Chapter 463： : Human hands turned into pig’s trotters

The jailer looked at Cui Shizhen who had fainted from the pain, and felt sympathy in his heart. He took out a bottle of powder specially designed to treat trauma from his arms, sprinkled it on him, and bandaged the wound.

He can only go so far.

Carrying the man back to the cell, the jailer sighed inwardly.

What he didn't see was that shortly after he turned around and left, Cui Shizhen, who he placed on the ground, turned into a pig in the blink of an eye. One of the pig's front hooves was cut off and wrapped with a white cloth strip.

The real Cui Shizhen has been staying in the cell, but he has been invisible.

Cui Yue looked at the pig that had suffered in his father's place, feeling angry, hateful and distressed.

If it weren’t for Sister Zhizhi, the man whose hand was cut off would really have become a father!

That old poisonous woman, how could she be so bad! She vowed that one day she would seek justice for her father!

Shen Yizhi took the pig into the space, cast an illusion on Cui Shizhen, making him look like a real disabled person, and then took Cui Yue out of the cell.

She still had to follow up and deal with the "broken hand" that Aunt Zhao took away.

After sending Cui Yue back to the small courtyard, Shen Yizhi hugged Aunt Zhao and followed her to Changning Courtyard.

During this period, Grandma Zhao seemed to be aware of it and stopped to test it out.

Shen Yizhi couldn't help but feel a shiver in his heart. This Aunt Zhao was obviously just a mortal, but her perception was very sharp.

Fortunately, she was in the invisible + breathing state, so it was impossible for Aunt Zhao to discover her whereabouts.

Entering the yard, Nanny Zhao handed the box containing the "broken hand" to Mrs. Zhao.

Zhao took a look, closed the lid, and told Aunt Zhao: "Stay outside and don't let anyone in."

“Don’t worry, madam.”

Ms. Zhao entered the inner room and worked on a porcelain bottle on a shelf against the wall. The shelf was then opened and Ms. Zhao walked in.

Shen Yizhi hung tightly behind her.

It seems that this is the secret room where Cui Huo is imprisoned.

Sure enough, after going down a flight of steps and turning around a corridor, a stone room appeared in front of them. Cui Huo, who was only wearing a white coat, was suspended by an iron chain. His feet were dangling in the air. His hair was disheveled and there were several whip marks on his body. The blood stains showed through and were particularly obvious on the white middle coat.

Who could have expected that Cui Huo, the lord of a domain, would fall into such a situation.

Zhao walked up to him holding the box, with a smile on her face: "Guess what's in this box?"

Cui Huo raised his head with difficulty, and his pupils shrank when he saw the box.

He smelled the smell of blood coming from the box.

Rethinking Zhao's previous words about giving Dalang some suffering, he had a terrible guess in his mind.

Her lips trembled, and she looked at Mrs. Zhao with sad and angry eyes.

Zhao curled her lips and opened the box.

Cui Huo blinked and suspected that he was hallucinating. Otherwise, why would he see a pig's trotter lying in the box?

A voice sounded in his mind: "Lord Cui, Zhao really wanted to chop off Uncle Cui's hand, but I used illusion to fool him. Please don't expose your flaw."

After all, after being the Territory Lord for so many years, Cui Huo's acting skills are extremely proficient, which is much better than Cui Yue's exaggerated acting skills. He quickly reacted accordingly.

He stared at the **** "broken hand" in the box, his body stretched to the extreme, and he trembled: "Is this a big one?"

Looking at his unbearable pain, Mrs. Zhao felt unspeakably happy, "Cui Huo, Cui Huo, you have today, it's not in vain that I kept that **** to this day."

In an instant, an extremely strong killing intent erupted from Cui Huo's body, and all that killing intent was directed at Zhao.

This murderous intention is not a show, but real.

He wanted to kill her!

Zhao was so horrified that she took several steps back, her face looking much uglier than before.

After all, Cui Huo was once a monk at the peak of Qi refining. Even if his cultivation has been abolished now, his aura is still very frightening when he unleashes ruthlessness.

Zhao didn't dare to get closer, so she spoke to him from a few steps away: "Cui Huo, hand over the Suzaku Order, and that **** can still save his life. Otherwise, it won't be as simple as just one hand next time." ”

Cui Huo closed his eyes and said nothing.

Mrs. Zhao: "Huh, I thought you were so infatuated with that bitch, but in the end, you are not worth mentioning in the face of power? Even the only flesh and blood she left in this world can be cruelly abandoned. Cui Huo, when it comes to cruelty, I'm not as good as you."

Cui Huo suddenly opened his eyes, "Ms. Zhao, even if you get the Suzaku Order, Erlang will not be able to sit firmly as the leader of the Southern Territory."

Zhao's eyes flashed, "I don't need to worry about whether you can sit still or not. All you need to do is hand over the Vermillion Bird Order."

“It seems that your Zhao family has been planning this matter for a long time.” Cui Huo suddenly said.

Zhao's heart skipped a beat, was he discovered? But so what if it is discovered? Now that he has become a prisoner and his cultivation is ruined, what kind of splash can he still make?

Seeing that she did not deny it, Cui Huo suddenly shouted: "Do it!"

Zhao was shocked, but before she could react, she felt a sharp pain in the back of her neck, and then her vision went black and she fainted.

The one who attacked her was naturally Shen Yizhi.

She let Zhao fall to the ground and did not pick her up.

Stepping over Zhao's body, Shen Yizhi put Cui Huo down and handed over a rejuvenation pill, "This is a healing pill."

If she wanted to harm him, there was no need to save him, so Cui Huo did not doubt that there was something wrong with the pill she gave him, so he took it and ate it.

The gentle medicinal power spread in the body, and soon the injuries inside and outside his body were healed, and his condition immediately improved a lot.

“Thank you very much for helping me, girl. I wonder what your surname is?”

Cui Huo looked at Shen Yizhi with a bit of exploration in his eyes.

“Shen Yizhi, I am Yue’er’s friend.”

Shen Yizhi explained his position and identity in a simple sentence, and then told him about the outside situation.

"You recover here first, and then come out after I go out and restrain the counterfeit outside."

Shen Yizhi tied Zhao on the ground to Cui Huo's original position, and gave her a dumb pill to make her temporarily speechless.

He left some food for Cui Huo and left the secret room.

When he stepped out of Bogujia, he already looked like Mr. Zhao.

Mother Zhao was standing guard outside the door. When she saw her, she said, "Madam, the second young lady came to see you just now. She made a fuss and wanted to break in, but the old slave persuaded her to come down."

Shen Yizhi frowned: "But who made her unhappy?"

“Zuo is just a few little beasts from the big house.”

Shen Yizhi's eyes flashed with anger, "Go and order the kitchen to cook two of Huang'er's favorite dishes. I'll go over to see her later."

“Old slave, go now.”

Shen Yizhi went directly to the front yard and entered Cui Huo's bedroom.

There was a burst of gasping sounds from men and women inside, and it turned out to be the impostor messing around with the maid.