Gu Yuanying immediately looked at Leng Shi and asked, "I have to leave this matter to you, no problem, right?"

He explained to Wang Lun that Leng Shi was the person in charge of punishment in the Qizong Sect, and he had been in charge of intelligence work, as his name suggested, his heart was very cold, he was really cold and ruthless in dealing with the enemy, and he was very good at using torture methods. Only with such a character can you be ruthless in doing so.

"No problem. "The cold stone should be directly inherited.

In terms of punishment, Wang Lun knew that he was not good at it, not only torture, but also to observe the enemy's reaction, analyze the enemy's psychological activities, and how to choose specific torture, etc., there must be knowledge in it, at least his experience in this area is definitely not as good as Leng Shi.

Obviously, Gu Yuanying brought Leng Shi and Uncle Cai over, and he also had this consideration.

Wang Lun continued: "How do we appear, how do I start interrogating, you can tell us now, let's try to prepare as much as possible, so as to pry open the mouth of the butcher knife." ”

Although Leng Shi cherishes words like gold, when it comes to what Wang Lun said, he has said a lot, and it is clearly organized, and it is not difficult for everyone to understand.

After Wang Lun wrote it down, he finally said: "In addition to wanting to get a way to lift the curse of the Fire Demon from the mouth of the Golden Slaughter Knife, I also want to ask him about the space-time channel and the reflection array, I plan to do the first thing first, if I pry open his mouth, it is estimated that his psychology has collapsed at that time, and I will ask about the space-time channel again, and it will be no problem." ”

"Okay, no problem. Gu Yuanying nodded and said.

After this was decided, Wang Lun and Gu Yuanying and Leng Shi went to the basement, and Uncle Cai and Gu Yingying stayed in the living room to take care of Gu Honghuang, in fact, Gu Yingying was not suitable to go to the basement to see Tu Jindao, so she used such a reason.

The girl in red is jealous and hateful, and when she sees the enemy, she will most likely do impulsive things, which is not conducive to Leng Shi's work.

The group entered the basement, Wang Lun turned on the light, and heard Tu Jindao talking.

"Who are these guys, and which one do you want to play?"

Tu Jindao saw that he was left in the basement, Wang Lun didn't ask again, knowing that Wang Lun still had questions to ask himself, and it would involve his secrets, but he didn't understand what Wang Lun meant by bringing a few strangers over now.

Gu Yuanying looked at the gold slaughtering knife, his hand was quietly clenched into a fist, and there was a burning anger in his body, and now he was trying his best to hold it back.

Leng Shi's face was expressionless, like a cold stone, his eyes stared straight at the Golden Slaughter Knife, and he didn't have any uneasiness when facing the powerhouse in the middle of the Yudan Realm, but instead had a pair of eyes that wanted to see through the Golden Slaughter Knife.

"They came and had a look. Wang Lun said casually.

Tu Jin Dao smiled, his eyes swept over Gu Yuanying's body, looked at Leng Shi coldly, and said, "Just to torture me, right? This person is good, he should have some means to massage my body." ”

Tu Jindao's eyes were very poisonous, and at least he saw half of his intentions, so he first released disdainful words in an attempt to sabotage the plans of the people on Wang Lun's side.

But Leng Shi didn't react at all, and said coldly: "It won't be long before you will lie in your own blood, watching the parts of your body being disassembled, enjoying the severe pain torture from the depths of your bone marrow, and this sharp pain will amplify all your pain nerves." ”

Although Tu Jindao's face was natural, his heart fluctuated a lot. Obviously, Wang Lun will not be full and has nothing to do, since he brought this person in, it shows that this person is good at using torture, at least, the means are stronger than Wang Lun's.

On his mouth, Tu Jindao was expressionless, and said, "Then I really look forward to your means, hehehe." ”

"Leng Shi, do you interrogate first, or ......" Wang Lun asked deliberately.

"Let's give him a sentence first. Leng Shi quickly took off his coat, his knuckles popped, and then he removed a long black package from his back, and took out a small piece of black cloth from it.

When opened, more than a dozen metal spikes with barbs were revealed, the spikes were polished into a flat shape, and the front end was very pointed, some like bamboo sticks.

And what this kind of thing is used for, anyone with a discerning eye knows.

Before Leng Shi started, he deliberately looked at Wang Lun.

Wang Lun understood, made a gesture that only took care of his hands, and said: "He has been trapped by me with mana, and his body can't move significantly. ”

"That's totally fine. ”

Leng Shi leaned down, his left knee resisted the gold slaughter knife, and he used mana, which instantly made the gold slaughter knife feel that the gold slaughter knife was pressed by a boulder, and his body couldn't move.

Then, Tu Jin Dao felt that his right hand was lifted up by the other party, and the other party's left hand grabbed his right wrist, and also used mana, his right wrist seemed to be clamped by a plier forcefully, and he felt a faint pain, and he couldn't use half of his strength.

The other party pushed his right hand to the ground with his fingers spread wide and his fingernails facing outward.

Knowing what was going to happen, Tu Jindao snorted coldly and said, "Grandson, quickly tickle your uncle!"

Leng Shi was not angry at all, as a person who was good at torture, and could even be said to be an executioner, Leng Shi knew how to do what he needed to do in such a potentially long battle, and he was very open-minded and would not be affected by the prisoners.

Poof.

Leng Shi's face was expressionless, and he held a metal spike in his right hand, quickly stabbed it into one of the fingernails of the left hand of the gold slaughter knife, and then pried it upward.

