Chapter 978 Skeleton Skeleton
When Wei Mo heard this, his eyes immediately lit up, a chance to redeem his sins? So, does he still have a chance?
Bai Zhi asked Hu Feng, "Is there any news about Song Lang and Chu Feng?"
Hu Feng shook his head: "Originally, we found their hiding place, but we went a step too late, only caught some comrades, but the mastermind ran away."
Speaking of fellow party members, Bai Zhi remembered what Wei Mo said, and hurriedly asked: "Where is the party you caught?"
Hu Feng pointed to the outside: "Just in the house, the prisons of the Ministry of Punishment and the yamen of the capital have been requisitioned by me, and now they are all used to detain those patients who are madly biting people, criminals and the like, just find a room to lock them up. Just do it."
Bai Zhi asked: "Can I meet? Maybe I can find the person Wei Mo said."
When Hu Feng heard this, he immediately patted his head: "Yes, I remembered, there is such a person, as thin as a hemp pole, as if a gust of wind can blow it away, he is tied in the martial arts field, A Wu He Zhou Gang watched them."
Bai Zhi took Wei Mo and Wei Xuan and went to the martial arts field with Hu Feng.
From a distance, Wei Mo saw the man from a distance, and his emotions immediately became excited. He rushed over like the wind, stretched out his hand and grabbed the man's neck, "Bastard, why did you want to hurt me, why did you want to hurt me?"
He was strangled by someone's neck, but there was always a smile on that person's face, a smile that was almost provocative.
Wei Xuan hurriedly pulled him away: "Uncle, you can't hurt him, he's still useful."
Bai Zhi stepped forward slowly, her thorn-like gaze fell on the man's face, she was really thin, and it was most appropriate to describe it with skin and bones, as if tearing off that layer of skin, you could see a white skeleton skeleton.
"Heart-devouring Gu, did you do it?" The man raised his eyebrows: "Since you already know, what are you talking about? Kill me, kill me to avenge those people."
Bai Zhi sneered: "kill you? You think too beautifully."
Bai Zhi turned to look at Hu Feng: "Can he commit suicide?"
Hu Feng shook his head: "No, the cartilage powder has been fed, and the poison pills in the posterior molars have also been taken. If he wants to die, he can't die."
"That's good, but don't let him die. He hasn't had enough of the suffering in this world."
Bai Zhi raised her eyes and glanced at the servants who followed, and said, "Go and make a bowl of the nourishing heart tea from Liu'an Tang and send it to you."
The light smile on the man's face disappeared immediately, and his face became gloomy and cold, "What are you going to do?"
The haze on Bai Zhi's face disappeared, and she put on a bright smile: "What do I want to do? What do you think? You have harmed so many people. I'm afraid you haven't tasted the taste of this thing yourself!"
"Since you want to take revenge, then you have to take revenge well, let you taste the pain and pain they have experienced, and finally suffer to death."
The man's face immediately turned ashes. What he had seen with his own eyes was so miserable and so painful. He didn't want to bear it, so he might as well die happily.
But now, he wants to die, but it is not so easy.
"You can't treat me like this!" He said coldly to Bai Zhi.
"Can't?" Bai Zhi sneered, thinking of the suffering that her grandfather was suffering now, she was so angry that she wanted to tear this beast with her hands.
She borrowed a dagger from Hu Feng, walked to the man step by step, raised her hand and cut his face, two knives on the left and right, blood gushing out continuously.
Ignoring the man's wailing, Bai Zhi took out the jar that she had been carrying before from the cloth bag.