Chapter 919

The next day, when the other jailers came to change shifts, they finally realized something was wrong. The third floor was littered with corpses, all missing limbs and internal organs. In short, not a single corpse was intact.

"He died of poisoning." Arrester Wang squatted in front of the jailer's corpse and examined the cause of death.

Mengqi, Qi Zhengyan, and the others who were invited all looked solemn. They didn't expect Duan Rui to be hiding poison!

When he was taken into the cell, Arrester Wang did a thorough search to make sure that Duan Rui was not hiding poison, fog, or concealed weapons. This was the rule of Six Fan School to prevent prison escapes.

Moreover, after Mengqi and Duan Rui finished talking, they specially invited the jailer to check again. It was not that they wanted to distance themselves from Duan Rui, but every time a prisoner met someone, they had to do something similar to prevent visitors from giving them anything useful. Therefore, Arrester Wang and the others did not suspect that Mengqi and Qi Zhengyan had deliberately let Duan Rui go.

"His acupoints were sealed and his limbs were locked. Even if he was born with great strength, he would not have escaped without poisoning the jailer …" Lin Baozhong said.

The jailer was obviously here to seal Duan Rui's acupoints. He could not have waited until the last moment to unseal his acupoints. That would be risking his life. Therefore, the possibility that Duan Rui had recovered part of his strength could be ruled out.

"But the problem is, where did his poison come from?" Huang Huafeng said angrily. They had finally caught the murderer of their father, but he had escaped from the heavily-guarded dungeon of Six Fan School!

Arrester Wang was a little embarrassed. Was he blaming him and Six Fan School for not conducting a thorough search?

Mengqi said in a low voice, "Arrester Wang is a seasoned Super Arrester. He searched every possible hiding place on Duan Rui. He even checked if there was a poisonous sac in his mouth. Logically speaking, there shouldn't be any poison."

If he had not searched Duan Rui and believed in the results, why would the jailer approach a dangerous prisoner?

Huang Huafeng and Xiao Liang were about to question when Mengqi squatted down and lifted the jailer's body. "He came to seal Duan Rui's acupoints. His posture should be like this … Duan Rui was chained, if he did not stand up …"

He tried to reconstruct the scene. "The jailer was probably killed by Duan Rui's venom. Excluding the existence of the sac, Duan Rui's demonic ability is to turn his saliva into poison …"

Arrester Wang nodded in agreement. "That possibility is high. But with his acupoint sealed, how could he still use his demonic ability?"

"Sealing acupoints only restricts his movement and the main route of genuine Qi circulation. If it's a trick to change his saliva, sealing acupoints may not work." Sha Wanhao was the oldest legendary figure present, so he was quite knowledgeable.

"The most important thing right now isn't to consider Duan Rui's demonic skills but to capture him!" Huang Huafeng was losing control of her emotions.

Arrester Wang immediately said, "Duan Rui has an evil spirit in him. Even if he didn't commit a murder, we can't let him run around. I'll issue an arrest warrant to the county city immediately!"

If Duan Rui's escape route did not pass through Ying City, he would have to put aside his plan to challenge Master Lotus.

If Duan Rui's escape route did not pass through Ying City, his plan to challenge Master Lotus would have to be put on hold.

First, although he was not responsible for Duan Rui's escape, he had proposed to cure his Soul-dissociating Syndrome first before considering how to deal with it. He had to give the Elite-gathering Faction an explanation.

Second, Duan Rui seemed to have practiced the Muscle-bone Strengthening Scripture. He and his adoptive father might be involved in the incident of Zhen Chang stealing the scripture. He might be able to find clues about the spy. Even if he had left Shaolin, he did not have a sense of belonging. At least his master and junior brother were still in the temple. Capturing the spy could prevent them from being framed.

Third, there were still many things he needed to study about the nine postures Duan Rui had told him.

Qi Zhengyan was out to gain experience, so he did not have to go to Ying City. He followed Mengqi's promise.

Huang Huafeng knew that it was not Su Meng's fault. Who would have thought that Duan Rui's demonic ability was so strange?

"Young Master Su, Young Master Qi, you are truly chivalrous." He cupped his hands in thanks.

