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Prajna's prestige has been established. When the time comes, they only need to go back and tell the people that there are other arrangements for the captives. I am sure that no one will raise any objections. In this way, they can be regarded as having an explanation for the clansmen.

While chatting, I finished dinner. Prajna took them to the makeshift cell where the captives were kept.

As soon as I walked to the door, a foul smell came from inside. Pranya covered her nose and took a few steps back. When the guard at the door saw that a few people were coming, he immediately went in to report Mo Xiang.

"Uncle Moxiang, what kind of punishment did you inflict on them, why did they stink so much?"

Pranya asked, frowning. Just standing in the doorway, she could imagine what it would be like inside. The picture made up by her brain almost made her vomit all the dinner she had just eaten.

"I didn't do it. It's the kid who folds the waves, and that kid is so brutal, he's just a beast. ”

Mo Xiang explained helplessly.

He didn't do much, but the boy who broke the waves heard about this errand and ran over in a hurry. Mo didn't feel much sorry for these prisoners, and when he saw that he was still able to make a move, he told him not to kill people and let it go. Who knew that the kid in the waves had one trick after another, and even he felt chills when he watched it from the sidelines.

"Why did he come to join in the fun? Forget it, Uncle Moxiang, you change these captives to a cleaner room, I have something to ask them. ”

Praruo didn't expect that the culprit of all this turned out to be the waves. But it doesn't matter anymore, as long as you don't kill people, it's not a big deal for them to vent their anger.

"Breaking the waves, you did this?"

Prajna asked, pointing to the humanoids that had collapsed on the ground.

Although he was mentally prepared, he was still shocked when he saw those captives. Is this the same person who was alive and kicking two days ago? In just one day, these captives were tossed and lost their human form. Especially the worst one among them, if it weren't for the promise that he didn't kill anyone, Prajna would almost have thought it was a dead man.

"Hehe, Holy Maiden, don't you know that these guys are so hateful. Don't give them some color, and see they won't cooperate at all. But don't worry, none of them died. It's all alive. ”

Zhi Lang scratched his head and said with a hearty smile.

"Is this a bouncing around??"

The Holy Maiden of Bai Ya almost popped out her eyes. If this is all alive, then wouldn't you be able to go to heaven?

"This... You rabbit cubs, you dare to pretend to be dead and move Lao Tzu. ”

Zhelang blushed suddenly, and then vented his embarrassed anger on the captives, and he kicked hard with his feet, cursing and swearing.

"Okay, don't toss them, tell me what you asked. ”

Seeing that the guy who was the most seriously injured was about to die at the feet of the broken waves, Prajna had no choice but to hold his forehead to stop the atrocities of the broken waves. Why didn't she find out that Broken Waves was still a living treasure before?

"Isn't it about to succeed that you're here, Lady Saint, wait a moment, I'll be able to ask soon. ”

The torture of his torture will continue.

"Holy Maiden, spare your life. We really don't know anything, we're just little people, we don't know anything at all. We all followed the orders of Lord Ji Wuming and Lord Jiang Ling along the way. Spare us. ”

Watching the demon who had tormented him for a day forced forward viciously, the few captives who were still intact cried out loudly for mercy.

"Oh, which one is Ji Wuming, and which one is Jiang Ling?"

Prajna stopped the breaking waves and asked patiently.

"Lord Jiang Ling was killed in the battle yesterday, Lord Ji Wuming, lying there. ”

One of the captives whispered. When he pointed his finger at Ji Wusheng, he couldn't help but shudder secretly.

Prajna followed the direction of his finger and looked at the most tortured person. Then he cast his puzzled gaze on the embarrassed folded waves.

"Holy Maiden, that guy is Ji Wuming. This guy has a really hard mouth, no matter how I torture him, he just gritted his teeth and didn't say a word. The beating was light, and he cursed and scolded, and his mouth was not clean. Those guys are honest, and they say everything after a beating, but what they say is useless. ”

Zhi Lang said angrily.

"What is the relationship between him and the Yellow Emperor Ji Xuanyuan?"

Praruo suddenly remembered that this Ji Wuming had the same surname as the Yellow Emperor Ji Xuanyuan, so he asked casually.

"Yes, Lord Ji Wuming is a general under the Yellow Emperor God, and he is deeply trusted by the Yellow Emperor God, so he will be sent to lead troops to grab the credit this time. We originally thought that this time it was a beautiful difference, and we could get it by hand. I didn't expect that... I didn't expect the saint to be wise and brave... ”

Seeing that there was an opportunity to perform, one of the captives immediately told everything about it. At the end, I didn't forget to slap the fart of Prajna. He had been tormented and frightened by the demon of Zhilang, and at this time, seeing that the demon was so respectful to Prajna, he couldn't see that Prajna's status was higher. At this time, he just wanted to open the net and let them live, why did he need any face?

"Alas, this Ji has no life to stay, and a few other people will pull it out, and gather the clansmen early tomorrow morning to vent everyone's anger. ”

Prajna really couldn't listen to the man's words, and waved his hand impatiently.

She originally learned the identity of Ji Wuming, and after she was ready, it was enough to leave him alone and take him to the front line. She wasn't prepared to humiliate the other minions, and wanted to leave them with a whole corpse, but the man's words really disgusted her.

How did that man know that because of his cleverness, he had brought a miserable fate to himself and others?

The howls grew farther and farther until they could no longer be heard. Several people in the room looked at each other, not knowing what to do with this inhuman-shaped Ji Wusheng next. Although they all knew that Ji Wuming knew all the plans of the enemy, what if he didn't open his mouth? He was tortured like this by the waves and still didn't open his mouth, they didn't think that they had any better way to get Ji Wuming to take the initiative to speak.

Everyone invariably focused their attention on Prajna's body, and there were so many surprises that Prajna had brought to them during this time, so that if there was anything that could not be solved, they would think of Prajna for the first time.