Chapter 74 Has the evil spirit changed its nature today?
The atmosphere in the Imperial Master's Mansion was depressing.
The young and handsome national teacher Chu Jin was almost burned to death by the anger in his heart.
He could never have imagined that he, the Grand Tutor of a country, known as the "Poison King", who was able to make changes in the court and the country and was feared by everyone. Even the Emperor and the Crown Prince of Tianqi were polite to him, would actually capsize in the gutter?
Not only was he given Ma Gu San and nearly died, but he was also raped by such a coquettish and wanton woman. For him, this was a great shame and humiliation!
As soon as he entered the room, he couldn't wait to order someone to bring a bathtub. He tore off his clothes, stripped himself naked, and soaked in hot water for an hour. Until the fragrance of the woman's body dissipated, he was still not satisfied, so he soaked five more times in a row, wishing he could burn off a layer of skin before he stopped.
However, the anger in his heart did not diminish at all, but instead grew stronger.
He stood up from the bathtub, threw on his robe hastily, his eyes were red, and like a mad beast, he suddenly picked up the vase beside him and smashed it against the wall.
With a loud "bang", the vase shattered into pieces in an instant, and porcelain fragments flew everywhere, but he was completely unaware.
Then, he frantically smashed everything in the house, including tables, chairs, ornaments, calligraphy and paintings... nothing was spared.
The room was in a mess, with debris all over the floor, but this still couldn't dispel the burning hatred in his heart.
After all, his virginity, which he had kept for more than twenty years, was broken by a woman whom he had always despised the most. How could he not hate her?
In a rage, he roared at the top of his voice:
"Soul Killer!"
Upon hearing the sound, Soul Killer quickly entered the room and knelt on one knee:
"National Master, what are your instructions?"
Chu Jin looked down at him, his eyes spitting fire, and ordered word by word:
"Issue a hunting order! No matter who it is, if they see that Thousand-Faced Purple Demon, they will be killed without mercy! If they are found alive, they must be found dead!"
"yes!"
Shahun took the order and retreated.
When the room was empty, Chu Jin calmed down a little and suddenly remembered the woman in white who rescued Zi Sha.
For some reason, a cold and beautiful face suddenly appeared in his mind. The outline of the woman under the veil lingered in his mind like a nightmare.
Could it be her?
He narrowed his bloodshot eyes slightly, smashed the table with one palm, and gnashed his teeth:
"Snow brake!"
Zisha has a thousand faces, but you only have one!
Since you rescued that bitch, then you should start with this, follow the clues and catch all of you in one fell swoop!
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The dungeon of the Prince Regent's Palace.
The room was dark and damp, filled with a sickening stench of decay. On the walls, a few flickering oil lamps emitted a faint, yellowish light, casting an eerie shadow in the dark space.
Chu Jin issued a death order, and the woman who was being hunted all over the world was not feeling well at the moment.
Manluo was hanging in the dungeon, with ropes tightly tied around her wrists. Her arms were forcibly stretched, and severe pain like dislocation came from her shoulders. She couldn't help but let out a few painful groans.
Her toes could barely touch the ground, but they could not bear the weight of her body, so she could only sway helplessly. Every sway pulled her shoulder joints, and the pain made her sweat profusely.
Before this, she had already received thirty lashes. The executioner was on good terms with her and did not use too much force, so it was not a serious injury.
But the feeling of being hung up is really uncomfortable.
In particular, Xiao Nanyue did not allow her to eat or drink in order to punish her.
She had been hanging all night, and was thirsty and hungry. Her hands had lost feeling. The cold air in the dungeon kept drilling up from the soles of her feet, intertwining with the pain in her body, making her shiver uncontrollably.
Even so, Manluo's mouth was not idle. She cursed Chu Jin's ancestors to every generation in the air.
"Damn Chu Jin, if you hadn't been staring at me, I wouldn't have ended up like this. If I see you next time, I'll cut you into pieces to vent my hatred!"
Then, he scolded Xiao Nanyan:
"Bah, you evil spirit, cold and heartless, you will die if you don't pretend!"
As she cursed, she thought of Xi Yan again and muttered softly to the door:
"You silly girl, you slept soundly tonight, even bringing me a glass of cold water!"
Suddenly, the iron door of the dungeon creaked with a harsh sound, and a beam of bright sunlight pierced the darkness.
Manluo squinted her eyes subconsciously, and after adjusting to the light, she saw clearly that the person coming was Ye Ren.
"Hey, Mo Ren, why are you here?"
Manluo's eyes suddenly lit up, and she struggled to lean forward like a drowning person grabbing a piece of driftwood, but it caused a sharp pain in her shoulder joint:
"You are here to bring me food, I am starving!"
Ye Ren looked at her disheveled appearance, her messy hair stuck to her forehead, her mouth cracked and bleeding, yet she was still able to yell at the top of her lungs. He couldn't help but shake his head and sigh:
"You! You're the only one who can stir things up in the entire Regent Palace. Okay, the prince has ordered you to leave."
"real?"
"That's fake!"
Nightblade said as he untied her ropes.
Manluo raised her head suddenly, not even noticing her ankle hitting the stone wall:
"Has that evil spirit changed its nature today? Could it be that the sun has risen from the west?"
Ye Ren stepped forward and gave her a blank look:
"You only know how to get into trouble all day, but you make others do it for you!"
Manluo was originally rubbing her swollen wrist and grimacing, but upon hearing what Ye Ren said, her beautiful eyes suddenly widened:
"Xiyan?"
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