They left the cell and looked at the other corpses. Hero Lin Baozhi sighed and said, "The devil is cruel. Even if he was killed with one palm strike, he would still tear off his limbs or dig out his internal organs …"

Everyone looked at the mutilated corpses in silence.

…

After escaping from the cell, "Duan Rui" climbed out of the city wall and fled to the nearby mountains like a madman.

He ran until the sun was high up in the sky and dyed his body golden. Then he collapsed to the ground and leaned against a withered tree to catch his breath.

After panting for a while, his dark eyes gradually returned to normal. He looked around blankly.

"Where, where am I?"

He was in the cell before he fell asleep. How did he wake up in the wilderness?

Did someone save him?

Impossible … Did his Soul-dissociating Syndrome break out and he was possessed by an evil spirit? He harmed the jailer and escaped?

The more Duan Rui thought about it, the more he felt that it was the truth. He could not help but cover his head and groan in pain. He was willing to be locked up so that he would not harm others before his Soul-dissociating Syndrome was cured. In the end, he still implicated the jailer …

"Why are you crying? Good for nothing! "Duan Rui suddenly heard a familiar voice.

He got up in shock and looked around but did not see anyone.

"What are you looking at? I'm the 'evil spirit' you mentioned! "Duan Rui's face was twisted.

Then, he returned to normal. "Evil spirit? I have no money and my kung fu is weak. Please let me go. Don't pester me anymore! "

He was almost begging.

His face was twisted again. "Haha, I am you and you are me. How can you say let me go? Actually, we are one. Who wouldn't want to take revenge after being bullied? Only you, a coward, refused to face it. You had great strength but you were unwilling to kill. I had to do it myself! "

"Nonsense. I was never softhearted when I was a hunter. But you harmed Master and made me unable to explain myself. I lost my peaceful life …" Duan Rui said with tears streaming down his face. "Master saved me from the abyss of suffering and treated me like his own son. He thought of me first if there was anything good in the sect. He never scolded me for making mistakes in cultivation. He always corrected me slowly."

"He gave us a new lease on life. We were father and son, but you harmed him. What are you if not an evil spirit?"

Duan Rui threw his head back and laughed until his tears were shaking. "Idiot! Stupid! This world is full of bad people. Only you will not harm yourself. We are one. Everything I did was for your own good. "

"For my own good? You shouldn't have killed Master if it was for my own good! "Duan Rui said angrily.

His lips curled into a sneer. "Why did he save you? It was because he saw our talent and guessed that we had supreme skills. That day, he already suspected the origin of our kung fu. If we told him, he would have been killed. I had to make the first move! "

"This is all your baseless speculation!" Duan Rui roared. "And what's wrong with the origin of our kung fu?"

He sneered, "Usually, isn't he beating around the bush about that body-strengthening technique? Isn't that coveting the divine skill? "

Duan Rui was young and inexperienced. He couldn't beat around the bush. He was speechless and didn't know how to defend himself. "M-Master was just concerned about me …"

His mocking expression was still the same. "Do you really think that it's just a set of body-strengthening skills? Do you think that crazy old man was kind enough to accept you as his godson? "

"M-My godson didn't have any bad intentions!" Duan Rui was even more shocked.

"Crazy old man didn't dare to practice it himself and used you as a scapegoat. Fortunately, I was alert and kept it from him. I deliberately misled him. Heh, so he went crazy as he practiced …" He laughed proudly.

Then, his expression turned serious. "Do you think that 'Killing Blade' Su Meng did it out of kindness? He coveted our divine skill. When we were in prison, did he mention how to treat your Soul-dissociating Syndrome? All of them are asking about the 'body-strengthening technique'! "

Duan Rui was speechless. His mind was a mess.

"People are evil. We can only trust ourselves. I am you, and you are me. Why would I harm you? The others are! They all covet our divine skill and want to harm us! " His expression became crazed and full of hatred for others. "We've practiced such divine skills. How can we remain unknown in a small town for the rest of our lives? Since we've already escaped, we shouldn't think about going back. Isn't it great to live a glorious life?"

Duan Rui was wary of Mengqi, Arrester Wang, and the others. Although he still couldn't accept the term 'evil spirit', he finally gritted his teeth and got up with a gloomy face. He set off on a public road.

