Chapter 248: Punishment

There is no separate execution chamber in the prison of the Supervision Division, because every prisoner who enters here is tortured, and the torture lasts forever, so every cell is an execution chamber. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

While this makes everything easier, it also makes the rest of the prisoners suffer psychologically.

The screams and the sounds of the torture were always awakening to their physical memories.

Jingyang didn't notice that when Peng Jiuling came in, all the prisoners who were motionless let out a trace of convulsions.

Peng Jiu0 didn't make any move, and the two jailers were already familiar with the road. Seeing the posture of the two jailers, Jing Yang's body moved back, and then quietly relaxed, he understood that there was no point in making any struggle, rather than needlessly consuming physical strength, it was better to face everything that was coming.

Seeing that he didn't resist in the slightest, Peng Jiuling had a rare look of appreciation on his face. On this alone, he concluded that the boy had seen the situation much more clearly and wisely than most of the people who had ever seen it here.

It's just that why does such a smart person think he has a hard bone?

The two jailers easily fastened the closed yuan to Jingyang's waist.

The Closed Yuan Lock is a necessary thing for all prisons, and it is aimed at the cultivator, and when the practitioner does not have the slightest vitality in his body, this thing can be removed, because the runes on the walls of the prison can play the role of isolating the vitality of heaven and earth, and the cultivator cannot replenish it.

The confinement lock resembles something like a belt, but it has no beauty to speak of, and the whole is gray, and there are dense runes of bronze engraved on it. When two of the steel needles of the closed yuan lock were buckled into Jingyang's dantian, Jingyang's face suddenly appeared with a touch of pain.

The dim light on the bronze runes surged, flowing into his body, and the surging vitality in his body suddenly stagnated, and the entire dantian seemed to become a dry field in an instant.

Peng Jiuling laughed, he laughed like a poisonous snake laughing, very abrupt, very disobedient, "You are in good shape, much better than I expected, although you are not very old, but many times you are very calm, it is difficult to imagine you as a fledgling boy." ā€

The infusion of that rune power made the original sense of power in Jingyang's body suddenly empty, and now he was like an ordinary person, and suddenly from a cultivator to such a point, he felt a deep exhaustion, he tried to force his luck, but he couldn't shake this weird and powerful rune power at all.

Without answering Peng Jiuling's words, the two jailers pulled down the chains on the wall, buckled them on his two hands, and untied the original shackles on his hands.

Then the lock ring was also fastened on the ankle.

He was like a spider, pinned to a wall, and like a fish on a chopping board, to be slaughtered.

He doesn't like the feeling now, there is no freedom, there is no way to resist in the face of everything that comes, the last time he had such a feeling, was during the martial arts test, he watched Peng Ling die.

Jingyang looked at Peng Jiuling, although his face didn't have too much expression, but a flame had already burned in his heart.

Peng Jiuling's hand slowly shook a silver-gray inch-long steel needle, "Actually, sometimes I admire you, you are not very old, but you have already been famous in Zhongzhou, you are a person, and you are arrogant and domineering."

During the identity review, I was not afraid of the officials of the Supervision Department, I was able to talk about the emperor with the word 'crazy' during the literary test, I was able to face the Jinmeng visitors from the Tongyuan Realm during the martial arts test, and I was able to face Jin Sheng without falling behind, and even beheaded him behind the sword.

Many times, you make people feel suspicious, make people think, you are amazing, whether it is talent or courage, not like an ordinary small town boy, more like a descendant of the Xuan clan with the legendary true dragon bloodline. ā€

Peng Jiuling walked in front of him with a steel needle in his hand and looked up at the unkempt Jingyang.

But I felt that it was impossible, because where could a descendant of the Xuan clan who had the courage to be so fat take out his net worth and life to gamble in such a high-profile way, and do one thing after another that angered the dynasty. However, you are always the object of suspicion, until Chaozhong Yuansheng secretly looked at you and found that there was no trace of true dragon blood on your body, until the prisoner robbery happened, you did not really leave the courtyard, and all the evidence could not point to your head, that you really understood that you were not him. ā€

"You're just you, you're against my inspectorate. ā€

After speaking, Peng Jiuling's steel needle slowly pierced into Jingyang's eyebrows.

