And the guards who were guarding outside the punishment area were even more face-to-face at this time, and they all fell into a speechless situation for a while. The high-pitched and terrible screams lasted for about ten seconds before they slowly subsided, Liu Lijun was stunned for a long time, and took a deep breath: "It is worthy of being the pavilion master......"

"Yes, compared to the Pavilion Master, we were still a little soft-handed just now." Li Haixing nodded matter-of-factly, and said with a deep face: "Perhaps, we should study and figure out some new punishments...... It's better to make the prisoner want to die. ”

"Just like the Pavilion Master is now?" Liu Lijun's eyes lit up and he was full of interest.

"That's right, it's like the Pavilion Master Idler!" Li Haixing nodded heavily, rubbed his hands and said to everyone: "Come on, come on, let's all study it......"

"Ah...... Ahhhh......h Oh...... ...... "Before Li Haixing's words were finished, there was once again a creepy ghost cry from the needle punishment area, like a symphony of a single person.

Li Haixing was stunned again, and only after a long time did he let out a long sigh and said in a low voice: "Don't study it, the pavilion master's method is ...... Far beyond our reach! ”

"Hmm......" The twenty or so guards standing beside him nodded in unison, their faces full of admiration.

Needle Mang Punishment Zone.

"People who dare to touch me, especially my family, you are really impatient!" The fists were covered with the power of the law, and every impact of Haoran's qi would take away a large part of the Yin Spirit power of the Melting Ghost Saint, and while scolding in a low voice, he kept bombarding his fists on the more and more illusory Melting Ghost Holy Spirit Body. Punch after punch!

"Do you dare to think of the secular world as a prestige and a blessing to unify the ancestral star? Enslavement of the living? Your mother. Target! ”

"Bang!" Another hard punch slammed into the jaw of the Melting Ghost Saint, and he immediately flew up like a cannonball, and slammed into the barrier solidly!

"I ...... I didn't ......," said the Melting Ghost Saint weakly as he fell.

"What?" Wang Ming grabbed the collar of Rong Xuan Ghost Saint's robe again at a lightning speed, and held him in his hand and frowned slightly: "What did you say?" ”

"I ...... I didn't ......" The Melting Ghost Saint struggled weakly, and said in a low voice: "I want to ...... I want to enslave my ancestors...... The Ancestral Star is the Holy Ancestor, no...... It's not ......"

"You don't?" Wang Ming suddenly glared angrily: "Your mother/dare to quibble!" ”

"I ......"

"Bang ......"

If it was a wrong decision to cast the Ghost Saint under the command of the Holy Ancestor, if it was a wrong choice for him to fantasize about enslaving the Ancestral Star and leaving the Ghost Dragon, if it was a wrong idea for him to leave the Ghost Star and enter the Ancestral Star and set his sights on Li Yun.

So. From the moment he fell into the hands of Wang Ming. is destined to fall into eight lifetimes of blood mold......

After being miserable tortured by Liu Lijun and other incumbents of the Criminal Department, Wang Ming's arrival meant that the Fusion Ghost Saint had no chance to turn the tables at all. Now he is like a sandbag specially prepared for Wang Ming. For Wang Ming to vent his anger.

He kept controlling his energy and pressed the Rongyu Ghost Saint for more than four minutes. It wasn't until the Melting Ghost Saint was dying due to the massive loss of Yin Spirit power that Wang Ming stopped his rampage and shook his arms to soothe his muscles. On the other hand, he looked at the Melting Ghost Saint who had fallen to the ground and was almost transparent, and said coldly: "Don't pretend, your soul fire is intact, don't think I don't know your little tricks." ”

The Melting Ghost Saint who fell to the ground suddenly stiffened, and a chill gushing out from the depths of his soul frightened his hands and feet in an instant! He jumped up from the ground with a whoosh, and after retreating for dozens of meters, he looked at Wang Ming in disbelief and said astringently: "What else do you want?!" ”

Wang Ming was right, although the power of the Yin Spirit in his spirit body was constantly bombarded by Wang Ming, in fact, in addition to the severe pain he endured, the most important soul core and soul fire were almost not harmed.