"I can find a famous doctor myself!"

He sometimes walked on the public road and sometimes crossed the mountains. Three days later, he was already far away from Ying City.

Suddenly, he heard a tiger roar and a cry for help in front of him. So, he strode forward and passed through the forest in front of him.

At the foot of the mountain, he saw a tiger twice the size of a normal tiger pouncing on an old man dressed like a servant. It didn't notice the long saber slashing at it.

Behind the old man was an overturned carriage. Next to the carriage stood an injured woman. She was dressed in a white dress and a light yellow cloak with a fluffy collar. She had a beautiful face and a gentle temperament. Beside her were corpses of both men and women. The one calling for help was her.

Feng Yuanjing saw that the old servant was in danger. Her legs were injured and it was difficult for her to escape. She was powerless to help. Her heart was filled with despair and she could only subconsciously call for help.

She resented the heavens a little. How could she have met a tiger that was about to become a demon? In the River East area, except for monsters and monsters deep in the mountains, how long had it been since they had been seen near the public road?

Just then, she saw a dignified young man approaching. She was happy at first, then depressed. She shouted, "Don't come over! The tiger spirit is in danger!"

Duan Rui took a deep breath and rushed to the side of the tiger. He punched it with his right fist.

The tiger was invulnerable. It bit the old servant's shoulder and didn't let go. It clawed at Duan Rui.

Suddenly, blood flowed out of its eyes and nose. Its body went limp and fell to the ground. It was dead!

Feng Yuanjing stared blankly. She couldn't believe it was true. How could the fierce and terrifying tiger spirit be killed so easily? Her servants were masters with seven or eight acupores and many enlightened acupores, but they all died under the tiger spirit's claws. How could this young man kill it with one punch?

"Miss, are you okay?" Duan Rui helped the old servant over. His face was full of concern.

Feng Yuanjing suppressed her shock and said, "Thank you for saving me, Young Master. May I know your name?"

"Duan, Duan Fusheng." Duan Rui gave her a fake name.

After that day, it was like he was reborn.

"Young Master, you are chivalrous and your kung fu is outstanding …" Feng Yuanjing lowered her head slightly, blushing. She felt that Duan Fusheng was strong but simple, completely different from the playboys she usually met.

It was the first time Duan Rui was praised and appreciated by a beauty. It was also the first time she looked at him with her watery eyes. He scratched his head and said, "As a martial artist, I should help."

For some reason, he was happy. No woman had ever looked at him like this before.

"Are you going to Changchuan, Young Master Duan?" Feng Yuanjing asked.

Duan Rui had long lost his sense of geography and said casually, "Yes."

"My home is in Changchuan. Young Master, why don't you …" Before Feng Yuanjing could finish, Duan Rui's expression changed. "Young Master, what's wrong?"

Duan Rui had a premonition of danger and said in fear, "Maybe my enemy is here …"

How terrifying was Young Master Duan, who had killed the tiger spirit with one punch, to be so afraid? Feng Yuanjing subconsciously asked, "Young Master Duan, how did you become enemies?"

"I was framed and someone coveted my scripts …" Duan Rui didn't have much experience in Jianghu. Facing Feng Yuanjing who was concerned about him, Duan Rui told her his "guess" about Mengqi and the others.

Feng Yuanjing thought of what had just happened and looked at the simple Duan Rui. She gritted her teeth and said, "Young Master Duan, I believe you. Quickly hide in the carriage. If anyone asks, I'll cover for you."

Duan Rui's eyes welled up with emotion. There were still good people in this world!

He hid in the overturned carriage and used his Divine Kung Fu to hide his breath and fluctuations. Before long, two horses came together.

As the horses approached, Feng Yuanjing saw that they were two young men dressed like chivalrous men. The one in front was dressed in black and held a knife in his hand. He had a handsome face and a masculine temperament.

"Such young enemies?" "Are they the ones who scared Young Master Duan, who killed the tiger spirit with one punch?" Feng Yuanjing couldn't believe it.

"Miss, did you see a young man passing by?" Mengqi asked. He briefly described Duan Rui's appearance and looked around.