At this time, Jiang Ye was the only one left in the imperial study, and the quiet needle drop could be heard, he looked at the twists and turns in front of him, but he didn't know what he was thinking, but those eyes seemed to be covered by a huge black curtain, dark and obscure, making people unable to see it really.

He raised his hand and looked at the imprint in his palm, since the last time the Blood Sacrifice Formation was changed, his sense of the formation in Jiang Wumian's body had become much smaller.

Until now, I don't know anything about him.

The ink-like black shrouded the woods, and from time to time there was the sound of rustling leaves, with a gloomy coldness, and beside it, on the stone tablet entwined with vines, the word forbidden land was written.

Jiang Wumian took a deep breath, raised his eyes, and looked inside, after a long time, it seemed that he was deciding something, and he walked in.

He walked on the boulevard, the war outside as if it had nothing to do with him, and he looked at the road in front of him with all his attention.

Every step contains gossip about everything.

A long time passed, and the sound of fighting outside was much less, and he didn't even go to the depths of the forbidden land, still on the edge.

He stopped, there were eight forks in the road in front of him, and after hesitating for a moment, he chose the one on the far left.

Unlike the side road, this road was full of thorns, some huge beast footprints were all over the ground, and the potholed road became more and more slow.

And on his forehead, there were also a little beads of sweat, and the cinnabar on his eyebrows suddenly lit up, and in the dark night, he could even illuminate the road ahead.

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In the courtyard where Sang Baiqiu lived, a bloody storm also quietly unfolded.

In the mortuary, Sang Baiqiu was performing an autopsy on Rong Ran.

The autopsy lasted almost a whole day, and a faint fragrance wafted through the room, even diluting the disgusting smell of storing the body.

It smells good.

But it was this smell that made Sang Baiqiu's heart alarmed.

She heard Rong Ran talk about Ye Qingxuan, whose medical skills are first-class, and his poison skills are also first-class.

But when she dissected Rong Ran's body, she was really shocked.

Her bones had been completely shattered into powder, nothing more than flesh wrapped in flesh, which quickly dissolved as soon as it came into contact with the air.

Human bones are very hard things, and even after a long period of weathering, it is difficult for them to turn into powder.

What's more, Rong Ran's bones seem to have turned into powder before she was born, and in this process, how much torture does she have to suffer and how much pain she endures?

Just thinking about it already made her scalp tingle.

Holding the tool in his hand, the whole person was rarely stunned.

She can now be sure that Rong Ran was poisoned.

But what kind of poison is it......

She is also a very famous poisoner in the Lonely Moon Pavilion, she has used many people, tried a lot of poisons, but she has never seen which poison, but it has this effect.

It's terrifying.

"Bang-" sounded, the thing in her hand fell to the floor, she bent down to help, only to see that her hand was shaking so much.

She?

What's wrong with her?

She stared slightly, and suddenly noticed a black thing in the palm of her hand, and when she tried to look closely, it disappeared again.

She suddenly thought that she had seen it wrong, so she didn't pay too much attention to it.

After picking up the tools again and packing up Rong Ran's body, he left the mortuary room.

By that time, it was already dark.

From time to time, there were some sounds of fighting outside, and she called someone and asked, "What's going on outside?" ”

"Miss Hui, it's the fourth prince who has raised troops."

Sang Baiqiu's pupils trembled slightly, and he immediately shouted: "That idiot! Why don't you do what I command! ”

"The soldiers of the four princes have already reached the vicinity of the palace, and they will soon be able to attack the palace."

In that person's opinion, since Jiang Jingyao had already raised troops, it was better to simply kill them completely and sit on the throne, and their affairs could be done faster.

You don't have to spend time and manpower here all the time.

The Lonely Moon Pavilion sent three people to the Heavenly Pivot Kingdom, and each of them had a very high status in the Lonely Moon Pavilion, but whether it was Rong Ran or Fu Manzhu, the ending was not very good.

Sang Baiqiu's brows never let go.

A thought has always lingered in her heart and lasted for a long time.

It won't go so well!

Whether it is Emperor Jiang Ye or Prince Jiang Xuecheng, these two people are more strategic than Jiang Jingyao.

It won't be a missed step.

"Do you know why he raised an army to rebel?"

"This ......," the man frowned, and said, "I don't know." ”

I really don't know.

They just agreed to cooperate with Jiang Jingyao, they ascended the throne for him, and he promised them a blood jade order.

But he did not directly participate in Jiang Jingyao's plan.

"Send someone to watch him, don't let anything happen to him, and help him if necessary."

"Yes."

"I'm afraid you won't have a chance to go." A fluttering voice suddenly fell from the roof, and the two of them looked up together, and saw a petite figure landing on the roof.

She was dressed in a black robe and wore a mask on her face, as if she had blended in with the night.

"Ye Qingwan! How dare you come! ”

"Why don't I dare come!"

