Volume 1 Yangcheng Shaojie Chapter 25 The smiling little devil

The Scorpion-tailed Daoist opened his eyes with difficulty, and found that all around him was pitch black.

He had just been in a half-asleep coma. However, the profound cultivation that he had earned over the years of hard work had allowed him to successfully force out the silver needles in his body that restricted his veins, allowing him to regain sensation in his hands and feet, and barely be able to move.

But as soon as he tried to get up in the darkness and figure out where he was, he was horrified to find that his limbs had regained sensation, but he still couldn't move!

The next moment, he realized: he was tied to a chair!

The Daoist who had served as the protector of the Gu Poison Sect for a long time was still maintaining his most basic calmness at the moment, but he had already begun to feel a faint uneasiness in his heart.

He vaguely remembered that he had been defeated by a child who looked absolutely no more than ten years old before he passed out, and that he had pierced his left and right shoulder blades with an iron hammer. What's even more terrifying is that his personal life charm, the red scorpion venom, has no effect on this demon-like kid!

Wait a minute? Life Savers?!

He subconsciously lowered his head.

And then I found out that I was naked!

Not only that, all the hidden weapons, poisons and personal magic weapons that he hid on his body were all searched by that child!

Even the elixir in the pouch hidden in his lap was found and taken!

But the Scorpiontail Daoist couldn't care about worrying about his current situation at this time. He now has a splitting headache, a dizzy head, and a mess in his thoughts. He always felt like he was missing something particularly important – what was there that he had forgotten? What's the matter?

The old man pondered bitterly.

That's right, that little boy!

What is the name of that kid who nods his head at most ten years old and can defeat him, a master of the Martial Dao Spirit Realm, before the milk smells dry?

What was your previous mission?

In an instant, the chaotic brain of the Scorpion Tail Daoist regained its clarity--

This kid's name is Lan Wang! He is the only son of the general Lan family house in the north of Yangguan Town! It is also one of the goals of coming to Yangguan Town on the orders of the sect this time!

I was ordered by the sect to come here to bend this son's life!

Not only did he fail to kill him, but he was also captured alive by him!

He was also controlled and locked up! Locked up in a mysterious place where he doesn't even know where!

Shock, doubt, incomprehension, fear, unwillingness, and shame almost immediately surrounded the originally arrogant sect protectors.

"Yellow-mouthed child! Shameless erect! Don't let go of this seat yet! Let go of this seat! The old man, who had lost his self-control, began to yell uncontrollably. Playing with intrigue and calculating can't be true! There is a kind of you untie this seat and face off with this seat with your bare hands! ”

However, the only response to the Scorpiontail Daoist was endless darkness and eerie silence. He felt the darkness around him that could not be seen as if it was about to swallow everything and dissolve it. His hoarse roar spread into the darkness like a drop of water falling into the vast ocean. No matter how much he struggled, writhing, shouting, or even shaking his head as hard as he could, trying to hit a wall or something, the darkness around him was like a giant sponge, absorbing all his efforts and making them disappear.

Except for the chair under him and the sturdy hemp rope that bound him and sharpened his wrists and ankles, the Gu Poison Sect Protector couldn't feel anything. No smell, no sound, no light, no other people's breathing and footsteps – nothing.

......

I don't know how long it has been, I don't know if only a few seconds or minutes have passed, or if hours, days, and nights have passed--the Scorpion-tailed Daoist certainly doesn't have the same precise concept of time as the original plane--The Gu Poison Sect Protector was finally awakened from his dazed stupor by a bright light as bright as day.

The instantaneous increase in brightness in the surrounding space almost blinded the Taoist. When he finally opened his eyes, he was instantly dizzyβ€”there seemed to be hundreds of suns shining at the same time in the room where he was being held, and the bright light radiated turned the inky darkness into a vast white without a single shadow. The bright light pierced through his thin eyelids, relentlessly stimulating his already weakened nerves.

The Scorpiontail Daoist's hands were tied, and there was no way to cover his eyes with his hands. So he could only wail and moan and curse in pain, cursing the little devil who was an anomaly for ten thousand years in the dirtiest and most vicious language, and the guard who kept him in this cell like the hell of Shura.

The blinding glare continued to flicker, and the entire cell was lit up and flickered.

I don't know when, the light went out.

......

Just as the Scorpiontail Daoist was about to fall asleep, the bright light of day reappeared.

Again and again the cycle of wailing, moaning and cursing.

The lights went out again.

......

The lights are on.

The lights go out.

