The Evil King's Favorite: The Princess Is Too Cruel

Chapter 444: True or False

"Okay, shut up!"

Su Qingyu kicked Fu Qian impatiently, his brows cold and with a hint of irritation at being disturbed, "If you say another word of noise, I will pull out your tongue."

Upon hearing this, Fu Qian immediately covered his mouth with his hands. He still looked at Su Qingyu with horror, but did not dare to say another word to beg for mercy.

"Now, answer whatever I ask. If you dare to lie, you know the consequences." Su Qingyu glanced at Fu Qian threateningly and said in a cold tone, "I still have more than a hundred kinds of poisons. I don't think you want to try them all!"

More than a hundred kinds? !

Fu Qian's eyes widened in horror. He couldn't help but think of the more than an hour he had spent in Su Qingyu's courtyard. Just three kinds of poison had tortured him to the point where he would rather die than live. If there were more than a hundred kinds, he would probably go crazy. If he died, that would be fine, but he was afraid that the other party would not let him die.

Fu Qian was really scared. He didn't dare to resist Su Qingyu anymore. He nodded vigorously to show that he understood.

Su Qingyu: "Let me ask you, who are you?"

Fu Qian covered his mouth, blinked his eyes, and made an unknown "hmm" sound with his mouth.

Su Qingyu: "..."

A feeling of powerlessness washed over Su Qingyu. She glanced at Fu Qian speechlessly, gave him a light kick, and said impatiently, "Put your hands down and speak with a clear tongue."

"Oh, okay." Fu Qian put down his hand, like an obedient puppy, and tremblingly said, "My... my name is Fu Qian, and I am... a formation master in the temple."

A temple?! It really is a temple?!

While everyone was surprised, they didn't seem that shocked. After all, they had been mentally prepared beforehand.

"Were the recent disappearances in Fengling City caused by the temple?" Su Qingyu asked again.

Fu Qian was a little hesitant, not knowing whether he should say it. At this time, he had not noticed that Ling Xiaohan was also present. He looked at Su Qingyu cautiously, and finally chose to give in.

"Yes." Fu Qian nodded first, then shook his head, "But not entirely."

"The disappearances in Fengling City were caused by the Liu family. Our temple is only responsible for stopping the Yun family's patrols and preventing them from disrupting our plans."

Now that so much had been said, Fu Qian had nothing to worry about. Without waiting for Su Qingyu to ask any more questions, he told her everything about the temple and the Liu family's plans.

"In the beginning, it was the Liu family who contacted the Temple first. After we learned about the Yun family's marriage to the City of Sin, we agreed to cooperate with the Liu family to deal with the Yun family together."

"The idea of ​​using the blood of young children and girls to practice evil magic was proposed by His Highness the Holy Son of our temple. We found someone to disguise themselves as Miss Yun and then used the photo stone to record the scene of her slaughtering the children. Our goal is to accuse Miss Yun of practicing evil magic, and the Yun family will also be slandered as accomplices to the evil."

"In this way, as long as the charges are proven, all forces will unite to attack the Yun family. The Yun family will then be destroyed, and our temple will take the opportunity to support the Liu family to take the position of the head of the aristocratic family."

After hearing the truth from Fu Qian, everyone present was extremely shocked. They had never imagined that the Temple, which had always made a name for itself by protecting the Shenzhou Continent, could actually act so darkly and despicably, and so cruel and vicious behind the scenes. How could they trust the Temple again?

"Ling Xiaohan, Liu Yanshu, what else do you have to say?" Yun Jizhou looked at Ling Xiaohan and Liu Yanshu with a cold expression, his tone stern but with a hint of anger, "Now that we have witnesses and evidence, you still won't plead guilty?"

What?! The Holy Son is here?!

Fu Qian was startled. He looked around slowly, and when he met Ling Xiaohan's cold and angry eyes, his heart finally died.

It's over, it's really over this time! If the temple master knew that he had betrayed the temple, his fate would be very miserable.

In fact, Fu Qian really thought too much. He had no chance to see the Temple Master again. Even if Ling Xiaohan didn't kill him, the Yun family would not let him go, and Su Qingyu would not let go of such a free drug tester.

"Heh! Why should this Holy Son confess his sins?"

Ling Xiaohan sneered. Because Yun Jizhou had withdrawn his pressure, he was now able to move. He waved his sleeves coldly, glanced at Fu Qian with a cold look, and said in a cold voice: "You, the Yun family, just picked up someone and wanted to convict this Saint Son. How naive! Who can prove that he is from the Temple? Who can prove that what he said is true?"