In other words, although he looked like his spirit body was flickering at this time, as if he was seriously injured and would be scattered at any time, the truth of the matter was that he was still able to shout and scream alive, as long as he was not pressed and beaten by Wang Ming again, his recovery speed would be beyond everyone's imagination!

In just such a short period of effort, his spirit body has already faintly condensed a little, and Wang Ming has let go of his confinement, as long as he is given another half an hour, he can basically recover the best state of his spirit body. The reason for this qiē is due to the fact that Wang Ming did not hurt the core of his soul and the fire of his soul.

The Melting Ghost Saint was still thinking about it just now, first pretending to be extremely injured and fooling him through, and then finding a way to secretly contact the Gangdis Ancestor or the Hengtong Ancestor, and let them lead many ghost cultivators to come here to rescue him...... Unexpectedly, his plan was actually exposed by Wang Mingqing!

Facing Wang Ming's faintly flashing golden eyes, the Melting Ghost Saint, who had already suffered a lot, couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and his lips trembled lightly, and he didn't know what to do.

He didn't want to try it anymore if there was really no other way, he would rather choose to self-destruct than endure such a painful punishment!

Looking at the deep panic on the face of the Rongyan Ghost Saint, Wang Ming knew that his decision at the beginning was correct, this Rongyan Ghost Saint was not a tough guy at all, after some torture, he would rather commit suicide than try again...... This kind of person is actually very easy to deal with.

Thinking of this, Wang Ming's heart couldn't help but chuckle secretly, but he still had that cold look on his face, and said coldly to the Melting Ghost Saint: "I can tell you very responsibly, since you stepped into this land, there is no possibility of survival." ”

"......" The Melting Ghost Saint froze again, and then fell silent, he knew that what Wang Ming said was true, and he could already see the reality clearly from those strangely dressed cultivators......

"However, all people are born the same, but the manner and process of death are different." Wang Ming's eyes narrowed. Said lightly: "Now you have two choices, struggling in pain, unless I die, I will live forever and suffer the torture of that torture..."

"I'll choose the second one!" Before Wang Ming's words were finished, the Fusion Ghost Saint had already made a choice with a pale face, and he said decadently, "What do you want to know?" ”

"......" Wang Ming didn't expect that the Rongyan Ghost Saint was actually afraid of torture to such a degree, and after a little flurging, he couldn't help but show a light smile, and said in a low voice: "Those who know the times are Junjie...... I want to know, you know a qiē ......"

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Located in the South Pacific Ocean, Madeira is an archipelago made up of a group of small volcanic islands. The total area is 796 square kilometers. However, the land area is only 33 square kilometers, and because of the geographical location, the island is isolated from the world due to earthquakes all year round. In addition to the weather station staff. Very few others have landed on the archipelago.

Francisco is a federal government weather station worker here. For more than a decade, he didn't know how many trips he had made back and forth between Madeira and the supply station, and as the head of the Madeira meteorological monitoring station, he rarely had the opportunity to return home all year round.

It was already getting dark. Standing in front of the guardrail at the entrance of the meteorological monitoring station, he grabbed the railing of the guardrail with both hands, raised his chin and raised his head, and squinted at the starry sky.

For some reason, Francisco felt like something unusual was going to happen here tonight......

"Why hasn't that bastard thing arrived yet?" About 400 meters above the Madeira Islands, the Gangdis Ancestor and other ghost cultivators who hurried from China were hiding under the dark night sky, and the Gangdis Ancestor had a cold face and said in a low voice: "Don't you think that you can run rampant in the secular world?" ”

"Maybe I was fascinated by that little beauty." Hengtong Ancestor waved his hand without caring at all, then looked up at the dark night sky, and said, "There are still more than two hours left before the Zishi here, so let's get ready, and the Zishi will ...... Well? ”

As soon as he was halfway through his words, Hengtong Ancestor suddenly stopped talking and squinted his eyes at a small volcano in the northwest of Madeira, with a slightly terrifying smile on his face...... He made a silent gesture towards the Ancestor of Gangdis and the demon cultivators, and then raised his right hand and waved it lightly, motioning for them to surround him with him......

