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Chapter 309 Who is mentioning that name?

Fang Jie has been leaving Chang'an City for more than a month, and Caishikou will occasionally be punished by criminals involved in Prince Yi's case. Although the number is not large, it has never stopped killing people for such a long time since Prince Yi was arrested. The people have become accustomed to this kind of scene, and can even be said to be numb.

The number of heads cut off has exceeded 34,000, and it seems that there is no sign of ending. The first offender, Prince Yi, Yang Yin, was not sentenced to death for one day, and the case will not be concluded in one day.

Secret prison of the Great Inner Guard

Luo Weiran walked to the deepest part of the third floor, put it on the iron door window and looked inside. Prince Yi Yang Yin lay on the stone bed, looking like a dead person, and he had been dead for a long time. At first, Yang Yin asked to see the emperor on a hunger strike, but the emperor ignored it at all.

By the fifth day of the hunger strike, he was already in a drowsy state. Luo Weiran naturally would not let him starve to death, so he sent someone in to force Yang Yin to feed Yang Yin two bowls of porridge. Later, Yang Yin began to become confused. He did not resist when he went in to feed him something, but he would not ask for food by himself. It has been less than three months since he was imprisoned and it seems that he has lost his human form.

Even more desolate than him was Xiao Yijiu in the prison opposite. Unlike Yang Yin, Xiao Yijiu was in a worse mental state and was crazy and often said irrelevant words, and no one understood what he was saying. Because of madness, the prison guards did not dare to open the prison door to deliver food, but threw food such as steamed buns and buns into the small window. If he was so hungry, he squatted down and picked it up and ate it himself.

It seems that the leader of the Dao Sect, who once had a respected identity, is now in a dilemma, and is not as good as a beggar. Because he is too dangerous, even though he seals the air pocket and locks the bones of his limbs with an iron hook, no one dares to get too close. Therefore, the prison is so dirty that it is full of urine and defecation everywhere and no one can clean it up. A very disgusting smell can be smelled far away.

Luo Weiran saw that his former Fengguang became like this, and his heart hurt like a knife. But even he did not dare to open the iron prison door easily. Since he and Xiao Yijiu said that the words of the sky on the ground were the sky, Xiao Yijiu's mind became more and more confused. He would go crazy every day, even if Luo Weiran's cultivation level reached later, he could not rely on it. Although the golden needle sealed Xiao Yijiu's qi hole, it seemed that the suppression of Xiao Yijiu was getting weaker and weaker.

When Xiao Yijiu was crazy for the first time, Luo Weiran could still control him when he went in. The second time he went crazy, Luo Weiran asked someone to open the iron door and just about to enter, Xiao Yijiu suddenly opened his mouth and spat on him with a mouthful of thick phlegm. Luo Weiran dodged to avoid it, but half of his head was smashed by the thick phlegm.

Although Luo Weiran controlled Xiao Yijiu again this time, he went through a lot of trouble. He obviously felt that the energy in Xiao Yijiu's body became stronger and stronger. The golden needle that could seal more than 90% of the true energy in his body seemed to gradually lose its effect. Although his limbs were sealed by iron hooks and could not move on a large scale, if the internal energy recovered, it would be terrible even if it was still motionless. When he went crazy for the third time, Luo Weiran's heart sank to the bottom.

Because of that time, he tried his best, and with the joint efforts of a master who could not be hidden in the Great Inner Guard, he controlled Xiao Yijiu. Then Luo Weiran took action and used a golden hairpin to pierce all the qi and veins in Xiao Yijiu's body. Once the qi and veins were leaking, Xiao Yijiu's powerful internal strength could not be condensed.

That's how she barely made the crazy Xiao Yijiu honest.

However, just one month later, Xiao Yijiu was crazy again. The prison guard who went in to deliver food to him was only glanced at by him, and suddenly it broke into pieces of meat, flesh, bones, and internal organs all turned into pieces. Not only that, the sharp energy of the room hovered back and forth, and then chopped up several flying fish robes that went in later.

Countless deep traces were left on the wall.

That madness was the second day before Fang took the Southwest. The masters in the Great Inner Guards almost came out and worked together to suppress Xiao Yijiu. Even the painting yard that Zhuo Buyi used his efforts to make Xiao Yijiu quiet. Luo Weiran had no choice but to use heavy techniques to shatter most of the qi sea of ​​Xiao Yijiu, who had finally been suppressed, leaving only a wisp of incomplete breath.

He was extremely careful when he started, because if he shattered all Xiao Yijiu's energy, he was afraid that Xiao Yijiu would die on the spot.

Before the emperor's decree was delivered, Xiao Yijiu could not die. Luo Weiran could not bear to let his senior brother die, and then he ordered anyone not to open the iron gate. But no one expected that even so, Xiao Yijiu would go crazy again on the 20th day after Fang Jie left Chang'an City.

This time, all the masters of the Great Inner Guard who entered the Iron Sect were killed except Luo Weiran. If Luo Weiran had not reacted quickly and retreated quickly, they would have turned into pieces of meat. You should know that the three masters who took action to subdue Xiao Yijiu were all worshipped by the Great Inner Guard and had strong cultivation, but they had not even reacted and turned into pieces of meat.

Luo Weiran asked someone to close the iron door, and no one dared to approach this secret room since then.

