Handbook for Avoiding the Court

The candles were flickering and dim, and a few men in gray jackets who looked like handymen were whispering. A square table with peeled off patent leather was in a mess, but there was nothing else.

Fang Ji stepped forward and touched their dumb acupoints. Several faces were frightened and surprised. One of them tried to escape. Fang Ji grabbed his back collar and said, "I have something to ask you, if you run again or Screaming."

After saying that, a cold light flashed across Fang Ji's sleeves, and a cold dagger was placed on the neck of the handyman who wanted to escape, and he untied his dumb acupuncture point with one hand.

The rest of the handymen shrank into a ball, not even daring to raise their heads.

The handyman nodded his head, "Master, please forgive me, you ask... I will tell you, I will tell you!"

"Is there a master named Cheng Ye imprisoned here?"

"Young master, I'm just a handyman. I really don't know...but if you go forward and turn left again, there's...a woman, I don't know who the younger one is." The handyman tremblingly raised his finger and pointed to the front.

"lie."

Could it be possible that only one woman was imprisoned in such a huge cave?There was no way to justify these words, Fang Ji naturally didn't believe it, his hands tightened a little more, and the handyman's face was flushed.

"My lord, we were arrested. We were asked to move things during the day and watch at night. We really didn't know. If you don't believe me, you can wait here. Someone will come to pick us up to work at dawn."

Fang Ji saw that the handyman really didn't seem to be lying, so he let go of his hand, and after a few slaps, the handyman fell into a coma.

Fang Ji walked in the direction pointed by the handyman. There was nothing in the dark corridor except a few candles. This was really weird. How could such a big cave be so idle after all the deliberate planning.

After walking for a long time, Fang Ji found that the road under his feet was somewhat familiar. Isn't this the place where he just came in?

How come back to the original point?

Fang Ji looked up, and it turned out that the cave was a circle, and the feelings went around in a circle, but it was not very complicated.

Is it so simple to work hard?No matter how you look at it, it's not right.

At this time, there was a rustling sound, getting closer, Fang Ji tapped his foot, and plunged his dagger into the top of the cave, holding his breath.

Suddenly there was a crack on the wall of the cave, and several men in black flashed out from the inside, communicating with gestures. It seemed that one man in black was seriously injured and was supported by several other men in black. Ji couldn't see it clearly. After a while, a man in black fiddled with something behind him, and the crack was tightly closed, and several men in black flew out towards the top of the cave.

Fang Ji landed softly, and quickly walked to the place where the man in black had just stepped out, but found that there was no flaw in the cave wall, and there was no crack at all. How to get in?

Fang Ji thought about it carefully, and finally his eyes fell on the copper candlestick on the cave wall. He tried to twist the copper candlestick, and the copper candlestick was indeed movable. After twisting it around, a crack suddenly appeared. It turned out to be a stone door covered with a stone door. There is a thick layer of soil, and you can't really see it unless you look carefully.

Fang Ji flashed in sideways.

There really is something strange inside, this is a huge prison cell, divided into more than a dozen small rooms, all of which are iron cages, like keeping livestock, and there is a strong rotten smell coming out.

Fang Ji frowned, never expecting such a place of pure cultivation, and such an underground purgatory.

Fang Ji searched one by one, and found that there was no one in the iron cage, and they were all empty.

This is really unbelievable.

After finding the last room, I finally found something. There were two people in the iron cage. To be precise, their human shapes could no longer be seen.

Looking at the figure, they should be two women, with ragged clothes, dirty faces, and a strong rancid smell on their bodies, mixed with a faint smell of blood.

"Who are you?" Fang Ji looked again under the dim light, seemed to be familiar, but couldn't tell, his face was slightly condensed.

"Who are you?" The woman lying in the straw said weakly, and the one next to her was older, she nervously used her body to block the front, and said with a sharp mouthful: "If you want to kill, you can kill me." You don't have to torture my wife with such indecent means!"

Fang Ji was startled when he heard this voice, this voice...

"Aunt Zhou?" Fang Ji called softly with uncertainty.

