The people who were rushing towards Mo Jinyao from behind all paused, their eyes looking at Mo Jinyao became very frightened, but in the next second they didn't know what they thought, and they all rushed towards the two people as if they were going to die. None of the individuals were armed.
A quarter of an hour later, there were corpses strewn all over the ground, and everyone was dead without exception. Neither of them was a good person in the true sense, and of course they didn't have any compassion. If such a person is not killed, should they be kept for the New Year?
The two people stepped over the corpse on the ground and walked towards the inside. The goal they entered was cell after cell, each cell was numbered, and each cell contained young girls, some were unharmed, while others were bruised , Yun Ziyue searched one by one, and opened the door of the cell, those girls seemed to be in disbelief, no one dared to go out.
Yun Ziyue didn't care about them, the cell door was opened for them, if they didn't even have the courage to come out and escape, then she didn't need to save them.
Just walking from room to room like this, I finally found Ming Xia, but when I saw Ming Xia again, Yun Ziyue almost didn't recognize her, only saw her back at noon, but saw her trembling, now she saw the picture that should have been At this time, the face that should be very delicate turned out to be horrible. A long scar lay across the face, with blood dripping from the edge of the wound. It was red and swollen and looked very scary.
Yun Ziyue opened the cell door and walked towards Ming Xia. Ming Xia mechanically raised her head as if she had just heard the noise, and saw a man, a young master, who was trembling even more. whispering something,
"Don't... don't come here... princess... save Ming Xia... save..."
Yun Ziyue felt a pain in her heart, and didn't care about the mess on her body, she stepped forward to protect her, her voice couldn't be softer,
"Ming Xia, I'm here, it's me, it's me."
Ming Xia heard a familiar voice, raised her head, didn't know what she was looking at, looked at it for a while, and then smiled.
"Princess? Impossible, why is the concubine here? Concubine... the servant is dying, the servant has hallucinations, hallucinations are fine, it's good to see the concubine..."
Yun Ziyue was in a bad mood, and the cruelty in her eyes was undisguised.
Mo Jinyao did not know when he came to her side, and said, "Let's go first."
It was also fortunate that these locked-up women hadn't completely lost their minds. Everyone finally came out, as if they knew that these two were their saviors, so they didn't run around, waiting for Yun Ziyue to come out. These people followed, and Mo Jinyao came all the way to the back of Zhuangzi after he broke up. The people at the back door of Zhuangzi had already been dealt with by the hidden guards using the method taught by Yun Ziyue.
"Take them away." Yun Ziyue's voice was as cold as ice, and carefully handed Ming Xia, who had fainted, into the hands of the guard, "Take care of her."
"Yes, my son."
The two people had no worries this time, and returned to the Zhuangzi without looking back. The dark guard looked at the figures of the two people and knew that everyone in the Zhuangzi had died at this moment.
The people who were fighting the fire turned around and saw two figures, one petite and one tall, but they all exuded a creepy aura.
"Who are you!" shouted a man who seemed to be in charge.
The two of them didn't speak, one hand was brewing energy, and the other held a silver needle with a cold light. The next moment, the figures of the two people flashed, and the two figures closest to the two fell down almost at the same time. The crowd gathered around in an instant, and the two of them became the target of public criticism for a while, but no one was afraid.
After another two sticks of incense, the ground in Zhuangzi was dyed red, and the only thing left was the person who was still shouting just now.
It's just that the man knelt on the ground at this moment, kowtowing non-stop,
"Heroes, heroes, please, don't kill me. I'm just a small manager. The officials in the city asked me to do this."
Yun Ziyue looked down at the person in front of her who was begging for mercy like a dog, and when a silver needle was inserted, the person fell to the ground instantly.
The hidden guards got rid of the guards outside Zhuangzi and rushed in, and they saw such a scene.
"Take him away!" It was Mo Jinyao who spoke.
When everyone returned to their original place, the girls squatted in the corner, and no one dared to speak.
Yun Ziyue ignored them, but walked directly to the place where Ming Xia was lying, took her hand, and felt her pulse, and then she was slightly relieved, it was only a skin trauma, not any internal organs.
Looking at Ming Xia's face, Yun Ziyue is confident that you can get rid of this scar, but the scar in her heart... Yun Ziyue is not sure, nor can she be cured, she can only hope that she can get out by herself.
Thick smoke billowed in Zhuangzi, and the flames shot up into the sky. The soldiers on patrol quickly discovered this matter, looked in that direction, and hurriedly reported it to the White Mansion.
"Young Master, Young Master, it's not good, Zhuangzi is on fire!"
"What! Why don't you go and see it!" It was a pale young man in white who spoke, but that young man was pale and held a bloody whip in his hand. He looked weak and cruel, very strange.
At this moment, that bloodless face was full of ferocity, as if about to lose something, the whole person looked like a hanged ghost.
The guard didn't dare to stop, and ran out in a panic, fearing that if he was a step too slow, he would become the soul of Mr. Bai's whip.
Soon the soldiers in the city began to run towards Zhuangzi. The people didn't know what happened, but they saw the flames rising into the sky not far from them. They didn't know that the city of Ying was about to change.
When a group of soldiers and guards arrived at Zhuangzi, it had already been turned into ruins, with flames everywhere, and traces of the fire everywhere.
The leader of the guards only felt his head buzzing. He didn't know why such things happened one after another. First, the son of the prefect's family was beaten so hard that he couldn't get out of bed, and he was still in a coma. It was set on fire for no reason, what is it all about
Of course, he still doesn't know that worse things are yet to come, not bad, but bad fate.
"My lord, he is a member of the government and a soldier in the city."
"Oh, I really want to see what kind of flowers a small official in a small town can find! Put all these girls in order and inform General Lian to send someone over."
"Yes, my lord!" Ye Po knew that Yingcheng was about to undergo a major blood change, and all the officials would die in this blood change.