I will marry you in a thousand years.-Chapter 92: The Old Man in the Mountain (I)

First, there were witnesses and evidences, and second, the links were all connected, so after a simple court trial, Hao Zhen was hastily found guilty and signed with fingerprints. He was first beaten with 40 sticks and thrown into prison, waiting for execution in the autumn. As long as there was no amnesty for the emperor's birth of a child, Hao Zhen was doomed.

After 40 sticks, Hao Zhen's skin was torn. How could the yamen runners who received orders from their superiors to treat Hao Zhen well be polite to him? In a short while, Hao Zhen's tendons were broken and he was dying. In this way, the poison invaded Hao Zhen's internal organs at a faster speed, and Hao Zhen became a poisonous corpse.

The only things Hao Zhen could move now were his eyes and the faint breath coming in and out. He was held by the arms by two yamen runners, dragged face down to the ground, and walked deep into the prison. He lowered his head and stared blankly at the damp ground, not seeing any hope of survival. Was it fate that played a trick on him and Zhen Er? Would they never meet again? Hao Zhen suddenly felt a terrible hatred that he had never experienced before. This damn fate arranged it.

The prison was not as he imagined, with people shouting "injustice" everywhere. He could feel two rays of light piercing from the deepest corner of each cell as he passed by, like ghosts wandering around at midnight, with indifference and mockery in their eyes.

After walking for about half a cup of tea, the two yamen runners stopped. One of the yamen runners freed a hand, gently opened a cell door, and then whispered to the person inside: "Master Fei, the prison is overcrowded recently. Please make some space. We will take this death row prisoner away in two days."

No sound came from inside, but after a moment, the two yamen runners threw Hao Zhen inside and walked away.

Just when the two yamen runners stepped out of the cell door, they strangled their throats with both hands, exhaled a faint breath, and tried to squeeze out a trace of sound from their throats, leaving the world with the last evidence of their existence. However, they didn't even have the strength to scream, as if their souls were instantly taken away by the Shura ghost messenger, and they fell to the ground like a pile of firewood and died. It seems that the poison of the Yayu, after being spread, has a more violent life-threatening effect than the source of the poison itself.

The two jailers standing at the prison door saw this and were about to shout for help, but two cold lights appeared. They were two flying knives, which shot into their open mouths, came out from the back of their heads, and nailed to the two prison door frames, halfway into the door. It was obvious that the attackers used the hidden weapons with great force and accurate aim.

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The flying knives covered with blood were still shaking on the pillars, and they looked ferocious and ruthless under the sunlight.

The Mingji Master came out from the corner, followed by several people.

Venerable Mingji thought to himself, "It's true that there is always a loophole in a hundred precautions. Fortunately, Lord Yayu is thoughtful and finally made up for it. Otherwise, this careful plan would have failed. I don't know where Su Fengzhen is now. Gray Rat led a few people to keep watch within a few hundred feet. I guess she shouldn't notice what happened just now." When mentioning Su Fengzhen, Yayu's face twitched imperceptibly and said, "I have observed her for a year and know that she will go out for a period of time every month at this time. It's still too early for her to come back. Hurry up and deal with the scene. Please fulfill my wish for me. Everyone will get a reward.