Criminal Department, Needle Mang Punishment District.

Wang Ming's face was calm, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry at the moment from the surface alone, and the Melting Ghost Saint felt a little weak in his heart, and he continued to say: "We have already gathered no less than a hundred middle-level ghost saints and three hundred beginner-level ghost saints among the ghosts, and the rest of the high-level emperor-level ghost cultivators, middle-level emperor-level ghost cultivators, and countless ghost cultivators below the middle level emperor......

"In other words, as long as the Holy Ancestor leaves the dimensional space and tears through the spatial barrier, there will be countless ghosts pouring into the Ancestral Star from the ghosts?" Wang Ming's voice was very soft, but the more he was like this, the more the drum beat in the heart of the Melting Ghost Saint.

Carefully observing the changes in Wang Ming's expression, the Fusion Ghost Saint said: "The space barrier is just a door that shuttles between the two worlds, and there is a rather long space tunnel behind this door, only the ghost saints above the high level have the strength to shuttle through this space tunnel alone, and other ghost cultivators need to be escorted by the strongest to barely shuttle." ”

He paused for a moment, then continued, "According to the current strength of the Holy Ancestor, each time the spatial barrier is torn apart, it will take at least a month to recuperate, and the total number of escorts each time cannot exceed a thousand...... But if he waits for his strength to reach the realm of demigods, then he can continuously escort powerful ghosts and ghost cultivators from the ghosts to the ancestral star at all times. ”

"Hmm." This kind of question and answer has been going on for more than an hour, Wang Ming also has a relatively intuitive understanding of the strength of the Holy Ancestor's side, he nodded slightly, and was about to end this question and answer when he suddenly remembered another thing, he asked, "How did you leave the Ghost Snake and enter the Ancestral Star this time?" ”

"There are two beginner-level ancestors and dozens of ghost cultivators who are at least high-level ghost saint strength, and they have joined forces to bombard the weak point of the spatial barrier." The expression of the Melting Ghost Saint became a little strange, and he said in a low voice: "After forcibly blowing up a big opening, we came to the secular world through this opening. ”

"We?" Wang Ming looked down and asked, "You are not the only ghost who came to the secular world this time?" ”

"More than that." The Melting Ghost Saint shook his head and actually smiled: "Except for me." Everyone who participated in the bombardment of the space barrier came, and I was only the weakest of them. ”

Wang Ming's face became ugly, two beginner-level ancestors, dozens of ghost cultivators with the lowest strength were high-level ghost cultivators...... He actually came to the secular world right under his nose?!

"Where are they now?" The low shout and question exploded in the needle punishment area!

The Melting Ghost Saint actually had a strong pleasure after revenge at this time, he grinned and said, "I don't know. ”

"Don't know?" Wang Ming's face turned cold.

"I really don't know!" The Melting Ghost Saint was startled, and quickly explained: "There are five of their targets, distributed in five places in the secular world, and I don't know where they went......"

"Five goals...... Five Barrier Weak Points! Wang Ming remembered the explanation of the Yin Water Ghost Cultivator. The face is already a forest!

"Are they on their way to save the Holy Ancestor?" A voice full of murderous intent. It rang clearly in the ears of the Melting Ghost Saint, like a barrel of explosives about to explode, which made the Melting Ghost Saint terrified.

He subconsciously took a small step back and said with a dry smile: "This ...... Can...... Probably......"

"You knew that from the beginning, didn't you?"

"I... I don't..."

"You're deliberately delaying them, aren't you?"

"I... I didn't..."

