Monarch Night

Chapter 1438: Chapter 86: As I Walked Through the Mortal World, All the Mountains and Rivers Turned to Autumn! (2-in-1)

"..."

After reading this information.

Thinking of what Feng Xiangdong said earlier and connecting it with what Fang Che said before, everyone was suddenly shocked.

"Blood Slaughter Demon Technique?"

Yu Zhongge lowered his voice.

"Don’t worry, every time we talk, we have a soundproof barrier."

Fang Che said.

"Yes, but this... it’s too... too unbelievable, isn’t it?" Yu Zhongge still couldn’t quite believe the conclusion he had reached.

Fang Che said indifferently: "If from the age of one, one starts cultivating this Blood Slaughter Demon Technique; needing to devour the heart vein blood of ordinary children... say three a day, how many would it be by now?"

"Three a day... one in the morning, one at noon, one in the evening, twelve hundred a year; ten years, twelve thousand..."

Yu Zhongge’s face turned pale, and he felt a bit nauseous.

"How old is Lin Ao this year?"

"Eleven years and nine months."

"Three a day, how many has it been?"

"Twelve thousand nine hundred..."

"How many children like Lin Ao are there in the Lin Mansion now?"

"Seventy or eighty..."

"So does the number thirteen thousand match up?" Fang Che asked coldly.

The seven brothers present all changed color.

"If it’s really like this... then... then it’s simply..."

Yu Zhongge’s face twisted, his eyes almost splitting: "Inhumane, insane!"

Fang Che’s face was gloomy, he said: "This matter... since it involves the Blood Slaughter Demon Technique, then... it is very likely also connected with the Wei Wo Zheng Sect..."

"But their ancestor died fighting the Wei Wo Zheng Sect... And the family has relied on the glory of the ancestor for so many years as an amulet, this!"

Mo Gan Yun was somewhat angry, shaking with rage: "If it’s really like this, can they still be considered human?"

"Whether they are human, we don’t know, and now we can’t conclude it."

Fang Che sighed: "The road must be walked step by step, and meals eaten bite by bite."

He snapped the dossier shut, saying: "Let’s go, let’s see the fugitive that Ju, the Chief Steward pursued back then."

Everyone was silent and immediately followed Fang Che back to the prison. Along the way, everyone’s faces were extremely heavy.

Arrived at the prison.

Interrogating the fugitive that Ju Xiu Shui pursued at the time.

This was specially left by Fang Che.

"Is it this Straight Cone Flying Blade?"

Under Dongyun Yu’s unique methods, this fugitive had now become obedient to a certain degree.

Know everything and keep nothing back.

"Yes, yes. Captain Fang, please give me a quick death..."

"Did you hear the wind adding to this Straight Cone Flying Blade at the time?"

"Yes."

"So you think someone secretly helped you?"

"Yes."

"After the Straight Cone Flying Blade was shot, did it have Spiritual Energy added?"

"Yes."

"Did you see anything else?"

"No."

"Hmm..." Fang Che pondered.

"Captain Fang, It really wasn’t me... It’s really not me who killed Ju Xiu Shui... I was wrongfully accused..."

The fugitive was crying: "If I had known it would be like this, I would rather not move and let Ju Xiu Shui catch me back directly... I’m speaking from my heart, sob sob sob..."

He really thought this.

Although a fugitive, he truly did not deserve to die.

Even if caught, he would be out in seven or eight years.

But... who would have thought that the Guardian of the Great Hall would die by his hand?

"Mr. Fang, please believe me..."

The fugitive cried bitterly: "I am really wronged..."

He seemed to want to show his heart, desperately expressing his innocence.

And proving his innocence, was for a swift death!

Since being captured, this group from the Guardian Hall has been like madmen, coming to interrogate several times a day.

Every day he was tortured to the brink multiple times, wounds constantly being healed, then being torn open again.

Alive but wishing for death multiple times every day.

Fang Che stood up expressionlessly.

"Mr. Fang, Mr. Fang..."

The fugitive pleaded.

Fang Che walked to the door, paused briefly, and finally swung his sleeve.

With a snap.

The fugitive’s body was smashed to pieces.