This whip is too powerful! The opening of the split fruit is as smooth and neat as if it had been cut by a knife.

The power of this whip is incalculable now.

"Great!" Chang Shuang held the white whip in his hand and decided, "This is my weapon!" ”

This thin whip was found by Chang Shuang on the execution rack, and she quickly put it away without showing it to anyone.

When she saw this whip, Chang Shuang knew that it was a torture instrument used during the ceremony, and she felt that it was unusual. Soaked in the blood of countless unjust souls, the whip of evil formed is different from ordinary people, and Chang Shuang likes it.

Tsuneshuang carefully examined the material of the whip and thought it was snake skin, and she must have made it from the skin of the gods. Fifty-year-old weapons, good!

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Takeji came.

Zhu Ji brought pastry juice, and he knew Chang Shuang's supper preferences very well, "I think the eldest sister has rested during the day, and she hasn't slept yet, so I'll take a look." ”

"I have a heart." Chang Shuang put the whip away slowly and methodically, and Zhu Ji didn't react when he saw the whip.

Houge's execution tool is not only a whip, but also what Chang Shuang got is fifty years ago, and Zhu Ji naturally doesn't know it.

"Eldest sister has worked hard these days!" Zhu Ji sat down to talk to Changshuang.

"You're trying to ask me where I've been and what I'm doing." Chang Shuang sat down and grabbed the pastry and took a bite of it, the hot taro cake, she liked.

However, when it comes to pastries, Changshuang's favorite is strawberry tarts, but unfortunately there are no tarts and no strawberries here.

Egg tarts are a very special pastry, if you make it, it will definitely attract the attention of newcomers, and ordinary people have no spare money to enjoy it, so it can only be a pastime for the rich.

It's also troublesome to make egg tarts, Chang Shuang is lazy, she can only think about the previous dim sum, the ancient dim sum is also good, very tasteful, she didn't think about tossing these.

Zhu Ji was said to be the center, and he didn't deny it, and asked calmly: "Where did the eldest sister go and what did she do?" ”

Chang Shuang looked at Zhu Ji's immature but serious face like an adult, and said, "Do you want to know what to do?" ”

"I, I think what my eldest sister went out to do has something to do with me, in short, it has something to do with Houge...... Takeji is intuitive, and there is a basis, because of that picture.

Chang Shuang smiled, "That's right, to do something related to Houge, it's not about you." The back grid is gone, you don't have to care, do you? ”

"But ......"

Zhu Ji's eyes were dim, he was still not at ease, he could not be completely at ease before the matter was conclusive, although the Chang family gave him a lot of security.

Chang Shuang sighed, I didn't hang his appetite anymore, "Okay, I'm going to dig a grave, there is a tomb of the Houge people outside the city, and the inside is almost destroyed, and we can be said to die in and out of it." ”

Zhu Ji's eyes flickered, and he was no longer surprised, "In this way, what kind of tomb is it?" ”

If he can come to Daqin, then others can also come, and it is not surprising that there are one or two tombs.

"The tomb in front of the fifty is the tomb of the heir to the throne who escaped from the Houge royal family." Chang Shuang told Zhu Ji honestly.

"Fifty years ago's heir, I haven't been born yet, and ...... the Seventh Prince is gone, right?" Zhu Ji was still surprised by the identity of the tomb owner, and he didn't know what mood to use to face the tomb of his ancestors.

"Go." Chang Shuang looked at Zhu Ji's gloomy expression and smiled, "Does Zhu Ji want to worship his ancestors?" ”

Zhu Ji was stunned, then smiled and shook his head, "No need, I don't know each other anyway, and the other party hasn't ascended the throne yet, so it's not my lord, besides, the back grid is gone, and it has nothing to do with me." ”