CHAPTER XXXV
Yin Ping burst into tears, until now, she still didn't believe that that honest and honest little junior brother would be a member of the Demon Sect. If he is really a member of the Demon Sect, then is the death of the sixth senior brother Tao Tao related to Xu Lanqing?
Could Tao Tao be ......
"Oh oh oh, isn't this the daughter of the head of Taihua Mountain Yin? Brother Hu, how does the daughter of the head of Taihua Mountain feel? β
The people around suddenly laughed, and many people looked at Yin Ping with bad intentions, and the lust and lust in their eyes frightened Yin Ping.
This eldest lady who has been living in the ivory tower is too well protected, she has never seen any darkness in the world, and she has no ability to adapt to changes, and at this moment she can only sit on the ground and cry powerlessly like a baby. As everyone knows, the more she cries, the more she shows weakness, the more she can excite the other party, and the sense of sadism skyrockets. At this time, the best thing to do is to stay calm, talk less, prick up your ears, and try your best to think about how to solve the problem in front of you and improve the situation when you are obedient.
The other three disciples could only be anxious on the sidelines, but they couldn't do anything except meaningless scolding, but only added to the joke.
"Let's try the others first!"
The first person to be interrogated was the old man, Qin You didn't recognize it at first, and waited for the old man to speak, he recognized it, this person was suddenly Wei Mengyuan, the master of Yunshan Gate.
Looking at the old man who was extremely old, Qin You couldn't believe that the gray-haired old man was Wei Mengyuan. He clearly remembered that Wei Mengyuan was only about forty years old, and the old man in front of him looked like he was seventy or eighty years old, as if he had been picked up.
"Yunshan Gate Master Wei Mengyuan," as soon as Yu Heng spoke, the surroundings immediately quieted down, "Wei Mengyuan, this seat asks you again, are you willing to join my Demon Sect?" β
Although Wei Mengyuan had lost all his martial arts, he still refused coldly without losing his righteous demeanor.
"You want me Wei Mengyuan to join the Demon Sect, phew, wishful thinking! Even if I die here today, I will never be in the same league as you demons! β
Someone immediately sneered, but it was the elder of the torture hall. He glanced at Yu Heng and saw that Yu Heng didn't stop him, so he continued.
"Rebel against the Demon Cult, kill!"
With that, a masked executioner came out of the shadows, swung his axe, and slashed it cleanly. A stream of blood splashed out, Wei Mengyuan's head gurgled and rolled a few times, and finally stopped in front of Yin Ping, looking at those round eyes, Yin Ping's eyes rolled and fainted.
The second was a young man Qin You didn't know, he was sweating profusely and looked panicked. I saw him violently break free from the grip and fall at the feet of the white-haired old man.
"Right Envoy Mingjian, I have absolutely not betrayed the Divine Cult."
"Shut up!" Hu Huan kicked down, and the man snorted, "If you didn't betray the Divine Sect, why did you let go of that young hall master of the Thunderbolt Hall?" β
The young man defended: "Since the last time the left envoy used the thunderbolt bomb that was not spread by the Thunderbolt Hall at the martial arts conference, the righteous path has guessed that the Thunderbolt Hall is involved with our Divine Sect. Lei Jindao, the hall master of the Perak Hall, was not simple, he immediately knew that there were spies in the hall and began to investigate. β
"Don't quibble, you have a chance to kill Lei Qingzhou, why don't you kill it?" Hu Huan's face itself is honest, but now it is shrouded in that kind of anger, and it seems that his own face is very terrifying, "As soon as Lei Qingzhou dies, Lei Jindao will inevitably choose his concubine Lei Qinghong to succeed, Lei Qinghong is our person, which is very beneficial to the growth and development of the Divine Sect." β
The man bowed his head deeply: "The eldest young master is kind to me, he saved a life...... My subordinates really can't do it......"
"However, I can swear to the Lotus Holy Maiden with my life that my subordinates have absolutely not betrayed the Divine Cult."
A young girl beside the right envoy couldn't help but say: "Daddy, Brother Qi is affectionate and righteous, and he hasn't revealed any information about the Divine Sect, that Lei Qingzhou has been seriously injured, and it is estimated that there is no threat, so it is better to forget it......"
