Although it looks shabby outside, there is a lot of high technology inside. Living inside can definitely be called comfortable.

Yezhen Pavilion took Jiujiu around the room. When she was about to take Jiujiu to see her men, Jiujiu stopped in front of a room and smelled a strong smell of medicine. Jiujiu asked, "whose room is this?"

"Uncle Li, he is my father's confidant. He has been taking care of me since my father died. If it weren't for him, I would have died."

"Oh." Jiujiu tutted, patted on yezhen pavilion's shoulder and said sympathetically, "take me to see him."

Aware of the implication of Jiu Jiu's words, ye Zhenting was shocked: "it's impossible. Uncle Li watched me grow up. He can never be the one who betrayed me. Are you wrong?"

Jiujiu stared at the yezhen pavilion with a bad complexion. Her eyes narrowed and let out a little unhappy light: "who did you say was wrong?"

Although Jiujiu looks like her royal sister, at Jiujiu's glance, yezhenting inexplicably feels that her back neck is cold, like being stared at by a beast. Her body first realizes that she trembles quickly. When yezhenting reacts, her face turns white, and she is scared and trembling by Jiujiu.

Yezhen Pavilion knew that she had lost face, but when she thought of what Jiu Jiu had just said, yezhen pavilion's face was even more ugly. She stared at Jiu Jiu and asked, "you mean Uncle Li poisoned me?"

Jiujiu looked at yezhen Pavilion sympathetically.

The night Zhen Pavilion lowered his head and said softly, "Uncle Li may have been poisoned like me."

Uncle Li is more willing to accept the possibility of poisoning than uncle li really wants to clean him up.

Jiujiu shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "if you think so, I can't help it."

Yezhenting directly called Uncle Li to his room.

The door "creaked" and was pushed open from the outside. When yezhen Pavilion saw the man entering the house, her pupils suddenly tightened. A moment later, she lowered her eyes to cover her gaffe and called, "Uncle Li?"

Jiujiu noticed that when calling each other's name, yezhenting's voice trembled, which was obviously frightened.

Uncle Li stood respectfully at the door and replied, "young master, are you looking for me?"

"Well, I want to know what I asked you to do last time. How are you doing?"

Uncle Li was stunned at first. A moment later, he woke up and said, "Oh, it's done."

"Now that it's all right, it's all right." When yezhen Pavilion finished, he raised his head and took a deep look at Uncle Li. His voice was dry and said, "Uncle Li, you are old. Don't be too tired."

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

After Uncle Li left, yezhen pavilion's body shook like chaff.

For a long time, he managed to calm his mind, but the smile on his face was more ugly than crying, "he is not Uncle Li."

Although his body looks similar, Uncle Li has a very small scar on the corner of his eyes, and his voice is not so young.

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

Looking at the almost collapse of yezhen Pavilion, Jiujiu touched yezhen pavilion's head and said, "call everyone in."

Yezhen Pavilion is now like a little elk that has lost its way home. The only dependence is Jiujiu, a stranger. After hearing Jiujiu's words, yezhen Pavilion nodded without thinking.

Next, yezhen Pavilion called everyone into the room. There were twenty confidants in total, and five of them didn't know each other.

Jiujiu directly took off the men, removed their chins, took out the poison stored in their teeth, tied it up and threw it aside.

After yezhenting 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 throw them under their feet, the heart of yezhen Pavilion is also cool.

The people who were thrown under Jiujiu's feet were all his true confidants. That is to say, his plan that he thought was perfect had long been known clearly. Even if the other party didn't want to use him, he would have been eaten by the other party without bone residue.

Yezhen Pavilion looked at Jiujiu for help and asked, "what should I do now?"

"Find out who sent them."

Jiujiu strolled towards the people he had thrown aside and fed everyone a bug, which closed their chin.

All the people who were sent here were dead men. The moment Jiujiu put his chin on, he would bite his tongue and kill himself.

It's a pity that Jiujiu fed them poisonous insects. Once they had the idea of suicide, they would be unable to continue because of pain, and bursts of painful wails sounded in the house.

Jiujiu stood in the front and looked at the people rolling and wailing on the ground because of pain. She smiled very charming.

The red thin lips are slightly cocked up, like the charming but deadly poison in the warm rain forest.

"The thing I just gave you to eat is called Heart eating Gu. As long as you want to commit suicide, they will continue to bite your body. Although the last thing is death, they will eat all your internal organs before they let you die. Please believe that this method of death is more painful than you think."

Jiujiu squatted down and looked at the man who pretended to be 'Uncle Li' biting his lips because of pain. The corners of his mouth tilted slightly and said softly, "where is the real Uncle Li?"

Uncle Li bit his lips and stared at Jiujiu with angry eyes. His eyes were fierce and he wanted to swallow Jiujiu.

"Toast without penalty." Jiujiu sneered and kicked Uncle Li's face. His teeth flowed out of his mouth with blood. Jiujiu stared at Uncle Li's arrogant face expressionless, "it's really no tears without seeing the coffin."

Jiujiu turned to yezhen Pavilion and said, "let someone throw them out."

People are fearless because they don't understand the unknown. They are fearless because they don't understand.

Yezhenting asked his men to throw those people into the open space outside. Looking at the people who were full of unyielding words, yezhenting couldn't help but say what he thought: "these people are hard bones and won't say."

"That's because you didn't meet me." The pain of the body is nothing. The pain of the soul is pain. What's more, she never simply makes them feel pain. What she wants is to let them survive and die.

When death becomes an extravagant hope, death is a kind of luck.

Jiujiu takes out a dagger and cuts several small holes in those people. After the blood flows out, Jiujiu sprinkles the powder that attracts Gu insects on their wounds.

The moment the powder touched the blood, it was like countless silver needles constantly pricking around the wound, and the iron man couldn't help crying out in pain and despair.

If Jiujiu hadn't let someone tie them together with a rope in advance, these people would have liked to roll around on the ground.