Cloud Ridge Stockade was wiped out, and there was no one left alive. The mountain became a dead mountain, with corpses everywhere.
Ning Chen went down the mountain in the heavy rain. His clothes were clean and not stained by a drop of blood. The rain fell like a splash, but it never touched his plain clothes.
The woman in bandit clothes was walking in the rain with the young woman in purple clothes on her back, following Ning Chen in silence, not daring to say a word.
Ministry of Justice is full of bloody people, from the boss to the various guards, but no one has seen such a cruel scene today.
Ning Chen walked in front, his expression indifferent, heretical ruthlessness, heretical indifference.
He has long been stained with blood, and he no longer knows what it means to be soft-hearted. It was the same yesterday, it will be the same today, and it will be the same in the future.
Yin Wugou was tired of blood and killing, so he left him behind and came alone. One person is evil, and two people are also evil. Why should one more person perish?
The pouring rain flowed from the mountain to the foot of the mountain. The two people who traveled far away did not look back. The blood behind them stained the mountain and the ground below the mountain red, creating a desolate and sad scene.
After returning to the Hou Mansion, Ning Chen washed his hands silently. Little Mingyue woke up, got out of bed and ran over, but was gently pushed away by Ning Chen.
"Mingyue, go to sleep and obey me"
The plain clothes were clean, but they were still stained with invisible blood. Ning Chen didn't want Little Mingyue to be contaminated by these things. He didn't know what would happen in the future, but not now.
Mingyue was thoughtful and felt something was wrong in the atmosphere. He nodded obediently and lay back on the bed.
On the second day, Ning Chen left the Hou Mansion early in the morning and went to Ministry of Justice. After arriving, he entered a dark room with the woman in bandit clothes who changed into Ministry of Justice's blue clothes.
On a wooden cross in the room, a figure in purple clothes was bound by iron ropes. His clothes were ragged, his hair was stained with blood, and he was extremely miserable.
"Did you do it?" Ning Chen turned around and asked.
"No," the woman in blue shook her head.
"You go out first and guard the door. Don't let anyone in." Ning Chen said calmly.
"Yes." The woman in blue took the order and walked out quickly.
A moment later, shrill shouts spread throughout the dark room, one after another, lasting for nearly an hour. At the door, the woman in blue heard her heart beat fast, and a bone-chilling chill spread throughout her body. When the shouts inside stopped, she couldn't help but collapse against the wall behind her.
The darkroom door opened and Ning Chen walked out and said calmly, "Take it out and bury it. Don't let others see it."
After saying that, Ning Chen walked away, still indifferent and unsmiling.
The woman in blue walked in and saw that the young woman in purple on the cross was now lifeless. Her clothes were still intact, but they were stained with blood.
Taking two steps forward, the woman in blue was about to reach out and touch him, but she felt a residual energy leak out and cut her finger instantly.
The woman in blue frowned and searched for the pulse of the young woman in purple. The next moment, her expression changed, wondering what the boss had done.
The meridians of the young woman in purple clothes have disappeared, and the true energy is flowing through the body, opening thousands of new pathways, and the blood rushes in, annihilating all the internal organs.
What kind of torture can torture a person like this, what kind of human heart can have such a ruthless side, the woman in blue did not dare to think about it anymore, and untied the young woman with trembling hands, feeling even more afraid of the young boss in her heart.
Ning Chen entered the palace again and waited for a long time at the Heavenly Edict Hall. Changsun and Qing Ling just came slowly.
"Empress Dowager, please give me a handwriting that allows me to enter the imperial mausoleum." Ning Chen bowed respectfully and said.
"What are you doing in the imperial mausoleum?" Changsun frowned and asked in confusion.
"Please come out, Eunuch Pei," Ning Chen said honestly.
"Are you crazy?" Changsun's expression changed and he said angrily, "You are seeking death if you go there now. Since His Majesty's death, I can't even control this Eunuch Pei. His Majesty wanted to kill you before he died. If given the chance, Eunuch Pei will definitely kill you."
"Empress Dowager Please don't worry, I won't die. Even if Eunuch Pei wants to take action, he won't be in the imperial mausoleum," Ning Chen said sternly.
"No," Changsun still felt uneasy and objected.
"Empress Dowager, Eunuch Pei is very important. He must be asked to come forward. Please give Empress Dowager a handwriting," Ning Chen begged again and again.
Changsun thought about it again and again, and finally gave in a little, and said solemnly, "Let Qing Ling go with you, otherwise this matter will not be discussed."
"Thank you Empress Dowager" Ning Chen nodded and agreed to this request. He also knew that this was the limit Changsun could accept.
The handwriting was quickly written, and Ning Chen and Qing Ling went to Western Imperial Mausoleum, which is more than 200 miles away from the imperial city. The two walked very fast and arrived in less than half an hour.
With the handwriting of Changsun, the soldiers guarding the mausoleum did not dare to neglect and bowed to welcome the two people in.
In front of Xia Imperial Mausoleum's stone chamber, the two of them stopped. Ning Chen turned sideways and said softly, "Sister Qing Ling, let me go in alone."
"No," Qing Ling shook her head without hesitation. She knew very well how much Eunuch Pei wanted to kill Ning Chen, and she couldn't let him take the risk alone.
"Don't worry, Eunuch Pei won't take action here. If he wants to kill me again, he won't risk the destruction of the imperial mausoleum," Ning Chen patiently advised.
"What are you thinking about? Why do I always feel like I can't understand you more and more?" Qing Ling looked at Ning Chen in front of him, with a complex expression on his face.
She is innate and can sense things that ordinary people cannot. The bloody smell on Ning Chen's body is getting heavier and heavier. Moreover, many things are no longer told to her and Empress Dowager. Compared with before, the young man who occasionally had a shy smile has gradually disappeared.
