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Youxue stuttered in a baby voice: "Refine, refine the puppet."

Linglong placed Youxue on the Soul-Soothing Pearl and responded with a "hmm" in her consciousness.

"Isn't this kind of killing weapon perfect for protecting An An?"

Youxue was silent, the whole snake coiled around the Soul-Soothing Pearl, tangled and twisting.

The impact of black, white and red made Chen Bei, who was standing behind Linglong, stunned for a moment. Then he instinctively took a big step back, and then his sympathetic eyes fell on the man who was staring at his master in a daze.

There are very few men who are not afraid of these soft and cold things. This man is going to suffer.

Linglong didn't know what Chen Bei was thinking, and watched Youxue tie the entire snake body to the Soul-Suppressing Pearl.

At this moment, Mu Nian's hoarse voice suddenly sounded in the dark cell: "Master, please spare Mu Shuang's life."

Hearing the voice, Linglong pulled herself out of her thoughts. She raised her eyelids, looked at Mu Nian calmly, and said directly: "Okay, as a punishment..."

He paused, looked at Mu Shuang who was staring at him blankly, and said coldly: "You will become puppets."

Her life was saved, but her feelings were taken away.

Chen Bei's pupils shrank rapidly when he heard that, and then he looked at Mu Nian in disbelief.

Puppets are even more emotionless killers than the death squads and secret guards.

Mu Shuang was completely panicked when he heard this.

"No, Mu Nian, this is my fault. Why should you suffer with me?" Afraid that her elder sister was determined to help her take the punishment, Mu Shuang burst out with heartbreaking words: "Since I was a child, you have arranged my life. Regardless of whether I am willing or not, you took me away from Beihan and made me suffer! I hate you, I don't want to owe you anything? Get out!"

A heart-wrenching roar came out of Mu Shuang's mouth. The wooden stakes that tied Mu Shuang were creaking, showing how angry he was at the moment.

Puppets are somewhere else, and maybe some people still don't know what they are? But as the Beihan country that deals with poisonous insects, they know best what puppets represent.

Linglong frowned because of the noise, dipped her fingertips in the wine and flicked it.

In an instant, the sharp sound disappeared, leaving only the creaking sound of wooden stakes.

Chen Bei walked more directly to Mu Shuang's side, and knocked him unconscious with a knife in front of his surprised gaze.

Seeing that his brother was just unconscious, Mu Nian breathed a sigh of relief. He turned to look at Linglong pleadingly, his tone almost humble: "Master, Mu Shuang made this mistake because I didn't teach him well! Please..."

"Lan Feng, enough is enough."

This was said by Chen Bei. They were spared because of the master's request, but they still wanted to take advantage of it.

It wasn’t Mu Nian, but Lan Feng from Beihan Country. He was warning her.

That's right, how did I survive until now? I endured humiliation! I endured humiliation! I was humble! ...

What else had she and A-di not done? Now that they had a few days of good life, they had forgotten their situation.

Mu Nian's face turned pale, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Slave, thank you for not killing me."

Linglong stood up and threw a medicine bottle to Chen Bei, "Help them untie them and give them this medicine."

After saying this, he picked up the jar of wine and walked out.

Mu Nian looked at Linglong's departing back, and it would be a lie to say that she didn't feel any regret. She had never felt such regret in such a moment.

I have never felt so regretful even when I was framed and reduced to a slave.

Chen Bei drew his knife, a cold light flashed, and two thuds were heard, followed by the muffled sound of flesh falling to the ground.

He put the knife behind his back, half-knelt beside Mu Nian, pinched her chin and lifted her up, his clear tone full of coldness.

"I regret it, but it's too late." After saying that, he stuffed a pill given by the master into her mouth.

Such a good master, but this man is still not satisfied. Thinking of getting rid of Mu Nian, he stood up and walked to the unconscious Mu Shuang, and fed the pill in the same way.

"Watch them."

A cold female voice came from the darkness: "Yes, host."

Chen Bei found Linglong in the garden. Now the garden is filled with colorful flowers, and no one knows where the craftsman transplanted them from. At night, the garden is filled with fragrance.

"How many secret guards does Lousha Palace have now?"

Chen Bei: "My Lord, there are ten people in Group A of the Shalou, thirty people in Group B, forty people in Group C, and eighty people in Group D."

According to the information provided by Chen Bei, Group A belongs to the elites, Group B belongs to the masters, Group C who enter the building have mediocre martial arts skills, and Group D are outside the building, and they are considered to be people from Lousha Palace.

Linglong sat on the pavilion corridor, raised her head and took a sip of wine, "Not enough, recruit people as soon as possible. Two months after the release, there will be news of the auction of high-level elixirs in Lousha Palace."

Chen Bei lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his eyes and said respectfully: "Master, is the auction only in Zhongzhou?"

Linglong rested her elbows on the wooden railing, holding up her head and looking at Chen Bei, saying in a light tone: "In January, I want to see a, um! A little-known dark scene."

The so-called darkness is a place where there is no light.

Chen Bei looked a little solemn beneath the mask.

Without hearing what Chen Bei said, Linglong looked at the rippling surface of the pool and turned the ring on her index finger with her left thumb: "What's wrong? Any trouble?"

Chen Bei touched the exposed tip of his nose and said embarrassedly: "Master, I don't know how to take care of it."

He only knows how to execute, but he has no idea how to manage, and he is afraid of making a mess.

Linglong took a sip of wine and said, "Just arrange the people."

Chen Bei bowed his head: "Yes."

The sound of footsteps was heard at this moment, and Chen Bei raised his eyes and looked towards the direction of the garden exit.

Ming Si and a familiar woman came one after another.

Arriving outside the pavilion, Ming Si knelt on one knee and said, "I, Ming Si, greet my master."

A deep and hoarse female voice came: "Shang Qiaoshan greets the Palace Master."

Chen Bei looked at Ming Si, who looked somewhat embarrassed, and frowned.

"What's the matter?"

Ming Si was the first to speak, "Master, the husbands of Wang Da and Wang San were killed. Now the two are being hunted down, but have been rescued by my subordinates. Yunxiao Clinic and Yudan Clinic send their visiting cards."

As he spoke, he held up two reddish-brown posts with both hands.

Chen Bei stepped forward and took the post.

Linglong turned the ring on her fingertips, "How is the person?"

Ming Si: "Severely injured and unconscious."

"Well, let Mu Shuang go over and take a look."

Mu Shuang? Does he know medical skills?

Seeing Ming Si in a daze, Chen Bei saluted Linglong and said, "Master, I will go to the front hall to deal with it."

Linglong: "Use the name of Master Danxu of Lousha Palace."

"Yes, Palace Master." After Chen Bei finished speaking, he quickly walked to Ming Si's side, picked him up and walked out.

Linglong looked at the woman who was kneeling on the ground in an orderly manner and said calmly, "Raise your head."

Shang Qiaoshan slowly raised her head as she was told, but her eyes were still on the ground.

He had a heroic and uninhibited appearance, but the gloom between his brows destroyed that hint of arrogance.

Linglong took a sip of wine and asked calmly, "What do you want?"

"I want to kill my enemies."

As soon as these words were spoken, a sense of hostility surrounded Shang Qiaoshan.

The soul-soothing bead that Linglong was holding on her wrist was emitting a faint glow. Youxue, who was curled on it, sensed something was wrong and crawled out from Linglong's sleeve.

"Something is wrong with the master."

Thanks to the Soul-Soothing Pearl, Shang Qiaoshan's anger was quickly suppressed.

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