The Demon Concubine of God

Chapter 320: Just demolished like this?

Qu Qiushui thought about what Qingque had just done, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. But now he was very sensitive to the people in the immortal sect, and if possible, he would rather not hear or see anything about those people for the rest of his life.

Qu Qiushui returned to Shen Wen's yard, thinking of saying hello to Shen Wen before going out. He arrived at Shen Wen's door and knocked on it, but heard no movement from inside the room, wondering where he had gone again.

Qu Qiu Shui took the package and returned to the small garden. He walked through the small garden and the reception room and arrived at the gate of the front yard.

When passing by the garden, Qu Qiu Shui thought of the woman who shot blood from a tree, and he unconsciously took a few more steps in that direction.

Unexpectedly, he happened to see Shen Wen talking to a man. He knew that man. Wasn't he the half-crazy Chu Yanqiu?

Chu Yanqiu stopped Shen Wen from leaving and said, "Don't you insist that I kill Wanfu? I called you out just for this matter. Don't you want to see me kill her to relieve my hatred?"

Shen Wen said, "What do you mean? You didn't kill Wanfu last night, and you brought her back to my house? Chu Yanqiu, what are you going to do? If the ambassadors of the Northern Fan Kingdom knew that Princess Wanfu died in my house, do you know what kind of trouble I would be in?"

At this time, Qingque threw a bloody person on the ground and said, "Don't worry, they won't know. Even if they know that she died in your house, so what? I can testify that this stinky woman was killed by this Lord Chu himself. You didn't do anything. Are you relieved now?"

Shen Wen focused all his attention on the bloody figure on the ground. He pointed at it and said, "This? Is this the elegant and bright Princess Wanfu?"

Qingque clapped her hands proudly, as if she had just completed a perfect job, and raised her eyebrows and said, "It was her! I poked dozens of bloody holes in her body, and she still wants to thank me. According to the sins she committed in the past, I poked dozens of holes in it to save her from the 108 tortures of hell... Well... some of these punishments, this saint is extremely merciful."

Shen Wen said: "Is she dead? Why doesn't she move?"

Qingque said: "She's not dead. My dart skills are so good that if I want to keep her alive, I can only injure her skin and flesh." After saying that, she pinched her fingers and chanted a spell, and Princess Wanfu moved.

Princess Wanfu regained consciousness and turned over with great effort in pain. She looked around and saw Qingque gritting her teeth and said, "Bah! You will die a miserable death, you ugly girl."

Qingque didn't care about her insults. She was very happy at the moment. She said, "I'm not an ugly girl. Look at yourself. You have holes all over your body. These bloody holes will leave scars on your body. An ugly princess with scars all over her body will not have any man to admire you anymore. I believe that even a male dog won't even look at you."

Wanfu was so angry that his whole body was twitching, his eyelids kept drooping, he was breathing in more than out, and he almost fell over.

Wanfu finally recovered and when she glanced around, she unexpectedly saw her elder brother Chu standing beside her.

She seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw, and crawled towards Chu Yanqiu with difficulty like a caterpillar. The blood flowing out of the blood hole left a blood mark as she slowly crawled.

"Brother Chu...you have to save me...do you still remember that we were best friends when we were little? At that time...you promised me that you would protect me and help me teach a lesson to those who bullied me." Wan Fu grabbed the hem of Chu Yanqiu's clothes, tears and blood flowing from the corners of his mouth and eyes, he was so pitiful that it was unbearable to look at him.

Chu Yanqiu helped her up, made her sit on her knees, and gently smoothed her hair to make her look like a human being.

Chu Yanqiu put his hand on her shoulder and finished their last conversation, "I remember when you were a child, you asked me what would happen if you, a princess, lost your noble status in the future for various reasons?"

Wanfu looked at Chu Yanqiu like a child with confused eyes, seeking answers.

Chu Yanqiu took his hand off her shoulder, sighed, and slowly left her.

Then, the people present saw a scene that they would never forget.

Wanfu's body trembled slightly, and then his whole body collapsed like an unfinished building, shattered into pieces and turned into a pile of corpses and mud.

"Oh my God……"

A vague voice with a hint of praise came from behind Shen Wen and the other two.

Shen Wen turned around and saw that it was Qu Qiu Shui.

Qu Qiushui pointed at the scattered body parts on the ground in surprise and said to Chu Yanqiu: "You? This? Just tear it apart like this?"

Chu Yanqiu looked at him blankly, not knowing what he meant.

When Qu Qiu Shui thought about his previous life, he became inexplicably angry when he thought about how he was so tired of dismembering the bodies of the people he killed like a grandson and then trying every possible way to destroy them.

He pointed at the body parts on the ground and said, "Isn't this how you kill and dismember someone? You should at least respect a person! He is a person, and it takes a long time for a person to grow up, okay? Shouldn't you take the knife and saw, and dismember him properly and enjoy...enjoy the whole dismemberment process?"

