I want to be innocent, but they don't allow me

Li Mu frowned, but loosened his grip a little.

"The holy image is a holy image. The chance to enter the realm of the rank of rank lies in the holy image!"

Lin Fuhai roared hoarsely as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw.

"The one in Jing'an City?"

Zhang Hanrui confirmed.

"Yep."

"Anything else? Like how to enter the rank?"

Zhang Hanrui's tone was obviously a little impatient, and her voice became even colder.

"No, that's all I know."

"Kill him, there's no use keeping him alive."

After hearing what Lin Fuhai said, Zhang Hanrui directly issued an ultimatum.

Hearing this, Li Mu increased the strength in his hands.

Seeing that he was about to die, Lin Fuhai's eyes suddenly became fierce and blood oozed from the surface of his skin.

Li Mu looked at the faint vortex gathering above Lin Fuhai's head, punched him in the dantian, and cursed,

"You are still using this trick. You are far from that old woman."

Lin Fuhai felt his Dantian shattered, and the last glimmer of hope was shattered. The fierceness in his eyes turned into panic.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, that's not what he said, I know a lot of things, you can't kill me, you won't kill me."

Li Mu listened to Lin Fuhai's incoherent words, loosened his grip a little, and said in a seductive voice,

"It's not easy to live. I ask, you answer, and as long as I am satisfied, you can live."

Lin Fuhai's eyes sparkled and he nodded desperately at Li Mu.

Li Mu loosened his hand, and Lin Fuhai suddenly collapsed to the ground, no longer having the strength to stand.

The look he gave Li Mu was full of desire.

"Who is he?"

Li Mu squatted in front of Lin Fuhai and asked in a calm tone.

"do not know."

"Where is he?"

"do not know."

"Your desire to survive isn't that strong."

When Li Mu heard that Lin Fuhai didn't know anything about anything and spoke in a rather unfriendly tone, he condensed a sword energy about an inch long between his fingers and waved it in front of Lin Fuhai.

"Organization, we are an organization, the Tiandao League, we call him the Holy Lord, no one knows who he is, no one has seen him."

Seeing that Li Mu was determined to kill again, Lin Fuhai hurriedly spoke.

"Tian Dao League? What does it do? Overthrow the rule of the Xing Dynasty?"

When Li Mu heard the name, he immediately thought of folk organizations like "Anti-Qing and Restoration of Ming" and "White Lotus Sect".

"The way of heaven is bound, cut off the shackles, and live forever."

Lin Fuhai explained tremblingly.

"Crap, a cult organization."

When Li Mu heard the word "immortality", he cursed subconsciously.

"The holy image is related to the entry into the rank? The entry into the rank can lead to immortality?"

At this time, Zhang Hanrui, who had been watching coldly, suddenly asked.

Lin Fuhai tried his best to look up at Zhang Hanrui, and then nodded.

Li Mu curled his lips and complained in his heart.

"You make me look stupid."

So he raised his hand and slapped Lin Fuhai on the head, threatening him,

"You don't have much chance left. Tell me what you know."

"I don't know, but the Lin family has ancient books, which are said to record things that happened two hundred years ago."

"It is said?"

Li Mu's tone was cold and it was obvious that he was very dissatisfied with what Lin Fuhai said.

"I haven't read it. Only the ancestors know the contents. There is a blood seal from the ancestors on it. With the level of my secret learning, I can't open it at all."

Lin Fuhai used up his last bit of strength and fell to the ground as soon as he finished speaking. It was obvious that the punch Li Mu had delivered to his dantian was a bit too strong.

Zhang Hanrui frowned and looked at Li Mu with questioning eyes.

Li Mu shrugged and said helplessly,

"It's a little hard to control the strength. Look at my injuries. This is not an act. When I dealt with those people before, I was really afraid that I would accidentally crush them to death."

Only then did Zhao Chuyi discover that Li Mu had several sword wounds on his body.

"Ah!" He cried out and rushed to Li Mu, checking Li Mu's injuries from head to toe.

