What Qin Yao entered incognito at this time was the part of the court that was open to the public.

It was dark and oppressive, but it wasn't quiet, because there were also two or three hundred tourists squatting on the ground, being pointed at by several demons with guns. In fact, it is possible to suppress these two or three hundred people without guns, but isn't it because guns can deter ordinary people more.

The ground was overcrowded, and in order to ensure that he didn't touch anyone, Qin Yao simply made a royal spell, bypassed the hostages and demon guards, and flew directly from the air to a small door opposite. Kong Weisi said that, according to Enrique's remaining memories, the real important place of the Inquisition, and the place where the dragon's stomach pouch was hidden, was behind this small door.

It's just that this door is closed, if Qin Yao opens it directly, can those demon guards not see it? Inexplicably, this door opens by itself, everyone must think that there are ghosts, so this is not easy to do.

And this door is locked on the inside, and no one outside can open it.

Thinking of this, Qin Yao quietly released white and black, allowing the little guy to get in through the crack in the door. Opening the door from the inside is nothing more than a deadbolt, which is already familiar to white and black.

Even if he heard that the door bolt inside had been opened, Qin Yao did not open the door without authorization. Because there are always several demons facing the side of the small door, the timing is not right.

Be patient. Qin Yao let Bai Jiahei drill out again, drilled through the crack to the most favorable place of sight at the gate, and suddenly arched over a tourist hostage who was holding his head and squatting on the ground. Taking advantage of the hostage's forward position, Bai and Black arched the one in front of him again, causing a domino-like effect, and he fell down several times in a row.

So the crowd was chaotic all of a sudden, and all the demon guards had to put all their energy into that area, shouting and shouting. But what they don't see is that White and Black has slipped like a big mouse.

Taking advantage of the fact that these demons didn't pay attention to the back, Qin Yao quickly opened a crack in the iron door that had been opened, squeezed it in, and then immediately closed the small door, and then inserted the door bolt backwards. Of course, Bai Jiahei's small body didn't matter, just squeeze in through the crack in the door again.

Outside the small gate, after a few people turned on their backs, the situation gradually returned to calm. Of course, the two people who were overturned by the white and black arches, as the perpetrators of the "false alarm", must have been kicked twice by those demons. Who made these two guys look sideways and have their own obscene temperament, and the tiger girl with white and black is not pleasing to the eye.

……

"Boss, I think you're using me like a mouse. ”

"Don't be presumptuous, how can there be such a capable mouse. ”

"Yes...... Wait, I think I smell blood, it's heavy, and some of it is fresh. ”

Qin Yao: "No, right? The trial function of the court has long been gone. Could it be that the demons have arrested someone and interrogated them here? ”

While communicating, he cautiously moved forward. This narrow roadway spirals down, although it is two or three hundred meters long, but it keeps circling, so the vertical distance is not far.

Since this long passage generally spirals downward, the current horizontal height should be dozens of meters lower than that of the Papal Palace. In other words, the underground facilities of the Inquisition are under the Papal Palace, and it is estimated that they were built thousands of years ago according to the topography of the cave.

When walking through this long passage, Qin Yao also passed by the two bereaved clans who guarded the door, and the other party couldn't see his stealth state anyway. And these remnants who participated in the defense were the original Divine Cult monks, and later defected and surrendered to the demons.

If it weren't for the need to keep it hidden, Qin Yao really wanted to knock out these bastards with one punch.

Until I reached the end of this alley, an iron gate appeared in front of me, which was the same as the one I had just entered. I guess I think it's been absolutely secret here, so this door is directly open.

And when Qin Yao looked over, he knew why there was bloody gas - damn it, all those torture tools in the former court were reactivated!

Racks of torture instruments, chained and chained "criminals", were all tortured to the point that they could not be seen. Qin Yao didn't recognize these people, in fact, most of them were resistance factions of the Divine Sect who refused to surrender, and there was even a cardinal-level bigwig. There are also some remnants captured by the outside world, and the number is small.

In general, there were more than a dozen people who were caught and tortured, and basically all of them were dying. Moreover, since the Divine Cult has produced these torture instruments, they basically have the effect of suppressing blood qi and shielding spells, so it is even more difficult for those weak remnants to resist.

In fact, Qin Yao also saw that the so-called interrogation here was simply nonsense - professional interrogation must isolate the prisoners, so as not to confess or anything, how can there be such collective detention and torture? To put it bluntly, as long as they are locked up, whether it is the current demon clan or the previous god cult, they have no intention of interrogating anything at all, it is pure torture.

I feel that the thousand-year-old history of the Divine Religion is very dark, and compared to it, the Holy Religion is really much brighter.

But now was not the time to think about this, Qin Yao needed to care that his hidden word spell was about to expire. And in this spacious and open environment, once it fails, there will be nothing to hide.

If there is really a fight, Qin Yao is not afraid, I feel that there are few people who are too capable of fighting. But in that case, it will be difficult to find the dragon's stomach pouch.

