What's more, the Great Jin and Dali are incompatible, so Dajin will not worry about what other countries are worried about.

In order to make up for the money he used on the road, he sold his parents' protection from the left to the fireworks and willow alleys, and only received ten silver dollars.

After his parents found out, they naturally refused to do so, hoping to kill this unscrupulous son.

No one knew how he escaped from his furious parents.

He crossed mountains and rivers, who would have thought that a ten-year-old child, alone, came to Southern Jin from Beili with ten silver coins.

I don’t know how I learned the skills of a yin person in the middle.

When he arrived in Dajin, he was not a settled master.

In order to live, it can be as small as stealing, and it can be burning, killing, looting and looting.

When a group of bandits robbed the village, the killer was no less ruthless than those brutal bandits.

He will kill him, no matter how old or young, no matter how hard he is!

At a young age, his hands were covered in blood. When he was caught by the court, his explanation was very simple.

Want to survive...

It was precisely because of his unscrupulous mentality that Xia Yunqiu wanted to teach His Royal Highness a painful lesson.

But he never thought that a young man from a noble family who had never experienced the Shura battlefield.

In front of such a terrible past, even if you have doubts in your heart, you cannot attack him so decisively.

But the prince still took action without hesitation, and did so thoroughly and ruthlessly.

The boy named Cao Gen seemed to have adapted to the pain from the wound of the broken hand.

There was still blood left behind by eating blood buns on the corner of his mouth. He looked at the brightly dressed young master outside the cell with calm eyes.

Finally, he said, "I ate the steamed buns, you promised me not to care."

This is the first thing he said when he entered the dungeon from Ling Tiansu.

Even when he was framed with steamed bun design at the beginning, he did not ask him to help pick up the steamed buns.

Now he spoke just to confirm whether he could really continue to live.

The voice is still a childish voice, but the calm expression on his face is definitely not something that a ten-year-old child can express.

Ling Tiansu narrowed his eyes and said, "Of course."

Hearing this promise, the child laughed, and his smile seemed very happy and glad.

That smile seemed to be said again, as long as you can survive, it is the best thing in the world.

"Then can I take my hands back?" he smiled as he pulled the corner of his mouth.

Ling Tiansu knew that what he really wanted was not his broken hand, but the black needle in his hand.

He smiled and stretched out his fingers and pinched the black needle.

When you get close, you can smell a faint fishy smell, obviously it is covered with highly toxic medicine.

This little guy is quite capable, and I don’t know how he brought this poisonous needle into the Dali Temple.

Death prisoners like them have to undergo a naked inspection before being detained in the Dali Temple dungeon.

The purpose is to prevent these murderers from bringing weapons in private to cause trouble.

Although a needle that has been tempted with poison is small, most of the prisoners in Dali Temple come from Rashomon.

His eyes are like a torch, and he naturally cannot hide any tricks about small things like searching for their bodies.

Then there is only one possibility, the poison-hardened needle can only be hidden inside his body.

As for where he hid, Ling Tiansu felt a little disgusted and didn't want to think about it, but naturally he wouldn't let him leave this poisonous needle to continue to harm people.

The blue flames leaped on his fingertips.

Under Cao Gen's disappointed gaze, the small needle of thin and weak cow's hair suddenly turned into a thread of iron, turning into a pool of tightly attached to the ground.

Ling Tiansu kicked his broken hand closer to him and said generously: "Okay, take it."

Cao Gen took a deep look at him, as if he wanted to remember his appearance in his heart.

Then he lowered his head deeply, stretched out his left hand as thin as a chicken's feet, and picked up his broken hand.

The body curled up in a ball and slowly disappeared into the darkness that could not be shined by candlelight.

Ling Tiansu patted the filth on his hands, stood up and smiled at Xia Yunqiu who had been standing behind him.

"You plotted against me today. Although you failed to succeed, I have recorded it. If you have the chance in the future, I will definitely return the gift. I would like to ask Lord Xia to have a good life and continue."