She heaved a sigh of relief when she found out that only Li Mu's clothes were torn, but then she realized that the others were looking at her with ill intentions. Her face turned red from the neck to the ears.

She gently hit Li Mu with her delicate hand, snorted, and hid behind Princess Yan.

At this time, Li Mu turned his head to the outside of the gate, waited for a moment, and said,

"Master Zou, I leave this man to you."

"Hahahaha, Your Highness, this is another great gift for me."

As he spoke, Zou Pu flashed in front of Lin Fuhai, felt his pulse, frowned slightly, and then waved.

Several men in black appeared out of nowhere and took Lin Fuhai away.

Then he turned around and bowed to Li Mu,

"Don't worry, Your Highness. A copy of this man's confession will be sent to the palace intact."

Hearing Zou Pu's words, Li Mu showed a kind smile on his face and bowed to Zou Pu.

"Then thank you, Master Zou."

The two smiled at each other and said nothing more.

Li Mu was a little suspicious. Could it be that Zou Pu was the eunuch beside the emperor? His ability to observe people's words and expressions was truly amazing.

I knew what I was going to say before I even opened my mouth.

After Zou Pu left, Li Mu turned his gaze to the Princess of Yan and asked after a moment's hesitation,

"Is there any news from the army?"

Princess Yan shook her head and said nothing.

Li Mu thought for a moment.

Now Lin Fuhai has been handed over to Zou Pu, so he shouldn't have to interfere in matters like torture.

Li Mu was more interested in something, the ancient books of the Lin family.

After a brief calculation in his mind, he turned his head to look at the top of Shanshan's head and sighed in his heart,

"This girl is as lucky as ever."

Then he spoke,

"I'm going to go out for a while, you guys protect my little apprentice."

Shanshan was suddenly unhappy.

"Master, wherever you go, I will go with you."

Zhao Chuyi saw Li Mu's previous look and understood what Li Mu meant in an instant. She reached out to hold Shan Shan, patted her chest, and assured him,

"Go with peace of mind, sir. I'm here."

Li Mu gave Zhao Chuyi an appreciative look, turned around and disappeared on the spot.

Zhang Hanrui frowned slightly and tried to catch up, but Zhao Chuyi held her hand.

"Sir, you have important things to do. As women, the most important thing is to be obedient."

Zhao Chuyi emphasized the word "woman" very much, as if there was something else behind her words.

Zhang Hanrui glanced at Zhao Chuyi, shook off her hand, turned and walked towards the backyard.

Zhao Chuyi looked at her leaving back, her pretty little eyebrows slowly frowned, and she thought to herself,

"Did I guess wrong?"

As for Li Mu, it only took him a cup of tea to arrive at a dilapidated house on the outskirts of the city.

He put the copper coin back to his waist and walked in with a swagger.

The house was a very simple residential building with only two rooms.

Apart from the room where Li Mu was standing now, there was only one kitchen.

"A fire bed, a bed, a bed, oh my god, there is no bed here, not to mention a fire bed."

Based on the hexagram, Li Mu said that the ancient books were hidden under the fire bed in this room.

However, Li Mu searched inside and outside for half an hour, but the room was in tatters and there was not even a complete piece of furniture, let alone a fire bed.

Li Mu stamped his feet on the ground and muttered,

"Is it buried underground?"

He did it as he thought. He picked up a broken wooden stick nearby, wrapped his true energy around the surface of the stick, and started digging.

The digging lasted for two hours. Li Mu pushed the entire house down nearly two meters, but still found nothing.

Li Mu took a look at his "masterpiece" and couldn't help but sigh,

"Before traveling through time, were you an archaeologist? You dug like this unconsciously. This is great news for people with obsessive compulsive disorder."

At this time, the sky gradually turned dark.

Just as Li Mu was hesitating whether to "expand" the kitchen, he noticed someone approaching outside the house.

Listening carefully, it was coming towards Li Mu's direction.

Li Mu could confirm that the person who came was probably a martial artist.

"Could it be someone from the Lin family? It seems we still have to use the most primitive method, torture to extract a confession!"