Liu Yanshu, who had been flustered by Fu Qian's words, quickly calmed down after hearing Ling Xiaohan's words. He quickly agreed, "That's right. Who can prove that what he said is true? Maybe this person was deliberately sent by the Yun family to slander our Liu family and the Temple in order to clear suspicion."

The truth is clearly about to be revealed, but Ling Xiaohan and Liu Yanshu still refuse to admit it, and even want to throw dirty water on the Yun family. The extent of their unreasonableness is really eye-opening.

"In that case, let's search the soul!" Mo Lintian said in a deep voice, "It just so happens that I have a divine artifact called the Mirror of the Gods. It can reproduce the images seen by the soul search in the mirror. Everyone will know who is right and who is wrong at a glance."

Hearing that they were going to search their souls, three people present panicked. Fu Qian shook his head in fear, "No, no, I don't want a soul search."

Ling Xiaohan snorted coldly and pretended to be calm, "What is this Divine Mirror? This Saint Son has never heard of it. Are you trying to tamper with the mirror and deliberately frame our temple?"

"That's right." Liu Yanshu echoed, "You just want to frame our Liu family and the temple."

Mo Lintian glanced coldly at Ling Xiaohan and Liu Yanshu, looking at them as if he were looking at a dying grasshopper.

"We'll know whether it's true or not once we try." Mo Lintian looked at Fu Qian and said, "As long as we can find those missing girls and children based on his memories, then we can prove that what he said is true."

"What a joke! If the recent disappearances in Fengling City were caused by the Yun family, then isn't it normal for him to know where those missing people are?" Ling Xiaohan argued speciously.

"Ha!" Mo Lintian laughed angrily for the first time. "Okay, even if what you said makes sense, what about the temple? I've never been to the temple, so I can't just replicate your temple's layout out of thin air, right? If the temple appears in his memory, then that proves what he said is true, right?"

Hearing this, Ling Xiaohan's face froze, and he could no longer find a reasonable excuse to refute.

Mo Lintian no longer paid any attention to Ling Xiaohan. He walked step by step to Fu Qian, then took out a mirror shining with golden light, and then, under Fu Qian's horrified eyes, slowly stretched out his hand.

"no, do not want!"

Fu Qian screamed and tried to crawl backwards, but he could not change the outcome at all. The moment Mo Lintian's mental power entered his sea of ​​consciousness, he lost all resistance.

As the soul search began, images slowly appeared in the divine mirror, and everyone's eyes immediately shifted over.

When an island appeared in the foggy sea, Ling Xiaohan's brows jumped, and when the majestic and mysterious palace appeared in the center of the seabed, he was so panicked that it could not be described.

No, we can’t let them watch any longer. We must destroy this magic mirror.

A hint of viciousness flashed in Ling Xiaohan's eyes, and then he attacked without hesitation, sending his powerful spiritual power towards the God-viewing Mirror.

"boom!"

The spiritual power hit the God-viewing Mirror, making a loud noise. Everyone was shocked. Just when they thought the God-viewing Mirror would be broken, a dazzling golden light lit up, and the spiritual power actually returned to its original path at an even faster speed.

Ling Xiaohan had no time to react before he was knocked away by the spiritual power he had released.

With a "bang", Ling Xiaohan fell heavily to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood, but the God-viewing Mirror was safe and sound, without even a crack. In fact, Fu Qian's memory scenes were still playing on the mirror.

"Ha! You're overestimating your own abilities." Mo Lintian sneered, looking at Ling Xiaohan with disdain in his eyes. "I've already said that the Divine Mirror is a divine artifact. Ling Shengzi actually dares to think that you can destroy it with your own strength. Aren't you a little too confident? You know, even a true god can't guarantee that he can destroy a divine artifact with a single blow! What's more, Ling Shengzi, you are just a mere seventh-level Saint."

"You..." Ling Xiaohan was speechless. He glared at Mo Lintian angrily, feeling very ashamed and angry. He was not too confident, he was just too anxious. He did not expect that the mirror Mo Lintian casually took out was actually a magical artifact!

"Sage Ling, why do you want to destroy the Divine Mirror?" Yun Jizhou asked in a deep voice, "Are you feeling guilty?"

"Hmph!" Ling Xiao snorted coldly and remained silent.

However, Yun Jizhou was too lazy to argue with him anymore. He directly released his pressure towards Ling Xiaohan, restricting his actions and preventing him from making trouble.

