The moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

Zhou Yi fell into the yard, and his face turned from an old man to a middle-aged person.

On weekdays, I have this appearance in Tianzhu. My magic power is combined with disguise and bone shrinkage skills, and even those who are close to me cannot recognize it.

"The Li family affairs are over."

Three secret moves, Zhou Yi's existence has attracted attention, and the old monster tonight is only a thread away from the innate nature.

"The innate master is even rarer than expected. Maybe Fengyang Kingdom... I am the only one? Li Wu traveled across the two places of Fengyang and Dayong. There is no other one except the Cangtian King who practiced the Demon Swallowing Heavenly Demonic Art!"

After twenty-six years of practice, I suddenly became invincible in the ordinary world!

Zhou Yi reminded himself that this is the world of immortals and demons.

Innately, he has just stepped into the threshold of the world of immortal cultivation, and he does not understand magic and cannot use tools. Anyone who comes to me will not be an opponent.

"According to the logic of human nature, those random cultivators who are not good at doing well know that there is no hope of the way. Instead of being as humble as a minion in the world of immortal cultivation, they are worse than being the king and domineering among the ordinary people."

"It is rumored that Taizu of Fengyang Kingdom has the power of ghosts and gods, and perhaps he is a down-and-out cultivator?"

"Or the ordinary people are controlled by the world of cultivation, and the dynasties change, but they only change according to the will of the immortals!"

Zhou Yi calmed down his complacent heart, and with the help of the Demon Swallowing Heaven and the prisoners in prison, he took advantage of the tricks to enter the innate world. With a little power of self-protection, he must not act recklessly.

"Be careful in your words and actions, and devote yourself to practicing!"

...

The next day.

The heavy snow finally stopped.

Today is New Year's Eve, and red lanterns are hung in shops on the street, which is quite rich in New Year's atmosphere.

The news of the attack on the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion last night was not heard at all, as if two or three hundred dead people did not exist in the world.

What ordinary people know is only what the court wants you to know!

For example, the people only know how many court struggles Li Wu had committed before he was imprisoned, which is not something ordinary people can know.

Seeing that the Li family was declining, some things were also spreading. It was probably because of officials chatting and talking. The servant who was waiting next to him listened to it and bragged to his relatives and friends.

One passes to ten, ten passes to hundreds.

Zhang Xiang showed weakness on the surface, but in fact he asked Duke Zhenguo for advice, but in fact he made Li Wu hate His Majesty.

What kind of honors in the dynasty compete for military power? They were promoted to the lower-ranking officers of Li Wu and fought against each other.

Or maybe the direct descendants of Li Wu's army joined Zhang Xiang's command in order to get promoted and make money...

The news is false and real, and it is difficult to distinguish between true and false.

In just one year, the incense in Li Wu's temple has been greatly reduced. In another ten or eight years, only weeds will be left as our company.

"There is nothing in the world that time cannot be erased except me!"

Zhou Yi walked to Tianzhu and took the bucket to deliver the meal.

Zhang Yun, the jailer who was responsible for delivering food, went home for the New Year today.

The Tianzhu is different from other yamen. During the New Year Festival, prisoners can only take turns to rest, except for Zhou Yi, who go to the Mao day as usual every day.

Being alone is not as lively as in prison at home.

Zhou Yi was not without relatives. His predecessor was from Kuoshan Village, Ningshan County. There were hundreds of tribesmen. Those with close blood had cousins ​​who were alive.

Zhou Yi was born with a shortage of innate deficiencies back then, and he looked like he was not old.

The elder of the Zhou family clan suggested to Zhou's father that he would choose a child from the clan to adopt him, so that no one would inherit the position of prison guards and the residence of Shenjing after Zhou Yi died.

Zhou’s father was on duty in Tianzhuo and saw many things. How could he not guess the thoughts of the tribe members?

Not to mention that Zhou Yi was not dead at that time, once he agreed to adoption, Zhou's father will never die in the future, and his clan members will find ways to make Zhou Yi die prematurely.

