Chapter 132: Eighty-one Methods of Torture
"My sister is my family, my sister's family is my family, my sister's father is my father, my brother is also my brother, then the three people I saw just now are my father and brother, they should be in pain, there are wounds all over their bodies, so should I clean up this group of people with my sister? But my sister doesn't seem to want me to be with him, forget it, let's wait for my father and brother to come out and take good care of them. Although Eleven is young, he has a lot of things in his head, constantly thinking about the relationship with his sister's family, and he also feels that they are also his father and brother.
And in the dungeon, Ling Xiaoxiao began her journey of revenge, if they were not so angry with themselves like this, but the disaster did not hurt their family, Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't imagine how much damage her helpless family suffered before she arrived, they must have been in pain, if she didn't suddenly want to come back to Linxi Town, if she really waited until five years later, his family might have turned into bones.
"Quack! Ahh Thinking of this, Ling Xiaoxin's anger was even stronger, and she directly broke the arm of the black-clothed man beside her.
"Since you like to beat people so much, then I'll give you a taste of being beaten, not only a few ways to punish you, I have dozens of ways to torture you slowly." Ling Xiaoxiao looked at these people in front of him with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
And although the Holy Venerable was also tortured by Heyang very uncomfortable, but he didn't say anything to Ling Xiao, he was still a little proud in his heart, because his previous experimental plan and the Zun Sect he founded were destroyed by Ling Xiaoxiao, and he thought that if he caught his family, he would win, but he still didn't expect that without him making a move, he would have no power to fight back.
Looking at the Holy Venerable who was sitting on the ground, although he was very uncomfortable but did not beg for mercy or scold, Ling Xiaoxiao didn't care, because no matter what he said today, he was dead!
Ignoring the Holy Venerable first, Ling Xiaoxiao first divided these black-clothed people into two categories, because some people did not cultivate, and there was no blood contamination on their bodies, Ling Xiaoxiao did not want to kill these people, but when the time came, he would give them some punishments, so that they would not dare to do these bad things again in their lives.
Then sprinkled the Saint Venerable and the man in black with itching powder, which should have been wailing all over the dungeon, but after sprinkling it for a long time, no one in the entire dungeon made a howl, all of them opened their mouths but didn't make a sound at all, it turned out that Ling Xiaoxiao thought they were begging for mercy too noisy, and directly sealed their voices with spiritual power, so that they could also taste the feeling of bitterness and indescribable.
When they blurred the flesh and blood on their bodies, and some of them were in tears, Ling Xiaoxiao gave them the antidote again, and then sprinkled a jar of salt water next to him, thinking that these salt water was also sprinkled on his family like this, Ling Xiaoxiao took out some chili noodles from the space, put them in the salt water, and raised them towards the group of people in front of him.
Seeing that they wanted to scream but couldn't, their faces turned red, and their muscles were violent, Ling Xiaoxiao felt that these were not enough, these people didn't know how many people they had harmed outside, and the current punishment was only the beginning.
Immediately afterwards, Ling Xiaoxiao began to torture these people in different ways, iron branding, hanging upside down, letting them sit on tiger chairs with each other, putting them in iron cages, soaking in the pool, and then pulling up the iron cages when they couldn't stand it, so that they felt like they were dying.
In the end, I let go of those ordinary black-clothed people who had fainted and had no cultivation, if they were lucky, they would still survive, but if they were unlucky, it was estimated that they would not live long, which could be regarded as a heavy punishment for them.
The rest of these people and the Holy Venerable, Ling Xiaoxiao felt that she had tortured enough, and many of them fainted, and some of them knelt on the ground to give Ling Xiaoxiao harsh demands, begging her to bypass her.
Ling Xiaoxiao didn't want to continue torturing these people anymore, because Heyang had already absorbed the evil qi on their bodies, and as long as the evil qi of their cultivators was gone, they wouldn't be able to live, so Ling Xiaoxiao wasn't worried that she would be able to live if she let them go now.
The most important thing to solve was the Holy Venerable, so he injected most of the power of Heyang into the Holy Venerable's body, and in an instant, the Holy Venerable spat blood from his mouth, and blood flowed out of the seven orifices.
His eyes had been staring at Ling Xiaoxiao, but he fainted in a few breaths, looking at the appearance of the Holy Venerable, the remaining black-clothed people who had not fainted had no backbone, and they all panicked in an instant.
Ling Xiaoxiao let out those black-clothed people who had not cultivated and had no human life, but there were only seven or eight people, looked at them and said: "I let you go now, because you don't have human lives on your back, and you don't practice evil skills, you have all been poisoned by me, as long as you do bad things or have bad thoughts, you will die immediately, so you have to weigh it carefully after you go out." ”
When these black-clothed people heard these words, they all crawled out of the tunnel, and some of them wanted to fish in troubled waters, so they went out together, and Ling Xiaoxiao directly slapped him back.
"If you want to run, it's not that easy," Ling Xiaoxiao opened the enchantment, and after letting those people out, he resealed the enchantment, seeing that the people in it couldn't survive anymore, and the Holy Venerable only had one breath left, Ling Xiaoxiao directly set this place on fire and sealed it with an enchantment.
Standing outside the dungeon, pulling Eleven, watching the raging fire coming out of the dungeon, Ling Xiaoxiao's heart gradually calmed down, although she really wanted to be a happy person and didn't want to be contaminated with these lives, but it was unbearable, and it was only for the people of this era.
"Eleven, let's go, take you home." Ling Xiaoxiao pulled Eleven and turned around and walked towards the house he had bought in Linxi Town.
When she was in the town, there were still very few people on the street, most of them had already gone home to rest, Ling Xiaoxiao was worried about her parents and calves in the space, so she sped up her pace, although now Eleven is also her family, but now is not the best time to talk to Eleven about space.
After arriving at the house, Ling Xiaoxiao directly closed the door, enveloping the entire mansion, because considering that his parents were not cultivators, he couldn't stay in the Lingquan Pool for too long, after arranging Eleven, Ling Xiaoxiao took Ling Chunxiang and Wang Fugui out and put them on the bed, the wounds on their bodies had almost healed, what they had to do now was to slowly recuperate their bodies, the calf would be more troublesome, at least stay in the space for a few days.
In fact, the Ling couple had already woken up when they were in the space, and they knew that their daughter had rescued them when they looked at the place where Ling Xiaoxiao had brought them in before.