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Muyan Qing's hand tightly strangled the woman's neck, seeing the other's face gradually distorted due to the difficulty of breathing, she suddenly felt a sense of joy in revenge.

"Girl, stop quickly—" Seeing that she was on the verge of losing control, but couldn't get close to her, the weasel couldn't help shouting at her. "Come here and have a look at Xiaoyun Herring!"

After being yelled at by the weasel, Muyanqing finally came back to her senses, she turned her head and glanced at Yun Qingyu who was lying on the ground, knowing that she couldn't drag it any longer, she broke the opponent's arms so hard with both hands that she dislocated them, and stabbed him with a knife. Slapped fainted to the ground.

The moment the spiritual power dissipated suddenly, Muyanqing felt her whole body go limp, and she almost fell to her knees on the ground.She barely supported her knees, took a breath, gritted her silver teeth, and staggered to Yun Qingyu's side.

Blood stains slowly flowed down Yun Qingyu's cheeks to his ears, and his eyes gradually became dizzy.Muyan felt for his pulse, then pressed his heart, and her throat became choked.Just now that blow pierced his heart, even the reincarnated genius doctor is powerless to recover.

"Yun Qingyu..." Muyan called his name sourly, "I'm sorry..."

Yun Qingyu turned her eyes slowly, touched her chest with difficulty, grabbed a small rouge box in her bloodstained hand and stuffed it into Muyanqing's hand.Muyan Qing lowered her head and opened it, the contents inside looked like cream.

"what is this?"

As soon as she finished speaking, that hand raised up tremblingly, and gently tapped the birthmark on her face.Muyan was stunned, but Yun Qingyu thought she didn't understand, pointed at the ointment with all his strength, and then made a movement of smearing on her face, and suddenly made a mouthful: "Remove the scar paste."

As soon as he finished "speaking", the strength in his body was finally exhausted, and the raised arm was no longer supported, and it hit the ground heavily.

"When did you notice..." Muyan Qing put the small box of scar removal ointment into her arms, hugged the body that could no longer answer her, and finally couldn't help shedding tears.

Zhenyuan opened her eyes in the dark, and felt a stinging pain in her eyes for a moment, as if the weasel's poisonous fart was still in her eye sockets.Zhenyuan subconsciously wanted to rub her eyes, but suddenly found that her arms were completely useless, and it hurt when she moved, her hands and feet were bound in iron cuffs.

"Don't bother."

Zhenyuan raised her head, and in the faint candlelight, a figure gradually approached.Knowing that the man was standing in front of her, she could barely see the man's appearance clearly.Zhenyuan glared at Muyanqing viciously, and turned her face away, as if looking at Muyanqing too much would hurt her eyes.

Muyan Qing didn't mind at all, instead she squatted down, stretched out her hand and grabbed Zhenyuan's chin, and turned the face away.Zhen Yuan was in pain, and actually wanted to lower her head and bite Muyan Qing.Muyan Qing hurriedly let go, and slapped the other party with her backhand.

"Snapped--"

The crisp applause was extraordinarily loud in the small space.

Zhen Yuan was slapped, and felt her face was hot, she gritted her teeth and spat at Muyan Qing: "What exactly do you want?"

Muyan Qing opened Zhen Yuan's neckline, forced the veil she spat on onto her chest, and then said slowly: "What's your master's name?"

"The master is the master, why do we have other titles." Zhen Yuan smiled coldly, as if mocking Muyan Qing's stupidity.

Muyan Qing was not annoyed, and then asked: "Then what does the ghost jade you're looking for look like?"

When it comes to ghost jade, Zhenyuan immediately keeps silent and just acts dumb.

"After getting the ghost jade, where will you go to meet your master?"

Naturally, the pillow kite would not answer this question.

Muyan Qing obviously expected that she would not answer, and she was not impatient, instead she stood up and walked aside.Zhenyuan's vision is not clear, she can only see Muyan Qing's flickering shadow, but every movement of the other party is like a cloud of fog.She thought that Muyanqing should use some kind of instrument of torture to extort a confession, but when Muyanqing came back, she only held an incense burner in her hand.

She put the incense burner in a position where the pillow kite could not even bend down, opened it in front of her, lit the contents inside, and a wisp of strangely fragrant green smoke rose faintly.

"Think about it, I just asked you those two questions. If you finally decide to talk, remember to call out." Muyan Qing smiled slightly, and patted the pillow kite with a hint of pity on her face. s face.

Seeing that she had just walked out like this, Zhen Yuan didn't know why, so she bent down as much as she could, and looked at the incense burner carefully and cautiously.It's just that she didn't take a closer look to find out why, but she was sure that Muyan was harboring malicious intentions, so she straightened her body quickly and kept away from the incense burner as much as possible.

All these Muyan feelings were seen clearly, in fact, she never left the room, but she set up an illusion to make Zhenyuan mistakenly think that she was locked in a dungeon.She sat on the other side of the room, watching Zhenyuan's reaction without saying a word.

