The man seemed to be in a hurry, gesticulating with his hands in random directions on the wooden board of the bed, and making a clicking sound in his mouth.
Ye Xingtong understood and asked tentatively: "You mean, you can write, right?"
The man nodded like a tadpole, his blood-stained face was covered with tears. Finally, someone could understand him. If he could get revenge, he would die in peace.
He can also spend time with his family with peace of mind.
Ye Xingtong smiled with relief and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said, "That's great, then just write me what you want to say one by one, and I'll see if there's anything I can do to help you."
Just as the man was about to start writing a word, Wu Ye said: "Don't bother, I can talk to him with my spiritual consciousness. Judging from his withered, black and bloody hands, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on for long."
The man's hand paused and he stopped writing. Yes, even if he could write, he still couldn't write a few words. His hand had long been so ulcerated that it was ineffective. This is why he did not write a blood letter.
Although I was shocked when I heard what the beautiful child said, was that beautiful child an immortal if he could have spiritual communication with him? Or someone with some special powers? No matter what, he had only one way to go and could only choose to believe them.
That girl was upright, and her movements showed a more elegant and noble temperament than other ladies. She must have an extraordinary status. If she could help him, his great revenge would be avenged quickly.
Wu Ye closed his eyes, let go of his consciousness, and soon began to communicate silently with the person in his heart. After only a quarter of an hour, he quickly opened his eyes.
After looking at the curious Ye Xingtong, he twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Let's go."
"Have you finished talking?" Ye Xingtong looked at Wu Ye and asked blankly.
Seeing her cute look, Wu Ye couldn't help but laugh: "That's it, okay, it's important to get out of here first. I'll tell you after I get out."
Ye Xingtong looked at his man, who nodded gratefully. Then he felt relieved and nodded to him: "Uncle, take care. As long as it doesn't violate the laws of nature, Xingtong will do his best."
The man's eyes were sparkling and he nodded tremblingly.
Wu Ye put his hand on Ye Xingtong's arm as usual and took her out together.
The man saw the two people suddenly disappearing in the prison. He was not shocked, but instead smiled with relief.
God will never treat him poorly! On his deathbed, he could still let him tell the secret in his heart. The woman who was framed was definitely not a weak woman without the power to fight back. He didn't know about that villain in the future. He seemed to be able to see that villain there. The woman was crying for her father and mother at her feet. Even if her body was smashed to pieces, he still couldn't understand the hatred in his heart.
In the end, he couldn't see that scene anymore.
Stretching out his bloody and ulcerated hand, he touched the rough wall. A horrified smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth. Without hesitation, he hit the hard wall with his head.
He tilted his head, unable to hold himself up any longer and fell onto the wooden bed.
The most frightening smile on the corner of his mouth looked weird and scary.
Ye Xingtong appeared again in the palace.
The light breeze blew away the faint smell of blood in the mansion, but even if it was covered up with some special fragrance, the strong smell was still there.
The smell of blood here was so disgusting that Ye Xingtong couldn't help frowning and said: "Another murder happened here. That person who knows what was so cruel killed some unscrupulous chickens." A servant with so much power has allowed people to die so miserably. Isn’t that unconscionable? Doing things that are worse than animals.”
Even a casual person is angry, watching people die one by one, but being unable to do anything. This feeling of waiting to be slaughtered is too unpleasant.
Wu Ye was silent and didn't speak, and a glaze seemed to flash in his eyes.
Finally he couldn't help but said: "Xingtong, you shouldn't interfere in this matter!"
Star pupils
Ye Xingtong's body trembled and he looked at Wu Ye in disbelief. He actually called himself Xingtong? Was she hallucinating? It must be.
That guy didn't like her very much. Normally, Ye Xingtong yelled at Ye Xingtong and never gave herself any face. It would be best if she didn't make herself half angry. He would be nice. Angrily calling her "Xingtong" affectionately? She was shaking so much that she had goosebumps all over her body. Wasn't this an auditory hallucination
He asked again and again uncertainly: "You... what did you just call me?"
"Ye Xingtong!" Wu Ye said calmly. He just called Ye Xingtong "Xingtong" because he was hot-headed.
Ye Xingtong was poured a plate of cold water on him, and his mind suddenly became clear. He also suddenly realized from his uncertainty that he must have been hearing hallucinations just now. This is Wu Ye's true nature! As the saying goes, the situation is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change, so she doesn't have much expectations for Wu Ye.
"I don't want to get involved in this! But do you think that if we don't clear our names now, the dead man will let us go?" Ye Xingtong looked into the distance and said faintly.
