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"Okay, take your lawyer and witnesses and evidence to see Liu Gong, ask him to file a case for trial, and deliver the case file as soon as possible." Ye Hansheng ordered.

"That scholar?" Zhuiying asked.

"Take him away! He should be sent to the prison of Jingzhao Yamen!"

"Yes!" Zhuiying took the relevant people away.

"Catch the wind!" Ye Hansheng said as he looked at Old Wu's body, "Arrange for someone to bury him properly, bury him next to Zhou Ping'er!"

"Yes, sir!" Bufeng replied.

Liu Qingyin was sweating profusely and his face turned pale.

"Is Ayin okay? Do you want to go back to your room and rest?" Ye Hansheng asked with concern.

"It doesn't matter. We should go meet Zhao Yunyi and Pan Zian." Liu Qingyin said seriously.

"it is good!"

The two men walked deeper into the Shadow Prison. The prison was filled with gloom, humidity, and dim lighting. The further they went in, the stronger the smell of blood became. The prisoners imprisoned in the prison looked like evil spirits from hell. Some wailed in pain, while others, wearing heavy handcuffs and shackles, stretched out their hands through the iron gates to beg for mercy.

Liu Qingyin held onto the wall and felt it was wet. Upon closer inspection, it was blood. She exclaimed in surprise.

Ye Hansheng asked: "Why are you so panicked?"

Liu Qingyin opened her palm, "Blood...!"

Ye Hansheng took out his handkerchief and handed it to her. She took it and quickly wiped the blood off her hands.

"Acheng, why don't you clean up this blood stain?" Ye asked coldly.

"My Lord, this... this was splashed just now and has not been cleaned up yet. I will arrange for someone to clean it up right away."

Liu Qingyin felt her legs go weak and she grabbed Ye Hansheng's sleeve.

Ye Hansheng smiled and said, "Ayin, don't be afraid. You will get used to it in the future!"

In the criminal interrogation room, Zhao Yunyi and Pan Zian were tied to a rack with two burning braziers beside them, roasting them. Their hair was disheveled and their prison uniforms were stained with blood.

"Sir, the two of them refuse to say anything!" the shadow guard who was conducting the trial reported.

Zhao Yunyi's mouth was bleeding and he spitted out a mouthful of saliva, "The girl is really lucky. She was poisoned by Wuhe Powder, but she can still stand here."

"Snap!" The shadow guard whipped him in the face!

"Zhao Lang!" Pan Zian cried out in pain.

“Hahahahaha!” Zhao Yunyi laughed wildly, “But it looks like he won’t live much longer!”

Liu Qingyin's forehead began to sweat. She clenched her teeth, calmed herself down, raised a brilliant smile, and said briskly: "I'm afraid that I will disappoint Mr. Zhao. I'm afraid that the King of Hell will not dare to accept me!"

"Zhao Yunyi, Pan Zian, I advise you to confess as soon as possible. The earlier you confess, the less suffering you will suffer!" Liu Qingyin said.

"Yemeifang, Chaoyuege, Miaoshantang, what are you three doing?" Liu Qingyin asked sternly. The miserable conditions of the victimized women and the grieving families of the victims played out before her eyes one by one.

Zhao Yunyi sneered: "Even if I don't tell you, what can a dying man like you do to me?"

Ye Hansheng put away the folding fan in his hand, picked up a short knife, and slowly walked to the brazier. He placed the short knife on the fire and burned it carefully.

Ye Hansheng smiled and said, "Ayin, do you want to see what it feels like when this red blade pierces your skin and then comes out?"

"I'm still very curious, Pan Zian, are you curious?"

"You, what are you going to do?" Pan Zian was terrified.

"Ayin, watch out!" Ye Hansheng turned around and stabbed the red-hot blade into Zhao Yunyi's chest.

"Sizzle" a burnt smell came, "Ah!" Zhao Yunyi screamed.

Ye Hansheng pulled out the short blade in an instant, and a large piece of flesh on Zhao Yunyi's chest was stuck to the short blade and was pulled off.

His chest was a mess of blood and flesh, and Zhao Yunyi's face was distorted in pain.

Liu Qingyin gritted her teeth, trying to adapt to the visual impact, staring fixedly at the bloody scene in front of her, and holding back the huge waves rolling in her stomach!

"Zhao Lang! Zhao Lang!" Pan Zian's eyes turned red and he screamed madly, "I'm going to kill you! Kill you!!"

The shadow guard picked up a whip covered with sharp barbs, soaked it in salt water, and whipped the bloody patch on Zhao Yunyi's chest!

"Ah! Ah!" Zhao Yunyi's face was pale and his breathing was uneven.

"Pan Zian, if you confess, Zhao Yunyi will not have to suffer this punishment!" Liu Qingyin said.

"Despicable!" Zhao Yunyi's voice trembled, and he squeezed out two words from between his teeth!

"Snap!" A few more whips!

Pan Zian burst into tears, "I said, I said, stop hitting me, stop hitting me!"

"Zi'an!" Zhao Yunyi turned his head with difficulty and looked at him.

"This matter has nothing to do with him, don't hit him, don't hit him!"

