Only then did Yang Xuecheng open his eyes: "You are young and know a lot, no wonder you dare to break into my prison."

Xie Bangui said coldly: "These insights are all gained with blood. When the Blood Evil Sect was wiped out, our seniors in the ghost office lost many lives before they found out the weakness of "Blood Drinking Chapter". Are you

Incalculable.”

Yang Xuecheng said: "It turns out that you are from the Gui Yamen. Without the Gui Yamen back then, many of my nephews would not have died. That's why I directed the great show of 'the feudal lords are chasing the secret Yamen'."

Xie Bangui raised his eyebrows and said, "You want revenge?"

"Not entirely." Yang Xuecheng said righteously and solemnly: "The feudal kings and secret offices in the world are the cancer of the cholera court. Only the great way of the saints is the best in the world and the foundation of a strong country. Therefore, the feudal kings, secret offices, eunuchs, and factories

Weidu must be eradicated."

Yang Xuecheng sighed and said: "It's a pity that the Jiangling Party has not yet matured, and "Blood Drinking Chapter" was completed too late. Otherwise, I can now establish that the ideal of 'literary officials governing the country will be great."

"Madman!" Fatty Gao said sternly: "Incorrigible madman, grandpa will kill you today even if he loses his life. A madman like you shouldn't live in the world."

Yang Xuecheng sneered and said: "I advise you not to have any delusions. I have already achieved great success. No one in the world can take my life except me. You go ahead and don't disturb my rest."

Xie Bangui sat down cross-legged and said, "Doesn't Yang Daru want to talk more about this here and now?"

"With you?" Yang Xuecheng said with a contemptuous smile: "If I hadn't been in trouble, you wouldn't even be qualified to talk to me."

Xie Bangui did not think he was dissatisfied and said: "If you miss today, Yang Daru will not have a chance to speak even if he wants to. This cell will be closed soon, and no one will come in again within a hundred years, but you will be suppressed by the spiritual talisman."

Seal it for hundreds of years until your energy and blood are exhausted and you die of exhaustion

Oh, by the way, just like those bloody and enchanting things in your yard, they slumped, dried up, and turned into a pile of bones. Of course, your soul can't get out either. If you are interested, you can take a look at your own.

How does the corpse rot? Is it from the head or the feet?"

Although Yang Xuecheng ignored Xie Bangui, his slightly beating cheeks betrayed the panic in his heart.

Xie Bangui stood up and said: "Ordinarily, you can be considered a generation of outstanding people. From a scholar in white, you slowly climbed up the cabinet, became the first assistant, and then became a senator of the three dynasties. If it were the former emperor who was in power, you would be like a fish in water, and even turn the clouds upside down.

.It is a pity that the current emperor is also a hero of his generation. When a hero meets a hero, he will either rise to the top in one step or be buried forever. And you are exactly the latter."

Xie Bangui walked to the edge of the cell and said condescendingly to the frowning Yang Xuecheng: "The current emperor has promoted you to the position of leader of the Confucian Academy of Sciences and given you a supreme reputation, but he is gradually weakening your reputation.

The power is placed on other veterans. They will assess the situation and spend their old age peacefully. But you are different. You still have ambitions that you have not yet fulfilled.

, there are still wishes that have not been realized. What is especially lacking is time. You have served three generations of emperors, but how much longer can you live? One year, or ten years? So you practiced the "Blood Burial Sutra", maybe your original intention was just to

Live two more years, but when you have power that ordinary people cannot imagine, your mind changes and you want to control the emperor."

Before Xie Bangui finished speaking, Yang Xuecheng had already said sternly: "Ignorant bastard, do you think you can understand my ambition?"

Xie Bangui said with a smile: "You just want to realize your own ideas and leave your name in history. Unfortunately, your political views are at odds with the emperor. But instead of wanting to compromise, you chose the most dangerous method - to control the emperor. You

The purpose of forming the Jiangling Party, controlling civil servants, infiltrating martial arts, and even substituting important officials in the inner court is nothing more than to control the emperor in his own hands and allow his political opinions to flow unimpeded. As for rebellion, you don't necessarily have that intention..."

"Hmph!" Yang Xuecheng snorted coldly: "Rebellion, I am loyal to the court, how can I do something that will be infamy for thousands of years?"

Xie Bangui said with a smile: "Unfortunately, tomorrow, you will be exposed to the world for deliberately treason, and the backbone of your Jiangling Party will also have your homes confiscated and exterminated, and you will be executed in Lingchi. Of course, you will not appear in the execution ground, but once

The body of a man named Yang Xuecheng will be carried to the execution ground and whipped in public."