Wu Ye was silent. Although he didn't know much about the human world, he also knew that the officials were the most powerful. The common people could only be beaten in front of the officials. As long as a criminal committed a crime, there would be people everywhere he went. Chasing you, if you continue to live after being hunted, then... you can imagine.
He didn't want to live that kind of life, but if he didn't want to live that kind of life, he would have to find out the truth of the matter, and he would inevitably have to deal with that evil ghost.
Not long after that fierce ghost became a fierce ghost, the original person became extremely resentful and acquired some demonic qualities from the demon world. He became even more bloodthirsty and his skills greatly increased.
If he hadn't smelled a trace of demonic aura from the woman, he wouldn't have known that demons from the demon world had also come out to run rampant.
Dongfang Ming, the demon world and the demon world are destined to be destroyed in your hands. As long as you don't offend him, the fairy world will generally not care about your demon world. It would be better if both sides can lose in a fight. They are happy to see it happen. , to avoid causing trouble for them.
He is not afraid of that fierce ghost. The key is that if he uses attack spells that consume too much spiritual energy, he himself will not recover much cultivation. If he fights with that fierce ghost, it will definitely be a disaster...
His current cultivation will be destroyed and he will return to his original fox body.
I smiled bitterly in my heart, never expecting that one day, the supreme being of the demon world who would frighten all the three realms and make the Jade Emperor dare not come to him openly would now be reduced to a weakling who cannot even subdue a fierce ghost.
"In short, we can't shirk this matter. I don't believe that with my martial arts and wisdom, Ye Xingtong, I can't find the murderer." Ye Xingtong's eyes flashed and he said: "Let's go and see Take a look at the prince of the Wang family."
The prince was nestled in a room covered with yellow talismans and full of bright candles. The curtains were drawn with thick curtains and he covered himself with a thick three-layer quilt, but he still seemed to feel completely cold. The thick curtains were blown by the strong wind.
This made Prince Wang even more frightened, and kept telling himself: "There is no one outside, I am just scaring myself, there is nothing."
There was a louder sound outside, and there seemed to be a slender figure of a woman floating past the window. Prince Wang closed his eyes in horror and huddled himself in the bed.
Nothing, nothing, he was scaring himself!
After being hypnotized in this way countless times, Mr. Wang finally stopped hearing the weird noises outside.
He lifted up the quilt and exposed a little bit of his head, looking at the bright and gentle candles in the house. The fear in his heart suddenly dissipated a little, and he shouted outside in a low voice: "Huzi, Huzi!"
The "door" opened with a creak, and Prince Wang subconsciously huddled in the bed. It wasn't until a familiar voice sounded that he dared to peek his head out of the bed.
Huzi closed the door and quietly came to Prince Wang's side, calling softly: "Master, is there anything that Huzi needs to do?"
Huzi has been Prince Wang's book boy since childhood. He is also courageous, loyal but honest.
To be honest, I am usually not liked by Young Master Wang, but when everyone wants to stay away from Young Master Wang as if they have seen a ghost, it is Hu Zi who has never left Young Master Wang. After seeing through the hypocrisy and subterfuge of others, Young Master Wang I was very touched by Hu Zi's uprightness, and also regretted that I had taken a fancy to the villain but didn't treat him well.
After that, knowing Hu Zi's sincerity, Prince Wang paid more attention to him.
"Huzi, it's a bit cold tonight. Your young master, I can't sleep alone. You come and sleep with me." Prince Wang said a little embarrassed.
In the past, when he couldn't fall asleep, he would light requiem to make himself fall asleep, but today in the middle of the night, he went to the toilet due to urgent need to urinate and could not fall back to sleep. When he came back, he felt something following him, making him sleep. My heart kept beating "bang bang".
He always felt that he was in danger. He felt uneasy after going to the toilet, and even the requiem didn't work anymore.
Although I kept saying that I was overthinking, I still couldn't help but think in wrong places.
If he had known...he wouldn't have done that.
Do you get retribution only if you do too many bad things? Is it okay if he admits his mistake? Don't come to him.
"Master?" Huzi thought he heard wrongly? He shouted in confusion.
"What nonsense are you talking about? I just want you to come up and sleep with me. What? Are you still unwilling?" Prince Wang glanced at him coldly.
"No... No, young master, I am just a servant. The young master is a rich man and has a superior status. How dare I sleep with the young master?" Huzi waved his hands quickly and said anxiously.
In his mind, the young master was a human being, handsome in appearance, and born in a wealthy family. He was beyond the reach of a poor man like him whose family was so poor that he could not even eat a full meal.
"If you don't dare, come up quickly. Don't you want to listen to what I say?" Prince Wang shouted, with obvious impatience in his tone.
(End of chapter)