Soon, the paper and water were all ready and placed next to Yan Tayue.

Yan Tayue sneered and cast a disdainful gaze: "Boy, the old man has lived for hundreds of years, and he has never seen any means, and this little means wants to make the old man succumb, it's a dream!"

The powerhouses of the Zhentai Palace and others next to him also frowned slightly.

If you don't get a knife and axe, Qimen is highly poisonous, I'm afraid it will be difficult for a martial arts master like Yan Tayue to speak, this kind of master martial arts is strong-willed, and it should not be of much use, it's just a waste of time.

But because of Lu Qian's identity, they didn't say anything.

However, the old criminal on the side was full of confidence in Lu Gan.

"Someone comes, the dog's head that is about to step on the moon is 45 degrees obliquely looking at the sky. ”

Under the gaze of everyone, Lu Gan put away the dragon sword, walked to Yan Tayue's side, and commanded in a cold voice.

"Yes!"

Immediately, two silver-armored catchers came over, one left and one right, and their big hands tightly grasped Yan Tayue's head, fixed it, and did not let it move.

Yan Tayue squinted at Lu Gan, gritted her teeth and said: "Little thief, what tricks are there, just come! Your father and I beg for mercy...... Hmm!"

Before he finished speaking, Lu Qian put a yellowed piece of paper on Yan Tayue's face.

Burst.

Then, a mouthful of cold water sprayed over, directly wetting the yellow paper and sticking it tightly to Yan Tayue's face.

If it was normal, Yan Tayue would blow through the wet paper on his face in one breath, but now his body is useless, his internal organs are damaged, and he is so seriously injured that he is not as good as an ordinary person.

This layer of yellow paper covered his face, and after three breaths, he directly sucked it up.

Lu Gan's face was expressionless, and he picked up a piece of yellow paper, covered it on Yan Tayue's face, covered it with a layer, and said coldly: "This paper is mulberry paper, which is extremely tough, easy to absorb water, but not easy to break." ”

With that, another mouthful of water sprayed up.

Immediately, the wet mulberry paper was clinging to Yan Tayue's face.

"Add you a nine-grade official with one sticker, and you will be promoted and get rich!"

Lu Qian snorted gloomily: "Ordinary prisoners can only hold five to eight layers of mulberry paper at most, I want to see, Yan Tayue is so hard in your mouth, how many layers can you hold?"

As soon as the words fell, he continued to cover Yan Tayue's face with paper and spray water.

At this time, everyone could clearly see that Yan Tayue began to breathe hard, and the mulberry paper in his mouth was deeply inhaled by him.

He's starting to run out of oxygen!

His hands and his head began to struggle, and the chains and shackles on his body were rattled.

"Add you a nine-grade official with one sticker, and you will be promoted and get rich!"

Lu Qian's expression was cold, and he repeated that sentence coldly, sticking stickers again, spraying water.

Four layers of mulberry paper, as thick as yellow cloth, clinging to Yan Tayue's face.

Because of the lack of oxygen in the moon, the harder I breathe, the more these layers of paper are drummed and concave, tighter and tighter, and more and more close to the face.

The harder the siblings struggle!

Everyone could clearly hear the heartbeat of Yan Tayue's 'dong dong', which was as anxious as a drum, echoing in the prison.

Lu Qian didn't speak, but raised his hand and motioned for everyone not to speak.

The prison is silent, and the needle drop can be heard.

This made Yan Tayue even more frightened, there was darkness in front of him, and the suffocating feeling caused by the difficulty of breathing was extremely clear, like a wave washing over his soul.

Death, as if at any time.

"Add you a nine-grade official with one sticker, and you will be promoted and get rich!"

I don't know how long it took, Lu Qian's cold voice sounded, which made Yan Tayue's heart tremble.

The next moment, he felt his face covered with another piece of mulberry paper, and then a burst of cold water hit his face.

Ho! Ho!

Yan Tayue's eyes widened, and she breathed desperately, but the layers of mulberry paper on her face stuck to her face like kraft candy, and the air was difficult to penetrate at all.

That feeling of suffocation, how uncomfortable it is.

At this moment, he seemed to be pressed on the water tank and was about to be drowned, and his eyes were dizzy.

The more I breathed, the tighter the mulberry paper on my face became, and the more uncomfortable it became.

Subconsciously, Yan Tayue began to struggle desperately.

"Add you a nine-grade official with one sticker, and you will be promoted and get rich!"

Suddenly, Lu Qian's cold voice sounded in Yan Tayue's ears.

"No!"

Yan Tayue's pupils dilated, and he roared in his heart, however, his face was heavy, and the wet water hit again, making the mulberry paper wet and completely glued together.

air, completely insulated.

Yan Tayue began to suffocate, her limbs struggled, her body twitched, and she wanted to shake off the mulberry paper on her face, and her mouth made a whining sound.

But the harder he worked, the more oxygen he consumed, so he naturally subconsciously opened his mouth and tried his best to absorb oxygen, but he could only suck those layers of mulberry paper tighter and tighter.

It's like it grows on your face.

Hiss.

When everyone saw this scene, they were shocked in their hearts, and they felt a trace of fear when they looked at Lu Gan's gaze.

Most of the executions of the Suppression Division were carried out with swords, or directly poisoned, making it difficult for the prisoners to endure the severe pain of whipping and cutting their flesh, or they were directly confessed by poison.