When Shen Wen heard this, he rolled his eyes and prepared to kick someone, and without hesitation he aimed his foot at Qu Qiu Shui's stomach.

Unexpectedly, Qu Qiu Shui dodged it easily this time.

He also knew that many people would be angry if he said this, but he really couldn't help it, he really couldn't help but speak out!

Chu Yanqiu also wanted to beat Qu Qiushui. He said angrily, "Where did this servant come from? Did your head get hurt? Can't you see that the blood and flesh have stained the ground? Why don't you throw away these inedible meat and bones?"

Got it!

Qu Qiu Shui was convinced this time, and he really became a servant who ran errands and wiped people's ass.

Qu Qiu Shui nodded politely, then rolled up his sleeves to deal with the body parts.

Qu Qiu Shui put the body parts into a bag, put the bag into a backpack, then held his own package and carried the body parts on his back, and swaggered all the way from the Shen residence to the Prince's Mansion. Then he found a remote courtyard in the Prince's Mansion and buried the body parts.

Qu Qiu Shui was called by Ruan Qingxia to a temporary workshop, where many different types of soil were given to Qu Qiu Shui to examine, and he was asked which sample of soil could reshape the skull.

Qu Qiu Shui picked out two that he liked and began to shape the skull intently, completely forgetting that he had just carelessly buried a dead body.

The secret guards who followed Qu Qiu Shui all the way went back to Chu Yanqiu and told him about this matter.

Chu Yanqiu frowned, and he hated Shen Wen, the servant, more and more. Chu Yanqiu fanned the fire of the medicine stove with a small fan, and looked at the medicine inside carefully.

The secret guard asked: "Master, should we dig out the body parts and find a new place to bury them?"

Chu Yanqiu said, "No, it doesn't matter where the body is buried. If the people of Beifan can't find Princess Wanfu, they will ask the immortal masters to come out. Don't underestimate those immortal masters. If they want to find a person who has disappeared, they will have many ways to find him, even if he is a ghost who has gone to Hades' Palace."

The secret guard frowned, somewhat worried about Chu Yanqiu.

Chu Yanqiu didn't care and casually asked the secret guard to leave.

Qu Qiu Shui worked without sleep until the second half of the night. He was so sleepy that he fell to the ground and fell asleep.

At this point, neither he nor Chu Yanqiu's men noticed that Wanfu's body parts, which should have been lying on the ground, were quietly dug out by another group of people and taken to a mansion that had not been occupied for a long time.

The men buried the body parts in the back garden of the mansion and flew to the roof of a house where candles were burning to eavesdrop on the conversation inside.

Inside the room there was a young man in his thirties, dressed as a businessman. Although he had been in the capital for quite some time, he had never shown his true face to anyone. All those who had come into contact with him would never have guessed that this young man pretending to be a wealthy businessman was actually the young master of this mansion.

The real owner of this mansion is also a prominent figure.

He is the second grandfather of the Shen family, General Shen Yan. This mansion was bestowed as a general's residence by the late emperor.

The young master Shen Pingyang was furious and asked the old servant who was watching over the house, "My father and Master Shen Qi had too close a relationship. Now everyone in that house has been imprisoned by the emperor. If anything is fabricated by the court, we will be in big trouble."

The old servant said calmly, "Don't worry, young master. The emperor won't find out. Even if Mr. Shen Qi says something, the court can't do anything to the general's mansion without evidence."

Shen Pingyang said, "What did my father really do? You have been my father's confidant for many years. Can you tell me what you know? I'm telling you... I once heard by accident... that my father wanted to... because Emperor Shizong was not the legitimate heir to the throne, he intended to support the legitimate grandson of Emperor Shengzu, and the mercenaries of the crown prince who had been driven out of the capital to rebel, right? Is that true?"

After hearing what Shen Pingyang said, the old servant just looked up at Shen Pingyang calmly and said, "Absolutely not. The grandson of Emperor Shengzu died young, and his mausoleum was personally selected by Emperor Shizong and officials were sent to bury him. Young Master must have heard it wrongly, and must have imagined the story circulated in the folk storytelling as a real person."

Shen Pingyang saw that he didn't show any abnormality. After hearing what he said, he seemed to be really wrong. He asked doubtfully: "Really? Then...then it should be my fault. It's all my fault that I usually like to drink. I probably heard the gossip wrongly after getting drunk."

Shen Pingyang confirmed again and again that Shen Laoqi would not bring harm to their family, and only then did he feel at ease and secretly leave the general's mansion. He had a house in the capital that belonged to a wealthy businessman.

Shen Pingyang was feeling anxious as he walked on the deserted street, guided by two servants holding lanterns.

Suddenly, two men in black flew down quietly, attacked from behind with hoods and knives, and took away Young Master Shen Pingyang silently.

The speed was so fast that even the two servants leading the way did not notice it even at such a distance. It was not until they walked for a distance that they could no longer hear the sound of their master's footsteps. When they looked back, they were so scared that they thought they had seen a ghost and almost wet their pants.