Chapter 150

Chapter 150

Once a person consumes opium poppy, they will slowly become addicted, and eventually sink into desires and die.

With Female Emperor of Fengshuo Country's cruel temperament, one day she will surely kill him. He has a family and children to support, and his wife is still an inexperienced person.

If he dies, who will take care of her?

It's better for him to take the initiative to attack, rather than sit and wait for death. It's still better if others die instead of himself.

Your Majesty, please be merciful!

Crouching on the roof, Gu Shan watched as the fat Female Emperor of Fengshuo Country ceaselessly whipped the palace maids around her with a whip.

With each whip, wounds would appear on the maids' bodies. Not until the fat Female Emperor grew tired and threw away her whip, the palace maid who had collapsed on the ground was already soaked in a pool of blood.

This palace maid had a eight or nine out of ten chance that she wouldn't make it.

Seeing this, the killing intent in Gu Shan's eyes could no longer be contained.

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The 18th floor built on the ground has stairs leading up step by step. Then what about the 18 floors built underground?

That's 18 floors of hell!

The so many living dead in the 18th floor, they were all gifted by her. This blood feud will surely be avenged by him sooner or later!

Forcibly suppressing the killing intent in his eyes, Gu Shan took out a silver needle as thin as a cattle's hair and shot it straight towards the fat body.

Because the force was exquisitely precise, after Gu Shan's silver needle shot into Female Emperor of Fengshuo Country's body, she was still cursing her palace maids around her. After the cursing, she ordered the court ladies to put up notices in the commonfolk, to find her a highly skilled imperial physician.

As long as they could find a good doctor, then that useless old imperial physician Sun should be put to death.

None of the cheap breeds that saw her make a fool of herself could live.

Under Female Emperor of Fengshuo Country's sinister gaze, all the palace maids in the palace were now trembling with fear as they stood.

Fearing that they might accidentally provoke the Female Emperor's anger, their lives would have to be accounted for tonight.

After shooting the poison needle into Female Emperor of Fengshuo Country's body, Gu Shan put the tile he had lifted back into place. When he turned his head, his icy cold gaze stared at the attendant standing in the corner.

That attendant, he should be called Sanbao right?

When Sanbao Eunuch's gaze met Gu Shan's, his expression was calm, only faintly smiling. But his hands tucked in his sleeves were clenched tightly.

If he didn't clench them tightly, he couldn't control his shaking hands.

Gu Shan took a look at the calm-looking Sanbao Eunuch, originally wanting to make a move to kill him, but considering that the secret guards had brought news about him today, there was a high chance that this Sanbao was a spy Lord Han Ye had placed by Female Emperor of Fengshuo Country's side, so he promptly withdrew his hand.

Lord Han Ye's people were their own people.

Their own people, he could not harm.

Meaningfully taking another look at Sanbao Eunuch standing in the corner, Gu Shan brought his attendants with him as he turned and flew towards the other side of the imperial lodge.

After Gu Shan left, Sanbao Eunuch standing in the corner involuntarily let out a long sigh of relief.

Oh heavens! Lord Han Ye was still afraid that Female Emperor of Fengshuo Country would discover that killer demon Gu Shan, so he sent him to help.

Just now he had only exchanged a glance with the demon lord, and he already felt that his back was drenched in cold sweat.

Feeling the cold sweat continuously seeping from his palm, Sanbao Eunuch couldn't help using his clothes to wipe his hands.

In Ji Fantian's room, Gu Shan looked at the empty room, his eyes filled with puzzlement.

Where did Zaozao go in the middle of the night?

But he had just exited Ji Fantian's room when he bumped right into Dashan carrying a huge sword.

"Demon Lord, who are you looking for?"

"Looking for Zaozao. Where is she?"

"Oh! In Young Prison Master's room."

Dashan's voice had just fallen when Gu Shan streaked over to Xiao Taohua's room like a gust of wind.

When Gu Shan saw the peacefully sleeping Lin Zaozao flanked on both sides by Xiao Taohua and Ji Fantian lying flat, his gaze turned cold as he directly took out two flying daggers and shot them at Xiao Taohua and Ji Fantian's foreheads.

When the flying daggers were about to hit Xiao Taohua and Ji Fantian's foreheads, they promptly awoke and caught the flying daggers in their hands.

"Gu Shan, what are you doing?"

Xiao Taohua asked in a low angry voice.

Gu Shan looked at the anger on Xiao Taohua and Ji Fantian's faces, and didn't say anything. Instead, he strode straight to the bedside.

Looking at the soundly sleeping Lin Zaozao, he gently used his hand to wipe away the drool by the corner of her mouth, then carried her in his arms.

His leg had recovered. Now, he could also easily carry his little girl in his arms.

In contrast to the excitement on Gu Shan's face, Xiao Taohua and Ji Fantian's faces had darkened into one piece.

"Gu Shan, Zaozao is already asleep again, put her down."

Ji Fantian said in a low voice.

"No, she's mine, I won't let her go."

Gu Shan glared at Ji Fantian, turned around and walked out with Lin Zaozao in his arms.

"Gu Shan!"

Xiao Taohua said softly.

But the only answer he got was the cold back of Gu Shan's head.

Gu Shan took Lin Zaozao back to her room. When he carefully put Lin Zaozao on the bed, his eyes were full of delight.

"Zaozao, I'm alive and back. Now with the National Teacher guiding me in secret, I think I probably won't die anymore.

Zaozao, after I've rescued all the children from Purgatory Valley, I'll take Eighteen Floors into hiding and never do such dangerous work again."

Gu Shan put his head next to Lin Zaozao's pillow and whispered tenderly.

"Gu Shan!"

Hearing the voice in his ear, Gu Shan turned his head to see Lin Zaozao's clear eyes.

"Gu Shan, is it really you? You're back?"

Lin Zaozao pushed away Gu Shan's skull mask and asked in surprise.

"Zaozao, it's me, I'm alive and back."