Ke Zang bowed his back, squinted his eyes at the two teenagers lying on the ground, his dark purple mouth hooked an eerie arc, his hands shook, two iron chains slipped from the wide cuffs, he tied the chains around Qiao Chu and Jun Wuxie's waists, and dragged the unconscious two towards the basement.

After he left, the little black cat hiding on the shelf followed deftly, and its petite body melted into the darkness and quietly ran into the passage of the basement.

In the basement, there is a disgusting smell of blood, and the smell of mixed blood medicine fills people's noses.

The clanging sound kept coming as Ke Zangju walked forward, and the two disciples of Zangyun Peak, who were busy in the basement, saw Ke Zangju's arrival, and immediately stopped what they were doing and greeted him.

"Master." The two disciples spoke respectfully.

Ke Zangju loosened the chains around Jun Wuxian and Qiao Chu's waists, and said to the two disciples, "Carry these two over." ”

"Yes."

The two disciples, whose eyes were numb, carried Jun Wuxian and Qiao Chu up respectively, and walked towards the platform made of wooden planks on the side without squinting.

With two clangs, Jun Wuxian and Qiao Chu were thrown on the wooden board.

"I've cleaned them up, just in time to use them to try my new medicine." Kezangju let out a creepy laugh, and with that, he walked inside.

In the gloomy basement, the lights flickered, and the beautiful boy who was hung in mid-air was pale, and he hung silently on the iron hook as if he were dead.

Ke Zangju picked up the water scoop from the wooden bucket next to him and splashed it at the sleeping young man.

The cold water woke the boy from his slumber, and he slowly raised his head, his half-squinted eyes revealed a trace of resentment, and the tear mole under the corner of his eye was so eye-catching.

"It's very energetic, it's good, let's change the way we play today." Ke Zangju smiled gloomily, and from a wooden barrel filled with black liquid, he took out a suffocating suffocating milk and soothing the sac for a long time, and the rattan could no longer see its original eyes, but the sharp barbs made people's hearts tremble.

This young man is the disciple he recruited to Zangyun Peak last month, and the people who entered Zangyun Peak with this young man have all died, but this kid's vitality is much more vigorous than ordinary people, and he has been tortured for more than half a month, and he hasn't even breathed yet.

The rattan stained with poisonous juice slapped sharply on the slender body of the young man, and every time it passed, it left a dazzling blood mark on the young man's white body, and the barbs scraped off a layer of flesh and blood with the belt flesh, and the wound was all sunken, and the black poisonous juice was faintly visible on the wound, and the wound turned from bright red to dark purple in the blink of an eye.

"This is the unique poison ivy on Dongling Mountain, I collected them and soaked them in the juice of the heart eater, although the barbs of the poison ivy are sharp, they are very fragile, and they will fall off after a few times, but after soaking the heart eater, not only can these barbs become extremely strong, but also can make the poison of the poison ivy stronger, but this poison will not kill people, it will only make people feel unbearable, and the place where it has been smoked is like being eaten by ants. Flower ballads, for the teacher to teach today, have you remembered everything? Constantly waving the leather whip, Ke Zangju's deep eyes overflowed with distorted madness, and his tone became more and more excited.