Chapter 313 The Sun Is Shining Brightly, and the Book Is in the Box

After that, Cao Yuan went further and further on a road that ordinary people could not understand.

Those shocking behaviors have become even worse.

At night when I go to bed, I hug the girl in the box and refuse to let go.

Even if you go out, you should put it in the mezzanine of your carriage, saying that this can drive away disasters and ward off evil spirits.

He even had an indescribable relationship with that head.

The only old housekeeper who could speak in front of him couldn't help but call him a pervert, sighed helplessly, and gave many admonishments.

But Cao Yuan was obsessed with superstition and wouldn't listen at all.

As for the first few years, the letters Huang Yue received from his sister were naturally forged by Cao Yuan.

Huang Yue never imagined until his death that when he went to the Shangshu Mansion several times to inquire about his sister's situation in the past eight years, the girl in the box made of Huang Yanshu's head would be in the study room across the wall from the Shangshu Mansion!

In this way, eight years passed.

It had always been peaceful.

With Cao Yuan's assurance, Huang Yue gradually believed that his sister was practicing secretly in a certain Taoist temple.

But who would have thought that something happened just half a month ago.

That day, Cao Yuan was invited to attend a banquet at a large restaurant in Baihu City, and went there in a carriage.

After getting out of the car, the girl in the box was naturally placed on the car, watched by the godly old butler.

But I don't know whether it was because the old housekeeper was negligent, or because he simply couldn't stand the dead man's head, so he turned a blind eye.

In short, within one meal, the girl in the box was stolen.

He was a casual cultivator who specialized in sneaking around. He was so daring that he visited the stable of the banquet and stole the girl in the box hidden in the mezzanine of the carriage.

At that time, the container containing the girl in the photo was an exquisite wooden box, and the casual cultivator thought it was something extremely good.

As a result, when he returned to his hiding place, he couldn't wait to open the wooden box and take a look.

But I found out that it was such a thing from the underworld.

I almost felt unsteady immediately!

But a thief doesn't make short work. He took such a risk on himself, but he couldn't catch nothing.

So after much thought, the Sanxiu sent the girl in the box to the Neifang auction in Gusu Ghost City to sell it.

Thinking that no matter what, I would like to exchange some spiritual baht flowers.

At the same time, I secretly thought that those adults in the imperial court were really beasts with human faces. On the surface, they were high-sounding, but secretly they collected such underworld things!

Of course, this casual cultivator didn't have any luck. He hadn't received the money from the auction yet, so he was quickly caught by the furious Cao Yu'an, who tortured him and told the truth.

After Cao Yuan learned that the girl in the box had been sent to the ghost market and sold, he became even more furious. After cutting her into pieces, he smashed the entire study!

But even so, he didn't have the courage to go to Tianyuan Taoist Temple to find out who bought the girl in the box, so he had to give up.

But coincidentally, Huang Yue happened to see the girl in the box again, bought it, and sent it back to Cao Yuan's house to question what was going on!

The woman in this box had just returned to his hands after countless twists and turns.

Seeing that the matter could no longer be concealed, Cao Yuan sent his old housekeeper to kill Huang Yue, and then put the blame on a few rogues, thinking that he had done it perfectly.

But how could he calculate it?

——Death is not the end.

Huang Yue died with his eyes closed and left his last wish. Yu Chen discovered it, and this led to a lot of things happening later.

So in a sense, although Cao Yuan himself didn't know it, it was indeed because of him that the inner workshop of the entire Qi refining circle in the capital was indirectly closed.

After fully explaining everything in 1510.

Cao Yuan was already soaked to the skin, sweating like rain. The sweat was mixed with blood and flowed all over the floor. He looked up at the ghost judge with a painful and pale face. His lips were bloodless and trembling!

At this moment, he understood.

This judge probably came here because of the matter of the girl in the box!

"You are really... a scumbag!"

After hearing everything, Yu Chen looked at Cao Yu'an who had lost both hands and feet, and sighed, "The teacher of the Huang brothers and sisters saved your life, but you killed his only two disciples for that illusory superstition. "

Cao Yuan lay on the ground, twisting like a bug, vomiting blood and making sounds from his mouth, begging for mercy: "I was wrong... I know I was wrong... I am heinous... I shouldn't... I shouldn’t retaliate with kindness... If I could do it all over again... If I could be given another chance..."

Yu Chen stood up and interrupted him.

"You didn't know you were wrong, you just knew you were going to die."

He walked up to Cao Yuan, lifted his hair,

"Besides, you don't have a chance."

Uh-huh!

Behind him is a Yin soldier, with his sickle raised and lowered.

Cao Yuan felt light all over his body, and only his head was left.

But wrapped in the other party's rich energy of heaven and earth, he would not die immediately.

