The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

The three Nantai people knelt in a row, their faces extremely serious, and their hands holding the brushes trembled constantly. They thought about not compromising, but seeing how ruthless the people in the Underworld Palace were, and how ruthless Lord Youming was, no matter how hard they tried to cheer themselves up, they still couldn't help but feel scared.

Netherworld Jiuchong stood indifferently in front of the three people, the long sword in his hand was shining, and the tip was still dripping with the blood of the Nantai spy.

Among the four countries of Zhongyue, Beihan, Xiyi and Nantai, apart from the insidious country of Xiyi, the people of Nantai are the most thoughtful and calculating.

Before the three Nantai men in front of him picked up their pens, he had already coldly told them about the fate of the previous group of men in black, and the secret that this group of Nantai warriors had been poisoned by their master.

The captured Nantai people could not believe it for a moment. They had never expected that the master and country they were loyal to would treat them like this.

After carefully looking at the arrogant eyes of Youming Jiuchong, they knew that he was extremely arrogant and unbridled, and there was no need for him to deceive them with fabricated reasons. Their dying hearts gradually sank. It turned out that they had been ruthlessly abandoned by their own people as early as the moment they set out for Zhongyue...

At this time, the three Nantai people calmed down. Instead of being killed by the damn master who betrayed them, it would be better to take a chance and turn to the Underworld Palace. Maybe they could end up being easily forgiven.

At the same time, they still held a ridiculous hope in their hearts. Maybe they were not poisoned by their master, or maybe their master did not poison them so harshly? Even if they died suddenly today because of confessing the information they knew, they would try to write down what they knew to see if they were really betrayed by their own people and were poisoned.

Youming Jiuchong was a very sharp-minded person. With just a glance, he could see the twists and turns in the hearts of the three Nantai people.

After writing the word "Nantai", the three Nantai people looked at each other, slowly picked up the pen again, and wrote: "Sixth Prince, Wanyan Sen." This was the identity of the Nantai master that they knew.

Netherworld Nine's eyes were calm, and he saw the three people write: "Mission, come here to establish a base for the death squad."

"And, come to find..."

"Puff!" In just a blink of an eye, the three Nantai people's heads suddenly sank, and they vomited blood at the same time, and the blood spurted out of their mouths onto the ground in jets.

The three of them stared with eyes wide open, full of disbelief. They really had been poisoned by the Gu that sealed their mouths! They really had been abandoned by their own people!

Before they could react, streams of green blood quickly gushed out from their seven orifices. The sticky liquid had a strong fishy smell, which was not like the smell of blood, but more like the intense stench of a corpse in the dog days of summer.

A strong stench hit him in the face, and Youming Jiuchong took out a handkerchief and covered his nose.

A guard took a careful look and thought: Master, aren't you wearing a mask? Why are you covering your mouth and nose with a handkerchief?

It is true that Youming Jiuchong was wearing a mask, but the mask did not completely cover his entire face. There were openings between his eyebrows, eyes, nose and lips.

"Pah." Youming Jiuchong threw away the red gauze in his hand and looked coldly at the green worm struggling in the green blood on the ground.

“Put away the dead bugs.”

Immediately, a guard came forward, took out the porcelain bottle from his arms, picked up the sword of the Nantai man, used the two swords to pick up the insect and then stuffed it into the bottle.

"Keep investigating. See where this poisonous insect came from."

At present, Wan Yansen, as the person behind the scenes, is the most likely person to have poisoned the Nantai assassins. But if Wan Yansen has other partners, perhaps the mother-child poison was given to him by someone else.

By following the clues of the mother-child Gu, we can further find out the information related to Wanyan Sen, and we can also follow the clues to catch other unknown figures who have contact with Wanyan Sen, especially some secret people in the East Asian Empire!

Wei Song and several guards looked a little regretful. Wei Song said regretfully: "Master, I didn't expect that even if we asked them to explain everything in writing, it wouldn't work."

He sighed again, "This mother-child Gu is really powerful. The person who was poisoned did not speak frankly. He only wrote a few words but was poisoned and died."

"They are severely poisoned, and the poison is extremely toxic." Netherworld Nine said casually.

Turning around, he saw a pile of assassins at the back door of the cave. The assassins of Nantai attacked fiercely and were used to using dirty tricks, but they were still defeated by them.

Netherworld Nineth Level glanced at his subordinates who were somewhat confused, and said in a cold voice: "The special thing about this mother-child poison is the way it controls the human body. It controls the brain."

So, whether they chose to speak frankly, write letters, or use other roundabout ways to pass on the news step by step, the fate of those who were poisoned by the Gu was the same. Because once some of the consciousness in the mind has changed to betrayal, the Gu will attack and the poison will quickly spread throughout the body. Even if a god is reborn, it is difficult to save the world.

Originally they had guessed that the poisonous worm was only in the throats of the Nantai assassins, but now it seems that the poisonous worm is all over their bodies, inside and out, especially their brains.

In fact, poisoning occurs through the control and awareness of the brain's consciousness.

Although all the Nantai warriors were dead, the Netherworld Nine Layers had still found out some key information. If they followed these clues, they would definitely find out the final truth.

Nether Nine did not ask his subordinates to clean up the battlefield, but asked them to preserve the scene. Because in the near future, the court personnel will come here after going to Qingshui Town and the cave in the north of Huangchuan County. They left the original scene in these three places, and there was a lot of obvious information on the surface. As long as the court people were not stupid and brainless, they would not be unable to find anything.

As the sky gradually brightened, another violent roar echoed from the valley.

Nether Nine's subordinates blew up two more small veins. Unlike the number of veins in the cave last time, there were four small veins around the cave this time, and they would not leave any of them to the emperor's people, and would definitely not let those greedy people in the court get away with it.

Above the sky, the faint blood moon disappeared completely, leaving only the bright yellow sun.

Youming Jiuchong gave orders to his subordinates, and then went under a big tree alone.

Everyone had some idea of ​​what was happening in the Ninth Layer of the Netherworld. They followed their master and naturally knew some of his special circumstances.

None of the guards dared to ask too many questions, but focused on completing the tasks assigned by Youming Jiuchong.

Netherworld Nine said nothing, just stood quietly under the tree, as if waiting for something.

Not long after, when the strong sunlight shone down, Youming Jiuchong's deep pupils suddenly sank, and his pair of deep eyes suddenly closed.

The wisps of consciousness in my mind kept rolling, and the feeling of oppression in my heart became stronger and stronger.

When he opened his eyes again, his pupils had turned black.

When I looked closely, there was a trace of confusion in his eyes, but it soon disappeared, as if he had never had such an emotion in his eyes before...