The weasel jumped down from the window sill and landed on the table in front of her, straightened up and glanced at the pillow kite in the illusion, then turned around and said to Muyan Qing: "How do you plan to make this woman speak?"

Muyanqing glanced at it, and snapped her fingers lightly.The weasel looked at her blankly, not knowing why.

However, Zhenyuan, who was in the illusion, gradually reacted.Zhenyuan only felt that something crawled off the iron cuffs, bit the skin of her fingertips, and burrowed hard into her body.She turned her head to look in panic, but she didn't see anything coming into view, which made her panic even more. She didn't know whether there were really no snakes or insects, or it was too dark for her to see.

What people are most afraid of is not being able to see, and the stubborn expression just now loosens immediately.However, Muyanqing was not in a hurry, and continued to put her pillow in the pain that was getting stronger and stronger.The pain and itchiness of being eaten by insects and ants not only exists on the skin, but also penetrates into the texture like water, and finally attaches to the muscles and bones.

Zhenyuan was trembling with pain, she was sweating profusely, and her clothes were soaked, but she just refused to shout, she clenched her teeth so hard that her lips were about to bleed.Seeing such a scene, the weasel couldn't bear it for a while: "I think it should be done, and if it goes on like this, it will hurt people's lives..."

"It's not enough." Muyan Qing took a sip of tea, continued to prop her head in a daze, as if she was watching an innocuous performance. "If you feel compassion, you might as well go out, out of sight, out of mind."

Even though he said that, the weasel actually understood that the pillow kite was only to blame.It didn't want to offend everyone, so it pulled the dirt off its beard: "Then when are you going to talk to the Yun family about Yun Qingyu?"

"No hurry, wait until I get the answer, otherwise I won't be able to explain to Yun Hexing." Muyan Qing twisted the Yunyun herring to the rouge box with one hand, and kept tapping on the table with her fingers.Weasel glanced at her movement, Muyan felt the gaze and turned back: "What do you want to say?"

"It's nothing..." Weasel tapped his finger on the table with increasing urgency, and sighed silently, "I really hope this matter can be settled quickly."

When Muyan saw Zhenyuan, she wanted to bear it, so let her bear it.She picked up the weasel, got up and left the room.

"Where are you going?" asked the Weasel.

"It's time to cook." Muyanqing said indifferently, unscrewed the scar cream, put some on her birthmarks on both cheeks.The scar cream smelled a little floral, which was obviously soothing, but it was as if mint juice had stained the eyes, and tears fell down.Muyanqing was worried that the tears would dilute the scar cream she had just applied, so she pursed her lips to wipe away the moisture from the corners of her eyes, looked back at the pillow kite kneeling in the illusion, took a deep breath, and fiddled with it before going out. Click the wind chime in front of the window.

Zhenyuan can't remember how many times her body has been eaten by poisonous insects, but she only remembers that the insects in her body died down after a while of pain.Every time she breathed a sigh of relief, just as she thought she had finally suffered all the torture, soon the unbearable itching between the flesh and blood swept over again, making her want to bite off the iron chain on her wrist.

What kind of poison did Muyan Qing poison her?

Zhenyuan panted heavily, but heard the sound of the door opening.She looked up, and saw a person walking in, this time the person's appearance was more blurred than before, his eyebrows and eyes seemed to be fused together, his face was like rice paper after an inkstone was overturned.

"Muyan Qing...can you come?" Zhen Yuan asked feebly, still suffering from the pain in her body.

But the man remained silent and put a cage of swallows in front of her.The swallows twittered, flew up again and again, and slammed into the cage, trying desperately to get out of it.Faced with Zhenyuan's doubts, the man simply sat cross-legged on the ground, reached in and grabbed a swallow in his hand.

"You want... No!!!" Zhenyuan didn't know why at first, but at the moment Zhenyuan made a sound, the man suddenly increased his strength in his hands, and pinched the swallow's eyes almost instantly. Explosion, viscera and blood poured out of the mouth and excretory cavity.

The man tilted his head, as if admiring Zhenyuan's expression of fear and hatred.He held the swallow corpse in front of Zhenyuan, and suddenly spread his five fingers, the swallow corpse fell to the ground like a worthless rag.

However, all of this was just the beginning. After the man finished admiring the pillow kite, he grabbed the second swallow from the cage, ignored the roar of the pillow kite, and followed suit.One, another.

When the corpses of five swallows were placed in front of her, she finally saw Muyan Qing's figure.Muyan Qing stood beside her, put one hand on her left arm, to get rid of the itching from insects and ants, and the pain of being scorched by the fire also appeared there.

Muyan Qing's voice came from her ear: "Are you ready to answer me? Or do you want me to fill the whole room with dead swallows?"

Her tone was gentle, as if coaxing a child, but it made pillow kite's hair stand on end.

"You..." As soon as Zhen Yuan opened her mouth, she was interrupted by Muyan Qing: "I'll talk after I think it through."

Author's gossip: Thank you for your support, okay!