The questioning in this process is just an inertial question and answer!

"You...... How many more of these things do you have?!"

Jiang Zhong hissed and asked, he knew that no matter how difficult it was to persevere, the only hope was that there were not too many of this kind of miraculous recovery spirit objects.

"No, this is the last one. ”

Yun Yang replied gently: "As long as you survive this time, you can die! Good news, right? Are you looking forward to it? Keep going! If you continue to support it, you will win!"

"Phew!"

Jiang Zhong spat angrily!

The last time I asked him, that's how he answered.

He held on to hope, but he took it out again, still using it for himself with a nonchalant face, as if he didn't care at all about wasting the spirit object on a captive!

In this process of going from death to life and from life to death over and over again, how many times can he give himself?

And how long can I support myself in this desperate sinking?!

Jiang Zhong felt that he really couldn't hold it anymore!

"What do you want to know?" Jiang Zhong said desperately, "As long as you promise to give me a good time!"

"There's so much I want to know, and even if you want to, you're going to waste a lot of time, and you shouldn't waste any time now!"

Yun Yang stretched out his hand: "Why can't you figure it out, such a precious spiritual object, how many copies can there be in the world? How many can I have? Maybe survive this time, you can die without saying anything, Jiang Zhong, we still have to start from the beginning, if you don't like to divide the muscles and bones, then start by burning the meridians and devouring the veins." You must hold back, don't let me look down on you!"

"I say, I say, I say anything!"

Once the heart defense is broken, his own requirements will slip infinitely, Jiang Zhong struggled desperately, howling miserably, hoping to end this cruel process, but Yun Yang ignored his pleadings and put his hand on his body again.

Jiang Zhong cursed angrily and desperately, but Yun Yang was still indifferent, and used his torture skills step by step. It's still so old-fashioned, but this time it really started with burning the meridians and devouring the veins.

However, Jiang Zhong's pain this time seems to have skyrocketed tenfold!

He howled in pain, screamed, pleaded, cursed, and once the psychological defense line collapsed, he was no different from an ordinary prisoner!

Even worse than ordinary people, when the psychological defense line collapsed, I felt that the previous persistence was all in vain, all in vain torture and useless, and a lot of mental fatigue accumulated before suddenly hit my brain.

Jiang Zhong has completely collapsed!

This time, he was soon tortured to the brink of death once again......

In the confusion, a life aura approached again unexpectedly.

"No...... Don't want it...... Don't ......" Jiang Zhong desperately shut his mouth, in a vain attempt to ask for the infusion of life vitality, but Yun Yang just covered his nose, and after a while, he opened his mouth involuntarily.

It was still the same rich life qi as always, and it had entered his body as always, and his meridians were repaired bit by bit.

So his body once again entered a state of rapid recovery.

But for such a rapid recovery, Jiang Zhong was full of heartfelt fear!

He couldn't take it anymore.

"I say!"

"I'll tell you anything!"

"I really said, all of them, please, don't torture me!"

"Woo woo woo ......"

Jiang Zhong cried uncontrollably, old tears.

He thought that he would never cry again in his life, how could he still have tears with such an iron heart?

But now he was crying with tears and snot all over his face.

"Jiang Zhong, no matter how you say it, you are also a high-level cultivator at the peak of the Nine Mountains!"

Yun Yang frowned and said, "How can you be so devoid of the dignity of a cultivator? Under such a little bit of torture, you succumbed so quickly? Don't you boast that your bones are very hard? You are really ashamed of the cultivators of the Nine Mountains!"

Jiang Zhong cried even more sadly.

Where do I boast that my bones are hard......

But I really never thought my bones would be soft!

However, no matter how hard the bones are, they can't help but be tortured over and over again.

This Yun Gongzi in front of him, this Feng Zun, is definitely a madman!

"Otherwise, you can endure it any longer, don't say it, don't give up the dignity of a high-level cultivator!"

Yun Yang said lightly: "At least let me do it again, I promise you, as long as you can survive it, you can die, I don't have that kind of elixir, this is really the last time, okay?"

The hands reached out again.

"No!"

Jiang Zhong looked at the pair of white hands, as if he had seen a poisonous snake, and his body shrank back desperately: "I said......! Don't ...... anymore."

"I'm not Jiang Zhong, I'm Jiang Zhong's twin brother Jiang Cheng, I'm not Jiang Zhong, I sneaked into the palace for the order of the landlord, killed my brother Jiang Zhong, and then kept pretending to be him......"

"I entered the palace thirty years ago, and I have done a lot of things, a lot of things......"

Jiang Zhong had already collapsed, and as soon as Yun Yang's hand reached over, he began to tell him constantly, and he said what he had done at an extremely fast speed!

Because he's afraid!

