C64 Nonexistence of Cadaver

It was still the same airtight room. The only sound that Zhuge Ming could hear every day was the sound of his own heartbeat and breathing.

Every day, someone would bring him a bowl of rice. Other than that, he was like a statue that could be eroded at any time, standing in the darkness.

His food and drinks could only be carried out on this fixed chair. As time passed, this kind of mental and physical torture could make anyone go crazy. He, Zhuge Ming, was not a deity, so he was on the verge of going crazy.

Fortunately, his mental state of collapse was interrupted by the blinding light in front of him. The door opened and Yun Feixue walked in front of Zhuge Mingyue with a smile on his face. He did not even seem to smell that disgusting stench.

"Lord Zhuge, you've suffered. No matter what, you were once a formidable person. You shouldn't have received such treatment when you were above everyone else." Yun Feixue said with a smile.

"Since you know, then give me a quick death!" At the sight of Yun Feixue, he immediately activated the last of his hidden essence energy. If possible, he would make Yun Feixue beg for mercy in front of him before slowly torturing him to death.

He had clearly escaped, he had clearly survived the prison, but it had ended up in his hands. He was truly unwilling to accept this.

"Lord Zhuge, you know it's impossible for me to do that. At least before you die, you have to let me know some useful information. Also, I brought you a relative, wouldn't she be very sad if you die like this?" Yun Feixue still had a face full of smiles.

After hearing those words, Zhuge Mingyue's eyes trembled. She stared at Yun Feixue in disbelief and an expression of disbelief filled her face.

Yun Feixue did not say much. The wall on the right suddenly emitted a cracking sound and then slowly rose up. Then, King Zhuge saw that red figure.

"Elder sister, you … "Why are you …" King Zhuge Ming's eyeballs nearly popped out of their sockets.

A few days ago, when Yun Feixue saw him say that he would eliminate the Black Corpse Sect, he thought that this was just a joke or a bargaining chip Yun Feixue used to threaten him.

However, how could he remain calm when he saw that Zhuge Youqian was right next to him. She was at the seventh level of Yuanhai and could be considered a first-rate expert in Hidden Dragon City. Now, she had really become Yun Feixue's prisoner.

King Zhuge Ming's originally spirited face turned dispirited once again. His last hope was all gone.

"Sorry, I …" Zhuge Youqian lowered her head, not daring to look at him. She still did not know how Yun Feixue found her, but even if she did, it would be useless. She had already become a prisoner of the Residence of Yun.

"Lord Zhuge, your sister's life is temporarily safe. I even found the best doctor to prescribe medicine for her, so you don't have to worry about her safety." Yun Feixue said.

"Just what do you want!?" King Zhuge Ming couldn't help but roar.

"Tell me, who gave the order to deal with my father and elder brother, I only need you to say that name or a lot of other people's names." Yun Feixue stared at Zhuge Kongming and said.

King Ming no longer said anything. On the right, Zhuge Youqian still had her head down. The surroundings once again fell into silence.

"I already told you, I can't tell you more." King Zhuge Ming suddenly raised his head and said.

"Why, because I wouldn't believe it if you told me?" Yun Feixue's voice carried a bit of a roar.

"Not only that, you don't understand." King Zhuge Ming smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Then can't you just say what you know?" Yun Feixue could no longer suppress the anger within his body.

"I... The only thing I can tell you is that their next transaction is about to begin. After ten days after the national college entrance examination, they will send people to Thousand Illusion Island to exchange for two great treasures with Ye Qingyu. Also... "And …" Just when Zhuge Kongming wanted to continue, something strange happened.

An indescribable look of terror appeared on King Zhuge Ming's face. At that moment, he seemed to see a deity that controlled everything, fear mixed with a hint of piety. He raised his head, looked 45 degrees, and muttered to himself, "I …" I didn't say anything else. "Spare my life …"

However, his terrified cries for help did not seem to have any substantial effect. His face contorted and bright red liquid started flowing out of his seven orifices.

Yun Feixue was shocked and quickly took a step back. At this moment, the entire body of Zhuge Mingyue trembled violently as if she had suffered an epileptic seizure.

The blood in his mouth turned from red to brown, and his body shriveled and withered slowly, as if something had sucked it dry. Countless drops of blood merged into a pool of blood on the ground.

This was not the end. Under Yun Feixue's horrified gaze, the blood began to squirm and slowly form a few large, bright red words on the ground.

'This is the end of the investigation. Otherwise, I will kill without mercy! '

It was like an extremely arrogant command, and more like a miserable method of a ghost seeking his life. But no matter what it was, this scene was enough to shock everyone's hearts, including Yun Feixue's.

