Chapter 569 A Jade Foot on the Wall

In the crowd, Zhu Lili clenched her fists, glaring at the golden dragon.

It was the man in front of her who caused her father to be seriously injured and forced the three of them to hide.

If she could, she really wanted to jump out immediately, and stab the golden dragon to death with a single sword.

But on the left and right of the Golden Dragon, there are Qianmian Langjun and Guimian Luosha, the two masters of the Zhanmeng have come, and now Jiang Han has gone to Zhanmeng, and only Zhu is left on the scene. Lili was alone, so she couldn’t deal with the golden dragon.

I can only wait…

On Jiang Han’s side, he quietly came to the site of the Golden War League. At seven or eight, there are only a handful of people who can stay.

Jiang Han unfolded the map Miao Zhu Li Huan gave him, and came to the roof in the middle of Zhanmeng, on that roof.

“It turns out that this ghost-faced Rakshasa lives with ordinary subordinates, no wonder it’s so hard to find.” Jiang Han jumped down the eaves and landed on a bluestone slab smoothly.

There were several patrols around the bluestone slab, Jiang Han immediately froze and activated the hidden dragon technique.

The Hidden Dragon Art is to keep a still posture, even if there are people passing by, the caster cannot be seen. It is best at night, because the effect is obviously not very good during the day.

I can’t move during the day, but at night I rely on the Hidden Dragon Art, and I can also move and become invisible while cooperating with the Divine Movement Art.

The patrol came in front of Jiang Han. Jiang Han thought he had been discovered, and secretly urged a force to prepare to attack.

Unexpectedly, the other party unbuttoned his trouser belt to prepare for convenience!

This made Jiang Han so annoyed that he wanted to kill the other party immediately, but after thinking about it, since he sneaked in, he was not allowed to kill anyone, so he endured it.

Fortunately, the other party didn’t grow on Jiang Han’s body, but on the wall.

“Now the big guys have gone to the Temple of the City God, and only the brothers are left here to look after the house. I’m really aggrieved.”

“What are you afraid of? Wait a minute, brothers, play two games?”

“Fuck you, I still owe a lot of debt!”

“You are stupid, don’t you still have money?”
Wife and daughter, bet on it!”

“That’s right!”

Then the pair of suffering brothers and sisters walked outside.

Jiang Han is also very speechless to these two people who actually use his wife and children as gambling funds to go to the casino, but everyone has their own destiny, even if he is speechless, it is just a wait and see.

After confirming that there were no other relevant people around, he immediately came to the room of Ghost Face Rakshasa, but he didn’t rush in, but saw a detail.

Just on the latch of the ghost-faced Rakshasa, there is actually a woman’s hair tied, the hair is very thin, if you don’t look carefully, you can’t really see it.

“What a thoughtful guy.” Jiang Han secretly clicked his tongue.

He also carefully untied the strands of hair before entering the room.

What people didn’t expect was that the room of this man in bandages was unusually tidy, and the surrounding furnishings were also very simple.

A bed, a table with bookshelves attached, a bench, that’s all.

There is a pair of couplets hanging on the desktop, and there is still ink on it that has not yet dried up, with two words written on it.

“The universe grows old together, and the sun and the moon strive for glory.”

I didn’t expect to be a literati playing with ink.

Jiang Han looked around, but found no so-called account book or evidence. Could it be that the Zhanmeng people knew that he was coming and hid everything in advance?

Just as he was wondering, he suddenly heard a burst of crying coming from under the floor, followed by a gust of wind.

He suddenly turned around, only to find that there was nothing behind him.

“Ghost eyes!”

Jiang Han secretly used the ghost eyes of the Demon Ancestor Deng Xianjue, and immediately saw that there were women standing around here.

They are all beautiful and exquisite girls, but their faces are pale and their eyes are red, and they are not alive at a glance.

“Can you see us?” one of the women said.

With the ghost eyes opened, Jiang Han can also communicate with the undead, he said: “You… how could…”

“Are you from Zhanmeng?” The woman said again that she has no eyes, a sharp chin, and a slim figure, but she is not an ordinary beauty.

Jiang Han took out the sign Li Huan gave him: “I am from the government.”

Unexpectedly, as soon as he said this, the women around him knelt down one after another: ” My lord, please return our innocence!”

“Girls, get up quickly, what happened? I was ordered by Master Zhizhou to investigate the case. If you know any clues , please tell me.” Jiang Han said, the reason why he revealed his identity was because he probably guessed that these women were all victims.

Their bodies still bear the scars of their deaths.

These must have been persecuted before death.

“It’s useless to talk too much, adults will find out in the basement.” The girl said.

Under their guidance, Jiang Han came to the side of the bed, and he found a mechanism next to the bed. He pulled the mechanism, and a downward stairway appeared, and Jiang Han hurriedly went down go.

This is a corridor, both sides are covered with white plaster, and there are many light crystals hanging on the walls.

The further you went inside, the more intense the crying sound became. When I looked at it, I realized that the two slim women were locked in a cage like a birdcage. His body was covered with scars, his clothes were ragged and he was in a state of embarrassment.

Seeing Jiang Han, the two women curled up instinctively, crying even more mournfully.

“Is this the secret room of the ghost-faced Rakshasa?” Jiang Han asked.

A female ghost pointed to the far wall and said: “My lord, please look…”

Jiang Han was taken aback for a moment, but when he looked up, he realized that On one wall, there are countless feet hanging.

They are human feet, and they are all dried.

The feet are shriveled like bark, and there are some containers beside them, which soak the feet with solution.

Looking at the two women in the cage, they both lost a foot.

It was broken at the knee.

“I’m from the government, don’t be afraid.” Jiang Han tried to persuade him.

The two women cried even more excitedly after hearing the words: “My lord, please save us, let us go out…”
and Golden Dragon, but we have no evidence, do you know…” Jiang Han explained the general story to the two women.

The woman pointed to something pressed under a glass bottle in the distance, and Jiang Han went over to take a look, and it turned out to be the account book he wanted!

And with the horrible and bloody scene around him, Jiang Han is sure that these are probably enough to cure the ghost-faced Rakshasa!

The two women, Jiang Han, rescued them, and took out some of the dried feet around them. Under the guidance of the female ghosts, Jiang Han took a lot of evidence.

But he couldn’t save these poor women, their grievances couldn’t be eliminated before the enemy killed them.

(End of this chapter)