"If you dare to do something to my people, you should have thought that I would come."

Ye Qingwan squinted, looked at the people below condescendingly, and spoke indifferently and arrogantly.

New hatred, old hatred.

The hatred between her and the Lonely Moon Pavilion has been going on for a long time!

Moreover, in the matter of assassinating Jiang Wumian, Guyue Pavilion also seemed to be involved.

Thinking of this, Ye Qingwan's eyes were cold and terrifying.

Today, she will make them pay with blood.

"Heh, Ye Qingwan, you have such a big breath, if you are the enemy of our Lonely Moon Pavilion, you will die a miserable death."

"Yes! Then I'll take your Lonely Moon Pavilion and finish it all! ”

Layers of killing intent suddenly burst out in his eyes, and he spoke sonorously, without the slightest joke, especially in those eyes, which were full of seriousness, which actually made Sang Baiqiu slightly surprised.

"It's really looking for death!" Sang Baiqiu sneered disdainfully, but he still only felt that Ye Qingwan was daydreaming.

One person wants to fight against the entire Lonely Moon Pavilion!

Heh-

The Emperor of the Heavenly Pivot Kingdom did not have the guts.

It's really a fool's dream!

Sang Baiqiu: "Since you are here, it is better to leave your life behind!" ”

In Sang Baiqiu's opinion, this little girl, who is only thirteen years old, can't make much of a storm at all, so what if she is tough? In the face of real strength, everything is a joke.

"Come on, get her up for me!"

The words fell, and the surroundings were quiet, and she turned around, and even the man beside her, who was still talking to her just now, had fallen to the ground, his face was pale and silent.

She gasped.

This, how is this possible!

They had been together all the time, when did he get poisoned.

Just when Sang Baiqiu wanted to do it himself, as soon as the internal force was running, his entire body instantly softened.

He fell to the ground without warning.

Pale face.

There was horror and bewilderment in his eyes.

It's impossible, she can't be poisoned, anyone can be poisoned, only she can't!

Her body has been soaked in poison since she was a child, and she has almost developed a body that is invulnerable, so it is impossible for her to be poisoned!

As if thinking of something, she jerked back and looked at the morgue behind her.

It's Rong Ran's corpse!

Just the palm of your hand——?!

There were countless shocks in my heart, but I didn't know what kind of poison could break her poisonous body.

So that her body can't bear it.

Ye Qingwan looked at her indifferently, fell lightly from the roof, and walked towards her.

Every step is accompanied by boundless murderous aura.

Sang Baiqiu raised his head and looked at Ye Qingwan with a pale face.

She had always thought that this was just a thirteen-year-old child, how capable she could be, and now it seemed that she really underestimated her ability.

I didn't expect it to be a thunder means as soon as it appeared!

Ruthless and spicy!

Don't give her a chance to react at all.

In fact, even she didn't notice that the man next to her had already lost his breath and couldn't die.

She was lucky to be able to breathe a sigh of relief.

And this is also within Ye Qingwan's expectations.

She curled her lower lip indifferently and crouched down in front of her, her eyes down to meet hers.

"Why do you have to kill Jiang Wumian?"

"Oh, you don't want to get a word out of my mouth!"

Ye Qingwan just asked her lightly: "Do you want to know how Rong Ran died?" ”

Inexplicably, Sang Baiqiu remembered Rong Ran's bones that had turned into dust, and a chill appeared in his heart, spreading all over his body through the blood.

And Ye Qingwan didn't give her a chance to speak at all, forcefully opened her mouth, stuffed broken bones into her mouth, and forced her to swallow.

Sang Baiqiu's whole body was weak, and in the next moment, he felt a tingling itch in his bones, like an ant crawling over, and it was extremely itchy.

There's just no way to scratch it.

Then, the sound of bones shattering, coming from every part of the body, as if someone had broken it violently, one at a time, made people feel all the pain.

"Ah——!h

The screams sounded, and cold sweat oozed from Sang Baiqiu's forehead, and his whole face was distorted.

Every bone of her body, starting with her feet, did not escape this fate.

Shattered, healed, shattered, healed, infinite cycle begins.

In the end, she didn't even have the strength to speak.

Ye Qingwan seemed to fully understand her limits, and the cold voice sounded in Sang Baiqiu's ears, like a heavenly sound.

"Now, can you say that?"

"I ...... I say. ”

As long as you don't accept such torture, let her say anything.

This feeling made her more uncomfortable than killing her ten times.

Ye Qingwan didn't give her an antidote, but she did use a silver needle to make her not so painful and have the strength to speak.

"Jiang, Jiang Wumian has a dragon vein in his body, and all forces want to get him."

It's just that when you can't get it, you can only - ruined!

Dragon vein?

"What's that?" Ye Qingwan curled his fingers, and remembered in his mind that the dragon roar he heard at that time came from Jiang Wumian's mouth.

Also, his strange power when he fell off the cliff, the scales on his arms!