It hurts, it's already painful and numb. Zhuang Yumeng no longer knows if he is alive or has died of pain.

Blood dripped down the edge of the bed and fell to the ground, the pungent smell of blood in my nose, and the sound of the blade of a knife brushing the flesh apart was in my ears.

Zhuang Yumeng moved his fingers and tried to open his eyes. The eyes were blood-red. In the blood red, two figures swayed around him.

"How? I'll just say she's not going to die." An old voice sounded, and at the end, there was a string of laughter. Zhuang Yumeng tried to open his eyes wide, but it was the father-in-law who didn't see each other once a month.

"This woman, the last thing she can't give up is the child, don't worry, she won't swallow her breath easily." Father-in-law's voice became more and more familiar, as if he had heard it not long ago. Zhuang Yumeng tried to remember.

"Bring the silver needle." Not long after the words landed, Zhuang Yumeng only felt a tingling pain, and then lost sensation in his two legs.

At this time, as if to compensate, while losing sensation in his legs, Zhuang Yumeng's brain became extremely clear. She remembered that the father-in-law in front of her and the old gentleman who had been telling fortunes a few days ago gradually merged. Zhuang Yumeng never thought that the old gentleman who told the fortune was actually his father-in-law in disguise. Thinking about it carefully, from the time I passed through the door to the present, the number of times I have dealt with my father-in-law is only a handful. If it weren't for that, how could Zhuang Yumeng not recognize that old gentleman as his father-in-law.

"Crunch, crunch......" The piercing voice came, and Zhuang Yumeng wanted to see what was going on, but no matter how hard she tried, she still couldn't see anything.

I don't know how long it took, and I don't know what I went through, Zhuang Yumeng woke up again, she felt that her body was very light, as light as a ball of air, she just touched her toes lightly, and she floated in the air. Floating in the air, Zhuang Yumeng saw that there was a self on the bed, but that Zhuang Yumeng was unable to move up and down, the skin on his back had been completely peeled off, his legs had been dissected, his leg bones had been peeled off, Bai Sensen's bones had been neatly sawed open, and the bloody wounds were shocking.

Zhuang Yumeng waved his arm, found that he had moved forward slightly, and looked down, only to see his father-in-law and champion polishing two snow-white bones.

"Two leg bones as a painting scroll, peeled human skin as a canvas, flesh crushed and mixed with paint, and finally woven with ink threads, so that the soul of this woman can be sealed in this painting for you to drive." Father-in-law's old voice reflected the flickering candlelight in such a night, as if from hell.

"Yun Zhishui, you are so ruthless ......" It was only then that Zhuang Yumeng understood a little. She felt her heart cut like a knife, and her tears slipped uncontrollably, bright red as blood.

"Shiya, save me...... Find the Cloud Stop Water ...... Help me!" Zhuang Yumeng shouted with blood and tears.

"Yumeng! Dream of words!" Qiao Xiya suddenly felt a cone-like pain spread throughout her body.

"Shia!" Mo Haoning's voice sounded in his ears, "Xiya, you're finally awake! You're finally awake!"

Qiao Xiya opened her eyes, and what caught her eyes was Mo Haoning's red and swollen eyes and tears on her face. Looking around, he was lying in his boudoir.

"Why are you here?" Qiao Xiya felt dizzy at this moment, her limbs were weak, and her heart was empty and panicked.

"Ya'er, you've been asleep for almost ten days." Jomi wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with a silk handkerchief, and a smile of pity hung on the corner of his mouth.

"Ten days ......" Qiao Xiya's eyes looked out the window.

"Yes, the prince has been keeping watch day and night for almost ten days." Qiao Mi held Qiao Xiya's hand and stroked it gently.

"It's good to wake up, it's good to wake up." Mo Haoning smiled, "What do you want to eat? Let Hatsuyun buy it."

Qiao Xiya shook her head slightly, at this time she only felt that her mind was swollen and groggy and uncomfortable.

"Ya'er, who is Yumeng you just shouted?" Jomi's was worried, she was afraid that her daughter would dream of something bad.

"Yumeng...... Yu Meng......" Qiao Xiya's eyes gradually lit up, "Lord Wang, hurry, hurry up and catch the clouds and stop the water!" He's, he's a murderer!" Qiao Xiya said that she wanted to get up and run out, but her legs and feet became weak and she fell to the ground.

"You lie down, I'll go!" Mo Haoning carried Qiao Xiya back to the bed.

"No, I have to go." Qiao Xiya's face suddenly filled with tears. She remembered Zhuang Yumeng's tragic death, she really couldn't calm down and wait for the result, she had to go to catch Yun Zhishui in person.

Mo Haoning frowned and pondered for a moment, then bowed deeply to Qiao Mi's family: "Old lady, Xiao Wang is rude." After that, he picked up Qiao Xiya and walked out, "Chuyun, prepare the carriage quickly!"

Chunling and Xia He hurriedly followed with Qiao Xiya's coat and soft pillows.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!" Mo Haoning and Chu Yun rode horses in front of the crowd, and Qiao San drove the carriage to follow closely behind, and the carriage ran wildly on the streets of Jin'an City like crazy. The group went straight to the eastern suburbs of Biluozhai.

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"Bang Dang!" Biluozhai's door was kicked open by Mo Haoning.

"How many ...... of you" Yun Zhishui, the master of Biluozhai, heard the movement and walked out of the house. The few people in front of him, Yun Zhishui was not a stranger, and when he came out of the coffin that day, these people followed behind the prefect Ding Yunliang.

"Okay, you're a cloud!" With the support of Chunling and Xia He, Qiao Xiya stumbled in front of Yun Zhishui, "Dare to practice witchcraft in Jin'an City! You are convicted!"

"Witchcraft?" Yun Zhishui frowned, and his gaze gradually became solemn, "Girl, where do you start?"

"Don't admit it yet! Say! Where did you hide Zhuang Yumeng's child?" Qiao Xiya was anxious and angry, and her onion-like fingers trembled uncontrollably.

Yun Zhishui twisted his eyebrows, looked Qiao Xiya up and down, and after a slight groan, he asked with a dark face, "Dare to ask this girl if she had a long dream?"

In a word, everyone present was stunned.

"Quick, tell me! Where is the drawing?" The expressions of Qiao Xiya and the others had already confirmed Yun Zhishui's guess.

Looking at Mo Haoning and Qiao Xiya, who were stunned, Yun Zhishui was anxious, walked in front of Qiao Xiya in two or three steps, grabbed Qiao Xiya's shoulder, and shook vigorously: "Tell me, where is the painting!"

"What?" Mo Haoning came back to his senses.

"Draw!" Yun Zhishui was already going crazy, his red eyes were red, he ran to Mo Haoning, and said loudly, "Paint! That cannibalistic painting!"

"In ...... In the palace......" Mo Haoning was already frightened by the crazy Yun Zhishui.

"Hey!" Yun Zhishui stomped his feet, sighed, and ran back to the house quickly, after a burst of ping-pong, Yun Zhishui was dressed in a bright yellow robe, with a purple gold gourd tied around his waist, holding a three-pointed two-edged knife with a cold light, and his feet were on the shoes of the Seven Stars Cloud, and he ran out in a hurry, pulling Mo Haoning's sleeve and running out, "Quickly take the poor road into the palace!"