The lights are on.

The lights go out.

......

The cycle goes on and on, I don't know if it's dozens or hundreds.

Every time it is when the Scorpion Tail Daoist is about to fall asleep, the strong light will light up on time, making the Scorpion Tail Dao people uneasy.

......

I don't know when the bright light no longer appears alone, and it is accompanied by an impatient ringing - to the ears of the Scorpiontail Daoist, it is like the sound of a watchman rattle on the street has been accelerated dozens of times and aggravated hundreds of times. The ringing made him dizzy and ringing in his ears. What's even more terrifying is that the noise seems to ring in his ears, and every time it rings, it can cause every muscle and bone in his body to make a tooth-aching tremor.

And that's not all.

This ring-like noise occurs at first at the same time as the bright light, and then occasionally appears alone or alternates with the bright light that flickers on and off. Every time the Scorpiontail Daoist's already tired nerves urged him to sleep, the bright light and the bell would always appear on time, bringing him the most intuitive and impactful "sound and light experience".

In the end, the Taoist no longer tried to resist or shout, but just rose and fell in the rolling waves of spiritual pollution like aquatic plants that drifted with the tide. His body would begin to tremble and twitch rhythmically as the bright light or the bell rang.

Cycle after cycle, cycle after cycle......

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"Let me tell you, this 'magnesium strip' is no worse than the strong light flashlights and spotlights in the original plane!"

In the abandoned courtyard allocated by Boss Wen for interrogating prisoners, Director Li proudly said to Young Master Lan.

"You see, I'm not as bad a science nerd as you think, am I? I didn't spend time in the lab, did I? Hard work pays off, the ancients don't deceive me! ”

Director Li then boasted: "When I discovered this soft metal, I thought it was just an oxide of some metal element or some other metal salt with strange physical properties. But when I tried to ignite it, I found that it is actually a elemental substance, very similar to magnesium, and the oxide layer on the surface is also very thin, and the brightness of burning is better than that of magnesium bars! The combustion lasts many times longer than magnesium bars for the same mass! I also happened to have some leftover stock from the experiment, so I didn't expect it to come in handy! β€œ

"Thanks to you this time! With the reflection of several copper mirrors, the burning of those 'magnesium strips' alone is enough for this little old man to drink a pot! Lan Wang also smiled evilly.

"But there's still something I don't understand." Li Changting's face was a little puzzled at this time, "I can understand the strong light stimulation, but what's the matter with ringing the bell in the old man's ear?" β€œ

"The rattle is certainly useless." Lan Wang grinned, "I just secretly added some material to him to cause him to have auditory hallucinations, so any sounds that we sound normal will be inexplicably amplified in decibels and frequencies in his ears. I bet the "bell" in the ears of this poor old creature is 10,000 times more terrifying than the bell in our old school building! β€œ

”...... Count you ruthless! β€œ

"Name."

The Scorpiontail Daoist who was almost nervous about to break down woke up from a bottomless abyss-like coma, and the first thing he heard was only these two words.

β€œ......β€œ

"I asked you what your name is, and what is your last name?"

The Taoist heard it: it was a child's voice.

This is the voice of that Lan Wang! The voice of that horrible little devil!

"Get out! Get lost! Get lost! @Β₯%#%……#4@#123*…… I#Β₯#@@4% (Omit the foul language of spitting out a lot of fragrant tongues and lotus flowers here)"

"What's your name?"

(More foul language is omitted here, and all kinds of greetings to all the female relatives of the Lan family)"

......

No matter how the old man scolded, the child opposite did not seem to be angry at all, and always asked the same question patiently and over again in a voice as calm as a deep pool.

Finally, the old man couldn't stand it anymore.

"This surname is Shi Mingjin! The four protectors of the Jiangnan Gu Poison Sect are also the scorpion-tailed Daoists! β€œ

"Which 'jin' is yours?" Lan Wang's voice was still as calm as water.

The old man was almost suffocating.

"Enter! Enter! Enter! Advance and retreat freely! He growled.

"Good. Where are you from? ”

"Hailian Dao people in Jiangnan Province!"

"When did you start practicing martial arts?"

"Eight years old!"

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"Name?"

"Didn't you just ask?!"

"What is your name, I ask?"

"The surname is near!"

"Which 'jin' is yours?"

"Approachable close! The !! near the waterfront β€œ

"No, didn't you just say that this advance of yours is a free advance? Why have you changed your tune now? β€œ

"I ......"

The same problem as just now starts the loop again.