Chapter 61: Nail

As expected, at dawn, the Feng Mansion and the Wei Mansion were all surrounded.

Hearing the news, the peach blossom guards guarded the entrance of every mansion gate, directly resisting these young scholars who were constantly trying to storm in, but the guards could stop their people, but they couldn't stop their voices, and countless shouts and roars rang out in unison from time to time along the walls of the Feng Mansion.

A few old servants who had promised to stay were really frightened by this situation, they took a ladder and quietly put it on the wall, wanting to see what was going on outside, but as soon as they poked their heads out, someone hit their heads with stones, and hurriedly collected the ladder and came down.

"Let's go!"

Ji Ran squeezed desperately forward from the back of the crowd, and finally walked to the front of the Taohuawei, who showed his token while explaining in a loud voice who he was, in order to overpower the voices of others.

However, Peach Blossom Wei didn't care about these at all, and righteously blocked Ji Ran out.

He was about to argue with his reasoning, but suddenly he saw a lot of light in the sky above him similar to that of the previous night.

Under the reflection of the morning sun, these light paths were not as dazzling as last night, but they were enough to make everyone forget what they were doing in their hands and what they were shouting in their mouths for a moment, and everyone raised their heads in unison.

- Si Tiantai's beacon tower, within one day, issued two letters to the world.

Ji Ran frowned, "Li Sen! ”

The subordinates who had been following him closely hurriedly responded.

"I'll go back, you stay here, if anything changes in the situation, you send a signal!"

"Good!"

Ji Ran jumped up, stepped on the shoulders of a few scholars nearby and jumped to the low wall of the alley opposite the mansion gate, under the red light flying in the air, Ji Ran rushed all the way towards Dali Temple.

……

In the palace, Sun Youwei on the throne did not say a word, and the officials under him did not raise their heads.

Yin Shiyun had been stripped of his official uniform, and the etched hair crown with the Si Tiantai logo on his head had also been removed, and he sat quietly in the middle of the main hall, staring fearlessly at the front.

Beside him, Wei Xingzhen was the same.

The robes and hats of both of them were held by the palace people who stood nearby.

"Do you have any objections?" Sun Youwei asked in a cold voice.

"The minister is gone."

"No."

"Someone." Sun Youwei said calmly, "Winding nails." ”

There was a clanging sound, and the sound that once only sounded in the torture chamber under the Tianji Palace came from outside the palace of the palace.

Except for Wei Xingzhen and Yin Shiyun, the rest of the officials couldn't help but turn their heads and look at where the voice came from.

There were four monks in Taoist robes, carrying the table and stepping into the temple door, and the jingling sound was the black demon suppression nails hanging from the wooden pole of the table against each other.

I don't know why, when everyone heard this voice, they all invariably appeared with the image of steel nails scraping their ribs.

So people subconsciously touched their arms.

"The three demon suppression nails here will enter the cervical vertebrae of the two of you, and the palms of your left and right hands," the visitor said respectfully, "...... You're both monks, aren't you? ”

Wei Xingzhen and Yin Shiyun nodded at the same time.

"Then there's nothing wrong with that." Wen Sheng, a Taoist from Tianji Palace, explained, "Although these three places are considered the key points of spiritual consciousness, on the one hand, the number of nails is small, and on the other hand, we will not pour other things into the demon suppression nails, so if both of them are monks, then as long as the spiritual consciousness is always turned on and the demon suppression nails are immersed in the spiritual energy, the pain will be maintained to a minimum - although it is also very uncomfortable, but I believe that the two of them can hold on." ”

Sun Youwei supported his cheeks with the back of his hand, "What if it's a demon?" ”

"If it's a demon, then it's really going to have to suffer a little." The Taoist replied, "Whenever the Demon Suppression Nail touches the bone, there will be a very severe pain, and often the deeper the cultivation, the more acute the pain will be felt - once the demon nail's bone is nailed, even if there is only one, it can immediately restrict them from using demonic power......"

Du Weifeng listened to his subordinates' explanations expressionlessly.

In fact, the power of these demon nails is far more than that.

Du Weifeng didn't know the origin of these things, but he just inherited them from Bai Wuji. Contrary to the monk's ability to use spiritual power to relieve pain, even if only a little bit of demonic energy contaminates the nail's body, it will immediately arouse intense pain in the demon's body.

No matter how well Wei Xingzhen hid his aura, once the nail touched the bones, his demonic aura would have nowhere to hide.

In the past, when interrogating monsters, often after the first nail was hit into the demon object, the monster would quickly faint, and the principle was very simple - after being injured, it was a natural instinct for the monster to attract demon qi to resist.

As a result, the intense pain arouses the instinct of self-preservation, and the instinct of self-preservation causes even more intense pain, and this cycle is often enough to hurt in an instant to make ordinary monsters unconscious.

And this is also the reason why "the deeper the cultivation, the more acute the pain you feel".

There is only one way to reduce pain: restraint.

The more painful it is, the more you have to suppress the demonic energy in your body, otherwise it will be like drinking a donkey to quench your thirst, and even expose your true form on the spot...... I don't know.

He had already reminded Wei Xingzhen of this.

"Okay." Sun Youwei nodded with satisfaction, "Is it my first assistant of Da Zhou who is a demon, or is the head of our company's rooftop making false accusations...... I want to know, the people of my Great Zhou, presumably the same.

"After the two of you nail the Demon Suppression Nail, you can set off with me to return to the Divine Capital. I left three days for those subjects in the world who want to hear the confrontation between the two of you to come to Luoyang, and when the time comes, you want to kill the traitors and eliminate the evil, and you want to prove your innocence, but Yin Shiyun, I tell you......"

Sun Youwei's gaze swept over the slightly haggard young man in front of him, and Yin Shiyun also looked at the empress on the throne.

"Even if your words are true at that time, according to the law of the Great Zhou, you can't escape the car crack outside the noon gate."

Yin Shiyun leaned over and kowtowed, "Minister, you are as willing as a glutton." ”

"Let's get started." The Empress ordered softly.

……

In the Six Fu Garden, Feng Yan once again followed Feng Yu alone and came to Changling.

Along the way, Feng Yan talked to the old man about everything she had seen under the Changling Tomb.

Hearing those things that only his sister and himself knew, from the mouth of Feng Yan, who had not even been born at that time, Feng Yu was shocked at first, then annoyed, lost, and even his heart stopped.

There is only one thing, she and Feng Yan are the same - whether it is Feng Yan or herself, in this day when everything is turbulent, she is already tired of peeling off the cocoon little by little.

"I really ended my sister's life in Changling."

Feng Yu's voice didn't sound a little turbulent, and she looked at the powerful "River and Mountain Belt Sharpening" monument outside Changling.

"That's ...... After Yanfu's death, my sister made the only and final request to me, and I ...... Can't refuse. ”