Looking at the rolling Lechuan River, Meng Zhiyao threw Ru Cai's soul into the water, and Ru Cai's soul twisted and struggled in the river.

Meng Zhiyao said with a smile: "The unjust souls in this Lechuan River are as vicious as you, you will be subjected to the same pain and punishment as given to others in the world, enjoy it slowly." ”

This is probably the happiest thing Meng Zhiyao has ever done, she sat next to the river, listening to the crying of the unjust souls inside, the sound of pain mixed with the river, today is the last day, Chu Xiang should die today.

She cleaned up a bit, and then came to the Prime Minister's Mansion, which was no longer as flowery as before.

Chu Xiang was imprisoned in the prison by the prime minister, when Meng Zhiyao saw Chu Xiang, Chu Xiang had been tortured all over his body, he looked very crippled, there were many traces of soldering iron on his body, his body was emaciated, his eyes wandered, his dying green silk floated on his forehead, and suddenly, stared at Meng Zhiyao in front of him.

Meng Zhiyao looked at him with eye contact, clearly saw herself in his eyes, and she asked strangely, "You?" Can you see me? ”

"Zhi Yao...... It's really you weaving Yao......"

Meng Zhiyao hooked her lips and smiled, "It seems that it is normal for people who are dying to see me, and now I am the one who came to guard you, to see you die in pain so that I can send your soul on the road, I am not the Meng Zhiyao before." ”

Chu Xiang moved his chapped lips and said, "You, are you okay?" ”

Meng Zhiyao didn't speak, just stretched out his hand and brushed it in front of Chu Xiang's eyes, and Chu Xiang couldn't see anything.

Listening to Chu Xiang's voice calling out to him eagerly, Meng Zhiyao just stood in the shadows and looked at him indifferently.

It's not that the time has not come.

After the prime minister went to prison, his eyes longed to give birth to a knife to cut off the flesh and blood on Chu Xiang's body, but he never killed people personally, he was the prime minister, the benchmark of the people, he had to be kind and loyal, and his fingers could not be stained with blood.

"If you kill my daughter, the old man will definitely let you live and die, and then you will shed the last drop of blood and then dismantle you to eight pieces, and lose it to feed the jackals, and your parents, your parents don't seem to have died in the village fire, right? The old man will do his 'filial piety' instead of you! ”

"You, you can't touch them, they're not guilty......"

"You don't, please......"

The prime minister looked at Chu Xiang deadly and said viciously: "Your family will be reunited!" ”

Meng Zhiyao watched Chu Xiang endure hundreds of tortures in the prison, and every time he was about to die, he was hung by a ginseng, and he couldn't survive and die, looking at the time, listening to Chu Xiang's screams, Meng Zhiyao thought that the time was almost up.

He walked up to Chu Xiang and waved his hand coldly, and finally, Chu Xiang lost his breath.

The jailers looked at the dead Chu Xiang in astonishment, and found that he was really out of breath, and kept giving him ginseng soup, but unfortunately he was powerless.

Because Prime Minister said that if he can't die, he will also be tortured, and now that Chu Xiang is dead, these jailers are scared half to death.

When Chu Xiang woke up, Meng Zhiyao was rowing the boat, and the creaking sound was particularly eye-catching.

"Zhi Yao, where are you going to send me......

"Where you should go."

Chu Xiang lay on his stomach and looked at the river next to the boat, and what was reflected in it was Ru Cai's face, and her face was distorted and roared: "Chu Xiang, you demon, you kill me, you kill me - you go to hell haha!" ”