Meng Xin felt that this was very good, and Wang Miao was most likely to believe that Zhao Xiu was really sitting in the East Courtyard under such circumstances, so that Wang Miao could feel at ease.

"Finally gone, you can rest." Meng Xin turned his head to Xinyin and said.

"Okay, then I'll go back to sleep, you hurry up and see if Ah San has found anything, if the trial comes out, don't leave me behind for a good thing like mowing the lawn." Ha" Xinyin raised his head and said to Meng Xin.

Meng Xin nodded and said, "Don't worry, I guarantee that I can stretch you." ”

"Okay, I'm leaving" Xinyin took out a mask from his bosom and put it on his face like a house and walked away.

The night is like an invisible hand, gently enveloping the land of Liaozhou. The night is the devil's umbrella and a paradise for conspirators. It's also hell for the little people.

There was not a glimmer of light in a small courtyard in the east courtyard, and it was pitch black. The candles in the house and in the courtyard were not lit, as if they were decorations. The candle in the eastern courtyard will never run out, because no one will use it at all. Although the east courtyard is dark, you can find a terrifying scene in the light of the moon, and things that look like people and ghosts are floating around in the courtyard without a sound. They came out of one room and went into another, and it was terrible that they were in the same room, but those who went in did not come out of it, and those who came out did not go in, and the people who came in and out were completely different.

There was a sudden rustling sound in the silent courtyard, the sound was very light and thin, but at this time, the east courtyard was very harsh.

Three people, no, two people were walking towards a house, two men in dark blue robes, one holding the half-dead man in the middle with one hand and walking forward. The man in the middle was in tattered clothes, the strips of cloth hanging on his body were hanging on the ground, his whole body was paralyzed like a dead dog, and half of his body was dragged to the ground, making a rustling sound.

The three of them entered the room, and by the wall opposite the main entrance stood a man also dressed in dark blue robes. No one could see the man's face in the darkness, only the silhouette of the man.

The person who was already in the house made a deep voice: "Where are you going?" "The voice is short and powerful.

After the two people who came in later, the one on the left: "Torture Chamber" After speaking, among the three people who came in, two people on the left and right carried the person in the middle to the center of the room, looked down for a while, moved to the left, and after standing up, he said, "Okay." This was apparently addressed to the man who was in the room.

The man only nodded, did not squeak, and stood motionless. Suddenly, a strange sound rose from the ground.

"Boom, boom, boom" is like the sound of stones rubbing, like the sound of huge waves crashing against rocks. Immediately after that, the bricks under the feet of the three people sank downward, and the three people standing on the bricks also sank downward. until the ground is below your head. The bricks continued to sink, and after a while, a gap was revealed at the lower end of the stone wall around the three of them, and there was a little light in the heart of the wind, and the gap became bigger and bigger as the bricks continued to sink. After a while, you will see a long stone road with no end in sight. This stone path connects many secret chambers.

The two men on the left and right continued to drag the half-dead man in the middle, and after a few steps, the three of them turned left into a secret room. It was purgatory on earth, and in purgatory, there was a bloody man hanging on the wall, and there were six iron bars nailed to the wall, and the exposed part was slightly tilted upward, and the shoulders were polished and sharp.

The flesh and blood of the man had two iron bars* into his waist, and two iron bars passed through the waist bone, hanging the man on the wall, and the man hummed in his mouth, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

There was also a naked man on the side, wielding a leather whip and constantly whipping the dying people hanging on the wall. On a chair in the middle of the room sat a man who was about to fall asleep, dressed in a black embroidered tiger brocade robe, half-lying on the chair, this person was Meng Xin, who had just arrived from the study.

There was an iron platform made of iron cast four or five zhang beside Meng Xin, and on the platform sat a leisurely big man, who sat and watched the person hanging on the wall being whipped, as if he was watching a play.

Of the three people who entered the house, the one on the far left said, "Manager Meng, someone brought it." ”

Meng Xin opened his eyes as if he had just been woken up. "Huh? Well, wake up and give a sentence. After speaking, he turned his head to the big man sitting on the iron platform and said, "Ah San, it's time to work." Ah San seemed to be fascinated, and was called by Meng Xin and came back to his senses.

Ah San said: "Lao Meng, you go back to sleep first, I'll inform you here." ”

Meng Xin shook his head, "These two people are too important, you can't fucking get up to speed up?" ”

"Look at you, the interrogator has to be patient, he has to get it, I'll speed it up." Ah San waved his hand and said to the man who entered the house, "You two carry him up." ”

Two men dressed in dark blue robes dragged the middle man to the wall, and lifted the man high in the air, pointing his waist at the two iron bars on the wall. Ah San picked up a wooden stick, and with a sudden force, he hit the man directly against the wall with the wooden stick, and the two iron bars on the wall were inserted straight into the man's waist, and suddenly let out a sad and cruel wail. The entire chamber was filled with loud screams. It's all of them getting goosebumps.

Meng Xin couldn't help frowning and said, "It's too noisy, let him shut up!" ”

Ah San looked at Meng Xin's expression, he couldn't help laughing, he took a step back, put the wooden stick in his hand horizontally, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the wooden stick fell straight down, which was Ah San's sudden flying kick and kicked the wooden stick horizontally into the mouth of the person who was wailing on the wall. It's so fast, it's amazingly light.

The stick is just the thickness of the stick and is impartially stuffed into the mouth of the wailing man, so that he can neither shout nor spit it out. From a distance, it looked like he was biting a long wooden stick, but the force of the kick was still a little strong, and the stick was stuffed into his mouth, but it also took his head and hit the stone wall behind his head, and he fainted instantly, and the sound disappeared instantly.

Meng Xin smiled and said: "Good kung fu, you have the right head with this foot!" ”

Ah San shook his head and said: "The fly in the ointment is that the strength is not very good, no matter how light and fast, it will be more perfect." Don't want to do it again? ”

Meng Xin raised his eyebrows and said: "You are sick, you are still playing, let me tell you, before the sect master comes back, if you haven't found out anything, I will see how you can deal with the sect master." ”

Ah San grinned and said: "You scare me, I just want to play with them, I haven't been so happy for a long time, these two missing arms and legs just let me relieve my boredom." ”

"I think it's best to hang you on the wall and let you sing on it." Meng Xin yawned, closed his eyes after speaking, leaned back in the chair lazily, and ignored him.