"No!" Yang Xuecheng said sternly: "The emperor cannot treat me like this. I have no intention of rebellion, no..."

"Many people know whether you have conspired to rebel or not. The Emperor understands it even more. However, don't forget that in addition to the saint's path you pursue, there is another thing in this world called the emperor's mind. To get rid of the Jiangling Party, just

This banner of yours must be chopped down. If you fall, the Gangneung Party can be uprooted."

"No..." Yang Xuecheng roared uncharacteristically: "The emperor can't do this to me, can't do this to me..., I am loyal to the court and to the emperor. I just want to restore the prosperous age when the emperor and the scholar-bureaucrats ruled the world together during the time of Taizu.

',What's wrong with me?"

"Your mistake is that you want to take care of too many things. The emperor will not allow any one person or combination to override the imperial power."

Xie Bangui sneered and said: "You want to control the emperor, so you must be infamy for thousands of years. Also, the extremely perverted things you did in Prison Pengyuan are enough to make you never turn over."

Xie Bangui pressed forward step by step and said: "A great scholar kills young girls, kills innocent people indiscriminately, raises dead men, and forms evil sects. Which of these is not a heinous act? Thousands of people have gathered at the execution ground now, just waiting.

Eat your flesh and blood. You can imagine that the fake corpse was dragged into the crowd by the excited people and torn into pieces.

Is it possible to divide the pieces into pieces and eat them? What they ate was the dignified Yang Xuecheng, a member of the Jiangling Party. The imperial censor would also write a special letter, and even left a grand scene for future generations, "Eradicate Yang Xuecheng, and the whole world cheered."

And the factory guards, eunuchs, and brave warriors you despise most will all become heroes and celebrities in history."

"No... no..., what qualifications do they have to step on me and enjoy that honor? I killed... but you can't blame me... It's not that I want to kill, it's not..." Yang Xuecheng was so flustered that he was incoherent: "You can't blame me.

, I have not been so cruel in the past. Since practicing the "Blood Burial Sutra", I have become more and more intimate with blood, and I have become more and more eager for blood. I even fell in love with the pleasure of killing, but this is not my original intention."

"I don't know if it's your true intention, but those people all died in your hands." Xie Bangui said with a smile: "Even if you talk about nonsense, he is still a murderer! The world's biggest traitor!"

The last few words of Xie Bangui jumped out from the bottom of his tongue, like ghosts crying and howling in the silence, and like countless ghosts roaring in Yang Xuecheng's soul. Yang Xuecheng's heart seemed to be strangled by the ghosts, and he clutched his chest tightly with both hands.

, the boss breathed rapidly with his mouth open, and his pupils suddenly expanded outwards unconsciously.

Xie Bangui smashed the door of the cell with his shoulder, reached out and cut Yang Xuecheng's right arm behind his back: "Fat man, help!"

Fatty Gao jumped to the other side of Yang Xuecheng and cut his left arm behind his back.

The two of them had just worked together to push Yang Xuecheng to the ground when they felt a huge force suddenly coming from the other's arm, causing them to lift their feet off the ground and almost flip out of the door. Thanks to Bangui, Gao Fatty was in a hurry in unison.

The thousand-jin drop pressed Yang Xuecheng's arm down again.

Xie Bangui said sternly: "Yang Xuecheng, you want me to die, how dare you disobey?"

Yang Xuecheng stood up straight and roared: "I am being loyal by going here."

Xie Bangui said without hesitation: "Forget it, but if you don't die, you will be disloyal! If you submit to the law today, the emperor will naturally treat you with dignity. Otherwise, everything I just said will come true."

Yang Xuecheng's whole body was shaken violently, and he lowered his head feebly: "Thank you, Your Majesty, on my behalf."

Xie Bangui did not dare to relax at all: "Master Mu, take the ground nails from Fatty Gao's arms and nail him to the back of the head!"

Mu San took out the floor-locking nails from Fatty Gao's arms, and used his hand as a hammer to drive the nails into the back of Yang Xuecheng's head one after another.

Xie Bangui saw the seven-inch nail sinking into Yang Xuecheng's head bit by bit, but his whole heart trembled with the sound of Mu San hammering the iron nail. He had already broken open the cell, which was equivalent to making a gap in the suppression talisman for Yang Xuecheng.

.Once Yang Xuecheng makes a desperate counterattack, the consequences will be disastrous.