"You/!" The furious Wang Ming kicked the Melting Ghost Saint out with a slam kick. With a hideous face, he turned his head and shouted, "Someone! ”

The more than 20 iron guards who rushed in looked murderously at the Melting Ghost Saint who was kicked away by Wang Ming. It seems that as long as Wang Ming nods or says something. It's like you'll pounce on him and tear him to pieces!

Wang Ming's cold gaze swept over the Melting Ghost Saint, and his tone was as cold as the cold breath revealed by an iceberg that would not melt for thousands of years, making people feel the almost unbearable cold feeling from their bones. Wang Ming said: "If there is any accident within three hours because of your delay, unless this place is destroyed, you are ready to enjoy torture here forever!" ”

The face of the Melting Ghost Saint suddenly changed drastically, and the fear in his heart became stronger and stronger, he looked at the iron guards who poured in uneasily, subconsciously gritted his teeth, forcibly squeezed out a far-fetched dry smile, and said crampedly: "Its ...... Actually, I didn't deliberately delay time......"

"It's better to be like this." Wang Ming glanced deeply at the Rongyun Ghost Sage, then turned his head and confessed to an execution guard beside him: "Take good care of him, don't let him live too comfortably." ”

"Pavilion master, please rest assured, the little servant will definitely entertain him well." The execution guard's heart moved, and he immediately understood what Wang Ming meant. While leaning down and agreeing, he looked at the uneasy Rongwu Ghost Saint with a playful look.

At this time, Wang Ming almost figured out everything he wanted to know about this trip, nodded slightly at these iron guards of the criminal department, and was about to turn around and leave the needle punishment area, but before he could take a few steps after he turned around, the sound that appeared in his mind made his whole person freeze in place!

"Pavilion Master, there are five emperor-level evolved ghost cultivators who belong to Zixiao Pavilion who have been attacked by ghost cultivators, and their spirit bodies have collapsed and their soul fire has been extinguished, and now their souls ......are scattered."

Wang Changfa's voice appeared in Wang Ming's mind, and the right leg he had just raised was frozen in mid-air, and the look on his face gradually became impetuous.

"Wait!" Just when those execution guards were about to step forward to suppress the Melting Ghost Saint, Wang Ming, who had just turned around not long ago, suddenly turned around again, and stopped the actions of these execution guards with a low shout......

"You...... What do you want to do? The Rong Xuan Ghost Saint was already frightened by Wang Ming, and as soon as he saw Wang Ming, who had left and relapsed, coming towards him, he immediately became nervous and retreated several steps in a row.

In fact, he originally planned that after Wang Ming left, he would immediately get rid of the control of these iron guards of the Criminal Department, no matter whether it could be done or not, it was completely impossible for him to be arrested!

But he didn't expect Wang Ming to turn around, and suddenly turned back...... A feeling of uneasiness faintly rose in the depths of his soul, making this Melting Ghost Saint look more and more obscene.

Hearing the questioning of the Fusion Ghost Saint, Wang Ming, who had almost reached the sky with anger in his heart, was surprisingly calm, he glanced at him coldly, and then turned his head and waved his hand at the iron guards of the Criminal Department, and said lightly: "You all go out." ”

"......" The Melting Ghost Saint was stunned, but the guards looked at him gloatingly, and bowed respectfully in response, "Yes...... Pavilion Master! ”

More than ten seconds later.

"Ah......h

Such a heart-wrenching scream lasted for more than two minutes, and Wang Mingcai walked out of the needle punishment area with a cold face, and explained to a cadre of iron guards of the Criminal Department guarding the door: "Take him, repeat the 'sightseeing tour' in all the punishment areas of the Criminal Department, don't let him die." ”

Repeated 'sightseeing' in all the punishment areas within the Criminal Division! As soon as they heard Wang Ming's order, these iron guards were all in their hearts...... How much anger does it have to be to make such an arrangement? Each punishment area is an eighteen-story hell for anyone who cannot survive but cannot die! (To be continued......)