Bloody Kyoto

Li Nanle looked at Consort Hui with a smile on her lips, "What do you want from me by telling me all this, or what do you hope to gain?"

Upon hearing this, Consort Hui swallowed hard and boldly met her gaze directly. "I... I was wrong. I beg you to spare my son and me, considering how much I've told you."

Li Nanle chuckled and waved his hand, opening the container door.

She then used the vines to drag her out of the container.

When Consort Hui saw the scene outside, she was stunned.

What is this place?

Could it be that she is no longer in the palace?

"This is my little world, a completely different place from the world you live in."

Li Nanle smiled mischievously, watching Consort Hui's expression crumble.

"This is my biggest secret, tell me..."

Consort Hui's gaze slowly shifted to her, her face deathly pale, her lips trembling.

"you……"

"Only the dead can keep secrets, so..."

"You have no choice but to die."

"No!" Consort Hui twisted her body, which was bound by vines, frantically. "This is not a secret I discovered; you showed it to me yourself."

"Ugh, you're doing this on purpose!"

"You never intended to let my son and me go."

Li Nanle: "When did I ever say I would let you go?"

"Even if you don't say it yourself, I have ways to make you say it all."

"The reason we didn't use any tricks was simply to save a stick of puppet incense."

Consort Hui was completely dumbfounded. Puppet Incense?

Is it the puppet Xiang that was destroyed by the Hua family?

How could she have that?

If it really is the Hua family's puppet incense, then her confession was truly unnecessary.

Knowing she had no chance of survival, she pleaded, "Could you spare me, considering I've given you so much information..."

"In the end, you killed my son?" She had intended to say that her son had been spared, but then realized it was impossible and changed her mind.

It's good to live a few more days.

“Okay, but not last, but second to last.” Li Nanle dragged her toward the container again.

Consort Hui wasn't too disappointed when she heard that she was second to last. She had so many enemies to kill, so being second to last was fine.

She was just a little curious about who came in last place, so she asked.

However, Li Nanle did not answer her.

Out of consideration for Consort Hui's initiative, Li Nanle did not torture her, but instead used a vine to pierce her heart.

The pain only lasted a few seconds; compared to others, it was a relatively comfortable death.

Standing on the mountain of space, Li Nanle thought about everything Consort Hui had said, and her expression turned ugly.

The last person was naturally Zheng Jiaojiao. It wasn't that she was deliberately left to be last, but rather that she knew that one person could become the biggest winner.

And since it was meticulously planned, that person will definitely be difficult to eliminate.

As for what Consort Hui said, every time she kills someone, the remaining luck of that person will be transferred to Zheng Jiaojiao.

This is indeed a problem. She can't not seek revenge, but she also doesn't want Zheng Jiaojiao to gain good fortune.

You have to think of a way.

The matter of seizing one's luck immediately sounds like it's related to mystical arts. She doesn't understand these things, but...

You could find someone who understands metaphysics.

Her eyes lit up as she thought about it; wasn't the best candidate right in front of her?

Having found a solution, she felt a little better, but soon she was troubled by other things she didn't understand.

Upon arriving at the villa, she opened a room that had been empty for a long time.

This room was where Yunxia lived during the apocalypse. Since coming to this world, she has never lived there again and has even emptied the room.

Because it was emptied, she never came in even once.

But after hearing Consort Hui recount her past life, she sensed that something was off about Yunxia.

So I thought I'd come here to look for some clues.

But when she opened the room, she was disappointed; it was completely empty, with only dust on the floor.

Stepping out of the room, she opened her palm, and a golden ball of light floated on her palm.

She has received this superpower for quite some time now, but she still doesn't understand what kind of superpower it is.

"Yunxia, ​​who exactly are you?"

For the first time, Li Nanle felt that she didn't understand her at all.

*

After Consort Hui disappeared, the emperor nearly went mad. He ran to the residence of Han Laozu, hoping to beg him to save Consort Hui.

But when he arrived, he discovered that he had already been driven away.

He immediately ordered people to search the imperial city.

At the same time, at the city gate.

The Zhao family's patriarchs and uncles were exchanging pleasantries with Patriarch Han.

"Is Ancestor Han about to leave the capital?" Ancestor Zhao Renlou asked, leaning closer to him.

Han Yueze nodded and then shook his head. "I originally planned to go back to my clan, but things have changed, so I plan to stay a few more days."

He had planned to return to his clan's territory to use the clan's old tortoise for divination, but just now he felt an unusual force trying to persuade him to stay.

"Brother Zhao, are you going back?"

“Yes, there’s nothing for us old folks to do in the capital anymore. It’s better to go back to our clan to retire.”

Zhao Renlou said this, and the other uncles nodded in agreement, though their expressions were all awkward.

They're not going back to retire; they're going back to gather all the people in their clan who know sorcery to cast a curse on Yunze. They'll make sure he doesn't get away with it, even if it kills him.

He should live in constant agony.

Han Yueze looked at Zhao Moyan and said, "You should have seen him off."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Moyan frowned, understanding the meaning behind Old Ancestor Han's words.

It would be dangerous for the ancestors to return to their ancestral homeland alone.

Thinking it over, he asked, "When does Elder Han plan to return?"

"I don't know!" Han Yueze glanced in the direction of the palace, a hint of confusion in his eyes.

After some thought, Zhao Moyan decided that he would escort the ancestors back himself.

As Old Master Han once said, he wouldn't feel comfortable letting others give him gifts.

Because it was a last-minute decision, Zhao Moyan asked the elders to delay their departure by one day, as he had some matters to discuss with them.

Finally, the group of people who were about to leave returned to the city.

The people sent by the emperor quickly found Han Yueze, and without much consideration, Han Yueze followed the eunuch back into the palace.

The reason he readily agreed to enter the palace again was not because of the emperor, but because of some inexplicable feeling that compelled him to go.