This fingernail cover was immediately forcibly lifted.

Wang Lun and Gu Yuanying didn't go to look at it. It's really that just imagining this scene will make you feel uncomfortable.

As strong as a gold slaughtering knife, he also let out a muffled snort, and his face twitched violently when he was in severe pain.

Burst. Leng Shi pulled out the spike again, and the barb on the spike ripped out a piece of flesh, and the nail of that finger immediately became bloody and blurry.

Leng Shi didn't say anything, didn't even look at the gold slaughter knife, took a second metal spike from his hand, and stabbed it straight into the other fingernail.

The nail cover was lifted alive, and the gold slaughter knife snorted again, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down on his forehead.

Tu Jin Dao felt a lot of pain, his mana was blocked, it was no different from ordinary people, but his physical body was stronger than ordinary people, and in the face of such torture, he was also a little discolored.

However, Tu Jindao looked indifferent, and said loudly: "Grandson, are you just tickling grandpa and me, use some more strength, add some ingredients." ”

Leng Shi spoke this time, but not to Tu Jindao, but to Wang Lun.

"Now that it's working, it's time to ask him questions. ”

After Wang Lun listened, he nodded.

Tu Jindao stopped doing it, and said angrily: "What effect has you received! Count on my cooperation and dream!"

He didn't cry out for pain, let alone beg for mercy, the other party said that it had an effect, isn't this a dog's eyes looking down on people!

However, this is what Leng Shi wanted, and said calmly: "I'm just showing my methods first, obviously, you should be aware of my ability. ”

The implication is that if he tortures the other party later, the means will be even more cruel.

Although Tu Jindao didn't admit it, he could see that Tu Jindao was a little discolored, and it was impossible to treat the punishment just now as an itch.

Wang Lun looked at the Golden Slaughter Knife at this time and asked, "The Fire Demon Blood Curse is a curse method unique to your Fire Demon Sect cultivators, right?"

Tu Jindao was curled up in the corner of the basement at the moment, not looking at the wound on his left hand, although the pain was terrible, but the person was still very awake, and when he heard Wang Lun ask, he immediately became vigilant.

"What are you asking for?"

Tu Jindao asked directly. What he didn't understand was that the Flame Demon Bloodline Curse was a means used by the Flame Demon Sect for Terran monks, which meant that it was only used in the spirit realm, why did the Terran monks in the Earth Realm ask this question.

It seemed that it was impossible for Wang Lun to encounter the Flame Demon Blood Curse. In other words, it is impossible for a monk from the earth realm to encounter this.

Wang Lun knew that what was involved in this question was the secret of the Yan Demon Sect, and seeing that the Golden Slaughter Knife had reacted obviously, he judged it more and more, but the problem had to be spoken, and then he sought to make the Golden Slaughter Knife speak.

"In the human race, there is a clansman with a family power who has been cursed by this bloodline, and the curse of the fire demon will be passed down from generation to generation, as long as it is a descendant, regardless of gender, it will be infected with this curse. ”

"By the age of seventy, the Flame Demon Blood Curse will erupt, and the gray poison line that erupts in the blood in the body will turn into a black poison line, directly attacking the heart, and there is no way to contain or lift it. ”

"I ask you, it's because many years ago, there were cultivators in the Spirit Realm who descended to the Earth through another space-time passage to the Nether, including the cultivators of your Flame Demon Sect, who imposed this bloodline curse on the ancestors of that family's forces. ”

Wang Lun said these words, and he didn't let Gu Yuanying say them. After all, after Gu Yuanying saw the Golden Slaughter Knife, he had been holding back his emotions, and at this moment, narrating the curse of the Flame Demon Bloodline would undoubtedly stimulate Gu Yuanying, and he was worried that Gu Yuanying would not be able to control his emotions and directly abolish or even kill the Golden Slaughter Knife.

"I'll just say why you mentioned this inexplicably, it seems that there are indeed people in the earth who encountered this many years ago, resulting in every offspring being like this, and they can only live for a maximum of seventy years. ”

Speaking of this, Tu Jindao sneered and looked at Gu Yuanying, who had not spoken, and continued, "If you guessed correctly, this person is one of the descendants of that family force, right?"

"You name a way to lift the bloodline curse!" Gu Yuanying glared at the gold slaughtering knife, his chest falling together.

Saying this is tantamount to admitting that the guess of the gold slaughter knife is correct.

Tu Jindao laughed, and finally saw Wang Lun and they had asked for themselves! This is not what Wang Lun wants to ask about the Great Reflection Array, what time and space passage to ask, or what spiritual realm to ask, but if he asks, it is still very different from asking for himself.

At the very least, the other party now has a request for him, and he can put on a show, or even get a bargaining chip.

Therefore, now the initiative is in his hands!

Thinking of this, Tu Jindao glared at Gu Yuanying with his eyes, and sneered: "What kind of attitude do you have? In front of me, if you can't speak well, get out of here as soon as possible!"

Gu Yuanying is the current sect master of the Instrument Sect, and he is not so easily led by emotions, but at this time, he calmed down, just snorted coldly and did not speak.

Leng Shi stepped forward, like last time, restrained the gold slaughter knife, but this time he held two spikes in one breath, and pierced into the two fingers of the gold slaughter knife at the same time, pried the two fingernails over, and then the spikes did not pull out, but rubbed back and forth between the nails, and those barbs continued to twitch, crushing the flesh inside the nails and crushing them again.

Leng Shi used a gradual method of punishment.