Yu Ping picked up the sharp-edged magic weapon on the table, rushed forward, grabbed Zhang Yulin's collar with his left hand, held the magic weapon awl in his right hand, aimed it at the Dantian under Zhang Yulin's lower abdomen, and stabbed it straight in.
Pull it out and poke it again.
Puff puff!
Zhang Yulin's screams echoed in the prison.
Zhang Yulin's lower abdomen turned into a rotten hornet's nest, and his intestines flowed out. Yu Ping threw the pointed magic weapon on the table and slowly wiped the blood on his face, body and hands.
Zhang Yulin was dying.
"Yu Pingshou couldn't find his Dantian correctly, so he poked it a few times. Don't be angry, Mr. Zhang."
As Li Qingxian spoke, he threw out a magic talisman to stop Zhang Yulin's bleeding, allowing the broken intestine to adhere to the wound and heal haphazardly.
"I'm more accurate." Li Qingxian said, reaching out and touching Zhang Yulin's eyebrows, a flash of electricity flashed, destroying Zhang Yulin's spiritual platform.
"Pfft..." Zhang Yulin spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Li Qingxian desperately.
"Do you recognize this person?" Li Qingxian pointed at Zheng Gaojue, who was clenching his fists.
Zhang Yulin shook his head gently and said with all his last strength: "I really don't know him."
"You destroyed two people's Dantian that day. He is another person's son." Li Qingxian said.
Zhang Yulin coughed violently, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes looked pleading.
Li Qingxian sighed and said: "Those who were insulted and killed by you looked at you the same way, right? By the way, the night guard who was inquiring about information in Beichang County also begged before he died.
But I haven't seen any pity from you in his eyes."
"I...I...I was wrong..."
"You are not wrong, you are guilty of a heinous crime! You deserve to die! Gao Jue, this person slandered your father and is treasonous. Cut off his tongue and knock off his limbs!"
"yes!"
Han Anbo stepped forward, picked up the instrument of torture and opened Zhang Yulin's mouth. Zheng Gaojue clamped Zhang Yulin's tongue with a clamp in his left hand, and cut hard with the scissors in his right hand, causing blood to spurt out.
"Woo..." Zhang Yu fainted from the pain.
"You guys take care of it." Li Qingxian glanced at the blood on the ground and glanced at Han Anbo.
"Brother Han, after all, he is the direct descendant of Hua Mo Mountain. Do you need to use the life-breaking sword on him?" Li Qingxian asked.
Han Anbo's eyes flashed, and he immediately smiled and said: "How precious the Life-Destroying Sword is, it would be a waste to use it on him. It was the emperor's birthday, but he said something treacherous and treasonous. The practice in the inner factory is to kill him directly, so as not to cause trouble.
Angry Emperor, if you are worried, just wait until he dies and use normal life skills to eliminate it."
"Uncle Han, what is the Life-Destroying Sword?" Zheng Gaojue asked.
"Those who are determined to survive but are not afraid of life and death may be carrying a life-cutting sword."
Zheng Gaojue looked confused.
Li Qingxian explained: "A special life weapon, which can break life after death. Some people with special missions will send it into the spine. Once their whereabouts may be exposed, they will kill the life with the sword, forming a powerful
The life-spelling technique eliminates all traces to avoid involving more people. Some headless cases in history may have been caused by the life-breaking sword."
"So that's it..." Zheng Gaojue suddenly realized.
Li Qingxian left the cell and entered Chunfeng Residence.
"Uncle Zhou, do you have enough money?" Li Qingxian asked.
"It's still a little short of that. It will take time to realize the antique calligraphy and painting." Zhou Chunfeng said.
"Since it's not enough, we will confiscate Zhang Yulin's home, and also confiscate the homes of some lower-ranking officials of the Ministry of Justice. The Demon Sect is the best at plundering. Zhang Yulin, a mere seventh-grade demon cultivator, has more than fifty thousand taels of wealth in the capital."
"After all, he is the direct descendant of Hua Mo Mountain, and the family wealth of ordinary low-ranking demon sects is far inferior to his." Zhou Chunfeng said.
"What do you mean, Duke Lu? Still don't want to start a big fight?"
Zhou Chunfeng smiled and said: "If you wait a little longer and read Zhang Yulin's confession, you won't be able to help him anymore."
