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"Let the people not be deceived, let their minds be enlightened, let the people enjoy welfare, and let the corrupt officials stand down..." They just want to overthrow the court, to bring down the cruel monarch, and to fight to the end!

Today's Jiang Liao is no longer the slightly green young man he was before.

The jailer was startled by the other person's horrified eyes, which seemed to be burning with fire. He still didn't quite understand, but he was in awe of this young man.

"But you have done so much, but these people don't know."

"Why do we need to let them know that when our business is successful and our ideas are spread, they will understand the significance of what we do."

They have also sent people to preach among the people, but the government has been very strict, so it seems that there is no obvious effect so far.

The jailer was a little touched: "My husband is a hero, but I have to support my family and may not be able to take care of my husband."

"No need, it's just a matter of death. I've known it for a long time."

"... Sir, do you hate the person who betrayed you?"

"It's not cruel, it's excusable." Jiang Liao was actually a little sad, but after thinking about it, it was just human nature - some people who took their path were not determined, so why should they ask for it with their own demands? What about others?

"Hey, we still have to work, where are we standing?!"

The jailer wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by his superior. He looked at Jiang Liao apologetically and left.

Jiang Liao has a special status. No one has arrested him for torture yet. He was left out for a few days and then a scholar-like person was sent to question him.

"Your Majesty appreciates that, sir, if you revise and write a book called "Exorcism", you will be exempted from punishment..."

Jiang Liao smiled: "Impossible, I don't believe you will exempt me from punishment." The person above probably wanted to peel off his cramps.

The man was not angry: "Sir, he will change his mind, but we come here with sincerity."

The other party left without asking a few words. Jiang Liao was not disturbed at all. He was still like a piece of wood, doing nothing.

They would almost always send someone over, but Jiang Liao's response was lukewarm. Gradually, the official attitude became impatient. Jiang Liao looked at the bland meal with a blank expression, but still ate it very deliciously.

He knew he was still useful and these people wouldn't deal with him just yet.

Until one day, when I first met the man who looked very Confucian, he came to look for him angrily, completely losing his indifference when they first met.

"Aren't you 'looking at the human world'?! Why is there a follow-up "Demon Slayer" circulating on the market?!"

And it was posted in the form of a leaflet, and it went viral on the streets!

Jiang Liao looked at him and laughed heartily. After laughing, he answered.

"I am a 'viewer of the world', but who said there can only be one 'looker of the world'? Anyone who sees the dangers of the world and wants to reveal it is a 'viewer of the world'!"

Jiang Liao suddenly stood up, and the shackles on his hands and feet made a crisp sound. The people sitting opposite him were frightened and backed away. Jiang Liao looked down at them.

""Demon Demons", what we want to get rid of are you monsters!!!"

These guys who bully the weak and fear the strong and like to show off their power in front of their own people are nothing to be afraid of!

"Okay, okay! I'm going to make your life worse than death!!!" The other party became a little angry, and after saying the cruel words, he threw up his sleeves and left on the spot.

Jiang Liao had a smile on his face and no fear - he knew that the power of the society had become stronger, making these people feel scared and unable to control it, making these people who were like wolves and tigers also feel fearful.

"Sir, they are going to torture you." The former jailer looked anxious.

Jiang Liao often shared with each other the meaning of their society's existence. Over time, they developed the jailers into informants - they learned that in order to mobilize the power they could use, the main body of the society's members was actually not just those students.

Jiang Liao looked calm: "It doesn't matter, I won't reveal any information."

They could only touch his body, but there was nothing they could do about his soul.

The jailer couldn't help but burst into tears - he was just worried about what happened to his husband and never doubted his belief.

The methods they used on Jiang Liao were all torture, but they would not kill him.

Despite this, Jiang Liao was still scarred, and only the jailer secretly gave him medicine to prevent him from being unable to hold on.

Perhaps it was because the people there had not taken any action. In order to warn the people, the court specially selected a day to parade the arrested people in the streets.

The official leading the team sat on a tall horse and read the notice in his hand as he walked.

The original people may have only regarded this as a talking point, but the recent ideological turmoil has made them feel a little pity and regret in the eyes of these young people.

Are they really as unpardonable as the court said? Are their actions really collaborating with the enemy and treason? ——The people watching the parade were silent and thinking.

Those who can come out to parade are "hard-talking" and "stubborn". Although they look embarrassed, their faces are calm and even smiling.

Most of them are cultural people, so naturally they express their dissatisfaction in their own way.

"Jade can be broken but its whiteness cannot be changed; bamboo can be burned but its joints cannot be destroyed——"

"If you cherish it with passion and diligence, it will turn into blue waves even if you spill it!"

Some read poems and some sang. They were scarred, but they still sang about the "career" they fought for in hoarse voices, just like the cuckoo crying for blood, like the Ehuang Queen's tears shed on the mottled bamboos. . . . . .

The people were shocked and the bureaucrats were frightened. The leading officials immediately ordered to stop them.

The long whip was whipped at them from the gap. Wearing white prison uniforms, they were like caged birds, running rampant and covered in blood, but there was nothing they could do.

Jiang Liao and the others gritted their teeth and refused to cry out in pain. Those who wanted to be strong had to force themselves to read, and every word was mixed with drops of blood.

They said: "We walk on the edge of the cliff and light up the abyss."

They said: "The world is for the common good, and those who are pioneers are loyal. They hold great aspirations, work hard, and run wildly."

Every word is full of tears, every sentence is full of tears, and everyone who hears it is moved.

"Stop fighting!" I don't know who spoke first. The crowd was like boiling hot water, boiling instantly.

"stop fighting!"

"Stop hitting them!"

Everyone shouted, wave after wave. The official on horseback felt his scalp numb and his face turned pale. The officials who were whipping were also a little at a loss, with panic on their faces.

"簌——" An arrow shot off the riding officer's hat. He touched his head in a panic and almost fainted.

"Someone is robbing the prison! Stop them quickly!"