"It's you! What are you doing here? Are you seeking revenge on my wife?" The older woman hugged her with a look of panic.

"You are Fang Ji? Unexpectedly..." Aunt Zhou murmured in despair, "You are still alive...but my two children are dead... dead..."

"What are you talking about..." Fang Ji was at a loss when he heard this.

"You still don't know? I prepared two bowls of white fungus pears for you and your younger brother, and put seven-step heartbroken grass in them. You know that kind of poison, even if you eat it, there will be no salvation for gods. Guiniang watched you drink it with her own eyes. , why is your brother dead, but you are not dead? Why?" Aunt Zhou's eyes were ruthless, and her tone was full of resentment.

"Little master, Miss Gui, please, don't listen to Madam's nonsense, she deliberately provokes you, she wants to die, please forgive her! Madam Fang has tortured her for ten years, every few days she will Stabbed her with a knife, whipped her with a whip, you see..." Gui Niang kept crying, and before she could wipe her tears, she lifted Aunt Zhou's sleeves, and there were criss-cross scars on them, some new and some old, very hideous .

Fearing that it would not be eye-catching enough, Gui Niang lifted up Aunt Zhou's trouser legs again...

"Enough!" Fang Ji turned his face away, the corners of his lips were tightly pursed, it turned out that his younger brother went like this...

Fang Ji stroked his forehead, and there was a doubt in his heart. His memory had returned to the original state. He clearly remembered that he didn't drink that white fungus pear soup, but Gui Niang saw him drink it with her own eyes?

It turned out that suddenly a picture popped up in Fang Ji's mind, that day, Mo Jin was in Fangfu!

He clearly remembered that day when Mo Jin fell into the lotus pond for no reason and was rescued by his master Cheng Ye. Then, Mo Jin changed into his clothes, so...

But in my impression, Mo Jin never eats sweets!The only ones with a sweet tooth were him and his twin brother who died young.

How could Ah Jin drink that bowl of sweet soup?

That is the seven-step heartbroken grass!

After eating seven-step heartbroken grass, I felt weak on the first day, dizzy on the second day, drowsy on the third day, unbearably painful on the fourth day, and my internal organs began to fester on the fifth day...

On the last day, the seven orifices were bleeding, the intestines were pierced and the stomach was rotten, and he was inhuman. It was very miserable!It's inhumane!

That's why his mother Fang Rumeng strangled his younger brother to death...

A raging fire rose from the bottom of his heart, Fang Ji leaned forward and grabbed Aunt Zhou's chin fiercely.

"You! Vicious woman!" Fang Ji squeezed out a few words from between his teeth.

Gui Niang hurriedly broke Fang Ji's fingers with her hands, crying loudly: "Young Master, this is all forced by your mother! She killed Madam's two children! Madam's children are not life!"

"What my mother did has nothing to do with me and my younger brother! All I know is that you killed my younger brother!" After saying that, his fingers tightened again.

Aunt Zhou's face was blue and purple, but she didn't care at all, instead she showed a smug smile: "Why, are you sad, you killed me when you were sad, I just wish I couldn't take you, little bastard away, I am unwilling! If you give me another chance, I will never miss it!"

"Say it again!" Fang Ji almost picked him up.

Gui Niang was so frightened that she kowtowed her head vigorously and kept crying, "Ma'am, don't say any more!"

"I... only hate... hate... Fang Rumeng... this vicious... woman, she gave me... weak tendons, wanting to die... even if it doesn't work, Gui Niang, you just... fulfill me... ..." Aunt Zhou's mouth overflowed with traces of blood, and she said with a satisfied face: "You...kill me..."

Aunt Zhou only had a handful of bones left in her body. Holding her was as light as a small chicken. Fang Ji's eyelashes trembled slightly, his heart sank, and he said softly, "Okay, I will help you."

"Thank you." Aunt Zhou closed her eyes, tears streaming down her line.

Following Gui Niang's scream, Aunt Zhou closed her eyes forever, her expression peaceful.

