Zongwu: Yue Lao System, grab Huang Rong

I still remember Ling Shuanghua from before. There were seventeen or eighteen cuts on her face, both horizontally and vertically. Her muscles were exposed, and there were bright red scars everywhere.

The originally beautiful eyes, beautiful nose and beautiful mouth were all crooked, like those of a demon.

That miserable appearance was truly horrifying, and anyone who saw it felt bad for her.

Shui Sheng, in particular, was full of sympathy, thinking that if she became like this, she would have committed suicide long ago because she could not bear it.

Now Ling Shuanghua has tender, rosy and smooth skin, delicate features, and a beautiful appearance. She can be described as "as elegant as a chrysanthemum."

He is completely different from before!

How could this not shock them?

Ding Dian rushed forward and touched Ling Shuanghua's face with trembling hands: "Shuanghua, you...your appearance has...recovered."

"Recovered?" Ling Shuanghua was stunned. Thinking of the slight numbness on her face just now, she almost jumped up with excitement when she realized the truth.

At this moment, both of them felt that God was compensating them for all the suffering they had endured over the years on this one day.

Seeing Ding Dian about to perform the three solemn salutes, Li Yu immediately used his Qi to support him: "I know you are grateful in your heart. If I don't let you do something, I'm afraid you will feel indebted for the rest of your life."

"Let's put it this way. I just created an organization called 'Pure Land' not long ago. You will be the third person in the organization."

"When there's something to do, I'll tell you to do it. When there's nothing to do, it doesn't matter where you go or what you do. Anyway, I have a way to contact you."

Ding Dian agreed without hesitation: "I will always listen to you, benefactor."

Chapter 145: The Unlucky Guy in the Golden Book, the Honest Man’s Consciousness

Li Yu nodded and reminded him, "Then don't neglect your martial arts. With your current strength, you may not be able to complete the task I want to entrust to you in the future."

Ding Dian quickly responded, "Yes, yes, I will remember your teachings and will never be lazy."

In fact, Li Yu didn't necessarily want Ding Dian to do anything. He was just using this method to urge the "Chrysanthemum Swordsman" not to indulge in the gentle world and neglect his martial arts.

Without sufficient strength, he couldn't even protect his own woman.

Although Ding Dian and Ling Shuanghua have now achieved success, they still have a long life ahead of them. Who knows what accidents will happen or what hardships they will suffer in the future?

No matter what, strength is the foundation, and working hard to improve yourself is the top priority.

Li Yu did not have much affection for Ding Dian because his personality was not to his liking.

However, Li Yu was touched by his steadfast love with Ling Shuanghua, and in order to improve Shui Sheng's favorability, he stepped forward to help and prevent this tragedy.

After solving the problem of Ding Dian and Ling Shuanghua, Li Yu looked at Di Yunzhong who was smiling foolishly beside him↑Forward group: 9■＼482%!4330⊙∵5.

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Di Yun was happy for his elder brother Ding, but when he saw Li Yu paying attention to him, he suddenly became nervous.

Li Yu stepped forward, gently patted Di Yun on the shoulder, and asked, "Do you hate him?"

Di Yun was stunned: "What?"

"I say, do you hate those who framed you?"

Di Yun hesitated, glanced at Ding Dian, and then nodded heavily: "The 307 hate! I hate them!"

"Do you want revenge?"

"miss you!"

"Who to seek revenge on?"

"Wan family!"

"anything else?"

"Anything else?"

"Where's the county magistrate who tried the case? After all these years, you should have figured it out, right? It was because the county magistrate accepted bribes from the Wan family that he treated you so badly."

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Di Yun was silent for a moment, then hesitated and said, "But he's an official appointed by the imperial court. And... and it's been five years now, he's long since been transferred elsewhere."

Di Yun was a country boy with little experience, but the county magistrate of the Ming Dynasty was the most basic official at the grassroots level and was closely related to the lives of the people. Therefore, he knew a thing or two and knew that the term of office of each county magistrate was three years.

Now that so many years have passed, the magistrate's office location may have changed twice.

How can you talk about revenge if you can't find the person?

Li Yu did not speak, but clapped his hands. A black shadow flashed outside the hall, and a figure was thrown in.

Except for Li Yu, no one knew who that person was and was afraid of a trap, so no one took action and let the man fall to the ground.

It was obvious that he fell quite hard. After landing on the ground, the man wailed in pain and kept cursing, saying things like "kidnapping an official of the imperial court is a heinous crime and his entire clan should be executed."

Everyone looked at each other, vaguely guessing something.

As for the other party's identity as an imperial official, no one cared at all.

You know, there was just a prefect suffocated to death in the coffin!

I just don't know whether he died of suffocation, heatstroke, or fright.

Li Yu drew in his true energy and took the man into his palm. He grabbed him by the back of the collar and lifted him up into the air. He then said to Di Yun, "Do you recognize him?"

When Di Yun saw that familiar handsome face, how could he not recognize it?

After all, this guy once determined his second half of life, how could he forget him?

