Huiyuan suddenly opened his eyes, staring at Zhao Zhuoxi in disbelief, and asked in a deep voice: "I have never revealed any flaws, how did you know?"
Jiang Jiu laughed at the side: "Didn't you say I was a witch? Of course I guessed it..."
Zhao Zhuoxi held the dough in his hand and played with it for a while, then handed it to Chu Yu.
He stood up and walked in front of Huiyuan, lowered his head, looked at him deeply, and smiled.
"Master Huiyuan, would you like me to tell you a story?"