Although it looks dilapidated on the outside, the high-tech inside is not at all, and living inside can definitely be considered comfortable.

Ye Zhenting took Jiujiu around the house. When he was about to take Jiujiu to see his subordinates, Jiujiu stopped in front of a room and smelled a strong smell of medicine. Jiujiu asked, "Who is this room?"

"Uncle Li, he is my father's confidant. After my father passed away, he has been by my side to take care of me. If it weren't for him, I would have died long ago."

"Oh." Jiujiu tsk, patted Ye Zhenting's shoulder, and said sympathetically: "Take me to see him."

Realizing Jiujiu's implication, Ye Zhenting looked shocked: "Impossible. Uncle Li watched me grow up. He would never be the one who betrayed me. Have you made a mistake?"

Jiujiu stared at Ye Zhenting with a bad expression, her eyes narrowed, and a little displeasure: "Who did you say was wrong?"

Although Jiujiu looks like a virtuous lady, Ye Zhenting inexplicably felt a chill on the back of his neck, as if he was being targeted by a beast. His body trembled quickly with consciousness. When Ye Zhenting reacted, his face turned pale in an instant, and he was frightened by Jiujiu.

Ye Zhenting knew that he was embarrassed, but when he thought of what Jiujiu said just now, Ye Zhenting's face became even more ugly. He stared at Jiujiu and asked, "Are you saying that Uncle Li poisoned me?"

Jiujiu looked at Ye Zhenting with sympathy.

Ye Zhenting lowered his head and whispered: "Uncle Li may have been poisoned by someone like me."

Uncle Li was more willing to accept the possibility of poisoning than Uncle Li really wanted to deal with him.

Jiujiu shrugged indifferently: "If you think so, then I can't do anything about it."

Ye Zhenting called directly and asked someone to call Uncle Li to his room.

The door was pushed open from outside with a creaking sound. When Ye Zhenting saw the person entering the room, his pupils suddenly tightened. After a moment, he lowered his eyes to block his disobedience and called out: "Uncle Li?"

Jiujiu noticed that when she called the other party's name, Ye Zhenting's voice was a little trembling, obviously looking scared.

"Uncle Li" stood at the door with a respectful expression and replied: "Young Master, are you looking for me?"

"Well, I want to know what I asked you to do last time, how did you do it?"

Uncle Li was stunned for a moment, then woke up like a dream, "Oh, it's done."

"Since you're fine, then it's all right." Ye Zhenting said, raised his head and looked at Uncle Li deeply, and said in a dry voice: "Uncle Li, you are old, don't be too tired."

"It's not hard to do things for the young master."

After Uncle Li left, Ye Zhenting's body shook constantly like a sieve.

It took him a long time to calm down his mind, but the smile on his face was even worse than crying, "He is not Uncle Li."

Although she looks similar, there is a very small scar on the corner of Uncle Li’s eyes, and her voice is not so young.

Why didn't he see such an obvious flaw before?

Seeing Ye Zhenting almost collapsed, Jiujiu touched Ye Zhenting's head and said, "Call everyone in."

Ye Zhenting is now like a little elk lost on the way home. His only reliance is Jiujiu, a stranger. After hearing Jiujiu's words, Ye Zhenting nodded without thinking.

Next, Ye Zhenting called everyone into the room, with a total of twenty confidants, and there were five of them that he didn't know.

Jiujiu took these people directly and took off their chins, took out the poison stored in her teeth, tied them up and threw them aside.

After Ye Zhenting confirmed that the rest of the people were his confidants, Jiujiu asked him to call Uncle Li in again and then directly removed Uncle Li's chin.

As more and more people threw them under his feet, Ye Zhenting's heart was also cold.

Those who were thrown by Jiujiu were all his true confidants. In other words, his plan that he thought was perfect would have been known to him. If the other party hadn't even wanted to use him, he would have been eaten by the other party long ago.

Ye Zhenting looked at Jiujiu with help and asked, "What should I do now?"

"Ask who sent them,"

Jiujiu walked around in the garden like a wandering stroll, fed each of them a worm, and then closed them.

Those who were sent here were all dead soldiers. The moment Jiujiu stepped on her chin, she wanted to bite her tongue and commit suicide.

It’s a pity that Jiujiu fed them the insects. Once they had the idea of ​​committing suicide, they would be unable to continue because of the pain, and a wailing sounded in the house.

Jiujiu stood in front, looking at the people rolling on the ground and wailing because of pain, and laughed extremely beautifully.

The red thin lips raised slightly, like the charming but deadly poisonous substance in the warm rain forest.

"The thing I gave you just now is called the Heart-Devouring Gu. As long as you want to commit suicide, they will continue to eat your bodies. Although they will die in the end, they will only let you die after eating all your internal organs. Please believe that this way of death is more painful than you think."

Jiujiu squatted down and looked at the man who pretended to be 'Uncle Li' and bit his lips so badly because of pain. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised and said softly: "Where is the real Uncle Li?"

"Uncle Li" bit his lip and stared at Jiujiu with anger, with fierce eyes and wishing he could swallow Jiujiu.

"If you don't want toast, you will be punished." Jiujiu sneered and kicked Uncle Li's face hard. Her teeth flowed out of her mouth with blood. Jiujiu stared at Uncle Li's arrogant face expressionlessly, "I really don't cry until I see the coffin."

Jiujiu turned her head and said to Ye Zhenting: "Please throw them out."

The reason why people are fearless is because they do not understand unknown things. Because they do not understand, they are fearless.

Ye Zhenting asked his subordinates to throw the people into the open space outside. Looking at the people who were full of unyielding words, Ye Zhenting couldn't help but say his thoughts: "These people are hard-bodied and can't speak."

"That's because I didn't meet me." Physical pain is nothing, soul pain is pain, not to mention that she never simply makes them feel pain, what she wants is to make them live and die.

When death becomes a luxury, death is a kind of luck.

Jiujiu took out a dagger and cut off a few small holes on the bodies of those people. After the blood flowed out, Jiujiu sprinkled the powder that attracted the insects on their wounds.

The moment the medicine powder touched the blood, it was like countless silver needles were constantly pricking the wound, and the iron-beating man couldn't help but wailing in pain and despair.

If Jiujiu had someone tied them together with a rope in advance, these people would have wished they would roll around on the ground. (To be continued)
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