"It's him! It's him! He is the county magistrate from that year!" Di Yun's face was full of grief and anger, and he glared at the other party.

Li Yu shook the magistrate in his hand again and said, "What about you? Do you know him?"

The magistrate knew that if he fell into the hands of the thieves, he would be in great danger, and the only way to survive was to cooperate.

Therefore, when he heard Li Yu's words, he immediately widened his eyes and looked at Di Yun, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

Of course he couldn't recognize Di Yun. After all, that happened five years ago. How could he remember it after such a long time?

The reason why Di Yun remembered it so clearly was that that day was a major turning point in his life, but the county magistrate did not.

He was just accepting a bribe as usual, which was a completely normal thing.

Besides, he has done a lot of similar things over the years, so how could he have any impression of it?

But he was not a fool. Although he didn't know Di Yun, he was very familiar with Di Yun's miserable condition. Wasn't that the same situation with those unlucky guys he put in jail?

This is the victim coming to settle old scores!

The magistrate, who had guessed the truth, felt his heart sink to the bone and began pounding wildly, feeling that a disaster was about to happen.

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and just as he was trying to find a way to get out of it, Li Yu threw him to the ground.

"Let me remind you. Five years ago, you were the magistrate of Jingzhou. You accepted bribes from the Liu Wan government and falsely accused an honest young man of raping you."

Li Yu walked over to Di Yun, patted the chains on his body, and said, "Look, how painful is it to pierce the scapula? And I've been wearing this chain for five years! In five years, it's grown together with the flesh."

With a shock of true energy, the chains broke, and a green light flashed in Li Yu's palm. He spent some time to initially heal Di Yun's injuries.

Li Yu held up two bloody broken chains, squatted down in front of the magistrate, and asked seriously, "How is it? Master Qingtian is used to a life of luxury. Do you want to hunt for something strange and experience what it's like to be a prisoner?"

The magistrate shook his head like a rattle, looking at Li Yu in fear with eyes that looked like a devil, and refused repeatedly: "No, I don't want to! I don't want to experience that kind of feeling. Please, let me go, I have an eighty-year-old mother above me, and...ahhhh!"

He let out a scream, as Li Yu had pierced his scapula with two chains and strung him up.

Blood splattered, large patches of bright red spread across his body, and unspeakable pain penetrated his heart.

The magistrate's body was shaking like a sieve, beads of sweat the size of beans kept rolling down his forehead, and he let out a shrill wail.

Li Yu pinched his fingers together and cut off two bars from the end of the chain: "Let me remind you again, the Wan family bribed you back then, and it cost a total of six hundred taels of silver."

"Tsk tsk, what a generous gesture! No wonder most officials are rich people."

After kneading his palms for a while, the two iron bars turned into two iron ingots the size of eggs in Li Yu's hands: "Don't you like ingots? I'll give you two. As long as you can survive, I will let you go."

After saying this, in front of the magistrate's horrified eyes, Li Yu pinched his mouth open and stuffed two iron ingots into it.

The magistrate struggled frantically, but to no avail.

Seeing that the iron ingot was stuck in his throat, Li Yu dismantled a chair, cut a wooden stick, and stabbed the magistrate in the mouth several times without any hesitation.

The magistrate's eyes bulged, his pupils were bloodshot, and his eyes were full of fear and despair.

Feeling the iron ingot stretching his throat and being swallowed into his stomach, his chest felt a tearing pain and his heart was broken.

If he couldn't digest such a large piece of iron in his stomach, how could he survive?

Di Yun, the victim standing by, couldn't help but feel sympathy, and at the same time, he felt a chill in his heart for Li Yu's ruthless methods.

Ding Dian and Ling Shuanghua remained indifferent.

Because they have suffered so much hardship over the years, they are no longer the simple and foolish people they used to be. Naturally, they are not as kind as Di Yun, not to mention that Li Yu is their benefactor.

Although Shui Sheng's eyelids were twitching, she was not afraid.

At this moment, she remembered Li Yu's words before -

Use the way of the person to treat the person's body.

"These evil people deserve it!" she thought silently.

When Li Yu released the county magistrate, the physically and mentally tortured county magistrate could no longer bear it. He screamed, jumped up with all his remaining strength, and slammed his head against the wall.

Blood foam splattered, the body twitched twice, and then he was completely dead.

Li Yu raised his eyebrows.

He had originally planned to throw the magistrate into a dirty, dark, and smelly cell and leave him to fend for himself, but he never expected the magistrate to actually commit suicide...

It's really asking for trouble.

Li Yu hooked his soul into the "Mirror of Cause and Effect".

In there, he will taste gold ingots, silver ingots, iron ingots, copper ingots... all kinds of materials.

"Let's go, let's go to Wan's house."

A palm force turned the corpse into a bloody mist. Li Yu took the lead and Shui Sheng hurriedly followed.

Next came Di Yun, Ding Dian and Ling Shuanghua.

At Ling Shuanghua's request, Ding Dian carried the coffin away and prepared to find a place to bury it later.

After all, Ling Tui Si is Ling Shuanghua's father, and she has the obligation to see him to the end of his life.