Chapter 490: The Southern Xinjiang Codex

Mu Zi suddenly thought of something, and her eyes flashed, "Let's go back to the border city!" ”

The men in black who were imprisoned in the dungeon, how could she have forgotten? The mastermind behind those men in black must know something!

When Mu Zi returned to the border city non-stop, it was already two days later, and the old man's bones in the old man of Guigu were almost broken apart.

"You take a breath of relief, I'll go in first!" Mu Zi raised her eyebrows at the old man in Guigu who was snorting angrily, and then strode into the house.

"Ma'am? How did you get back? Xue Dazhen, who came after getting the news and hearing the news, happened to collide with Mu Zi outside the dungeon.

"What else did those men in black say anything useful?" Mu Zi didn't answer, and took a few big steps into the dungeon.

Xue Da hurriedly followed behind, with a guilty face, "No, except for knowing that they are from Southern Xinjiang, I won't say anything else." ”

Mu Zi nodded, it was not easy to ask questions from the mouth of the dead man, it was normal for Xue Da not to ask anything, Mu Zi asked again, "The basic situation in southern Xinjiang has been sorted out and summarized?" ”

Xue Da nodded hurriedly, "This is all sorted out, there are a total of nine big tribes in Southern Xinjiang, and there are many small tribes under each big tribe, many are thousands, and there are only dozens of small tribes, the chiefs of the nine major tribes and the tribal leaders under them, as well as the relevant information of the royal family and important ministers of the court have all been sorted into manuals." ”

"Good!" Mu Zi nodded, and then he arrived at the place where the lock hung a few people in black.

It seems that they have just been sentenced, these people are all unconscious, their clothes are stained red with blood, and they look very cruel, but Mu Zi has no expression on her face, she said to Xue Dadao, "Wake them up." ”

Then he sat down in front of the bookcase that recorded the confession on the side, and looked at the notes about southern Xinjiang compiled by Xue Da.

She flipped through the ten lines at a glance quickly, and by the time Xue Da woke up several dead soldiers, Mu Zi had already flipped through more than half of the codex.

She raised her eyelids, looked at a few dead soldiers who were breathing weakly, and said, "I know that you have hard bones and are not afraid of death, and these punishments are not difficult for you to resist." You do not betray your master, but for two reasons: first, you are willing to be faithful to him, and second, he has your handle and relatives in his hands. ”

Mu Zi observed that the dead man on the far left paused slightly, and she continued quietly, "How many days have you been locked up in the dungeon now, have you ever counted? You say, in the hearts of your masters, that it is more likely that you are alive or dead now? According to the methods of your masters, it is more likely that your relatives are or are still dead? ”

This is not only the dead man on the far left, but the dead man in the middle seems to have been bewitched by Mu Zi's words, and opened his eyes to look at her.

His movement was not loud, but everyone present noticed it, and the dead man on the far right immediately looked fiercely at the dead man who made the movement, and seemed to be very disgusted by his vacillation.

"Take him down!" Mu Zi said directly, and Xue Daxin comprehended and went to untie the locks on the limbs of the dead man on the far right.

Because it was an interrogation, their mouths were not blocked, and the dead man saw that things were not good, so he was afraid of the other two rebels, and roared loudly, "You two soft bones, if you dare to betray your master, you will definitely die without a place to be buried, think about Mu Yi, your fate will not be better than him, you will be crushed and ashes scattered, and you will be reduced to an animal in the next life......"

(To be continued.) )