During this period, Luo Weiran had entered the palace several times to ask the emperor for advice, but he only met the emperor once. Four or five times he entered the palace, and Su Buwei turned him out on the grounds that His Majesty was busy with court affairs. Only once did the emperor meet him when he entered the palace. He mentioned Xiao Yijiu's situation, but the emperor did not say anything, but instructed the Ministry of Justice to close the case as soon as possible.

But officials from the Ministry of Justice did not dare to enter the secret prison where Xiao Yijiu was and did not receive any confession.

These two repeated offenses, one is so crazy that it is terrifying, the other is so weak that it has only half its life left.

But Your Majesty did not issue an order for a moment, Luo Weiran could only let them live carefully.

...

...

Luo Weiran looked at the thin figure lying on the stone bed in the secret prison and couldn't help but sigh.

"Open the door"

He waved his hand and ordered.

On duty, Feiyu Robe opened the iron door that was imprisoning Prince Yi, and Luo Weiran stepped in. He walked into the chair beside the stone bed with a bowl of rice porridge in his hand and sat down.

Yang Yin, who was lying with his back to the iron gate, turned around and saw that it was Luo Weiran and then smiled with difficulty. In just a few months, he could hardly tell his original appearance. His cheeks had already been sunken, so his cheekbones looked very high. The eye sockets were deeper than the two cheeks. The eyes that were once energetic now bulge outward, so turbid that they could hardly tell the black and white eyeballs.

He looked like there was no flesh on his skull but a layer of skin was applied directly. There were bones under his skin, and the skin was covered with wrinkles.

"Why did you come here in person today?"

Yang Yin tried to sit up, but the two arms that were as dry as wooden sticks had lost most of their strength. Luo Weiran helped him sit down, then pointed to the bowl of porridge and said, "Eat something. Although the ending is already destined, why not be able to get along with your body? Eat good food and drink well and get a knife at that time, it will be much better than torture yourself like this."

Yang Yin smiled and said, "You are really not a person who can persuade people... I am not tormenting myself... At first I really wanted to go on a hunger strike. It would be best if Your Majesty saw me because of this. If you don't see me, I will starve to death to avoid being humiliated in front of others. But you just don't let me die, and I don't know why. Later, I felt disgusted and disgusted when I saw food."

"You're too hungry."

Luo Weiran picked up the Wan and handed it to him: "Eat something."

Yang Yin did not refuse, took it and frowned and took a sip, but immediately vomited it out again.

He smiled bitterly: "I always spit out the few bites I eat at the first few bites."

Luo Weiran wanted to say that if he had known this day, why would he swallow it again when he had said something to Yang Yin. What's the point of saying such words to Yang Yin at this time?

Yang Yin slowly took the second sip, and after a while, he smiled: "Today is not bad. The porridge has been cooked for a long time, not as hard as others have sent it in the past. The rice is still a bit stiff... By the way, Xiao Yijiu...what happened?"

"Crazy"

Luo Weiran shook his head and replied.

"So crazy?"

Yang Yin asked again. This sentence made his character completely exposed. He was not a person who could trust others, and he looked at everything darkly.

"real"

Luo Weiran nodded.

"I was the one who harmed him?"

Yang Yin was stunned for a moment, then sighed: "The time I went to Qingfeng to see him, he was still so energetic when he talked to him. I asked him who was taller or Dean Zhou. He said he didn't know how tall Dean Zhou was, but he knew he was already very tall."

"Senior brother... is indeed very tall."

Luo Weiran sighed: "If Master hadn't been in Chang'an, no one could have controlled him that day."

"Master?"

Yang Yin's expression suddenly stiffened, his face full of incredible feelings: "You said that the old man who blocked the warship in my mansion that day was Xiao Yijiu's master? Wait... Did you just say senior brother... Are you and Xiao Yijiu really brothers?"

“Yes”

Luo Weiran nodded: "That's why I said, you thought you knew this Chang'an City, but you didn't know too many things... The scary thing in the Yanwu Academy is not President Zhou, but Master. Master has lived in seclusion in the Yanwu Academy for a long time, so long that he even forgot how many years he has been."

"We were learning arts on the mountain behind Tai Chi Palace. At that time, we didn't know that the master lived in seclusion in the Martial Arts Academy, nor did we know that there was a secret passage behind the Martial Arts Academy to directly lead to Tai Chi Palace. By the way... there is something you probably wouldn't have imagined, Prince Zhong is my senior brother."

When he heard this, Yang Yin's already ugly face immediately turned pale as if paper.

"No wonder...No wonder the fourth brother has always been so calm. With such a strong backing, what is he afraid of? I have planned for so many years, so why would the old man block the power of my big ship with one hand."

"who is he?"

Yang Yin couldn't help asking.

"It's okay to tell you, because soon after, Your Majesty planned to make his master's identity public. His master's name is Wan Xingchen, and he was the first person in the world many years ago."

"it turns out……"

Yang Yin's hand shook violently, and a lot of porridge in the bowl spilled out: "It turned out to be him..."

At this moment, a roar suddenly came from the prison opposite.

"Wan Xingchen? Who is mentioning this name?!"

It was Xiao Yijiu's voice, full of anger and fear. Then, a mess of sound came over, and a burst of smoke and dust came out from the iron window of the prison opposite.

It was the pink and ash that Xiao Yijiu volatilized violently, and there were immediately a lot of deep traces on the ground and walls.

In the prison, Xiao Yijiu's dirty long hair danced around. He raised his head, and a trace of spirit slowly emerged from his turbid eyes.

"Wan Xingchen! I'm not afraid of you... I'm not afraid of you!"
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