On a small square halfway up the hill in Black Wind Village. Hundreds of bandits gathered, all of whom were leaders from all over the cottage, Jin Batian and Hu San both sat in the middle of the bandits, and behind the two of them, there was a gloomy face of Qingxu Dao Chang, who came out this time, he didn't have a little ghost baby with him, because he came out this time completely with the mentality of watching the excitement.

A big oil pot was set up in front of the bandits, the fire under the oil pot was booming, the crackling sound of chopping wood was burning, the oil in the oil pot kept rolling, steaming with a trace of black gas, there were two bearded men standing next to the oil pot, put the bamboo pole into the oil pot, and fried it was charred on the outside and tender on the inside.

Next to the two big oil pots, there are two thigh-thick wooden stakes, and there are two people tied to the wooden stakes, the one on the left is Qingfeng Daochang, and the one on the right is Zhou Ming.

Both the master and apprentice were tied with iron chains, their arms were supported by a crossbar, and their legs were separated and arranged into two "big" characters.

Qingfeng Dao Chang turned his head to look at Zhou Ming, there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he asked softly, "Ming'er, are you afraid?" I'm afraid that tonight will be the last day of our life in this world, and after a while, they will torture our master and apprentice. ”

"Master, the apprentice is not afraid at all, he will die when he dies, but the apprentice is unwilling to die, the apprentice did not take care of your old man, the apprentice is not filial, and the apprentice did not avenge the little junior brother, I am afraid that he will not be blind when he dies, if the person can turn into a powerful ghost after death, the apprentice will definitely become a powerful ghost, and all the people in this Black Wind Village will be killed!" Zhou Ming also turned his head to look at Qingfeng Dao Chief, his face was vicious, but at the same time he looked extremely resolute.

The trace of smile on Qingfeng Daochang's face disappeared, as soon as he closed his eyes, two lines of tears rolled down his cheeks, he took a deep breath, and said: "Ming'er, it's all bad for the teacher, I have lived for the teacher for most of my life, so I accepted you two apprentices of Feng'er, Feng'er is dead, even you ...... It's all the teacher's fault, and the teacher shouldn't have brought you to this Black Wind Ridge......"

"Master...... Don't say anything, this is our fate, the apprentice is not afraid of death, after the apprentice dies, you will be your old man's apprentice, and always follow your old man's side......" Zhou Ming's tears also rolled down, feeling that his heart was bleeding, the person who was tied to the pillar was his master, and he would personally watch his dearest person being tortured to death, this kind of pain is more unbearable than enduring torture.

The master and apprentice were making their final goodbyes, and the Qingxu Daoist slowly came to the two of them, a pair of vicious eyes glanced at them, walked back and forth a few steps, and finally stopped at the side of the Qingfeng Daoist, and asked in a gloomy voice: "Qingfeng Old Dao, do you want to think about the condition that the poor Dao gave you?" It's too late to regret now, wait a little longer, but it's too late! ”

Qingfeng Dao snorted coldly, and said righteously: "Qingxu Demon Dao, you are simply the scum of the Daomen, the poor Dao can't kill you, there will inevitably be Taoist friends, and as a result, your life, you don't waste your tongue on the poor Dao, if you want to kill or chop, even if you do it, the poor Dao will definitely not blink your brows." ”