Li Qingluo climbed through the window into the study first. Her sudden appearance naturally scared Minister Jiang.
"Who are you? You—"
A Duo took a knife from behind and put it against Minister Jiang's neck.
"If you dare to shout, I will pierce your neck."
Jiang Yanzhi's expression changed drastically.
"Who are you? What do you want?"
Li Qingluo gently closed the window.
Then he walked inside slowly with his hands behind his back.
"Master Jiang, it doesn't matter who we are."
"But you are the true murderer of your own mother. This matter... no matter how much you try to frame your own brother, you cannot deny the truth."
A look of disgust appeared in Jiang Yanzhi's eyes.
"Are you sent by the Second House? This is ridiculous! I don't know what you are talking about, get out of here right now!"
Alan: "Still being stubborn. Junior Master, let's do it."
Both of them were wearing masks, so they were not worried about exposing their identities.
Li Qingluo walked up to Jiang Yanzhi, pinched his fingers, and waved his hand, muttering, "Whether it's true or not, we'll know once we try it."
Soon, Jiang Yanzhi became completely quiet.
He looked dazed and confused, sitting there like a puppet.
Li Qingluo hasn't used Miao witchcraft for a long time.
Witchcraft will consume one's essence, and more powerful witchcraft will even require one's blood, so ever since Duan Rongshi found out, she has not allowed her to use witchcraft anymore.
Li Qingluo also didn't want to live a short life.
So since leaving Miaojiang, I have hardly touched it anymore.
This time, just consider it as something you owe Jiang Qinnan.
Li Qingluo cut his fingertips with a knife and dripped blood onto Aduo's insect.
"Feed him."
A Duo pinched Jiang Yanzhi's mouth open and watched the bug crawl into Jiang Yanzhi's mouth.
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