"Who is it? How dare you be rude to Lord Situ!"

The sergeants who were slumped on the ground struggled to stand up, took out their long swords, and pointed the gleaming blades at Lin Junshu.

Lin Junshu glanced at the group of sergeants who were so weak that they could hardly stand, but still kept his eyes firmly fixed on Wang Yun.

Wang Yun stared at Lin Junshu for a long time, and finally said with a little doubt: "Are you... Taoist Master Lin?"

Lin Junshu glanced at the system status bar.

[Name: Wang Yun/Wang Zishi]

[Faction: Dahan]

[Pollution degree: 37%]

[Pollution level: Level 3]

[Exclusive skill: Inspiring people]

[Can accurately capture the weaknesses in human nature, and through inciting language, amplify emotions or strengthen beliefs, ability holders can more easily gain the trust of others]

[Status: Cursed by Blood Sacrifice]

Lin Junshu didn't answer and walked straight towards Wang Yun.

"What do you want to do! If you come any closer, we won't be polite!"

Lin Junshu paid no attention to the group of weak sergeants who posed no threat.

"Taofa·Fengyinbu!"

Lin Junshu's figure suddenly disappeared in front of everyone.

While the sergeants were still looking around hurriedly, Lin Junshu had already passed through the crowd and appeared in front of Wang Yun the next moment.

"You..."

Before Wang Yun could say anything, a palm had already clamped on his neck.

"Wang Situ, I was entrusted by Duke Cao to help you get rid of Dong. But why did I see you performing a blood sacrifice to devour the essence and blood of living people as soon as I entered the courtyard? This does not seem to be something a good minister of the Han Dynasty would do.

Right?"

"In the Luoyang Palace, someone used the head of Shi Chang Shi to set up twelve evil blood formations. They also used the method of blood sacrifice. Are you and Dong Zhuo involved in some other way, or is it you who set up the evil formations?"

"I know you are good at talking, but don't forget, I can easily resist Diao Chan's charm. So, don't play any tricks, you only have one chance to explain."

Lin Junshu has already thought about it. If there is really a problem with Wang Yun, then he will immediately kill everyone present and take Diao Chan to escape from Chang'an City before Lu Bu arrives!

After all, according to his previous judgment, the twelve blood evil formations in Luoyang Palace should have been set up by Dong Zhuo. But along the way, he found that Wang Yun seemed to be particularly good at blood sacrifice. This had to arouse his suspicion.

Also, Wang Yun's status bar shows that he is under the curse of blood sacrifice. According to Lin Junshu's understanding of the method of blood sacrifice, there are many evil ways to control other people's lives and even wills...

If his camp hadn't shown him as a big man instead of Dong Zhuojun, Lin Junshu would have torn his head off by now.

When Wang Yun heard Lin Junshu's question, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he opened his mouth and asked: "Diao... where is Diao Chan..."

The palm holding his neck tightened a little more, and Wang Yun's face turned red from holding back.

"You don't seem to understand what I'm saying?"

"You thief, let go of Wang Situ quickly!"

When the sergeant behind him saw this, he dragged his weak body forward and fought Lin Junshu desperately.

Wang Yun raised his palms with difficulty and stopped their movements with gestures.

"Lin...Daozhang Lin, you have misunderstood me. Can you put me down first? I...will explain it clearly to you."

Lin Junshu looked around with his left eye and found no strong pollution smell. He gently loosened his fingers so that Wang Yun could talk properly.

"Say it."

Wang Yun glanced at Lin Junshu helplessly, and then spoke:

"I, Wang Yun, have absolutely no intention of killing Dong Zhuo and restoring the Han Dynasty! I am not aware of the blood sacrifice array left in Luoyang City, and I have not participated in it. What you just saw is to suppress Dong Zhuo and lay it on us.

Because of the blood sacrifice curse, I had no choice but to use the essence and blood of my subordinates to fight with the method of blood sacrifice, and I did not force them..."

"Yes, we all do it voluntarily!"

"Wang Situ is devoted to the Han Dynasty, so don't hurt Situ!"

The soldiers behind him shouted, but Lin Junshu did not lower his hand and still held it tightly on Wang Yun's neck.

"You have been cursed by Dong Zhuo's blood sacrifice. How can I believe that you have not been controlled by Dong Zhuo?"

Wang Yun then replied helplessly: "After moving the capital to Chang'an, Dong Zhuo killed a group of ministers who were openly dissatisfied with him at the court meeting. He poured out blood, performed blood sacrifices, and forced all ministers to drink the dirty blood."
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"The effect of the curse is that the emotions of the cursed person can be observed, and at a critical moment, the cursed person can temporarily lose all resistance. This is a curse imposed by him to be suspicious of the ministers and prevent someone from plotting against him.

.My blood sacrifice is just to block his perception of my emotions and prevent the plan from being exposed."

"If Dong Zhuo really had a method of blood sacrifice that could control people's will, why didn't he use it earlier? Wouldn't the Han Dynasty have become his plaything long ago, and how could he have moved the capital to Chang'an?"

What Wang Yun said was reasonable. After once again using the system to confirm everyone's camp affiliation, Lin Junshu slowly released his hand.

"Cough...cough cough..."

Wang Yun collapsed on the ground, coughing violently.

The sergeants behind him, who were still very weak, quickly gathered around and became concerned.

"Situ, are you okay?"

"How dare this thief hurt Situ!"

Wang Yun raised his hand to calm everyone's angry mood.

"Taoist Lin is here to help us kill Dong Zhuo. With such a big plan, no matter how cautious you are, I have nothing to do. It's all for the sake of righteousness!"

Everyone looked at Wang Yun with a fanatical look in their eyes.

Lin Junshu pursed his lips, seeming to be a little dismissive of Wang Yun's righteousness.

Wang Yun stood up and asked Lin Junshu: "Excuse me, Taoist Priest Lin, where is Diao Chan? Also, why do the portraits given to me by Taoist Priest and Xiaoqi Xiaowei look a little off?"

"Diao Chan is in Situ's mansion. I will take you there. As for my appearance, I have slightly disguised it."

Lin Junshu led everyone to where Diao Chan was. He did not let down his guard along the way. If Wang Yun showed anything strange, he still retained the plan to twist off his head and run away with Diao Chan.

The journey was uneventful, and everyone finally arrived at the small courtyard where Diao Chan was hiding.

Lin Junshu pushed open the door of the woodshed, and a cold gaze from the corner came over.

"It's me." Lin Junshu said.

Diao Chan's eyes softened and she walked towards Lin Junshu.

"Wang Situ, here you go too."

Lin Junshu turned sideways to let Wang Yun behind him. Wang Yun looked at the girl in front of him who was wearing a coarse cloth shirt and her face was wiped so that her appearance could not be seen, and asked softly: "Diao Chan?"

Diao Chan wiped the dirt off her face, and her stunning face was revealed again.

"My little girl pays homage to Master Situ." Diao Chan saluted Wang Yun.

Seeing Diao Chan's true appearance, Wang Yun immediately stepped forward to help her, "I've told you so many times, from now on you will be my daughter, and you will be called foster father!"

Diao Chan hesitated slightly, but obediently saluted again, "My little girl pays homage to her adoptive father."

"Okay! Okay! Okay! My daughter is back, and there is hope for killing Dong! Hahahaha..."
Chapter completed!