Li Qingxian sat quietly while the two drank tea and talked. Not long after, Fei Yan rushed in.
"Master Zhou, the Governor's Order..." Fei Yan glanced at the three people in the room and continued, "Zhang Yulin was a traitor and had no king or father. He felt regretful and committed suicide. His family property was confiscated and used for the patrol department.
The pension is to comfort the spirits of the soldiers in heaven."
Zhou Chunfeng said slowly: "Zhang Yulin's message also mentioned several low-class people who also have no king or father. I think we should do it together."
Fei Yan frowned and said, "It's okay to have a little bit of inferiority, but it can't alarm Long Live Lord."
"After reading the testimony, I believe that the Ministry of Punishment will never alert the emperor." Zhou Chunfeng said with a smile.
"Then we will listen to Mr. Zhou and follow suit," Fei Yan said.
"With Eunuch Fei in charge, Zhou will feel more at ease. In your spare time, you can go with Mr. He and Eunuch Fei to search for the rebellious officials of the Ministry of Punishment."
"As commanded."
Hall Supervisor Jun Fei Yan, Housing Supervisor Jun Jing Guan, and North Road Hall Left Room Chief He Lei headed by three people, with Li Qingxian as deputy, ordered the patrol officers and horses, rushed into Zhang Yulin's home, and searched it carefully.
After everyone checked it, they counted it on the spot and recorded it with the eunuch in the factory.
Li Qingxian opened his eyes, flipped through the books on the bookshelf in the study, then moved the bed in the bedroom to look around, and finally asked Yu Ping and Zheng Gaojue to dig soil under a pine tree.
After a while, a large red-lacquered box with a magic talisman on it was dug out of the soil. It was two feet high. When I opened it, I saw that it was filled to the brim with banknotes, cash, gold leaves, gold melon seeds, copper coins, etc.
Fei Yan was called over. Fei Yan took a look at it, slapped his mouth, and said, "I have recorded all the things that should be recorded. It's okay not to record these new things."
Li Qingxian smiled.
Fei Yan added: "These scattered things are used to reward the soldiers. I make the decision for the governor. This time we will take the small ones in the inner factory and the big ones in the patrol department. We can't let the soldiers bleed and shed tears."
"It's all up to Master Fei," Li Qingxian said.
Fei Yan took one look at Li Qingxian's Qiankun bracelet, showed envy, and then personally arranged for people to share the money.
After ransacking Zhang Yulin's home, hundreds of people in the left room arrested seven subordinates of the Ministry of Punishment and ransacked seven homes.
These demon sect disciples are used to taking advantage of others. All of them have wealthy families and have far more real estate title deeds than ordinary officials.
He even dug up a seventh-grade giant borer and served in the Treasury of the Ministry of Justice. There were 3,000 acres of land and 12 houses near the capital alone. Including other places, there were more than 50,000 acres of fields and more than 50 houses.
Even Fei Yan, who was used to seeing wealth and honor, was stunned.
Returning to Chunfeng Residence, Zhou Chunfeng read the list of confiscated properties and sighed, "Every word is blood and tears, every word is people's fat."
"What did the Ministry of Justice say?" Li Qingxian asked.
"Zhang Yulin's testimony was sent over, but the Criminal Department didn't say a word." Zhou Chunfeng said.
"The Emperor's birthday is coming soon, and the Ministry of Punishments cannot make the Emperor unhappy," Li Qingxian said.
Zhou Chunfeng said: "The account book is very involved, and the internal factory is secretly investigating it. Once the context is clarified, all the traitors will be wiped out. These days, you should step up your practice, and I will go and find you a seventh-grade Qi Luck official body. Wait.
Your Majesty’s birthday has passed, so don’t go out and just practice in the night guard.”
"The Ministry of Punishment is counterattacking?"
"inevitable."
"Is the internal fighting so intense?"
Zhou Chunfeng coughed lightly and said, "Do you remember that when you were a child, there were frequent curfews at night in Shendu, and the city was filled with loud noises and lights?"
"Remember, it was said that the imperial court was fighting against the demon clan."
"That's the six-part attack."
"This..." Li Qingxian's eyes widened, and the scene of the six departments and nine ministers attacking each other in the middle of the night came to mind.