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I have to say, this is indeed the fastest way to open the city gates. He continued, emphasizing that in the few paintings I left him, his son was influenced by his character, which led him to commit murder, only to be killed in turn.
While I didn’t expect him to repent or change because of a few paintings, it might at least make him feel a bit guilty. But the truth is, he is not here! So, I need to delve into his memories and add a few more paintings.
I will depict his son engaging in those bad deeds while he was alive and illustrate his experiences in the Underworld, particularly the Eighteen Layers of Hell. Ideally, I want him to empathize with his son and accompany him through that ordeal.
"Is that all you're going to paint? It seems you just want to kill him!"
They say he is digging his own grave; I’m merely painting a few pictures.
Sang Qingxiao retorted, "Really? Do you think these paintings will make him open the city gates?"
Yue Hao pondered for a moment and suggested, "What if I paint scenes of the King of Hell reprimanding him for disregarding life? The Yue Governor is actually quite afraid of death; if the King of Hell demands he open the gates, would he dare refuse?"
Sang Qingxiao had a gut feeling that this plan was unreliable.
Before Yue Hao could finish speaking, he heard that Miss Sang had opened the gates of hell in Yezhou City.
"Oh, so you're trying to put this on me? You want me to describe what the Underworld looks like so you can paint it more vividly?"
Miss Sang was indeed clever.
Sang Qingxiao rolled her eyes; she was quite annoyed at being flattered. She decided to show Yue Hao some scenes from the Underworld, planning that if he failed this time, he would have to figure it out on his own.
More than an hour later, the crimes of the Six People were confirmed. Qi Xiaomian's subordinates uncovered even more information. Sang Qingxiao reviewed everything and tacitly allowed Yue Hao to take action again.
That night at the same time, Yue Hao dealt with two individuals directly. He thought that kicking down doors and searching would become more frequent after this incident, but the next morning was surprisingly calm.
Sang Qingxiao thought it was just a silence before an explosion. However, the scouts brought news that many officials had gathered at the Yue residence, pleading with the Yue Governor to open the city gates.
Sang Qingxiao looked at Yue Hao, who shrugged and smiled. "It was my first time painting the Underworld; I got a bit carried away and wanted more people to see it."
As they spoke, some officials also stepped out of their homes.
Sang Qingxiao sneered, "Yue Hao, your paintings have spread quite widely."
"Better to enjoy together than alone," he replied with a grin.
"You’re not afraid of scaring someone to death!"
"I know my limits; I wouldn't target the elderly, women, or children."
"Better safe than sorry. You need to be more careful with your methods in the future. If something really happens, I'll have to bear some of the consequences for you."
Yue Hao lowered his head quickly, realizing Miss Sang was right.
In that moment, Sang Qingxiao took advantage of his lowered gaze to read his memories.
When Yue Hao reacted, he stepped back warily.
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