Gui Niang hugged Aunt Zhou, her cloudy eyes showed no trace of nostalgia, she said coldly to Fang Ji: "The one you should take revenge on is your mother, she killed so many people, your master Master Cheng Ye ..."

Before Fang Ji could react, he slammed his head into the black iron cage, bleeding profusely.

The last words of Gui Niang before she died grabbed Fang Ji's heart, why didn't she finish her sentence!

Fang Ji flew over, grabbed Gui Niang's skirt, and asked over and over again: "What did you say! Say it again!"

But the man was exhausted and would never answer again.

Fang Ji squatted aside, with a gloomy expression on his face.

Where did his master go?Obviously this lady Gui should have met her master, but she has been imprisoned here for so many years, how could she have met her master?Could it be that his master was also imprisoned?

Fang Ji's heart trembled, he rubbed his temples, tried to calm his mind, and smoothed his thoughts, if the master is locked here, it is very secret, and it should not be transferred unless it is absolutely necessary, and he just learned that the master was locked up by his mother fact, that?

Suddenly there was a flash of light in his eyes. A few men in black were helping a man who seemed to be seriously injured just now. Thinking about it carefully, it seemed weird no matter how you looked at it.

Is it possible?Is that my master?It's all because I'm far away, I didn't see the truth, and I didn't express any doubts.

Thinking of this, Fang Ji's footsteps felt windy.

But what happened next was not that simple. Probably the movement in the cage was too loud, which disturbed the man in black. It turned out that the cave had a mezzanine, and the men in black were waiting on the top floor. No wonder the cave was so quiet.

After a while, the men in black filed out.

Fang Ji ran away, but was blocked in the corridor.

Fang Ji only held a dagger in his hand, and it was obviously a disadvantage to face the long sword that kept pushing forward. With a flash of his palm, the men in black who were blocked in the hole fell down, and a long sword was raised on the toe Quickly put it in his hand, but because it was very difficult to use, it didn't take much advantage. How could this ordinary long sword withstand the collision of countless long swords? After a while, the long sword broke, and Fang Annoyed, Ji swung his long sword forcefully, and a man in black in the front row fell to the ground.

Fang Ji was a little impatient, and gradually fell into a disadvantage. Even if his martial arts were world-class, he couldn't stand the exhaustion. Besides, his heart was tied to Master Cheng Ye, and he had no intention of fighting at all. Wounds began to appear on his body. The thick smell of blood filled the entire cave.

The man in black is obviously becoming more courageous as he fights, and the title of dead man really lives up to his name.

Fang Ji swallowed the sweet smell that came up from his throat, and a strong ruthlessness flashed in his eyes. He dodged and grabbed the long sword in the hands of a dead man, and swept it sideways, and the dead men screamed a few times, Organs fell all over the floor, very tragic.

A dead soldier behind him took the opportunity to sneak attack, the blade sliced ​​across Fang Ji's waist, and the snow-white gown was already stained with blood.

Fang Ji's sharp eyes swept across his face, and the dead man took a few steps back. Fang Ji fished him in front of him with his backhand. The stool hangs limply forward...

At this time, Fang Rumeng was taking a nap in Fangfu, less than twenty miles away from Qingliang Temple.

"Miss, go to bed and rest, it's cold at night." Madam Liu spread out the mattress, and whispered to Fang Rumeng.

"Did Ah Ji find anything when he arrived at Qingliang Temple?" Fang Rumeng slowly opened his eyes, and looked out of the window. The pale moon cast fine shadows through the leaves.

"Miss, don't worry, Master Cheng Ye has already transferred, but if the young master really takes action, it may be difficult to guarantee that there will be no mistakes, should you tell them to take it easy..."

"If so, that is his fate." Fang Rumeng sighed.

"But miss, you really don't have to worry..." Mrs. Liu hesitated to speak.

"I..." Fang Rumeng's eyes were covered with a thick layer of water mist. Perhaps, she didn't know that it was her child, the only child.

After a while, he murmured, "Don't hurt his life."

"Yes." Upon hearing the sound, Mrs. Liu retreated.

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Just finished writing.

Not fixed yet.

Too rushed.

many things.