Reborn to abuse the scumbag, the demon queen destroyed her ex-husband's entire family

"Lord..."

The man in the straw hat was half-kneeling on the ground, and even though there was a screen between them, his face was still obviously nervous.

The figure sitting behind the screen slowly picked up the pipe, and then a wisp of white smoke rose.

"I remember you said that there would be absolutely no mistakes and Qin Yanwei would definitely die."

The man in the straw hat had originally maintained some composure, but after the person behind the screen said this, fear was clearly visible in his eyes.

"My Lord, Qin Yanwei is dead. I shot a crossbow arrow at his head... He cannot be alive..."

After the whole room was silent for a few seconds, the pipe that was supposed to be in the hand of the man called "Master" suddenly came out from behind the screen and hit the straw hat man heavily on the head.

In an instant, the blood on the man's head slowly slid down his forehead. The man in the straw hat lowered his head tremblingly, letting the blood flow into his eyes and did not dare to reach out to wipe it.

"You said he couldn't be alive? Did you confirm with your own eyes that he was dead?"

The straw hat man looked up eagerly.

"I!"

But when he was about to say something, he suddenly realized that, just as the master behind the screen said, he did not see with his own eyes whether Qin Yanwei was really dead or not. He relied entirely on his empiricism and believed that there was no way for him to survive since he was hit by an arrow in the middle of his eyebrows.

"You didn't see it with your own eyes. Maybe the shot missed, or maybe the Dali Temple rescued him in time. Anyway, the final result is that Qin Yanwei is not dead. What do you think we should do?"

The man in the straw hat bit his cheek tightly, regretting that he was in a hurry to escape and did not carefully check whether Qin Yanwei was dead or alive. Now he really had no idea how to make up for it. He could still sneak into a place like Zuiyun Tower easily, but what was the Dali Temple? It was heavily guarded, and even a fly would be cut in half if it flew in without permission. With his ability, he could not reach the deepest prison in the Dali Temple.

The person behind the screen seemed to think that the man in the straw hat took too long to think and had lost his patience.

"If you can't figure it out, there is only one result for you. Someone come!"

As soon as the person behind the screen finished speaking, the person who was originally contacting the man in the straw hat in the alley immediately walked in from outside, holding a sharp blade that was shining coldly in his hand.

The man in the straw hat was suddenly horrified.

"My Lord! My Lord, spare my life!"

The man in the straw hat rolled and crawled to the side to hide, and the people who were summoned seemed to be controlled and kept attacking the embarrassed man in the straw hat.

Gradually, the straw hat man was exhausted, and his head began to spin because of the cigarette pipe he had just been hit with. Just as he was taking a break, his left arm was severely cut, and blood gushed out instantly. The straw hat man's eyes turned black in an instant, and he was deeply afraid of death.

"My Lord! My Lord! I have a way to remedy this."

The man behind the screen slowly raised his hand, and the man who had just desperately wanted to kill him put away the knife and retreated out of the house.

"I only give you one chance. Please satisfy me, otherwise..."

How could the man in the straw hat dare to speak? He breathed deeply and spoke intermittently after surviving the disaster.

"I...I'm going to the Dali Temple...to do it again."

After hearing this, the person behind the screen nodded slightly to show his agreement. His real purpose was to make this cannon fodder willingly die for him.

He was actually skeptical about Qin Yanwei's life or death. He could not rule out the possibility that the Dali Temple had deliberately released false information to lure him into the trap. In other words, someone had already realized his existence behind Qin Yanwei. However, he would never be able to put his mind at ease if he did not find out whether Qin Yanwei was dead or alive.

Qin Yanwei knew too many things and was even one of the few people who had seen his true face. If he were still alive, he would definitely cause some big trouble.

"I want results within two days."

The straw hat man was now completely spineless and did not dare to bargain for the almost harsh time limit, so he agreed without hesitation.

Although the person behind the screen likes to use such people who are easy to manipulate as his chess pieces, he hates this kind of people in his heart and has been impatient watching them for a long time. If they were not still useful, he would have had them chopped into pieces and fed to the dogs.

Simply out of sight, out of mind.

"get out."

"Hey! Hey!"

After the man in the straw hat responded, he didn't care about his injuries, he crawled out of the house and disappeared at the end of the corridor.

……

In the Dali Temple dungeon.

Jia Yunshui and Jia Jingtian have been guarding here since last night. In the dungeon, they could not see whether it was day or night, only endless drowsiness. Therefore, they could only rely on Mu Gu and Xiao Ruge who came to take over to determine the time.

I heard that the news has been leaked. Now everyone in Kyoto knows that the treacherous and corrupt official Qin Yanwei is not dead and is being imprisoned in the Dali Temple. It is basically certain that everyone who should know it has already known it.

"Chief Jia, it's time for us to take turns."

When Xiao Ruge's voice appeared at the entrance of the dungeon, Jia Jingtian woke up instantly, rubbed his face which was groggy from not sleeping all night, and greeted the two of them.

"Your Highness the Seventh Prince, Madam, what is the situation outside now?"

Mu Gu looked very calm, as if he had no special news, but Jia Jingtian still asked subconsciously, and sure enough, he saw Mu Gu shaking his head.

"But we can't slack off now. This is the first day, and the enemy will naturally be very vigilant."

Jia Jingtian responded quickly.

"Your Highness the Seventh Prince is right. Yunshui and I will go outside to monitor the situation first and come back to take charge of the situation in two hours."

After Mu Gu nodded, only Mu Gu and Xiao Ruge were left outside the dungeon.

"You run really fast."

Mu Gu couldn't help but laugh when he saw the person who disappeared in an instant.

"This dungeon is really hard to endure. An ordinary person would not be able to endure staying there for so long."

As soon as Xiao Ruge finished speaking, Mu Gu, who turned his head to look at Jia Yunsheng in the prison, spoke.

"Xiao Yu'er, that's not necessarily true..."

Xiao Ruge looked at Mu Gu in confusion, and the latter pointed at Jia Yunsheng who was sleeping soundly in the dungeon.

"This one is quite comfortable."

The two smiled at each other, then sat down at the table in the dungeon and waited quietly.

The dungeon of the Dali Temple was three or four stories deep underground. It was filled with a cold and gloomy air. Water had seeped into the stone walls. The damp and cold air made people shudder, and there was a biting chill all around.

Before going to the dungeon, Mu Gu specially gave Xiao Ruge a sable cloak. However, within an incense stick of time after arriving in the dungeon, Xiao Ruge was shivering with cold, and even the breath he exhaled was a cloud of white mist.

"I heard that... criminals who enter the Dali Temple dungeon will confess everything within three days, and those who don't confess will suddenly die on the fourth day. Today, it seems that the reputation is indeed true..."