Chapter 523

Murong Yuehua grabbed the old man's skirt again and shouted at Lu Qing.

Ye Qiu was wondering whether to shave off Murong Han's hair. He was reluctant to give up, so he heard Murong Yuehua's cry.

The puppet soldier was manipulated by the old man?

Gong Shuliang also looked at the old man. He always thought that this was the ability of the morning God King. He even admired her. Unexpectedly, it was a fake hand?

After hearing Murong Yuehua's cry, the old man saw that everyone looked at him and suddenly smiled proudly.

"None of you will get this means."

The old man suddenly bit Murong Yuehua's hand, and Murong Yuehua quickly released him. The old man rolled on the spot and slapped a pattern on the door panel in front of a nearby door, then twisted it on a bulge in the middle.

The door suddenly slid aside. Murong Yuehua only had time to grasp the old man's hand. He saw that the old man desperately hit a strange screen with his head.

Lu Qing only had time to see many strange translucent lines on the screen and saw the old man hit it.

A loud crash sounded, and the strange screen was all turned into pieces.

This is a very small room, which can only accommodate two people, sitting on the stools respectively, and between the two stools is the strange screen just now, but the screen has become slag.

Murong Yuehua looked at the fragments on the ground, his face was extremely ugly, and seemed to think of something terrible, frightened and rejected.

The old man tossed about like this for a while. Murong Yuehua's knife inserted into his lung also pierced deeper. At this time, he was pulled out by the old man, and his cough became more and more severe.

"Yuenu... Kekekekeke... I used to join you... Today I'll change you... Kekeke... It's the beginning and the end... Keke..."

More and more blood foam coughed out of the old man's mouth. He couldn't speak any more and swallowed his breath before much time.

There was no sound around.

Lu Qing thought it better not to hear the old man's words, let alone spread them to die yunmo's ears. Maybe Murong Yuehua will tell him one day, but it is absolutely not suitable to say them from others.

With a sigh, ye Qiu moved first.

She looked at the pieces on the ground, picked up a large piece and looked at it. Her eyebrows were wrinkled into a pimple.

"This is silk wrapped agate. The lines on it should be natural, but..."

"But what?"

Lu Qing squatted down and picked up a fragment with dense lines. Just staring at the lines for a while, Lu Qing felt dizzy and threw the fragments aside.

She understood what ye Qiu said.

The lines on this agate are naturally hypnotic.

But now this piece is broken, and I don't know how to operate it. Moreover, Lu Qing thinks how to control the puppet soldiers running outside with such a silk wrapped agate alone?

I'm sure they have another way.

Ye Qiu also dropped the fragments in her hand and rubbed her forehead.

It seems that she has no hope to learn how to control the puppet soldiers. The only thing she can do now is to get rid of the needle on Murong Han's head and see if she can recover.

The people tied to the stone bench outside also had needles on their heads. Ye Qiu wanted to pull out a few people first and try to feel them. As a result, the first needle pulled out and hooked out a brain.

The man immediately wailed and startled Ye Qiu.

Lu Qing walked over quickly, took out her short knife, grabbed the man's head and wiped it on his neck.

Blood gushed everywhere, and the wailing stopped. Lu Qing's face was unspeakably dignified.

"Those who have been stabbed by a barbed needle, once they are determined, they will be killed directly. They are hopeless."

Leaving this sentence, Lu Qing looks at Ye Qiu and signals her to continue.

Ye Qiu sighed and pulled out one by one.

As expected, everyone in the big room was pierced with barbed needles and their throats were cut one by one, but for a moment, there was no living person on the stone bench.

Finally, it was Murong Han's turn. Murong Yuehua's face had become very white.

She hugged Murong Han's head and kept Ye Qiu away.

"If you don't let me pull it out, he will die, and he will die in great pain. If he is really pierced with that kind of needle, pulling it out will give him a relief."

Although Ye Qiu said so, she intuitively thought that the needle in Murong Han's head should not have a barb. After all, Murong Yuehua didn't bring it. Murong Han is a bit more powerful than her and should be cherished more.

Murong Yuehua still held Murong Han's head, but she cried and loosened it before long.

"Doctor ye, please save my brother Han. As long as you can save him, let me do anything for you..."

Ye Qiu asked people to pull Murong Yuehua aside. She was most annoyed that someone was crying at this time.

Lu Qing also arranged several people to bind Murong Han, and even stuffed sackcloth in his mouth. Ye Qiu said it was to prevent him from Crazy biting off his tongue.

Later, ye Qiu began to pull out the needle for him.

Since I don't know anything, I can only pull it out casually.

Pulling out the first needle, ye Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, straight and without barbs.

The onlookers are as good as ye Qiu's expression. After all, Murong Han has a reputation and died here. It's a pity.

After pulling out more than ten silver needles, Murong Han finally had an expression on his face.

Pain, forbearance, and it was obvious that he was biting the sackcloth in his mouth.

Murong Yuehua no longer cried, but burst into a happy smile.

"Look, my brother Han is not dead. He is still alive!"

Everyone can see that Murong Han is not dead, but when the needle is pulled out, no one knows whether he is Murong Han or not.

"City... Fairy, some puppet soldiers escaped from the mountain, but as soon as they went out, they met another expert siege. Now I don't know who it is..."

A young man from the auxiliary barracks hurried over and breathlessly reported the situation outside with Lu Qing.

"Master?" Lu Qing wondered, and others came to encircle the Guangshen palace?

"Yes, it's very cruel. I kill people when I see puppet soldiers. I haven't touched our people."

"All the puppet soldiers in the mountainside have been cleaned up?"

"It's clear, and the people in this room are also clear. There are only those who escaped outside. However, I'm afraid those puppet soldiers will be killed when my subordinates come here."

The young man was smiling. In his eyes, they definitely won a big victory this time.

Seeing that Murong Han had nothing to do here, she couldn't help, so she left a group of guards here. Lu Qing went out with Gong Shuliang.

Someone helped them and found here. Who could it be?