The images in the divine mirror continued, and soon they saw everything that happened after Fu Qian and Ling Xiaohan came to Fengling City. As Fu Qian said, everything was done by the temple and the Liu family.

After the soul search was over, Mo Lintian calmly withdrew his hand, and the image in the divine mirror disappeared.

As for Fu Qian, his spiritual sea was damaged and he had fainted. Although his life was saved, when he woke up, he was just a fool.

"Ling Xiaohan, Liu Yanshu, what grudge does my Li family have against you? Why did you capture my daughter?" The head of the Li family roared with gritted teeth.

At this moment, when the results of Fu Qian's soul search were placed in front of everyone, all the previous excuses of Ling Xiaohan and Liu Yanshu seemed so pale and ridiculous, and no one would believe anything they said anymore.

"Give me my baby back!"

"I'm going to kill you!"

……

The victims pounced on Ling Xiaohan and Liu Yanshu angrily, with ferocious looks as if they wanted to eat their flesh and drink their blood.

"Get away! Get away from me!"

"You rubbish, don't touch this Holy Son!"

Liu Yanshu and Ling Xiaohan roared in anger. Originally, with their cultivation level, it would have been easy for them to kill these people. However, due to Yun Jizhou's powerful pressure, they were unable to resist at all and could only passively bear the anger of the victims.

When Liu Yanshu and Ling Xiaohan were beaten black and blue and on the verge of death, Yun Jizhou used his intimidation to subdue the others and said loudly, "Everyone, the most urgent task is to rescue the missing girls and children. As for Ling Xiaohan and the Liu family, it won't be too late to judge them after we rescue them."

Everyone calmed down after hearing this. Patriarch Li nodded vigorously and said, "Yes, yes, save people first, save people first."

After realizing what was happening, Patriarch Li hurriedly clasped his fists and said goodbye to Patriarch Yun. "Patriarch Yun, thank you so much for this matter. I will come to thank you after I rescue my daughter."

After he finished speaking, the head of the Li family turned around and quickly ran towards the outside of the city. Just now, they had seen the specific location where the missing people were imprisoned from the divine mirror, so they did not need to interrogate Liu Yanshu and Ling Xiaohan anymore.

Seeing the head of the Li family leave, the others also came to their senses belatedly. They thought of the body of the young child still lying on the ground, and worried that if they left too late, their child would also turn into a cold corpse. They dared not stay any longer and hurriedly chased after the head of the Li family.

Soon, the noisy crowd dispersed, and only the Yun family members, Xu Yong and Qin Miao, and their son who had turned into a corpse were left outside the Yun family gate.

Oh, no, there are still four culprits left. They are Fu Qian who fainted, Liu Yanshu and Ling Xiaohan who were beaten to death by everyone, and Liu Yanxin who wanted to take the opportunity to escape but was caught by Yun Yuxuan.

"fun……"

Qin Miao murmured in pain, and then she suddenly looked at Liu Yanshu and Ling Xiaohan who were lying on the ground like two dead fish, hatred and murderous intent boiling in her eyes.

"Ah..." Qin Miao screamed uncontrollably. Suddenly, a long sword appeared in her hand. Then she rushed towards Ling Xiaohan and Liu Yanshu like crazy, roaring angrily: "I will kill you!"

"Shhhhh..."

Qin Miao swung the sword in her hand and slashed at Liu Yanshu and Ling Xiaohan. She did not kill them immediately, but vented her anger on them with the sword.

"what……"

Liu Yanshu and Ling Xiaohan cried out in pain. They struggled to open their bruised eyes, staring at Qin Miao with vicious and resentful eyes, cursing angrily, "Bitch, you dare to hurt this Saint Son? This Saint Son will kill you! Ah..."

Ling Xiaohan wanted to get up and teach Qin Miao a lesson, but he struggled several times and still couldn't move.

What's going on? Why can't I move?

Perhaps because he had just been punched several times on the head, Ling Xiaohan seemed to be stunned and did not even notice that Yun Jizhou's pressure was always on him and never left.

"Oh! You want to kill me? Why don't you stand up first!"

Qin Miao smiled sarcastically, and pointed the long sword in her hand at Ling Xiaohan's right hand. Then, under the astonished eyes of everyone, she raised the long sword and swung it down fiercely, actually cutting off Ling Xiaohan's entire right hand.

"what……"

The shrill screams instantly resounded through the sky, and everyone who heard it couldn't help but tremble.