After a few troubles, Mr. Zong still didn't give up, so Zhou's father simply cut off the relationship completely!

After Zhou's father died of illness, Zhou Yi inherited the position of prison guard. The Zhou family occasionally came to Beijing to watch and waited for him to die of illness.

After waiting around, Zhou Yi endured several uncles to death, and his cousins ​​became old.

This relative was completely cut off!

"Old Zhou, I'm here just right, please let me know."

Captain Zhu greeted him and came over and whispered: "A prisoner has come to Tianzhuo today. You need to use your method of torture thieves in the martial arts world to punish this guy!"

Zhou Yi asked: "What did you do?"

"What else can an official do? Make money!"

Zhu Xiaowei said: "But this person is particularly good at fishing, nicknamed three feet tall. After three years of office, he squeezed out Luyang Mansion and was said to have plundered tens of millions of taels of silver."

The tax revenue of Fengyang Country is almost tens of millions of taels per year.

Zhou Yi said in confusion: "A mere official can't stand a few rounds of torture, why did I let me take action?"

In recent years, there are occasional unruly and unruly murderers in the world, so Zhu Xiaowei asked Zhou Yi to take action. The names of the old demon of the Blood Prison come from this.

Zhu Xiaowei explained: "The court arrested people, but there was nowhere to hide the silver. This guy was very tough and could not be punished, so he would not die accidentally."

"I don't care about his family's lives?"

Zhou Yi has been in Tianzhu for so many years, and many officials have been able to withstand the interrogation, but his parents, wives and children have been brought over to the punishment, and few people can remain indifferent.

The system of joint positioning is cruel, but Zhou Yi quite agrees.

In this era, clan integration is emphasized. The clan members enjoy the power of corrupt officials and should also enjoy punishment.

"This guy's family was originally a farmer. He had starved to death in the early years because of famine and starved to death. He had long since lost his parents."

Zhu Xiaowei explained: "The wife and children may have, but they are like silver, and I don't know where they are hiding."

"Are you ready to be arrested and jailed?"

Zhou Yi became curious and took the bucket to Prison No. 7.

The prisoner lay on the straw mat, his back was covered with blood marks crisscrossed. The blood from his butt stained his clothes and slowly raised his head when he heard the sound.

The face with a square national character is quite righteous.

Zhou Yi opened the prison door and squatted in front of the prisoner, saying, "A white man can be promoted to the third rank of senior officials, and he is expected to be a central official in the future. Why should he be a corrupt official?"

The prisoner remained silent and lay back.

"The court recovered tens of millions of taels of silver, and eleven fell on the people, which is also considered to be a blessing for your sins."

Zhou Yi bounced his fingers and his magic power turned into a needle tip and drilled into the prisoner's body.

The blood flows around the body, and the sharp breath passes through the meridians. The pain from the inside out is even more unbearable than Lingchi's death penalty.

Besides, Lingchi always ends. This magic power only stabs and never breaks, and the torture is endless.

Those fierce people in the world are not afraid of all kinds of torture or death, but they cannot stand a needle pricking in their bodies.

"ah!"

The prisoner exhaled in pain, his body trembled like a sieve, and his eyes were bloodshot and red.

Zhou Yi hit the prisoner several acupoints to prevent him from fainting from suffering from pain. He must be sober and experience this torture.

After a long time.

"Where is the silver?"

Zhou Yi waved his hand to dissipate his magic power and said slowly: "Maybe you can try it and challenge the limit. The previous one is a master of the Marrow Cleansing Realm, and it will be called in just two days."

"Ho ho ho..."

The prisoner gasped violently for a moment: "The silver is in the Lu family, please let the court get it!"

"The Lu family in Jiangnan?"

Zhou Yi frowned slightly. Among the many aristocratic families in the south of the Yangtze River, eight surnames have the oldest history, which can be traced back to the previous dynasty or even the previous dynasty.

There is no thousand-year-old dynasty in the world, but there are thousands-year-old families!

"What, are you scared?"

Resentment and hatred flashed in the prisoner's eyes and said coldly.
Chapter completed!