Chapter 175: I Must Be Dreaming
When Tang Xin regained consciousness, he had already realized that he was not in the Discipline Hall, the Discipline Hall was still down-to-earth, but it was particularly suspended in the void here.
Tang Xin was tied to a white jade pillar that reached the sky with an iron chain that could not see the material, and the white jade pillar stood in the air as if in an independent space.
The white jade pillar is carved with the ancient fierce beast 條, its shape is like a tiger and big, the hair is two feet long, the human face is tiger feet, the pig's mouth teeth, the tail is one zhang and eight feet long, and the entire white jade pillar is occupied by this fierce beast.
Tang Xin's face was a little ugly. It's not because she's afraid of heights, but because she just recognized that this is an ancient torture platform.
What about the precept hall that was promised, has it been eaten?
Is this bullying her into a coma and having no right to speak?!
"Tang Xin!" A majestic voice sounded, Tang Xin looked up but couldn't find anyone, since he couldn't find her, he gave up.
Tang Xin leaned lazily on the white jade pillar, the cold air behind him was deep to the bones, and it was extremely difficult to cultivate as a talisman.
"Tang Xin!" It seemed that because of Tang Xin's ignorance, the voice was a little angry.
The corners of Tang Xin's mouth hooked, and the expression on his face was very puzzled: "What's wrong?" ”
“……”
Li Wei, who was standing outside this space, almost died of anger, it was the first time he had seen such a heartless person. Could it be that he is too young to understand the stakes?!
Li Wei snorted coldly and said, "Because of the disappearance of the disciple of Shushan, the disciple was ordered by the head of the sect to interrogate the senior uncle, and asked the senior uncle to match!" Combine! ”
In the last two words, Li Wei bit extraordinarily hard.
Tang Xin tilted her head, like a child who had not been deeply involved in the world, she spoke, her voice was soft and beautiful: "Then it is also the order of the head that I am locked up in the ancient torture platform?" ”
Plum. Professionally betrayed teammates for thirty years. Wei said coldly: "That's not the case, this is the idea of the Lord of Shangguan Peak, as a suspect, you must be carefully guarded and interrogated." ”
Shangguan Shen?!
That old fox man really had a bad idea!
A cold light flashed in Tang Xin's eyes, and the smile on his face became even brighter: "Then when will I go out." ”
Li Wei was choked by Tang Xin's indifferent attitude, and gritted his teeth and said, "Disciple who has entered the extreme realm." There is only half a day to consider whether to confess, and once half a day has passed, you can only stay here and wait for the execution to end. ”
Tang Xin: "...... I'll recruit right away. ”
Li Wei: "...... You've been in a coma for a day. "So even if you confess now, you can't come out.
Tang Xin's eyes widened instantly, and the corners of Li Wei's mouth twitched with a face full of "the world is collapsing", "I must be dreaming", and "tell me that none of this is true".
The little girl's expression was too rich for him to read.
That's when it happened. Clouds of haze quickly oozed from the white jade pillar, and in an instant, the entire extreme realm was already surrounded by haze. Li Wei, who was standing outside the extreme realm, looked at a misty water mirror, sighed lightly, and turned to leave.
Tang Xin was tied to a white jade pillar. It was white and there was nothing in front of me. She knew that this was a sign before the execution of the flogging table.
Tang Xin took a deep breath, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and a golden needle appeared in his hand. She closed her eyes fiercely, no one knew this ancient torture platform better than her, and now she had to find a way to live.
Tang Xin was afraid of pain, but now she had to let herself hurt.
At the thought of the dense whip on his body, Tang Xin couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp.
The golden needle in his hand flashed, flowing quickly along the tendons. Tang Xin snorted, and his face turned pale in an instant. Sweat dripping down the size of a bean on his forehead.
With the flow of the golden needle, Tang Xin clearly felt that her vision in front of her was slowly blurring, and in an instant, it fell into darkness.
Of course, it wasn't that she was unconscious, but that she couldn't see. Tang Xin faintly heard the sound of chains rubbing. But slowly, the voice disappeared without a trace.
Tang Xin knew that she had closed her four senses with a golden needle: hearing, smell, sight and taste, leaving her sense of touch alone.
As long as you don't feel pain. Tang Xin was confident that he could survive the eight hundred and ten lashes of the whipping platform.
Of course, this whip does not only act on the **, but also on the soul. The more iniquity is done, the greater the pain. Therefore. Many disciples who were subjected to this kind of punishment could not survive more than 200 lashes before they died of severe pain.
Iniquity?!
A smile flashed on Tang Xin's pale face, she had already said that her knowledge of the Ancient Torture Bench was clearer than anyone else, and the pain acting on the soul needed a medium.
- Awe and guilt.
Tang Xin said, what are those things and can you eat them?
When Tang Xin couldn't see. Around the white jade pillar, countless barbed whips were born. The white mist churned violently, and those whips faintly glowed red, and they hit Tang Xin like chicken blood.
With just one whip, Tang Xin's long red skirt, which was comparable to a magic weapon, cracked open, and a trickle of blood flowed out of his body, staining the whip red and the boiling white mist......
In the Great Qin Palace, Nan Hao, who was dealing with government affairs, suddenly shook his right hand, and the golden pen in his hand fell to the ground.
Nan Hao stood up violently, and the anger in his heart could not be dissipated for a long time. He pinched his fingers and deduced, but the heavenly machine seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't see anything, and such an ominous premonition on a whim made Nan Hao irritable.
"Father." The immature voice sounded, Nan Hao looked up, and saw the child walking in step by step with a serious face and behind his hands.
Nan Hao smiled dumbly and beckoned, "Nan'er, come here." ”
Nan Nan suddenly exploded, is his father a pet? He was a dignified Prince of Qin, how could he run over with such a shameless and spineless face.
In other words, what does this have to do with backbone, logic.
Looking at the child's awkward appearance, Nan Hao couldn't help laughing, but there was a faint worry and irritability in those star-like eyes.
Children are very sensitive to emotions, Nan Nan noticed that his father's mood was not right today, so he stepped forward awkwardly, and his little hands gently pulled the hem of Nan Hao's clothes, and said in a milky voice: "Is my father worried about something?" ”
A hint of surprise flashed in Nan Hao's eyes, and then he lowered his head and picked up the child: "Father doesn't know what he's worried about, and he always feels very uneasy." ”
Nan Hao touched the child's head, with a rare trace of fragility on his face.
As the monk cultivated, he occasionally touched the heavens on a whim to find out the good fortune, but this time Nan Hao couldn't see anything.
This made him particularly uneasy, lest something unexpected belay those around him.
Nan Nan touched his chest, with indescribable sadness in his eyes: "Erchen knows that it was the imperial sister who had an accident." ”
Nan Hao was suddenly startled, and immediately asked, "How did Wu'er know?" (To be continued.) )