The young girl hadn't said anything yet, and a masked man behind Yu Heng couldn't help but sneer: "Miss Gao is really a bodhisattva. Butβ"
The man lowered his voice and said gloomily: "The state has national laws and family rules, is it because he Qi Yang alone puts my god sect somewhere?" But isn't the canon on the black stone tablet a dead letter? β
Qin You stared at this masked man, and he always felt that he had seen it somewhere......
The Torture Hall Elder snorted coldly: "That's the reason. Qi Yang violated the canon and must be punished. β
The person next to the white-haired old man was not to be outdone: "I don't remember that there is a provision in the canon that Qi Yang must kill Lei Qingzhou. β
The woman surnamed Gao immediately laughed: "I'm afraid it's not a canon, but the meaning of the left envoy!" I don't know when what the left envoy said became a canon, hehe! β
"Zhao Di!"
"Presumptuous!"
Gao Xuan rolled her eyes at Yu Heng, pouted and coquettishly said to the white-haired old man: "Grandpa, Brother Qi has already obtained the blueprints of the musket in the Thunderbolt Hall, even if he lets go of Lei Qingzhou, it can be regarded as a credit and a demerit!" β
The white-haired old man nodded slightly, and said to the little girl on the throne: "Sect Leader Mingjian, although Qi Yang accidentally released Lei Qingzhou, he also got the blueprints of the musket, and the Thunderbolt Hall is also in the hands of our Divine Sect, and I also ask the Sect Master to take it lightly." β
The little girl didn't speak, but looked up at Yu Heng. Yu Heng pretended to bow down, but his tone was unprecedentedly gentle: "The subordinates are the subordinates of the sect leader, and they listen to the sect leader." β
Hearing this, the little girl was really even happier, and said excitedly: "Then I will listen to my brother, and my brother will have the final say." β
Brother Yu?
Qin You thought of Yu Heng's face, although he was not old, but the uncle in his thirties still called himself his brother, which was really disgusting. Qin You vomited in his imagination and heard the anxious voice of the right envoy.
"Sect Leader thinks twice, how can you let the left envoy-"
"Right Envoy, am I the leader of the Cult of God?"
"Yes, butβ"
"Do you listen to me?"
"Listen, butβ"
"That's right, I now order you to listen to the left envoy."
Qin You thought that this little girl didn't understand anything, and she was probably a puppet. Unexpectedly, when facing others, she is no longer so brain-dead and nymphomaniac, and even a little dignified that does not match her age.
The people around the right envoy all showed uneasy expressions, and they all looked at the white-bearded old man, waiting for his answer.
The white-bearded old man didn't show it on his face, but in his heart, he scolded the eighteenth generation of Heng Ancestor. However, I can only think about it, since the death of the old sect leader, the power in the sect has been slowly eroded by this person, and some people who have offended him and opposed him have been killed by him in various opportunities.
Now, even he can only watch helplessly.
Looking at the appearance of the sect leader snuggled in Heng's arms, he could only sigh deeply, and soon the Divine Sect would change hands.
No, maybe it has long since changed hands.
Before the old sect leader died, he had a detailed conversation with him, and his words revealed his worries about the Divine Sect and his precautions against Heng.
"He's too obsessed. This kind of attachment will not only bring great disasters to the Demon Sect, but also to himself. β
Gao Xuan kept glancing at the white-bearded old man, and seeing that things were moving in an irreversible direction, Gao Xuan could only shake the white-bearded old man's hand vigorously:
"Grandpa, grandpa, you have something to say!"
"Since the sect leader said to listen to the left envoy, then listen to the left envoy. Zhao Di, don't talk much. β
"How's that going to work? Sect Master, Brother Qi, he-" Gao Xuan was stunned, the girl who was only ten years old, stared at her with an unprecedented, cold gaze, she only felt goosebumps popping up all over her body, and even a feeling of being stung.
Seeing that the right envoy had gone over, the elder of the torture hall cleared his throat and said, "Qi Yang, your task is to infiltrate the Thunderbolt Hall, seize the blueprints of the musket, and kill the young hall master of the Thunderbolt Hall, Lei Qingzhou. You did the first one, and you failed the task of killing Lei Qingzhou. According to the regulations of the torture hall, if the mission fails, he will be sentenced to 6972 shots. β
When Gao Yu heard this, he almost didn't faint. These 6972 stitches are quite vicious, and they are pierced into 72 acupuncture points, and they will be spent for 72 hours. The most terrible thing about this punishment is the person who executes it, if this needle is pierced in an inconsequential acupuncture point, it will be painful for a few days, but if it is inserted in the death acupoint or any important acupuncture point, it is a trivial matter for martial arts to be abolished, and even his life may be lost if he is strict.
