Qing Ming seemed to be completely awake at this moment, how could he forget about it, when he was on the top of the cliff, he was completely immersed in the news of his senior brother's death, and he actually ignored that there was someone around him who needed his protection.

If something happens to Lingxi, I'm afraid I'll never forgive myself, Qing Ming thought.

After a few turns, Qing Ming followed the man to the entrance of a prison.

The man glanced back at the wild man behind him, and was hesitating to take him to Leader Hu.

At this moment, the screams of ghosts and wolves were heard from the prison he was in, and the man in the lead trembled.

Qing Ming obviously felt that he was afraid, so he urged: "If you dare to play any tricks, you should know very well what the consequences will be!"

"Big... Great, uncle, what tricks do I dare to play in front of you, the leader of Hu Mang is inside, I have already brought you here, you can do the rest yourself, it's not that I don't want to take you to him, but..."

"And what?"

"It's that the leader of Hu Mang is a real demon!" the man said this, breaking free from the shackles of Qing Ming, and ran into the distance in a panic, where was Qing Ming willing to give him a chance to escape, kicked a stone under his feet, and the stone landed accurately on the man's back, and the man fell to the ground with a muffled snort.

Without saying a word, Qing Ming turned his head and walked into that kind of gloomy prison.

As soon as he walked a few dozen steps, a smell of blood wafted out from the depths of the prison, accompanied by a scream like an evil spirit from the Nine Shadows.

The prison here was different from the cell where Qing Ming had been staying, there was at least a skylight to see the outside world, and if it was close to noon, the people in the prison could still see a ray of sunlight.

The prison here is different, not so much a cell as a cave, which is not known to be excavated or natural, with uneven stone walls and potholed roads. The surrounding protruding stone walls are lit with dim fires, which are fueled by fixed fat on the monsters' bodies, so they have a strange smell when they burn.

This kind of fuel made from monster fat is directly used without processing, so the whole cave is filled with a strange smell of burnt monsters, and Qing Ming is also extremely disgusted by this smell, this is simply not a place for people to stay.

It smells bad and smells, but Qing Ming must go on, and when he thinks in his heart that if Lingxi is locked up in this kind of place, Qing Ming's heart sinks to the bottom, and he can't care so much about it immediately, so he sped up and continued to walk towards the depths of the cave.

At the end of the narrow passageway, you will find a spacious stone chamber, an open space with countless smaller passages connected by the surrounding stone walls like fishbones, leading to the various cells.

The stone room is brightly lit, and there are many shocking torture instruments hanging on the wall, some of which are dripping with bright red blood, and the blood droplets converge to the potholes on the ground, forming a pool of dark black blood, and the blood and the dim fire light reflect each other, coupled with the tragic sound that keeps coming out, this is not hell but hell.

Near the center was a square stone table, beside which sat a thin man, who was holding a chicken leg in one hand and a wine jug in the other, eating and drinking, completely oblivious to the howls around him.

The person seems to have been immersed in his own world.

After a few breaths, two jailers carried a tall man to the thin man, and the domineering and domineering jailer in front of the prisoner had no temper at all. One of them's legs and stomach trembled, and his face looked extremely frightened, as if there was an extremely powerful demon beast standing in front of them, and as long as they dared to breathe a breath, they would die immediately.

"Hu ...... Leader Hu, this man would rather die than admit his crimes, and no matter what torture instruments are applied, he is as strong as steel, and we have damaged twenty torture instruments!" said one of the jailers, cautiously, even with great care in the choice of words.

Hearing this, the thin man slowly put down the wine and meat in his hand, and raised his head to look at the two jailers. The two didn't dare to confront Hu Mang's eyes, but even so, they were shocked back a few steps by the momentum emanating from Hu Mang's body.

Both of them seemed to stop breathing, and neither dared to open their eyes to look at the person in front of them.

"Oh, that's so interesting!" Hu Mang was obviously intrigued, and stood up from his surroundings and walked towards the two jailers.

The two jailers were in a cold sweat and hung their heads lower.

"In my case, the prisoners have to be honest about their crimes. When Hu Mang passed by a stove, he picked up a piece of red-hot iron in the stove.

Although Gao was covered in wounds, there was no fear on his face.

I saw him slam into the two jailers beside him, and the two of them flew towards the surrounding walls in an instant.

"You spew blood, those fishermen didn't kill me at all!" the tall man had red eyes and glared at Hu Mang on the other side.

The tall man was about to break free, but the chains on his hands and feet instantly stopped him. He could smash a boulder with his bare hands and tear off a long, narrow piece of steel, but he couldn't do anything about the two tiny chains.

"I advise you not to struggle, you can't break free from these two chains, their materials come from the Northern Regions Xuanming Iron, which specifically binds the aura in the human body. Hehe... You'd better be caught. Maybe I'll be able to keep you all dead!" Hu Mang finished speaking, and took the red-hot piece of iron and scalded it towards the tall man's body.

......A dull voice sounded, and the tall man's chest was instantly burned with a red scar. The old wound was not healed and a new wound was added, and the blood flowed out of the scab in an instant, and the tall man at this moment endured the pain and tried to keep himself from being unconscious, gritting his teeth and persevering.

"Looks like a tough guy!" Hu Mang stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, he was still a little excited at the moment, he had always taken pleasure in torturing people. Usually, as long as a pair of prisoners are tortured, the prisoners either faint directly or die directly, which is not fun at all, which makes Hu Mang extremely aggrieved.

There was a tough guy in front of him, no matter what kind of torture was inflicted, he endured it, and more importantly, he actually broke all the torture instruments, which made people can't help but exclaim whether the torture instruments torture people or the torture tools.

Hu Mang looked at the tall man in the form of a strong man chasing a sheep with a wolf, and then pointed behind him, only to see torture instruments of different shapes hanging on the wall.

"There are 200 kinds of torture tools for you to enjoy!"

Hu Mang threw aside the red iron block he was holding, grabbed a thick hook and said: "This is called 'Piercing Bone Hook', as the name suggests, it is a hook that can pierce the human pipa bone, hehe...'Piercing Bone Hook' is followed by 'Ticking Knife'..."

"Phew..." A piece of saliva instantly hit Hu Mang's face, Hu Mang's originally very excited face instantly stagnated, and he slowly turned his head to look at the tall man, and the smile on his face seemed to be frozen.

"He will only use torture instruments to make people humiliate, and the lackeys of the empire are like this, no wonder they make the people's lives miserable!" The tall man was still fearless.

"I've decided, wait a minute, let you die without a corpse!" Hu Mang carefully wiped the saliva from his face, and looked at the tall man in front of him with a hideous expression.