In just an instant, his body felt a heart-rending pain! Every part of his body felt as if it was about to be torn apart, covering every muscle, every inch of skin, and every place outside the body! And the most painful thing was that the pain continued without stopping at all.

The toxin was still in his mind, and his brain became more awake than ever, and he clearly experienced every pain in his body!

His eyes were bleeding from a few streaks in an instant, and then quickly, their entire eyes turned bright red, as if they were about to bleed.

Jingyang's vision became extremely blurry, it was a red color, and everything in front of him seemed to be caught in a sea of blood!

His body trembled uncontrollably, trembling uncontrollably, and even convulsed, and his whole body was wet with sweat in an instant!

However, he still hung his head hard and looked at Peng Jiuling deadly.

Peng Jiuling looked at him with a sneer and said, "That's right, this is like a normal person, you are too abnormal most of the time." ā€

Peng Jiuling turned around and picked up a Peacock Nine Martial Needle again, and said slowly: "Actually, your mistake is that you shouldn't offend me, or rather, you shouldn't offend me under the relationship between the four major sects and dynasties."

In fact, you have had many opportunities, and I have given you many opportunities, but you have no choice, and the simple question is complicated by yourself.

As long as you don't have to be difficult, as long as you turn back in moderation after getting the first one, as long as you have a resigned attitude at the right time, everything will be different, but you have to prove to the world that you are fearless and strong.

Young boy, where can he be strong?

You originally had the opportunity to become friends with our Supervision Division, and for a great genius like you, the door of our Supervision Division would open to you, but there was Yangguan Avenue that you didn't want to take, but you had to take the mountain path that you thought was high.

I'd love to tell you what it means to eat the bitter fruit of self-inflicted suffering, but after thinking about it, it's better to let you experience it yourself, right?"

Another peacock nine martial arts needle pierced Jingyang's chest.

"Ahem-" gritted his teeth to prevent the humiliating pain from breaking out of his throat, but after doubling the toxin erosion, the voice of catharsis finally broke through the closed throat and spit out of his mouth. His throat was burning like a fire, and he immediately understood why the gnome's throat was dumb.

"It's okay, call it out, it's a lot better to call it out. Peng Jiuling put his hands behind his back, recalling that when he was tortured like this, his expression was a little perverted and a little complicated.

Jingyang gritted his teeth and didn't let these voices come out again, but he still couldn't help but let out some extremely painful low hums.

"You're wrong...... Doing too many things that shouldn't have been done. Peng Jiuling's mind resurfaced Prince Li Lang's angry face, and he couldn't help but shake his head and said.

"I'm really curious if there's anything weird about you that can make all this mess happen around you. ā€

Jingyang's intermittent low moans made Peng Jiuling's mood rare happy, he hadn't been so happy for a long time, and he hadn't had the slightest pleasure after severely punishing Zhang Jian before.

Peng ...... Peng...... Ninety ......"

"What are you talking about?" Peng Jiuling said with a puzzled smile, and he vaguely heard that in his voice distorted by pain, there was another part of the content besides calling his own name.

"I'll ...... Kill...... Kill ...... You ......"

Peng Jiuling raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I'll wait for you. ā€

With that, he turned and walked outside.

The two jailers slowly gathered around Jingyang.

One with chains in his hand, the other with a long whip in his hand, and an unimaginable array of torture instruments on the table that would appear in their hands later and in the days to come.

The expressions of the two of them were a little irrepressibly excited, and it was a strange stimulus and achievement for them to be able to severely punish this majestic Nine Swords Sect Armor a few days ago.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince decrees that no strength should be spared, and no means should be spared. ā€

"Don't kill it, don't waste it. ā€

After speaking, Peng Jiuling turned into a red shadow in the fire in the dark prison and left the prison.

"Yes, Chief. The two jailers bowed down to receive the order, and turned their heads to look at Jingyang, who was in pain in the toxin.

"This is just the beginning. A jailer bowed slightly to Jing Yang, and then said in a cold voice.

It's daylight outside.

And the prison is always night, never day.

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