The use of the Hidden Word Mantra just now has consumed nine hundred points of his mental power, and the use of the Imperial Word Mantra has consumed another four hundred. It seemed to consume a lot, but Qin Yao replenished it very quickly.

It's not just because he holds the magic core in his hand, but the key is that he can keep collecting one mental power contribution after another-

"Rage Mind +58!"

"Rage Mind +23!"

"Love Mind +52!"

"Anger + ......"

“……”

Obviously, it was those people of the demon clan who couldn't find Qin Yao, so they became more and more angry, and a stream of mental power burst out. But the question is, what the hell is that love power, is it Kong Jaeyu's concern? I strangled it, goosebumps all over my body.

So in this case, Qin Yao is almost not short of mental power. He even has a big killer move, and it is estimated that in the end, it is very likely to make up for him again.

In short, if he continued to use the Hidden Word Spell, coupled with the constant replenishment of the demon core in his palm, it would basically be sustainable.

This time, I gritted my teeth and came to a fifteen-minute package, which consumed more than a thousand thoughts at once, and it was empty again. But it's already good, and it would be even more unthinkable until Professor Lin helped him redraw it.

So after a while, Qin Yao walked towards the door opposite the punishment hall according to Enrique's residual memory. Another door, and inside was a huge hall, as if the dragon's stomach pouch was inside. But this was the last memory of Enrique's remnant at that time, and nothing else could be found—if Kong Weisi had not reserved what he said.

At this moment, Qin Yao noticed a dying remnant hanging from a gallows in the corner of the hall. This is a remnant who is waiting for the true descendants, and he is also a middle-level and high-level member of the Divine Sect, and now he has his last breath left.

Beside him was his former colleague, but now he took refuge in a black-robed bishop of the demon clan.

Qin Yao couldn't understand what the black-robed bishop said, so he saw him take out a copper kettle, cut the wrist of his former colleague on the gallows, and filled up all the blood that flowed.

Take blood? What is this for?

In a few moments, the blood was almost gone, and the remnant on the gallows was dying. The black-robed bishop immediately sealed the pot of blood, and even put a strange spell on the mouth of the pot. As for the corpses on the gallows, they were removed and carried to a passage on the right. As for where this passage leads, Qin Yao doesn't know, anyway, he is focusing on the opposite hall.

Coincidentally, after the black-robed bishop took the blood just now, he also walked to the hall. Qin Yao quietly followed, and the moment the protagonist opened the door, he quietly slipped in. And the black-robed bishop put the copper kettle containing blood on the table beside him, and then turned around and came back to close the door, otherwise it would be difficult for Qin Yao to come in.

And when he saw the magnificent hall inside, Qin Yao was stunned. I didn't expect that in such a gloomy place, maybe even an area built by following a cave, there would be such a magnificent and huge palace!

It was the size of a basketball court, with a throne-like facility in front of it and two rows of chairs on either side.

The dome is about ten meters high, and it is painted with stories from myths and legends, but it is slightly mottled with the passage of time. The walls on both sides are also covered with various religious paintings or exquisite sculptures. The dome is supported by a dozen huge pillars embraced by two people, and the reliefs on the pillars show the patterns of giant beasts. Some of them exist in reality, while others are purely anecdotal beasts.

What a court, instead of being your court, has built such a huge place of pleasure underneath it?

What made Qin Yao even more incomprehensible was what kind of criminal deed was going on here?

I saw a demon clan with a seemingly high status, dressed in red, sitting on the throne-like main seat opposite. Several members of the Divine Cult next to him were using some strange trick to bake a copper kettle with something like a stove - the kind of copper kettle that the black-robed bishop had just said.

As for baking, it's a similar statement. In fact, there is no fire underneath, only three magic cores arranged in a triangle. Several members of the faculty cast special spells, and the core was slowly becoming transparent, indicating that the energy in the core was gradually depleting and declining.

At the same time, the blood in the copper kettle seemed to be boiling. The sound of rolling away has been heard, and the boiling breath seems to be hitting the lid of the kettle. It's just that there is that kind of charm to suppress the adhesion, so it can't be broken.

What kind of nonsense is this? Qin Yao rubbed his nose and felt that the smell of blood made his nose very uncomfortable.

Finally, this strange process seemed to be over, and the blood in the pot seemed to gradually stop rolling. A clergyman respectfully picked up the copper kettle and cautiously approached the red-clothed demon on the throne.

"Venerable Lord Hiddink, the refining has been successful, please enjoy. ”

Qin Yao couldn't understand, Bai Jiahe, who was a little better at foreign language, was a little stunned, and then grinned and said with his mind: "Boss, I heard the words 'refining' and 'enjoying', is this to drink blood?"

Qin Yao: "Do you still need to say that everyone has already drunk it." ”

"Bai translated...... By the way, the guy across from him seems to be called Hiddink. Before I came, didn't I say that this guy was an important person? ”

Qin Yao's eyes lit up.