"Sister Qing Ling, you think too much, I am still the same as before." Ning Chen smiled, still bright, making it difficult to tell the truth from the fake.
"I'm in, don't worry, nothing will happen."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Chen took two steps forward, stretched out his hand to push open the stone door, and walked step by step into Xia Emperor's mausoleum.
The stone mausoleum is very large, larger than the tombs of previous emperors. It is majestic and majestic. Every stone slab in the mausoleum is made of white stone mixed with green iron. It is extremely hard and difficult to damage with swords.
In the center of the stone mausoleum, a coffin lies across the stone platform. It is extremely eye-catching. There is no doubt that this is the place where Xia Rui sleeps.
Eunuch Pei was kneeling under the stone platform, his whole body was thin and haggard, like a ghost, which was scary.
"Eunuch Pei," Ning Chen said with a polite salute.
"What are you doing here? Are you here to die?" Eunuch Pei said, his voice hoarse, like a piece of iron scratching across the ice, making people shudder.
"I'm here to ask Eunuch Pei to come out of the mausoleum and do something for me," Ning Chen replied.
Eunuch Pei was stunned for a moment, then laughed crazily, the sound was mocking and extremely harsh.
Ning Chen didn't get angry either. After the former had finished laughing, he said calmly, "Eunuch Pei, you should know that it's not that simple to kill me. Otherwise, I would have been dead when Xia Emperor was still alive."
"What do you want to say?" Eunuch Pei said coldly.
"I can give you a chance, a chance to kill me, without anyone intervening, just the two of us, a fair and just fight," Ning Chen said sternly.
Eunuch Pei snorted coldly and said sarcastically, "Don't think that because you have reached the ninth level, you don't know how vast the sky is. The innate realm will always be a realm that you cannot understand. Apart from those conspiracies and tricks, you have no chance of winning!"
"You don't need to worry about this, father-in-law. As long as Eunuch Pei is willing to come out of the mausoleum with me to do one thing, I will definitely fulfill my promise after it is completed," Ning Chen said calmly.
While the two were talking, outside the stone mausoleum, Qing Ling was paying close attention to what was going on inside.
Half a quarter of an hour later, a loud noise suddenly came from the mausoleum. Qing Ling's expression changed drastically and he immediately rushed in.
But seeing the blood flying out of the plain clothes, after landing, he vomited out a mouthful of vermilion, staining the imperial mausoleum with blood.
"This is the interest you have to pay in advance," Eunuch Pei said coldly in front of the stone platform.
Qing Ling's eyes turned cold, and he twisted the two gun bodies together. He was about to take action, but was stopped by Ning Chen's voice.
"Sister Qing Ling, don't be impulsive, let's go"
"Hmph"
Qing Ling flicked his sleeves, picked up Ning Chen on the ground, and stepped out of Shiling.
The stone door rumbled shut, and Eunuch Pei stood in front of the stone platform, with an inexplicable light flashing in his old eyes.
This boy is indeed extraordinary.
In this world, there are many who are cruel to others, but very few who are cruel to themselves, and this Ning Chen is undoubtedly one of the few among the few.
Those who can endure what ordinary people cannot tolerate are those with great perseverance; those who can give up what ordinary people cannot bear are those who achieve great things.
He will come out of the mausoleum, help him this time, and then kill him!
In a fair fight, Ning Chen has no chance of winning.
Eunuch Pei understands, and so does Ning Chen, but Ning Chen still made this promise.
"Poof"
On the way back to the imperial city, Ning Chen vomited blood again. The blood stained the plain clothes and was extremely dazzling.
"Hold on"
Qing Ling supported Ning Chen, pouring his true energy into the latter's body, trying his best to help stabilize his injury.
"I'm fine." Ning Chen grinned, his mouth full of blood dripping down the corners of his mouth.
"Stop talking"
Qing Ling accelerated and led Ning Chen towards the palace. There was medicine in the palace that could help him heal his injuries.
Half an hour later, the two entered the palace. Changsun was still waiting for the Heavenly Edict Hall. When he saw Ning Chen's miserable appearance, his expression suddenly changed.
"Empress Dowager, I'm going to get the medicine." Before the words could be heard, Qing Ling had disappeared.
"Ahem"
The blood flowing in the waves dyed the clothes red again and again, as if to repay the blood debt of last night, Heavenly Principle Zhao Zhao, retribution is not good, this mouthful of blood, compared with the river of blood all over the mountain last night, after all, it is not enough, far, far behind.
"You!" Looking at Ning Chen, Changsun no longer knew what to say. He used the handkerchief in his hand to wipe the blood that overflowed from the mouth of the person in front of him as much as possible, over and over again, but he could never wipe it clean.
Qing Ling rushed back quickly, took two medicine bottles, poured out more than ten pills from them, and stuffed them into Ning Chen's mouth. Immediately, his body moved quickly, and the power of the medicine was quickly released, stopping the constant bleeding in the internal organs.
After a long time, Ning Chen's injury finally stabilized temporarily. He staggered up and said tiredly, "Empress Dowager, I have something else to do, so I'll go back first."
Without any time to stay, Ning Chen stood up and prepared to leave.
"You don't want your life!" Changsun couldn't contain his anger and shouted.
"Empress Dowager, this is a critical period. I can't stay any longer, otherwise things will go wrong." After saying that, Ning Chen bowed respectfully and said softly, "Don't worry, I won't die."
The departing figure was full of exhaustion. Once, he was contrary to Fan Lingyue's ideas, but now, he is on the same road.
One shoulder carries thousands of people's fingers, and one hand reverses the affairs of the world.
If you can bear the sins, you must bear them, and if you cannot bear them, you must bear them!