Zhuge Youqian, who was wearing a red robe, sobbed silently. Looking at the withered and vanished Zhuge Ming, she almost lost all of her strength and collapsed to the ground. Seeing her brother dead and being powerless made her feel as if she was suffering a fate worse than death.

"What method is this? Has he told you?" Yun Feixue walked out of the room and asked Zhuge Youqian.

"He just vaguely mentioned it to me. It seems to be some kind of secret technique like a curse. He never dared to mention these things to me, perhaps it's because of this reason." Zhuge Youqian said helplessly.

As Yun Feixue looked at the slowly returning blood to its original state, as well as the fact that only clothes were left of the corpse, Yun Feixue felt that his opponent was truly strong for the first time.

Killing was invisible, and he had even condensed blood into words to warn himself. He had never heard of such a method before, but now that he thought about it, what kind of method was needed to make a living person disappear just like that?

"But no matter what, he revealed an important clue. It is the Thousand Illusion Island's Ye Qingyu." Yun Feixue firmly remembered these two terms.

Now that seven or eight days had already passed since the National Education Examination, wouldn't the transaction take place in two days?

"As for you, I did not restrict your freedom when you returned to the Residence of Yun, nor did I put any pressure on you. I believe you will have your own considerations on what to do if you do it yourself." As for you, I did not restrict your freedom when you returned to the Residence of Yun, nor did I put any pressure on you. Yun Feixue said indifferently as he looked at Zhuge Youqian, whose face was filled with confusion and sadness.

She naturally understood what Yun Feixue meant. Back at the Residence of Yun, she could be said to have been treated to good wine and good meat. Without the doctor that Yun Feixue had invited, her injuries would not have healed so quickly.

Three days later, she finally saw her little brother, Zhuge Ming. However, she didn't expect that in such a short period of time, it would be the last time she would meet him.

Although Yun Feixue was constantly forcing him, in the end, if not for the vicious curse planted on his body, how could he have died without a trace?

"So you have to consider this carefully, my goal is the Golden Dragon Guards. No matter what is behind the Golden Dragon Guards, I will not give up, because I have to account for my father and my big brother's deaths. If we join hands, we might be able to catch him off guard." Yun Feixue said indifferently.

"I... Let me think about it again. " Zhuge Youqian still had a complicated look in her eyes, but Yun Feixue did not force her.

Why did he want to bring Zhuge Youqian to the Residence of Yun? His goal was also here. If he could subdue a seventh stage primeval essence expert, then Yun Feixue would naturally have more confidence.

However, no matter what, he had to first subdue a person. Zhuge Liuqing was currently in the two stages of distraction, so Yun Feixue naturally had to give her time to think about it.

At the very least, she was once the sect head of the Black Corpse Sect. Now that she was asked to work for Yun Feixue, she had to consider this huge contrast.

Of course, Yun Feixue was not afraid of Zhuge Youqian causing trouble. She would definitely be courting death if she were to cause trouble in the Residence of Yun because the Residence of Yun was a place personally protected by Dongfang Jianxiong. Therefore, she only had two choices: stay in the Residence of Yun or leave silently, no matter which type of Yun Feixue it was, she would not lose anything.

After talking with Zhuge Youqian, Yun Feixue met his second target, Wen Qingqing.

Yun Feixue could clearly sense that she had been lingering outside the Residence of Yun for almost the entire morning, but she did not intend to enter.

He naturally understood Wen Qingqing's thoughts. This girl's heart was not bad, but to be honest, Yun Feixue really could not put his heart at ease at the moment.

However, Yun Feixue did not want to see Wen Qingqing in such a state. After all, her parents had left at the same time. To a girl, such a blow could hardly be described with words.

So right now, Wen Qingqing needed someone to rely on, at least someone to comfort her. Clearly, from the current situation, Yun Feixue was precisely such a person.

"You've been out for so long. Why haven't you come in yet?" Yun Feixue pushed open the door and said as he looked at the frozen Wen Qingqing with a flushed face.

"I... Can I come in? " Wen Qingqing said uncertainly.

In reality, she had only been asking herself if she still had the face to step into the gates of the Residence of Yun and personally poison Yun Feixue. If it were not for the abrupt turn of events, Yun Feixue might have already been buried in the ground.

Not only that, in the end, it was Yun Feixue who had saved him in the Black Corpse Sect, but he had saved her instead. Wen Qingqing felt that she really did not have the face to see Yun Feixue again.

"What's wrong with that? Come in." Yun Feixue said with a smile.