As soon as Wei Mo heard this, his eyes immediately lit up. A chance to atone for his sins? So he still has a chance?

Bai Zhi asked Hu Feng: “Is there any news about Song Lang and Chu Feng?”

Hu Feng shook his head: “We found their hiding place, but we were still a step late. We only caught some accomplices, but the mastermind ran away.”

Speaking of accomplices, Bai Zhi remembered what Wei Mo said. She busily asked: “Where are the accomplices you caught?”

Hu Feng pointed to the outside: “In the mansion, the prisons of the Ministry of Punishment and the yamen of the capital have been requisitioned by me. Now they are all used to detained those patients who bite people. For criminals, we just look for a house and close it.”

Bai Zhi asked: “Can I see them? Maybe I can find the person Wei Mo said.”

As soon as Hu Feng heard this, he immediately patted his head: “Yes, I remembered that there was such a person who was as thin as a stick as if he could be blown away by a gust of wind. He was tied up in the martial arts arena. Awu and Zhou Gang looked after them.”

Bai Zhi took Wei Mo and Wei Xuan and went to the martial arts arena with Hu Feng.

From a distance, when Wei Mo saw a familiar man, he immediately became agitated. He rushed forward like a wind, stretched out his hand, and strangled the man’s neck: “Asshole, why do you harm me? Why harm me?”

He was being strangled, but he was always smiling. A very provocative smile.

Wei Xuan quickly pulled him away: “Uncle, you can’t hurt him, he is still useful.”

Bai Zhi slowly stepped forward as her sharp gaze fell on the man’s face. He was really thin. No, it was most appropriate to describe him as skinny. As if once you tear off that layer of skin, you could see a white human skeleton.

“The heart-biting gu, is it your doing?” Bai Zhi asked. The skinny man raised an eyebrow and said: “Since you already know, why are you still asking? Kill me, kill me to avenge those people.”

Bai Zhi sneered: “Kill you? You think so beautifully.”

Bai Zhi turned to look at Hu Feng: “Can he kill himself?”

Hu Feng shook his head: “No, I have already fed the cartilage powder and the poison pill in his posterior molars has also been taken. Even if he wants to die, he can’t die.”

“That’s good, don’t let him die. He hasn’t tasted enough of the suffering in this world.”

Bai Zhi swept her eyes and looked at the servant, then said: “Go and make a bowl of Luan Pharmacy Shop’s herbal tea and bring it here.”

The faint smile on the skinny man’s face immediately disappeared and turned gloomy: “What are you going to do?”

The gloominess on Bai Zhi’s face disappeared and a bright smile appeared: “What do I want to do? What do you think? You have killed so many people. I’m afraid you haven’t tasted the taste of this thing yourself!”

“Since you want me to take revenge for those people, I will take revenge. I’ll let you taste the same suffering and pain they have tasted, and finally, die after being tortured.”

The man’s complexion immediately turned black. He had seen it with his own eyes. It was so miserable and painful that he didn’t want to endure it. It’s better to die happily.

But now, he wants to die, but it was not so easy.

“You can’t do this to me!” He said coldly towards Bai Zhi.

“I can’t?” Bai Zhi sneered, thinking of the suffering her grandfather was currently experiencing, she was furious. She wished she could tear this beast in front of her own hands.

She borrowed a dagger from Hu Feng and walked to the skinny man step by step. She raised her hand and slashed his cheeks. One from the left and one to the right. Blood kept pouring down.

While ignoring the skinny man’s wailing, Bai Zhi took out the porcelain bottle she had been carrying before from the cloth bag.

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