Chapter 582 How Could I Bear to See You So Sad?

Ji Xun and his wife hurried towards the dungeon and went straight to Yun Wansheng's cell.

It was just that Yun Wansheng was already dead and could not die anymore. Even if the two of them came over, it would not help.

The jailer in charge of the guards knelt down to plead guilty, and his head was bleeding from his kowtowing. He did not dare to stop. "The slave is guilty. He failed to guard the sinner, Yun Wansheng. Please be punished by the emperor."

Seeing that Ji Xun's mind was on Yun Wansheng, Su Mianyue waved his hand and said, "This has nothing to do with you. Get up and deal with the wound on your forehead before you talk back and forth."

After entering the dungeon, Su Mianyue went up to check on Yun Wansheng and made sure that he could not hold on because of the severe physical and mental injuries. Naturally, he could not blame the jailer.

The jailer pleaded not only because he did not complete the task but also because he was afraid that Ji Xun would be angry with his family. Naturally, Su Mianyue would not let this happen.

"Thank you, empress, for not sinning." The jailer quickly looked up at Ji Xun. Seeing that Ji Xun was silent, he immediately got up and took a few steps back. He staggered out of the cell, regardless of how dizzy he was.

Su Mianyue waved his hand to get everyone out of the dungeon and winked at Jixiang, telling him to send someone to seal off the outside so that no one could enter the dungeon.

Yun Wansheng's death was a blow to Ji Xun, a blow that could no longer be retaliated. Ji Xun would lose his composure after a while. Su Mianyue did not want anyone to see Ji Xun like this, even if he was a servant of Ji Xun.

Sure enough, in less than a cup of tea, Ji Xun suddenly gave a loud roar, with deep sorrow and resentment. He punched Yun Wansheng's body and shouted with his eyes bloodshot, "How can you die? I haven't allowed you to die yet. How dare you die? Yun Wansheng, the mistakes you made are unforgivable. Even if you die, don't try to live in peace. I won't let you go. I won't!"

Su Mianyue took two steps forward, but stopped.

Although she had never experienced the pain of ji xun, su mianyue knew very well that the deceased parents-in-law was untouchable to Ji Xun. Even if she got revenge, she could not bring the dead back to life. Only by making the enemy's life worse than death could Ji Xun be happier.

Ji Ruyun was dead, and even if Ji Ruyun was still alive, Ji Xun couldn't do anything about it. After all, she was the sister of a mother.

But yun wansheng was different. Ji Xun could torture him in any way without heartbreak.

Every month, ji xun would come at least two or three times and personally torture yun wansheng. After listening to his loud plea for mercy, he would go and offer incense to his parents.

No matter how busy Ji Xun was, he would always find some time to come over and talk in front of the spirit seat, or to sit quietly and not speak.

Listening to the sound of his fist smashing his bones, Su Mianyue looked at Ji Xun with pain, afraid that he would hurt himself, but could only give him enough time to vent his hatred and anger.

After yun wansheng's body was smashed to pieces, Ji Xun stopped. The blood on his body could not tell whether it was from him or from Yun Wansheng.

Su Mianyue quickly stepped forward, holding Ji Xun, who was a little unsteady, and quickly checked his hands. He saw that his hands were so red and swollen that some parts had lost their skin and flesh, and he couldn't care too much. He quickly picked up the teapot on the table beside him and made sure it was not poisonous. After testing the temperature, she washed, applied medicine, and bandaged Ji Xun's wound.

Throughout the process, ji xun did not realize that the injured person was not him.

Su Mianyue looked up at Ji Xun, whose eyes were empty. He carefully wiped the blood off his face with a wet handkerchief and whispered, "Yu, father and mother are in heaven. I don't want to see you like this. You're their favorite person. How can they bear to see you so sad?"

Ji Xun still did not respond.

Su Mianyue felt a throbbing pain in his heart. He gently held Ji Xun's uninjured left hand and said, "Yu, you, me, Xingran, and so many people who follow you. You have to shoulder the entire Yan Country. How can you torture yourself like this because of the death of an animal? Besides, it's not that he can't get revenge after he's dead. Being alive can imprison him and make him beg for death, and when he's dead, it can also make him fly to ashes and annihilate him."

Su Mianyue's last words finally made Ji Xun regain some clarity. His eyes fell on Su Mianyue, and then slowly fell on the pile of mud. He muttered to himself, "Yue, did you just say that he can continue to take revenge after he died?"

"Yes." Su Mianyue nodded heavily. What she didn't believe in before, she was willing to do now for Ji Xun.

"I've heard people say that within seven days of death, a person's soul can't be truly taken away by the underworld. There are many witches and voodoo masters among the people. Yu can find someone to do a ritual for Yun Wansheng, so that his soul can never enter the reincarnation path again. This is a more cruel punishment than letting him live, isn't it?"

Ji Xun remained silent, apparently not believing in these myths.

"Yu." Su Mianyue held his hand and said, "Father and mother's spirits in heaven certainly don't want to meet him. You don't want father and mother to be unhappy over there, do you?"

Finally, Ji Xun's expression changed slightly. "Yes, even if Yun Wansheng is dead, he is not qualified to see his father and mother. Scum like him should fall into the ghost world forever and never be reincarnated!"

Su Mianyue nodded quickly and said, "Then let's go find the sorcerers now and find a few more to cast spells. We can't let Yun Wansheng off so easily. It's a dream for him to be free if he wants to die."

Ji Xun glanced coldly at the mud on the ground. If he wasn't sure that it was his masterpiece, he couldn't believe it was Yun Wansheng.

Since ancient times, emperors have been afraid of witchcraft, but at this moment, Ji Xun would rather believe it. Otherwise, he would feel that there was something missing in his life, and he would have no face to see his dead parents.

Seeing that Ji Xun was touched, Su Mianyue took his hand and walked out. The dungeon was so bloody that it was difficult for people to regain their senses in such an environment.

After leaving the dungeon, Ji Xun looked up at the high sun in space and closed his eyes to hide the disappointment in them.

Su Mianyue did not bother. After Ji Xun's expression returned to normal, he ordered Jixiang, who was waiting by the side, "Let people guard this place. No one else can enter, no emperor's will, no one can divulge the news of Yun Wansheng's death, or the consequences will not be borne by you."

Jixiang hurriedly accepted the order. From the news of Yun Wansheng's death, he knew that there had been no peaceful life recently.

After a while, Ji Xun walked away.

The search for witches could only be carried out in secret by the secret guards. Otherwise, the spread of the word would have a great impact on Ji Xun, for fear that witchcraft would become popular among the people.

Seeing that Ji Xun was still a little rational, Su Mianyue was relieved, but worried about Yun Nanyue who had accepted Liuu.

If she knew that her father had been treated like this after his death, she would have a grudge in her heart, right?