Chapter 57: Ask Rice

Danyang Dao people?!

Liang Yuan's gaze fell on the dusty Taoist priest in the prison.

He had already heard that Danyang Dao people were haunted and had skills. Now it seems that it is nothing more than that, and he was also caught by Fu Rudi.

"Persuade him."

Fu Jiao winked at Danyang Daoren, "Confess and be lenient, explain everything, maybe you can still have a living." ”

Danyang Daoist doesn't care whether he can live or not, he just wants Fu Jiao to help him get rid of the yin curse. The yin curse is imprinted in the bones, even if he dies, the soul cannot be reborn in this life, and if it is more serious, it will also affect the blessings of future generations.

Thinking of this, Danyang Daoist cleared his throat and whispered: "Liang Yuan, I have already said all the crimes of the prince, don't shield him......"

"Humph!"

Liang Yuan snorted coldly.

He raised his chin and said arrogantly, "The prince has not committed any crimes. I'm just a janitor of the palace, and I don't know anything. ”

Fu Jiao raised her eyebrows and directly exposed his lies: "You say that King Cheng Nan is not guilty of any crime, and then you say that you are a gatekeeper and don't know anything, and what you say is simply contradictory." ”

"So what?"

Liang Yuan's dead duck was hard-mouthed, "Even if you torture me, I won't slander the prince." ”

Counting up, he has been following Zhao Hui, the king of Chengnan, for a full twenty years.

Twenty years ago, Liang Yuan's hometown was hit by a plague, and he took his younger brother to wander, sleeping in the open and hungry, and had to embark on the road of robbing his family. This time as an alarm to the government, he was wanted as a lost dog, and he was separated from his younger brother in a pursuit. Just when he was dying, Zhao Hui came to his aid, not only saved him, but also gave him a decent identity and accepted him as a confidant and secret guard.

Liang Yuan was fortunate to live up to his life, and in the past 20 years, he has almost completed one task after another sent by Zhao Hui. Zhao Hui also knew that he was most concerned about his younger brother Liang Bing in his life, and he had been sending people to look for him......

"He's so loyal."

Fu Jiao was speechless.

She looked at Danyang Daoren again, and said coldly: "Dao Chief, you might as well tell Liang Yuan that his younger brother Liang Bing has already been found by Zhao Hui." ”

Liang Yuan has been unmoved.

When he heard the name of his younger brother "Liang Bing", he was shocked, and glared at Danyang Daoren: "Is this really the case?!" ”

"Not bad."

"Where is my brother now?"

"This ......," Danyang Dao lowered his head weakly.

Liang Yuan was skeptical.

He turned his mind and said: "The prince is kind to me, and he is indeed helping me find my younger brother, but this has nothing to do with my knowledge of the prince's crimes. If you want to arrest others, go and interrogate others, ask me? Then I don't know anything. ”

"Smack, smack, smack."

Fu Jiao clapped her hands slowly, and said with emotion: "You are too loyal to King Chengnan, and you still think he is a good person at this time." ”

Liang Yuan was silent.

In his heart, even though King Chengnan did something inappropriate, his kindness to him was enough to make up for it.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Zhao Hao next to him urged: "Don't waste time with him." Auntie, just tell him the truth. ”

Liang Yuan was curious about the truth.

He raised his eyelids and looked at Fu Jiao. Fu Jiao took the dossier brought by the capital in Fu Rudi's hand, and unfolded it in front of Liang Yuan: "You can see clearly, as early as half a year ago, Liang Bing was already dead. ”

There is an autopsy report of Liang Bing in the dossier.

“…… You are talking nonsense! ”

Liang Yuan 10,000 didn't believe it.

Fu Jiao didn't expect an autopsy record to move him. She pointed to Danyang Daoren, "Do you know how your brother died?" He was killed by the demon Dao and killed by his life. Speaking of which, Liang Bing will be shouted for his life, and you will blame yourself. ”

Liang Yuan squinted, and the more he listened, the more confused he became, "What do you mean?" ”

"Zhao Hui wants to borrow his life, the right time, place and people are indispensable. The person who borrows it must have detailed eight characters, appearance, age, and customary objects...... Ah, it's better to have the hair and blood of your loved ones. Fu Jiao touched her chin and thought for a long time, and then said, "If you guessed correctly, you gave these things to Zhao Hui yourself, right?" ”

Liang Yuan's heart jumped suddenly.

He did give his younger brother Liang Bing's birthday to King Chengnan.

At that time, it was to let King Chengnan help find people, and it was more convenient and accurate to find people with these messages. Not only that, after King Chengnan got acquainted with the Danyang Dao people, he also made a special trip to him to ask for a bowl of blood, saying that the Danyang Dao people had a secret method to find people. Later, he went to ask King Chengnan, and King Chengnan only said that the secret method failed, and there was no follow-up.

“…… My brother has been found, right? ”

Liang Yuan asked in a trembling voice.

The biggest regret in his life is that he accidentally lost Liang Bing when he fled when he was young. The younger brother and he depend on each other for their lives, and they haven't seen each other for many years, but their feelings are deep day after day. It can also be said that Liang Yuan insisted on living in the world just to reunite with his younger brother.

Without waiting for Danyang Daoist to answer, Fu Jiao said bluntly: "I can't find it." He kidnapped me that day, and I saw him die as a result of the shouting technique. ”

"What the hell is shouting!"

I've been hearing them say "shouting Mao and shouting Mao", but Liang Yuan has no idea. Fu Jiao gave him a simple explanation, "Zhao Hui is about to die, and he shouts Mao through Liang Bing's birthday." Liang Bing responded thousands of miles away, that is, he promised to lend his life to Zhao Hui. ”

This kind of demon method can only be used by Danyang Dao people.

"Is what she said true or false?!" Thinking of this, Liang Yuan immediately questioned the Danyang Daoist.

At this point, the Danyang Daoist did not hide it, and sighed: "Actually, when I asked you for a bowl of blood, it was indeed a shouting technique, not looking for your brother." It doesn't matter where your brother is, as long as he lives, he will be able to continue the life of the prince...... You know, the prince is riddled with illnesses and his life is short, and without these secret techniques to maintain, he would have ...... long ago ...... long ago"

Immediately afterwards, Sinan Sibei showed the file of Liang Bing's crime to Liang Yuan.

In black and white, there were witnesses and physical evidence, and Liang Yuan had to believe the facts in front of him.

At the right time, Fu Jiao was still sprinkling salt on his wound and deliberately said: "Do you know whose voice Liang Bingzhong heard when he shouted Maoshu?" She sighed, "That bowl of blood of yours will naturally make him hear your voice." That's why he turned around defenselessly and agreed, burying his own life. ”

Liang Yuan's heart was in mourning.

He froze in place, unable to accept all this. King Chengnan, who is worshiped as a god, will kill his siblings, and the friendship between master and servant for many years turned out to be just wishful thinking on his part, and his younger brother, perhaps, and him, are not as ambitious as King Chengnan.

"You don't really think you're important, do you?"

Fu Jiao pursed her lips, "What kind of good thing can a person who regards children's lives as mustard?" ”

These words reminded Liang Yuan of the tasks assigned to him by King Chengnan over the years, one by one, which were worse than mutilating children.

Liang Yuan's belief collapsed little by little.

He gritted his teeth and swept the faces of Fu Jiao and the others one by one, always feeling that things were deceitful, "You want me to betray the prince, unless you come up with more evidence!" ”

Fu Jiao had to admire his loyalty.

She stepped forward and grabbed a handful of white flowers of rice from her arms, "In this case, I can only ask for rice and let Liang Bing personally tell you." ”

(End of chapter)