48. 48 Murder with one's own hands
It had been two days since Hua Qingmo woke up again, and her eyes reflected the bright yellow curtain in the room, and when she was remembering, Hua Minzhi reached out and helped her up.
"Mo'er, you're okay!" Hua Minzhi sat on the side, looking at her with some concern.
"Well, I'm fine." Hua Qingmo nodded weakly, and then asked tentatively, "Ninth sister, how is it?" ”
Hearing this question, Hua Minzhi sighed and said, "The ninth sister disappeared in the dungeon. ”
"Missing, what's going on?" Hua Qingmo is a little strange, how could this Hua Yuelong suddenly disappear?
"You disappeared on the night of your poisoning, and my father sent a lot of people to look for it, but I didn't find it for two days."
"That night." There was a trace of depth in Hua Qingmo's eyes, if she hadn't guessed wrong, Hua Yuelong should have been in that person's place. After being silent for a while, Hua Qingmo smiled at Hua Minzhi and said, "Brother, I'm still very tired, I want to have a good rest, you can go back first!" ”
"Hmm!" Hua Minzhi helped her lie down, helped her cover the quilt, and saw Hua Qingmo fall asleep before leaving.
After about a few days, Hua Qingmo's body improved a lot, and she didn't drink much poison, but this poison was too rare in the Hua Dynasty, ordinary methods could not detoxify, and the method of inducing vomiting hurt her body a little, so she made herself so weak.
On this day and night, Hua Qingmo wore a pure black cloak and left the Ningjun Palace, heading towards the Nine Thousand Years Old Mansion.
When she arrived at the door, she looked at the four big characters on the high eaves, looked at the high courtyard wall in front of her, and then slowly stepped forward. The guard at the door glanced at her, stopped in front of her, and asked, "The girl is Miss Qingmo from the county king's mansion?" ”
"Hmm!" Hua Qingmo nodded.
"Young Master Chu has instructed, if Miss Qingmo comes, she will be taken directly to the dungeon."
The guard's words made Hua Qingmo slightly stunned, but since they brought Hua Yuelong, they must have wanted her to kill her with their own hands.
"Youlao leads the way."
Entering the Nine Thousand Years Old Mansion, the dim palace lamps will completely set off the grace and prosperity inside, the beams and pillars in the corridor, each of which is inlaid with a pure gold carved dragon, and the hanging curtain mats on the corridor are all made of moon yarn, and even the moonlight can not shine in.
However, such prosperity is accompanied by people's cries of pain, just like Yonghua's purgatory on earth.
Soon, the guard led her to a stone door, which was open, and the light from inside slowly shot out.
"Miss Qingmo, after you go in, report your name, and someone will take you to where you should go."
With that, the guard vanished into the night.
At this time, in the stone gate, a miserable cry came out, which seemed extremely poignant and terrifying in the night. Hua Qingmo walked in quickly, and suddenly a strong smell of blood came.
As soon as he entered it, he happened to run into Chu Xiangbai, who was digging out a woman's eyes with his own hands at this time, the woman was tied to a wooden frame, because of Chu Xiangbai's movements, she was struggling in pain, but she didn't scream, probably her tongue had already been cut.
"Serve by the side of the overseer, take a look at it more, and you don't need this eye, so you don't know the rules, what do you keep your life for." His cold voice came, with indescribable indifference.
Hua Qingmo looked at Chu Xiangbai's side face, and at this time she realized that because of Bai Zixiao's relationship, he was already extremely gentle with himself. I saw that he reached out and crushed the woman's eyeballs, and an extremely disgusting liquid overflowed in his hand.
"Young Master Chu." Hua Qingmo shouted clearly.