"Ha, I'm looking forward to the arrival of that day. Please don't let people down." Xia Yunqiu sneered disdainfully.

Ling Tiansu nodded and said, "Yes, today's incident has disappointed you. I will definitely give you a surprise next time."

After a pun, Ling Tiansu laughed loudly and walked towards the depths of the dungeon.

Xia Yunqiu slowly followed, and his cold eyes fell on him.

He laughed in a low voice: "I'm afraid the prince was surprised first."

Although his vocal character is low, Ling Tiansu can hear clearly with his cultivation.

He frowned slightly, a trace of darkness flashed through his eyes, and he could guess something in his heart.

The depths of the dungeon are very dark and you can't see things clearly.

I don’t know if it was the atmosphere deliberately created by Xia Yuqiu, but even the dim candlelight on the stone wall was extinguished here.

Ling Tiansu stopped, and a faint breathing sound came from the darkness ahead.

"Tick...tick..." It seemed that some thick liquid was falling on the ground.

The strong bloody smell that came to his face was just now when Ling Tiansu met in Xia Yunqiu.

Although it is extremely light, it is exactly the same as the strong bloody smell here.

Although for humans, the smell of blood is no different.

But Ling Tiansu is different. He is a half-demon. His sensitivity to smell can distinguish the breath in the blood.

Ling Tiansu turned his head slightly and looked at the cold candlelight on the candlestick on the stone wall.

He pulled out the frost leaves and "shouldered" across the hard green hill stone wall.

He didn't think about destroying the stone wall here, but held the frost leaf and drew a bright spark on the stone wall with the knife on his back.

At that moment, the spark reflected a woman covered in blood in the prison ahead.

The sparks flew in a flash, but they lit the candles on the candlestick.

The candlelight was lit faintly, and Ling Tiansu glanced at the woman in the prison who was bound by iron chains and could not see clearly.

Then use the same method to calmly light the candle on the other side.

The dim dungeon was illuminated by the faint candlelight, and Ling Tiansu silently returned the frost leaves to the sheath.

He said to Xia Yunqiu: "Open the door."

Xia Yunqiu did not follow his order and immediately opened the door, but said to himself: "It seems that your performance is much calmer than Gu Jinyan."

After saying that, he squeezed out a mocking smile with a cold face: "But I think so, that's it. After all, she is Gu Jinyan's sister and has nothing to do with your prince. But that's fine. Although you have some friendship with the Gu family, I still hope that you can handle this matter impartially."

Ling Tiansu said: "This is natural, you open the door first."

Xia Yunqiu shook his head and said, "No, this woman is brave and good at fighting, extremely brave. She is also a famous general in the Jin Dynasty. If she rashly opens the prison door and hurts His Royal Highness the Prince, it will be hard to say."

Ling Tiansu sneered, feeling that this excuse was simply perfunctory!

The woman inside clearly breathed so weak that she could not hear it. She was obviously suffering extremely severe torture.

Not to mention whether she could hurt him, Ling Tiansu knew that she had never had a single act of resistance on the way she was taken to Dali Temple by Rashomon.

It can be seen that this woman is also very clear that if she makes mistakes, she must accept the punishment she deserves.

With her strength, she wanted to escape at that time, and the Gu family protected her, the court could not do anything to her for a moment.

Besides, she is so seriously injured now that even if she is not bound by that chain, it is probably difficult for her to stand up on her own.

I knew in my heart that this was Xia Yunqiu's intentional embarrassment, and Ling Tiansu didn't want to bother him too much to waste time.

Thunder asked with a last trace of patience: "This door...you open! Don't you open it?"

"I can't obey my duty."

Xia Yunqiu sneered in his heart, although your Ye family’s prince is incredible.

But this place is the territory of Dali Temple and Rashomon after all.

No matter how valuable the great person in the court has come here, he has to think carefully about himself and dare not act rashly.

Can a mere junior dare to destroy this prison door?

"Boom!!!"

As if he had to fight against his thoughts, a loud noise of metal collapse and breaking suddenly resounded in this quiet prison.
To be continued...