Chapter 102: The Thief Cries Out, Face to Face

true!
Everyone looked up at the sky with their eyes wide open, the shock in their eyes was unparalleled.

A word suddenly appeared in the sky.

And the word is golden.

It is not a physical entity, but a kind of light and shadow projected on the blue sky. It also moves with the mountain breeze, shining brightly and dazzlingly.

For those who saw such a miracle for the first time, it was like a surprise from another dimension. They found it incredible no matter how they looked at it.

But for Maomao, he was furious: Shan, look at this, this tiny spiritual character is all the strength she has displayed?
Xu Shanshan's eyes became darker and darker, as if he was calming down and quietly waiting for something.

Niao Niao beside her tugged at the corner of Xu Shanshan's clothes, stunned. She whispered, "Sister Shanshan, what is this? Can it really find the murderer?"

Although Niao Niao was silly and naive, she had witnessed the mysterious thing with her own eyes when Xu Shanshan showed her little hand before, so she reasonably believed that Sister Shan and the great national teacher should be the same kind of people.

But Xu Shanshan said: "Children don't need to know so much."

Seeing that she skipped the question she wanted to know most, Niao Niao puffed out her cheeks and said aggrievedly, "It would be great if the murderer could be found. I want to go home and don't want to be locked up in the temple as a suspect. I ran away secretly this time, and my family must be worried to death..."

Maomao saw Niao Niao's useless look and snorted: There's nothing we can find out. Just by looking at the crooked spiritual characters she used, we know that she won't last long.

Xu Shanshan tapped Maomao's bird head: Mao, you underestimate my body. If she tries a little harder and can exert half of my body's strength, she can expose my identity at a glance.

Maomao curled his lips in a humane way: There's nothing she can do.

Niao Niao suddenly stopped talking. Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, she asked curiously, "Sister Shanshan, who among us do you think is the murderer?"

To this question, Xu Shanshan would answer: "Me."

Niao Niao was stunned for a moment and lost the desire to talk. If she didn't want to say anything, she would just scare people in this way.

As soon as the Grand Master wrote the word "Zhen", the word spirit transformed into a light chain that shot down and bound dozens of women below.

They screamed in shock.

"what is this?"

"Let me go, why did you lock us up?"

"This is a trial lock, specially used to torture prisoners who refuse to tell the truth. Since you all refuse to admit who is the murderer of Emperor Jin, let's see if you can endure the torture." The Grand Master said condescendingly.

Hearing this, Xie Yujin was also slightly curious about the Grand Master's interrogation method. He asked, "What if someone still refuses to speak?"

The Grand Master smiled lightly and said nonchalantly: "There are three levels of Judgment Locks. The first is the Blood Blade, the second is the Soul Blade. As far as I can remember, no one has ever been able to withstand the second level."

Maomao took a breath: How could she judge Suo?

Xu Shanshan: As her fit with my body deepens, I can slowly read out the body's memories, just as I can read the memories in Xu Shanshan's body.

Maomao finally felt a sense of crisis: Shan, can you defeat your body now?
Xu Shanshan thought for a while and said: It’s hard to say. Although I have broken through the eighth level of Taiyi Divine Numbers, I still have to fight to know.

At this time, Niao Niao suddenly exclaimed: "Sister Shanshan, the red rope on my hand suddenly tightened."

Xu Shanshan lowered her eyes to look at the string that was digging into her flesh at the end of her little finger. It seemed that the Grand Master really had no intention of leaving any room for maneuver. If no one was willing to admit it, she would simply not leave anyone alive.

"Now can you tell me who the murderer is?"

The Grand Master spoke in a voice of pressure, and the women below turned pale and screamed. Xu Shanshan looked at the spiritual ropes that were beginning to tighten around her body.

The Grand Master actually used a torture technique on them - the Bloody Blade.

As the name suggests, the Blood Blade is a knife that moves inch by inch in the blood. Tiny blood vessels are spread all over the body. As the blood flows, the sharp ice chips begin to cut from the good places. The pain is dense and everywhere.

"Ah, it's not me, please, let me go, Grand Master, it really isn't me."

"It hurts so much, it hurts so much, I can't stand it anymore, I'm going to die."

The women scratched their skin with their fingernails, causing blood to ooze out. It was because they felt pain, itchiness and cold underneath. They could not bear this torture and lost their minds. They just wanted to peel off their skin to release the pain inside.

But her body was bound with chains, so her range of movement was very limited. She just trembled and cried for mercy.

But the Grand Master said calmly: "As long as someone admits it, I will naturally let the innocent person go."

Huo Chengsan glanced away reluctantly. Not only him, but all the officers, soldiers and followers felt uncomfortable as well. Firstly, those who were tortured were a group of beautiful young women, each of them looked to be in their teens or twenties, and did not look like people who had committed heinous crimes.

In order to investigate the case, so many innocent people were arrested. I thought the Grand Master could easily identify the real culprit. But if he relied on this kind of torture, wouldn't the innocent people suffer in vain?
The Grand Master seemed to sense that the people present were sympathetic, and she even said hypocritically: "Only those who are the most kind and pure can avoid the word 'truth'. You have all been chosen by the Judgment Lock, and I'm afraid you are all guilty."

Maomao really wanted to fly up and kick her away: Bullshit, the Word Spirit Characters are just a means of casting spells, and it is impossible to distinguish the authenticity. What is she going to do now?
Xu Shanshan: She only wants the murderer. Who would really care whether it is true or false?
"You guys are really stubborn. Since the blood blade can withstand it, then what's next..."

"Let them go. I was the one who killed King Jin. I admit it."

A clear and steady voice sounded at this time.

The Grand Master looked over and saw a woman in green in the crowd who reiterated, "Let them go. If you must find someone to take the blame, I can admit that I killed the King of Jin."

Seeing Xu Shanshan voluntarily admit his "crime", Huo Chengsan was stunned.

And Xie Yujin's pair of eyes as clear as ink also fell on Xu Shanshan.

The Grand Master couldn't see Xu Shanshan's face clearly through the veil, she just felt that this voice... that strange, slow, smiling tone, was unexpectedly familiar.

Without waiting for the Grand Master to speak, Xie Yujin, who had been quietly watching the situation, spoke up: "You said you killed the King of Jin?"

Xu Shanshan had never looked at Xie Yujin straight in the eye since he appeared, and it was the same now. She ignored his questions and even ignored his existence.

"Master, aren't you curious about who I am?"

The Grand Master was indeed not curious. She just wanted to find the murderer for Xie Yujin, so she was not interested in who the murderer was.

Niao Niao was anxious: "Sister Shanshan, don't talk nonsense. If they believe it, they will really use you as a scapegoat!"

Sister Shanshan...

When the Grand Master heard the voice, her ears buzzed as if pierced by a needle. She asked in a trembling voice, "What's your name?"

Every word Xu Shanshan said must be clearly heard by her: "Xu, Shan, Shan."