Jiang Daoren's eyes flickered and his face was filled with fear.

Lin Yi on the ground was still shouting: "Don't listen to him, Lao Jiang is our only way to survive!"

The Marquis of Qin stepped forward and stepped on Lin Yi's face and said, "Boy, you'd better shut up. Otherwise, you should know how many tortures and methods I use to deal with people like you, Marquis."

Lin Yi's whole body was shocked and he didn't dare to say anything.

Here, the Jiang Dao people still gritted their teeth and remained silent.

Cui Jun frowned and said: "What a tough guy. Mr. Hou, this person is stubborn and incapable of action. Find some experts. Let me see how many tortures he can withstand."

The Marquis of Qin nodded and said, "Well, I'll call someone. I remember Zhang Laotou recently invented a kind of torture that can make people scream for eighteen days without dying. I really want to see it today!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Daoren collapsed completely and said repeatedly: "In my waist, Mr. Qin's soul is in my waist!"

Cui Jun snorted softly and pulled a small bottle from Jiang Daoren's waist.

After looking at it carefully, Cui Jun said: "Requiem bottle, you are smart. You know how to leave yourself a backup plan. If Mr. Qin dies, your whole family will be buried with him."

Passing the bottle to Lord Qin, Cui Jun said: "Open the bottle and put it on the tip of the young master's nose. The young master will wake up after returning to his soul."

Marquis Qin looked happy, took the bottle and left quickly. Suddenly, only Cui Jun and three others were left in the room.

"Bald head, you have offended people, do you know that? You got involved in things that you shouldn't be involved in, and meddle in things that you shouldn't be involved in."

Lin Yi lay on the ground and said sternly.

Cui Jun knocked Daoist Jiang unconscious with one palm, walked up to Lin Yi, and slowly squatted down.

"Oh? Who did I offend? Can you explain it to me in detail?"

Lin Yi said with a gloomy expression: "Prince An, the most powerful prince in the current imperial court. Are you afraid? If you are, it's still too late to let us go now. I'll give you a chance to escape."

Cui Jun smiled and said: "I'm afraid, I'm really scared. Prince An, well, he is a really powerful person. There is also a master beside him, called Master Zhuqing, right?"

Lin Yi was surprised and said: "You know a lot! Yes, you are a well-informed person."

Cui Jun suddenly grabbed Lin Yi's neck and lifted him up.

Immediately, Cui Jun's face changed and returned to its original appearance.

"Come on, Brother Lin, take a good look at my face and see if you can think of anything."

Lin Yi looked at Cui Jun's face. At first, there was no change. Then, as if he really saw something, his expression became more and more frightened, and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"You...you are Cui Jun!"

Cui Jun chuckled and said, "Do you recognize him? Mr. Lin, Cui Jun, the Returner of the Yang, has returned from the underworld and wishes to say hello to you!"

Lin Yi's whole body shook violently, and then he started shouting like crazy.

"Impossible, you are dead. Many people saw you dead. How could you still be alive? Why are you still alive?"

Recognizing Cui Jun's face, Lin Yi knew that his death was really imminent.

Who is Cui Jun? How could he be afraid of Prince An?

Judging from Cui Jun's appearance, I'm afraid he just came to take revenge on Prince An.

Lin Yi wanted to escape, but it was impossible for him to escape.

Cui Jun pinched his neck and finally said: "My road to revenge starts with you. Congratulations!"

After saying this, Cui Jun knocked him out with a palm.

…

The next morning, the Marquis Mansion held a banquet in honor of Cui Jun.

The table was filled with good wine and good food, and Cui Jun was given three thousand taels of silver and a waist badge from the Hou family.

Cui Jun doesn't care how much money he has. He is no longer short of money. The key is that he has the cards in hand, which will save him a lot of trouble in the future.

At least the night walkers from the Ghost Suppression Department don't dare to bother him anymore, not even the deacons, I'm afraid.

Mr. Qin naturally woke up, but because his soul had just returned, his body was weak and he still needed some time to recover.

When he heard that it was Cui Jun who rescued him, Mr. Qin decided to come and toast Cui Jun no matter what.

As a result, after only one glass of wine, Mr. Qin fell into a weak sleep again.

Only Cui Jun and Qin Houye continued to exchange cups, while the other female members of the Hou family could only watch from the sidelines.

When the meal was almost done, the two of them went to the study to continue drinking tea, waiting quietly for the servants to bring back the interrogation information.

Needless to say, what happened to Jiang Daoren and Lin Yi. If they were in the hands of ordinary people, they would die at most. Maybe they would be bailed out because of their identities.

But if you fall into the hands of the Marquis of Qin, it will be a disaster. You will definitely have to endure eighteen kinds of torture.

The Marquis of Qin was in charge of the Military and Horse Department of the capital. He could randomly transfer a few prison guards and set up a death row, which would be enough to make Jiang Daoren and Lin Yi regret their birth.

From last night to now, no one knows how many tortures Jiang Daoren and Lin Yi have endured.

But soon, the two of them explained all the things they wanted to explain. They wished they could eat and use what they usually eat, as well as the moles on their wife's buttocks.

The servant quickly handed over the paper. After Qin Houye read it, he became even more angry.

"Prince An's Mansion, you damn Prince An, you really want to rebel!"

After reading the report, Lord Qin handed the report to Cui Jun. Since yesterday, Lord Qin has trusted Cui Jun unconditionally.

Because after what happened last night, Lord Qin realized that it would be impossible without a ghost master by his side.

Even if he has outstanding achievements, strong martial arts skills, and is surrounded by evil spirits, it won't work.

The opponent's ghost skills are difficult to guard against, and only ghost masters who are more powerful than them can control them.

Cui Jun showed his strong strength and defeated one against three.

He is also a friend of his son, and he does not hesitate to make enemies of the Ghost Suppression Division for the sake of friendship. Such kind and righteous people, strong and powerful, are definitely his best candidates to win over.

Cui Jun frowned after reading the paper.

Unexpectedly, Prince An changed places and wanted to play a big game again.

"Replace officials in key positions and use ghost techniques to control them. Haha, here and there are rebellions. It's like a slap in the face of the emperor. After the left cheek is slapped, the right cheek will be slapped. Lord Marquis, please inform His Majesty immediately."

Cui Jundao.

The Marquis of Qin shook his head and said: "I'm afraid it's useless. You don't know that His Majesty basically doesn't care about political affairs nowadays. It would be dangerous for you to bother him."

Cui Jun was shocked and said: "Your Majesty doesn't care? Then who is in charge?"

The Marquis of Qin said: "Nine pavilion elders."

Cui Jun said: "Then it's not okay to inform the elder?"

The Marquis of Qin said: "It's possible. But based on these evidences alone, I'm afraid that Prince An won't be killed, and may even scare the snake. More importantly, since the other party has used such a plan, who knows which Pavilion Chief will do it?"

Didn’t you also fall into the trap?”

Cui Jundao: "In other words, we can only watch? This is too ridiculous. Can no one stop Prince An?"

The Marquis of Qin thought about it carefully and said, "There is one person who will never be controlled by Prince An. His thoughts are also very important."

"who?"

Cui Jun asked.
Chapter completed!