As soon as the people from the torture hall stepped forward, they were stopped by the white-bearded old man.
"Wait, in terms of the method of execution, it's better to be Fu Zhao!" As soon as the white-bearded old man said this, the scene fell silent, and everyone looked at the two with nervous expressions, this battle for power has begun to take shape, and no one knows who is the final winner. Everyone thought that Yu Heng would face the challenge head-on, but they didn't expect him to give in and didn't stop it.
Fu Zhao stepped forward, and a servant girl walked up with a plate, and what was placed on the plate was not the thin and long needle used for acupuncture, but a needle as thick as a nail, Qin You felt very painful when he looked at it.
When the first ten needles entered, Qi Yang could still hold back, and when the fortieth needle entered, he was not only covered in blood, but even his face was distorted in pain. Gao Xuan was anxious, but there was no good way, she wanted to say something, but was stopped by the white-bearded old man with his eyes, and could only watch him finish receiving seventy-two needles.
By the time the execution was over, Qi Yang could no longer straighten his body, so he could only lie on the ground with his whole body paralyzed, and was quickly dragged away by the two disciples.
Qi Yang didn't shout much, he really couldn't stand the pain before he snorted twice, this suppressed pain made Qin You's heart tremble.
The third was a middle-aged man in his forties, who wept bitterly as soon as he came on the stage, desperately saying that he had not betrayed the Divine Cult.
"No need to argue! We already have the evidence at our disposal. You leaked the location of the main altar to outsiders, right? β
The man was sweating profusely and looked incredulous, and I guess I still don't understand how he was discovered.
"This man gave you ten thousand taels of gold, and you hid it under your pear tree, right?"
The evidence was conclusive, and the man collapsed to the ground, not daring to say anything again.
The Torture Hall Elder had a gloomy face, and said word by word: "Betraying the Divine Sect will be punished by skinning." β
Peel?
Qin You's eyes widened, he subconsciously looked around, but unfortunately except for him who was shocked, the others didn't react at all. Apparently they had seen this kind of skinning many times.
A man who looked very bad walked up, he was as thin as wood, his face was covered with knife wounds, and he looked uglier and uglier than Quasimodo in Les MisΓ©rables.
The middle-aged man's whole body trembled like a sieve, but he didn't dare to move, and his eyes were full of despair.
The scarface man picked up the knife and approached step by step like a grim reaper. This kind of pressure to wait for death is too great, and just as he walked next to the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man suddenly burst out.
This dying struggle did not cause any commotion, Qin You looked at the ugly man in shock, and abolished the middle-aged man with just three palms, and then ordered the people on the side to strip all the middle-aged man's clothes.
Although this person is ugly, his martial arts are extremely high.
The middle-aged man gasped for breath and couldn't move. This kind of miserable scene of watching himself being skinned is simply better than a top horror movie, Qin You feels that his body is shaking more than that middle-aged man.
The scar-faced man first stabbed the knife into the back of the middle-aged man's neck and slashed down his back. It can be seen that this ugly man has quite good skills, and he must have skinned people before, because the middle-aged man's blood did not shed too much.
The blade extends all the way to the buttocks before retracting the knife, and after the cut is opened, it begins to peel, and after removing the fat layer, the scar-faced man quickly swings the knife, and a piece of human skin is gradually peeled off.
In the process of peeling the skin, the middle-aged man's screams were endless, Qin You didn't even dare to raise his head to take a look, he finally saw what a cult was and what torture was.
After all the skin was peeled off, the man was not dead, his body was nervously twitching, Yu Heng glanced at it lightly and said, "It's time to change the outer drum skin." β
Hu Huan touched his head honestly: "Zuo Envoy, is one human skin not enough?" β
Yu Heng snorted coldly: "There will always be people who betray the Divine Sect. β
As soon as these words came out, the audience was as silent as death. Qin You didn't know what others thought, in short, he felt that if he was a member of this cult, then he would never dare to betray him. If he betrayed, then he would definitely commit suicide before he was caught.
Being skinned alive is worse than going to hell