Ye Hansheng carefully wiped the short blade, and after wiping it, he gently placed it on the table, arranged it neatly, and walked up to Pan Zian with a sharp look, "Speak!"

"Both Miao Shan and I are from the Xiyue Zunyu Sect. Miao Shan is the head of the Medicine Hall, and she develops various poisons. This time we came to Dongling to... to..."

"What are you thinking about?!" Liu Qingyin asked.

"I want to bring back a batch of donors..."

“What is a donor?”

"The donor is a corpse full of toxins, used to breed new strains."

"How to cultivate it?" Ye Hansheng asked, looking up.

"I don't know either." Pan Zian said tremblingly.

"Don't know?" Liu Qingyin raised her eyebrows.

"I really don't know, really. I'm just a medicine boy in the pharmacy, following orders. After coming to Dongling, I gave the guests the same medicine as the master of the pharmacy gave me. I didn't dare to ask more questions."

"What kind of person can become a guest of Yemeifang?" Liu Qingyin asked.

"The guests are all the hall master's patients, and they are carefully selected by her. I don't know what the criteria are. She will give me a list regularly. When the guests come with invitations, I will check with the list and prepare the corresponding poison in the room. Wine, incense burners, or the girl's lip balm or body can all be poisoned."

"Where's the tobacco cream?"

"The smoke paste is given by the hall master regularly to control the girls and guests. This way the girls can be obedient and their charm can be increased. Guests will also come regularly to relieve the discomfort caused by the smoke paste."

"Where did those women in Yemeifang come from?" Liu Qingyin asked.

"Most of them are refugees or beggars who have never had a decent life. They are willing to follow me for only a steamed bun."

"There are also women who are not compatible with their husbands' families. Most of them are from poor families. These women are greedy and vain, or... or they have a crush on me."

"Are these women also donors?"

Pan Zian nodded timidly: "Yes, yes!"

Liu Qingyin clenched her fists. "If it's a donor, then what's the matter with the female corpse in the suburbs of Beijing?"

"She...they..." Pan Zian glanced at Zhao Yunyi and stammered.

Zhao Yunyi closed his eyes and smiled bitterly: "They look too much like Xue Niang, I can't help it!"

"Zhao Yunyi, does Xue Niang look very similar to your mother?" Liu Qingyin raised the corners of her lips and asked with a sharp look.

Zhao Yunyi's veins popped up as he roared, "Shut up! Don't mention her! They are all bitches!"

"Pan Zian, shouldn't you tell me your story with Xue Niang? Can you bear to see your Zhao Lang in so much pain?" Ye Hansheng said with a smile.

Zhao Yunyi suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Pan Zian. Pan Zian lowered his head quickly in panic, not daring to speak.

"Zi'an, do you know Xue Niang?" Zhao Yunyi looked at him steadily and asked.

"I..." Pan Zian's eyes were evasive.

"Speak up! Zi'an, what's going on between you and Xue Niang? Speak!"

"Zhao Lang, Zhao Lang, don't be anxious, or you'll stretch the wound."

Since you can't say it, I'll say it for you. Ye Hansheng said word by word, "When Xue Niang was looking for medical treatment for you, Pan Zi'an set his eyes on her and wanted to lure her into Ye Mei Fang. He tried to seduce her several times, but Xue Niang loved you deeply and ignored him."

Zhao Yunyi's eyes widened, shock written all over his face.

"Pan Zi'an saw you in secret and fell in love with you at first sight. Since then, he has been befriending you while disguising himself and seducing Xue Niang more and more aggressively, not for success, but just to make you misunderstand that Xue Niang is having an affair with someone else."

"After Xue Niang became pregnant, Pan Zian pestered her several times, causing your suspicion to reach its peak. You collapsed and went crazy, and finally killed Xue Niang."

Zhao Yunyi said nothing and stared at Pan Zian.

Liu Qingyin stepped forward and said softly, "Mr. Zhao, your fertility has already recovered a lot under Xue Niang's careful care."

"The baby in Xue Niang's belly is yours..."

Liu Qingyin's soft words were like a bolt from the blue, and Zhao Yunyi's face was full of disbelief.

"No, no, you are lying to me! How is it possible, how is it possible! She... my child, my child? Impossible, you are lying to me, lying to me!!" Zhao Yunyi gradually went crazy.

"You can ask Pan Zian." Ye Hansheng's words brought him back to reality.

Zhao Yunyi's face was pale and his lips were chapped.

"Zi'an, Zi'an, tell me, is what they said true? They lied to me, right? You didn't seduce Xue Niang, right? You said Xue Niang was shameless and got pregnant with a bastard, right? Speak up! Pan Zi'an! Speak up!"

Pan Zian turned his head and looked at Zhao Yunyi, tears welling up in his eyes. "Zhao Lang, I'm sorry! I really admire you so much. For you, I can... I can even give up my life, but... but I can't tolerate her being by your side. She can't live! I'm sorry!"

After Pan Zian finished speaking, Zhao Yunyi suddenly felt that the air around him had condensed, and there was a deathly silence. The crackling sound of the flames was particularly clear...