Then, he heard the judge's voice, like the whisper of an evil ghost coming from Jiuyou.

"——Don't you like this box? You can live in it and experience it."

The words fell.

All I saw was that the judge opened Huang Yanshu's box, revealing a beautiful and exquisite human head, showing a sweet and demonic smile.

The sky is getting brighter and everything is recovering.

The vast capital city is once again prosperous.

In the Minister's Mansion of the Ministry of Industry, Cuihong slowly woke up from a coma.

Looking at the bright sun shining outside the window, the girl immediately became excited and trembled all over!

As the personal maid of Cao Yu'an in Shangshu Mansion, she is responsible for the daily life of Lord Shangshu.

Including bathing, dressing, washing, etc.

It's been like this for three years.

But today, she didn't know why, she slept through it.

Rubbing her aching head, the maid Cuihong stumbled up.

Recalling what happened last night, she was sorting out her clothes when she suddenly heard a bell ring.

He fell down and lost consciousness.

When I woke up now, it was already three o'clock in the morning!

I was immediately frightened!

You know, the maid is just the master's personal belongings.

However, Master Cao Yuan, the Minister of Finance, attaches great importance to time, even one minute earlier and one minute later will not work!

At this moment, I have already slept, which has delayed the master's daily life. I don't know what the consequences will be!

Thinking of this, Cuihong rolled around and rushed out of the door, just to apologize!

But as soon as the door was opened, he found that the entire Shangshu Mansion was as quiet as a chicken.

Looking around, I saw guards lying in various shapes on the lawn in the courtyard. Some of them had already woken up and were looking at everything around them with blank expressions.

Cuihong didn't care so much and ran towards the master's bedroom, but saw no one.

He ran to the study again.

But when she came to the study door, she was stunned.

The study door was ajar, and a strong smell of blood came from inside.

Cuihong's heart skipped a beat and she didn't dare to step forward. She called a few guards who had just woken up to keep her company, and then boldly stepped in.

But when I opened the door and looked at it, several people were trembling with excitement!

Cuihong even couldn't help but vomited!

Looking inside that room, a dark red layer has covered the entire floor, like tofu made from a cup of blood.

And in this pool of blood, broken limbs and broken arms are everywhere!

The head of the old housekeeper of Shangshu Mansion, who was feared by everyone, rolled down at the door, his eyes widened, filled with unspeakable fear and despair.

However, Master Cao Yuan, the Minister of Secretariat, disappeared.

"ah--"

A scream broke the tranquility of Shangshu Mansion.

Countless guards came after hearing the sound.

Everyone knew that something must have happened!

But... what about Master Shangshu?

Several guards hurried out of the door and reported to the official!

I started looking for the rest in the study that can be called a hell on earth.

But after searching and searching, I couldn't find Master Shangshu!

Until Cuihong's sharp eyes saw the exquisite wooden box on the desk.

——Most people in the Shangshu Mansion know about this thing. Although they have never seen what is inside, they often see the master holding it in his arms and playing with it, and they can't put it down.

The so-called extremely discerning people also guessed that this box must be a very important treasure to the master!

But at this moment, Cuihong looked at the box that was leaking blood and swallowed her saliva.

——She didn’t know why, but she had a feeling.

Once you open this box, I'm afraid you can find the master's whereabouts.

There was no reason for this feeling, and she even thought it was impossible - I may not say he is tall, but he is at least a seven-foot man. How could he be in this small wooden box?

But even so, she still felt something.

There may be clues to the master’s disappearance hidden in this box!

So, Cuihong tiptoed, stretched out her hand tremblingly, and touched it lightly.

squeak——

There was a sound of wood scraping.

Then, like the door of hell being opened, two small doors opened, revealing what was inside.

"ah!!!"

When Cuihong saw what was inside, she screamed, rolled her eyes, and fainted!

The people who were searching were startled by this sound and turned their heads.

They saw a scene they would never forget.

Look inside the box. An old head was stuffed into it.

His hair was messy and withered, his face was covered with blood and embarrassment, his neck was all broken, and he was stuffed into the small wooden box!

"Old...master?"

One of the guards exclaimed!

After everyone was stunned for a short time, they fell into chaos!

Who would have thought?

One of the six dignified ministers, a court official, had his head taken off in his own mansion overnight and stuffed into a wooden box!

But it's not over yet.

Among the panicked people, a few were bold and careful and suddenly discovered it!

My master is still talking!

In the box, on Cao Yuan's face, two blood-stained lips opened and closed weakly, making a sound as imperceptible as a mosquito.

Everyone held their breath and concentrated at the same time.

I heard that the box was really talking!

The minister of the Ministry of Industry kept talking when he was dying.

"Wrong... wrong... I was wrong..."