Fortunately, he didn't resist at all until the nails were exposed from Yang Xuecheng's forehead.

Fatty Gao only felt a light touch in his hand and saw Yang Xuecheng fall softly: "Is he dead?"

"Dead!" Xie Bangui seemed to have collapsed and collapsed next to Yang Xuecheng's body.

When Fatty Gao saw Xie Bangui let go, he also sat down on the ground: "I'm scared to death. Even if this old guy has the slightest intention to survive, we all have to explain it here. Brother, how do you know he won't

Will you resist?"

"I'm betting!" Xie Bangui took two sips of wine before gasping: "Didn't you say that? Those great scholars regard reputation as more important than life. Although Yang Xuecheng has selfish motives, he is loyal to the emperor and loyal ministers.

But it took root in his head, so I used this matter to stimulate him and break his spirit. As long as he wants to die and keep his name clear, the rest of the things will be easy to handle."

Xie Bangui stood up as he spoke, reaching out to pinch the iron nail on the back of Yang Xuecheng's head. Unexpectedly, he had just pulled out the nail by half an inch, and a ray of blood shot towards the wooden coffin on his chest like a spiritual snake.

The lid of the coffin was slightly raised, sucking the blood into the coffin, and then buckled it back. The whole process was a flash of lightning. Except for Xie Bangui himself, Fatty Gao and Mu San only saw the spray on Yang Xuecheng's body.

There was a stream of blood.

Xie Bangui's face remained calm, but a turmoil arose in his heart. The wooden coffin sucking blood had happened to Gao Yongtai once before, and now it had happened to Yang Xuecheng again.

Although they have no intersection, they have both practiced the "Blood Burial Sutra". Xie Bangui has no idea whether the wooden coffin on his chest is related to the "Blood Burial Sutra" or is the nemesis of the "Blood Burial Sutra".

But one thing he was sure of was that the wooden coffin had brought Gao Yongtai his killer move "Fierce Ghost Killing Immortal", and this time there would be a move that he didn't expect.

Xie Bangui unknowingly left the imperial prison with his head lowered in thought. Zhao Jinduo, who had been waiting outside, rushed up to him in a few steps: "Brother Xie, you are finally out. Please help me persuade Jin Dao." He ran to

I've been waiting for that female ghost by the Xuanwu Lake all day and all night! If this continues, I'm afraid something will happen to him."

"Let's go!" Xie Bangui rushed to Xuanwu Lake with the tall fat man without saying a word. Sure enough, he saw Zhao Jindao standing alone by the lake, looking motionlessly at the water, as if waiting for someone to appear.

He stood by the lake all day and night, and someone stayed with him in the dark all day and night.

Bingyu, who was invisible in the distance, said to Xiyu beside her: "Why don't you go out and see him? Maybe it's the last time we see him."

"No need, his coming is enough to move me for the rest of my life." Xiyu burst into tears before she could finish her words: "He actually guessed that I was a ghost a long time ago. He and Xie Bangui went deep into western Hunan, which was actually half of the reason.

, I wanted to try if I could live with ghosts. Haha, he did it, but I couldn’t stay with him.”

Bingyu said: "Your choice is very wise. People and ghosts have different paths. If you stay, you will only harm him. You may even make him and his family turn against each other. The Zhao family may accept a brothel girl as a concubine for Zhao Jindao, but they will never

Will accept a ghost."

"I understand, I understand..." Xiyu's tears blurred Zhao Jindao's figure, but he was deeply engraved in Xiyu's heart, no matter the cycle of life and death, or heaven and hell.

Bingyu caressed Xiyu's shoulder and said: "Since you don't want to see him, let's go first! His friends are already here. We can hide it from the Zhao brothers, but we can't hide it from the ghost government. If Zhao Jindao asks,

They'll probably find you."

Xiyu wiped away her tears and turned around to leave. She left so decisively and simply that she didn't dare to look back. She was afraid that the moment she looked back, her heart would suddenly be shattered, her world would suddenly collapse, and her steps would be unbearable.

Leave.

Bingyu walked over to the three people who had tried so hard to persuade Zhao Jindao: "Brother Xie, the demon ghost you captured should have belonged to our secret guard. I wonder if Brother Xie can return it?"

Xie Bangui took off the seductive purse from his waist and threw it over: "It's just a demon ghost. Miss Bingyu doesn't need to spend a lot of time on it."

"Thank you!" Bingyu was saying thanks.

Zhao Jindao stared at Bingyu and asked word by word: "Are you the secret guard?"
To be continued...