I'm afraid that if I speak slowly, this demon will start torturing himself again!

"Concubine Li was killed by me, Concubine Li's family was also killed by me, and Gonggong Du of the imperial kitchen was also killed by me, I ...... Yu Peize's poisoning was also my handiwork, and I was responsible for an important part of it...... Also, the death of the Nine Emperor Princes was also done by me......"

"I've also done ......"

"I participated in the matter of Jiuzun, and I am responsible for ......"

"Fu Baoguo, it was designed by me, and he was designed to contact the Lord of Chunhan, and then he was cast the Soul Shifting Dafa, several times in a row, and the process was ......"

"I ......"

Jiang Cheng said desperately, and he really didn't dare to pause in the slightest, because Yun Yang's hand was right in front of his eyes.

He spoke and described all the way quickly, and told all the things he had done, like pouring beans from a bamboo tube.

Yun Yang looked at him coldly, and his gaze was even worse.

In the shadow on the other side, the water is silent, and the pen is flying, quickly recording Jiang Zhong's words!

With such a quick telling, no one can lie!

All the way to recent events.

Speaking of Mi Kongqun's death, he also talked about He Hanqing's death;

"I'm scared, you can find Mikong Group, and even He Hanqing, and you may find me at any time in the future...... I've been trying to figure out a way for the past few days, thinking about getting away with it and trying to get out...... But I ......"

At this moment, Jiang Cheng finished talking about it, and suddenly stopped talking, and he didn't know how to continue for a while, because he had already told all the major things he had done in the past few decades!

Never again.

He raised his head in horror and looked at Yun Yang: "No?"

"No?" Yun Yang's face sank: "Go on!"

Jiang Cheng's tears that had just stopped flowed out again: "It's really gone, I swear to God, it's really gone! I don't know anything about Qingyunfang, and I don't know who did it! If I don't say it, let me be the king in the next life, and I will be the king every day as a person, and I will be the king every day as a king......

Be the eighth king in the next life!

For eunuchs, this absolute coercion is the most extreme and vicious curse!

In this life, the body is crippled, and finally there is an afterlife, and I still have to be the king every day......

This curse is not unmistakable.

Yun Yang snorted angrily, and his palm suddenly flipped over.

Jiang Chengdeng's whole body trembled violently, and he looked at Yun Yang's palm in horror, where there was once again a turquoise life vitality rising, this was even the size of a human head!

And the ones that recovered before were probably only a little the size of a finger......

How long is this going to be enough to torture yourself?!

Really torture yourself all the way to the day of your 100th birthday!?

Jiang Cheng felt that this didn't seem to be a lie!

"Your subordinates, your upline, your downline!"

Yun Yang said coldly: "It's all said, I'll let you die!" If you miss one, let's continue to play, and the decision is up to you." ”

Jiang Cheng nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "I understand, I understand, I am the master of the February Hall, my subordinates, respectively...... Among them in the palace are ...... Outside the palace is ...... Civil officials have ...... Among the generals......"

"My upline is the Spring Han Venerable, and he has now confirmed his fall......"

"No more...... I really don't know......" He looked at Yun Yang pleadingly, tears flowing wildly: "Believe me, I really don't know...... If you don't say it, let me live forever and be the eighth king......"

Yun Yang was silent and closed his eyes.

A sharp pain hit my heart.

He didn't know anymore.

It seems that he really doesn't know......

But, who did the Qingyunfang thing?

"Repeat what you've done!"

Yun Yang said coldly.

"Yes, yes. ”

After a long time.

The third watch of the night.

Shui Wuyin took his own record and walked out rubbing his wrist: "All the records are complete, confirm that they are correct." ”

Yun Yang glanced at it and muttered, "It's still not complete, it seems that there is nothing to say......

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and pinched Jiang Cheng's arm like lightning: "You lie!"

If you split your muscles and bones, you have to open it again!

That Jiang Cheng screamed, his whole body trembled violently, and suddenly his crotch was dripping, both front and back, obviously frightened by this sentence, and he was so frightened that he was incontinent: "I didn't lie, I really didn't lie, if I lie, let me ......"

For a while, his speed of speech soared directly to the point where he almost caused people to hallucinate, and in an instant, he made seventy or eighty poisonous oaths!

He didn't want to endure that kind of torture again.

Yun Yang just stretched out his hand, and before he could seriously do it, he was already frightened!

Yun Yang snorted and raised his palm.

Bang!

Jiang Cheng, who was swearing by the curse, had his head shattered into a rotten watermelon, and he actually let out a long breath in his nostrils, full of a feeling of relief.

Not to feel like Atlas any longer.

It's finally over.

His body stopped moving and was freed.

Yun Yang's eyes were cold.

"One, two, three...... There are still seventeen of his subordinates who have not been caught......"

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