Xia Zhaoyi walked to the other side and hid quietly in the dark. No one came out until the chaotic sounds of fighting broke out in the front yard.
She walked lightly along the eaves and found the place where the most people were talking. With a light flip, she was as flexible as a swallow and fell silently from the window eaves into the house.
From the looks of it, it's a study room.
There were scattered skeletons on the table. There were no skull, ribs, pelvis, tibia, etc., so they must have been taken away.
Voices came from the study room separated by a curtain, and several people were urging each other.
Xia Zhaoyi stepped forward and raised his hand to tear off the curtain.
The Jin brothers who had no time to go down the secret passage were shocked and turned around one after another.
Xia Zhaoyi paused, looking at the four faces that looked almost the same, but not exactly the same, but two of them had exactly the same face, which was extremely dazzling, even more dazzling than Yang Guanxian's triplets.
"You go first!" Jin Jiu shouted to the others, pulled out a big knife and slashed at Xia Zhaoyi.
Xia Zhaoyi whipped him and his eyes immediately locked on the package of bones in Jin Shiwu's arms.
She didn't want to fight with Jin Jiulian, she just took the bones.
Jin Shiyi and Jin Twelve, the only real twins present, immediately came to stop them.
But Jin Twelve was fond of making money and astrology, while Jin Twelve lived a mediocre life and lived in poverty. Neither of them were warriors. They were beaten to pieces by Xia Zhaoyi with several whips, and they ran away screaming for mercy.
Jin Jiu came after him with a knife in his hand, but Xia Zhaoyi didn't even look back, and threw the whip to his side. Thousands of green and silver thorns spit out, and hit Jin Jiu on the back of his hand with a "slap".
Although Jin Jiu is a samurai, he has lived a comfortable life in the past few years. He has not held a sword for many years, and he can't even hold the sword and it simply falls to the ground.
Jin Shiyi climbed up holding his wound and suddenly went to the wall to trigger the mechanism.
Jin Jiu and Jin Twelve immediately shouted: "No!"
The transmitting position of the mechanism was facing Jin Shiwu, who was proficient in medical skills.
More than thirty half-foot-long silver needles were shot out with great force, directly nailing Jin Shiwu to the bookcase at the entrance of the secret passage.
He didn't even die that quickly. He struggled for a long time in fear, and was finally suffocated by a few silver needles in his throat and died.
As soon as he lowered his hand, the bones in the bag clattered to the ground, and a skull rolled to Xia Zhaoyi's feet.
"Fifteen!!" Jin Jiu screamed sternly, rushing forward to fight Xia Zhaoyi desperately.
She is no match with a knife, let alone with bare hands.
Jin Jiu was beaten to the ground in pain and shouted angrily: "The remnants of the Qiao family!! My Jin family will not let you off so easily!"
He picked up his sword and killed himself on the spot.
"He is quite a man." Xia Zhaoyi looked at him who had not yet died, and then looked at the twins. He had no intention of taking action and just looked at them like this.
Jin Twelve clenched his fingers, suddenly pulled out a dagger, and stabbed his twin brother.
On the way, Xia Zhaoyi whipped him back.
Jin Twelve's hands and feet trembled, and finally he closed his eyes, stabbed his heart three times with the dagger, and slowly slid down the wall.
Before he died, he kept looking at Jin Shiyi.
Jin Shiyi huddled under the wall, staring at the three more corpses in the room, and shed two lines of tears.
The long whip with all its hidden thorns was suddenly thrown in front of him.
Jin Shiyi raised his head and looked at the girl.
The girl looked at him, with a tall and elegant figure, dark eyes and bright black eyes, with a slim waist and long legs, as if she was walking out of a painting.
"If you are slow, they will die first, and it will be difficult for you to die." The girl smiled at him.
"You, you are Qiao..."
"Qiao what?" Xia Zhaoyi asked.
"Qiao Xiyang's sister, Qiao Yanchi! Why do you claim your surname is Xia? You are so deceiving and stealing your name, you are not afraid that you will be quartered if someone finds out!" Jin Shi cut his teeth and said.
Xia Zhaoyi leaned over slightly and looked at him, her bright eyes still smiling: "First, before I get angry, wrap my Qiansi Bi around your left wrist, then clean up the bones on the ground, and put them together with I leave. Second, you answer whatever I ask, and you are not allowed to speak any more at other times."
"What if I don't!" Jin Shixi shouted.
"Then I will nail you like that man, feed you food and water, and prevent you from dying. I will nail you for ten or eight years."
Jin Shi's eyes widened.
Xia Zhaoyi raised his eyebrows: "Why don't you do it quickly?"
In addition to the bones, Xia Zhaoyi also found fragments of the coffin and the information compiled by Jin Twelve.
She led Jin Shiyi out of the inner room. The battle outside the hospital had stopped. There were dead and wounded everywhere. Shen Lie left five alive. His long sword was placed on Jin Ba's neck. Jin Ba sat paralyzed on the ground, his joints all covered with wounds. It was so painful that it was so stiff that I couldn't move.
Hearing the noise, Shen Lie turned around, glanced at Jin Shiyi who was following Xia Zhaoyi, and asked, "Ali, is it them?"
"Well, I found those bones and coffin fragments, but I didn't kill anyone," Xia Zhaoyi said, looking towards Jin Shiyi, "Two of them committed suicide, and one was accidentally killed by his companion."
When Jin Shiyi heard this, his face was frightened and pale.
Jin Ba wailed and looked at Jin Eleven: "Twelve and Fifteen, they are both dead?!"
Jin Shiyi didn't dare to look at him or even nod.
"What's your rank?" Xia Zhaoyi asked Jin Shiyi.
Where Jin Shiyi's eyes fell, a chopped corpse was leaning on the bamboo steps. That person was one of the Jin family members who brought him hot soup this morning.
The blood and torn flesh stimulated Jin Eleven's senses. In response to Xia Zhaoyi's question, he did not dare not answer: "I am ranked eleventh."
"Where is he?" Xia Zhaoyi asked.
"He is my eighth brother."
"You look alike, but have the same father and mother?"
Jin Shiyi shook his head.
Jinpachi angrily yelled: "Don't answer her!"
Shen Lie raised his sword, and two of Jin Ba's fingers flew out.
Jinpachi covered his severed finger and screamed in agony.
Jin Shiyi was frightened by the shrill scream and fell to the ground.
"You kill people like crazy, but you may not be frightened by the killing scenes. Only when one of your own dies will you realize how valuable your life is." Xia Zhaoyi looked at Jin Shi and said.
Jin Shiyi was trembling all over: "I am the most useless person, I have never killed anyone!"
"Yes, you wanted to kill me, but ended up killing your own brother," Xia Zhaoyi said, half-crouching down, "You accidentally killed your brother. Now I will give you a chance to atone for your sins and save other brothers." .There are still five people alive. If you don't answer, we will hurt one of them. When I finish asking the questions and you answer them all, then I will return these people to you whether they are dead or alive. Now, they My life is entirely in your hands."
Jin Shiyi was dumbfounded, looking at the beautiful girl with snow-skinned face in front of him. The words she spoke with a faint smile seemed to be coming from the endless netherworld, cold, cruel, vicious and despicable.
However, she held him firmly.
Whether it was in the study room or now, this woman seemed to be able to discern at a glance what he feared most in his heart.
Jin Ba, who was lying on the bloody ground in the courtyard, was about to open his mouth when his clothes were suddenly cut by a sharp knife. He subconsciously raised his head and Shen Lie stuffed a ball of cloth into his mouth, blocking it tightly.