A courteous punishment like Lu Qian's is gentle to the extreme, but the fear of suffocating to death at any time is enough to destroy people's psychological defense line step by step.

Watching from the sidelines, they all felt the cold hairs stand on end and their scalps tingle.

There is a great terror between life and death!

This post is to make Yan Tayue face this great horror, coupled with the physical suffocation torture, which is enough to make a person's mind collapse.

Gradually, Yan Tayue's struggles and convulsions became smaller, her legs straightened, and she was on the verge of death.

Lu Gan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stretched out his hand violently to remove the mulberry paper on Yan Tayue's face.

Yan Tayue's eyes rolled up, and immediately appeared in the eyes of everyone.

Everyone fixed their eyes again, and saw that the mulberry paper on Lu Gan's hand was torn apart piece by piece, open and concave, and his facial features were distinct, like a mask.

It makes people feel cold all over the body!

"Ho-ho-ho-ho!"

At this time, Yan Tayue came back from the dead, opened his eyes, gulped heavily, greedily breathed in the fresh air, and let out a rough gasp like a bellows.

Like a drowning man who has been rescued ashore.

On the pale face, there was still a deep fear, fear.

Before he could take a few breaths, Lu Qian's face was cold, and he picked up a piece of mulberry paper and slapped it on Yan Tayue's face, and squirted it out directly with a mouthful of water:

"One sticker will add you to the nine-rank official, I wish you a coffin and a fortune!"

"No...... Hmm!"

Yan Tayue's eyes dilated, and he sucked through the mulberry paper violently, and shouted in horror.

But before he could say the second word, Lu Qian covered a piece of mulberry paper again, sprayed water, and still said the same sentence without any emotional fluctuations in his mouth: "One sticker plus you Jiupinguan, I wish you a coffin and a fortune!"

"Mmmmmm

Yan Tayue seemed to want to say something, desperately making a sound.

But Lu Gan ignored him, and said coldly while covering the paper and spraying water: "Yan Tayue, this time I will add nine layers of paper!" However, I can't guarantee that I will save you like the one just now. But don't worry, I'll help you collect the body, and by the way, I'll help you scatter the ashes in the dung cellar! You don't have to be grateful to me, I just pity you. After all, I am kind-hearted and compassionate, and I can't see you exposed to the wilderness without a father or mother. ”

Everyone: "......"

Can you think of such a cruel and cold-blooded horrific punishment, and still dare to say that you are kind and compassionate? This Divine Brave King is really shameless enough!

Soon, Lu Qian added mulberry paper to the eighth layer.

Yan Tayue couldn't stand it anymore, and her whole body began to convulse again, struggling desperately.

Lu Qian looked expressionless.

After Yan stepped on the moon and kicked his legs three times, completely straightened, and his heart was not beating, he slowly peeled off the layers of mulberry paper.

What appeared in front of everyone's eyes was a face full of fear, eyes rolled up, mouth wide open, and an extremely miserable death.

"Dead?"

Xing Lao Dao walked over and snorted coldly: "Hmph! Cheap this old guy! The thirty-six Qimen poisons prepared by the old man haven't gotten to him yet!"

"I guess it's not dead yet. ”

Lu Qian's cold eyes revealed two cold lights, and he turned his head and said, "Which senior knows the power of thunder and lightning, help him electric." ”

"I'm coming!"

A white-faced, beardless middle-aged man floated in one step and pressed his palm on the heart of Yan Tayue.

Tick it.

Silky purple lightning burst out, jumping and flickering on Yan Tayue's body.

Yan Tayue's body flicked violently, and the heart that had stopped beating suddenly thumped again.

"Shhh...... Ho!"

Yan Tayue rolled her eyes and opened her mouth wide, as if she had sucked up all the air in the cell in one breath, her eyes rolled, the confusion quickly dissipated, and fear resurfaced on her face.

"Lu Qian, give the old man a good time!"

Yan Tayue looked frightened, turned her head to look at Lu Gan, her eyes were full of humility, fear, and begging for mercy.

"Oh, scared?"

Lu Qian's eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold light was sensen: "Call Daddy to listen!"

Hearing this, Yan Tayue felt endless humiliation in her heart, her face turned red, she gritted her teeth, and her eyes were as fierce as knives, as if she was going to cut Lu Qian with a thousand knives.

But glancing at the mulberry paper next to him, he lowered his noble head, gritted his teeth and spit out a word: "...... Daddy!"

Everyone suddenly looked sideways.

But after thinking about it, it's not surprising that in order to please the Great Youru Emperor, Yan Tayue in front of him can even give up his daughter-in-law and call him father, which is not a big deal for him at all.

"I'm sorry, I don't have a shameless son like you. ”

At this time, Lu Qian snorted coldly, reached out and picked up a piece of mulberry paper: "From now on, I will ask you to answer! If you dare to play tricks, a piece of paper will be pasted on your face, and this time, you will not take it down if you paste it." ”

"Good!"

Yan Tayue looked at the mulberry paper, her pupils shrank, her eyes showed fear, and she gritted her teeth and spit out a word.

"So, the first question ......"

Lu Qian's expression was cold, and his eyes were as sharp as a knife: "The grandfather of the fifth prince Zhao Scale, Longling You, is it your accomplice?"