There aren't many people in the town anymore, and although there are buildings, streets, and houses, it feels empty.

Many of the people in the town have died at the hands of the ruthless son, and the people he saw when he came were either ghouls or the disguise of the demon killer, and now, the ruthless son has been controlled by the lark's soul dementorship and has become a living dead, the ghouls are no longer haunted, and the demon killer is nowhere to be found, and the town has become empty.

Xuanyuan became Lu Hong's prisoner, Lu Hong locked her in a guest room on the second floor, the room was not gloomy, not terrifying, there were even a few pots of brightly colored daffodils on the windowsill, and the room was warm when the sun shone through the screen window.

But she lay flat on the bed, unable to move.

Lu Hong sealed the acupuncture points all over her body.

Now, people are swordsmen, and she can only let people eat meat, but for some reason, for Lu Hong, she only has resentment in her heart, but she is not afraid.

Although this man has a lot of means, he doesn't seem to be a terrible person, she thought to herself.

No matter what, he wouldn't say what he wanted to ask, she swore silently in her heart.

She naturally didn't know that Lu Hong also felt a headache at this time.

He took the risk to capture Xuanyuan Suwei, and naturally he took out the secrets of the God of Wealth Pavilion and the Duobao Building from her mouth, as well as the arrangement of the magician's trip to the Demon Sealing Platform.

Of course, Xuanyuan Su would not tell her these secrets honestly, and it was not easy to deceive her, so the only choice left was to torture her.....

Lu Hong obviously doesn't know this, he has always been decisive in killing, life is life, death is death, clean and neat, he will never torture people, nor will he think about how to torture people.

Except for Feng Youyou.

Although Xuanyuan Su was also very hateful, he was far from being hated by Feng Demon as much, so he didn't know how to get what he wanted from her.

At a loss, he sighed lightly and leaned back in his chair to play with the golden sword in his hand.

"Brother Lu is thinking about how to torture that girl?",

Skylark Road.

Lu Hong shrugged his shoulders: "Yes, it was not easy to catch her, if she refuses to say anything, wouldn't we be at a loss?"

Skylark said: "The master and I have indeed suffered a lot, but Brother Lu does not suffer."

He teasingly glanced at the Xuanyuan Sword that Lu Hong was playing with in his hand.

With this guy's habits, of course, he will not let go of Xuanyuan Su's Qianyuan bag, in her Qianyuan bag there are not only four Xuanyuan swords, but also some pills and magic weapons refined by the Immortal Master of Duobaolou, which is really a big gain for him.

Skylark and Wuchen naturally asked those who passed by to have a share, and Lu Hong naturally shamelessly refused, at this time, he also said shamelessly: "Hey, this is the spoils of war, how can it be regarded as taking advantage?"

"Of course, you have to get something more out of her to be considered a loss",

There was a wicked smile on his face, and a greedy glint in his eyes.

The lark said: "In that case, you give her to me, and I promise to let her speak",

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said: "No matter how hard the bones are, I can break his mouth",

His words were low and gloomy, and if Xuanyuan Su was here, he would definitely shudder.

Lu Hong said: "No matter how hard the bones are, they can't withstand Brother Dao's soul searching technique, but those who have tasted soul searching techniques will take off a layer of skin even if they don't die."

"So leave it to me, you won't lose",

The lark has a rare sense of humor.

Lu Hong smiled dumbly: "You demon way, burning the qin and cooking cranes, destroying flowers with hot hands, are there any bad things you can't do?"

"I'm afraid that for the sake of the overall situation, Brother Lu can only endure the pain of cutting his love this time",

Lu Hong's eyes rolled, and said, "Not necessarily, maybe she won't have to bother so much to tell me the secret of the God of Wealth Pavilion."

"Oh~",

"Kindness is like water, softness can overcome rigidity, and sometimes the means of tenderness are also very useful, especially for women",

The lark sneered, "Really?",

"Of course, to deal with girls, I must have a way better than you, you two are a demon monk, a demon Dao, I'm afraid I haven't even held the girl's hand, hahahaha......",

"Hmph",

"Amitabha",

......

Xuanyuan Su lay quietly on the bed and looked at the curtain above, she couldn't move, but she didn't feel the slightest sleep.

She had slept for a long time since last night, this room was not spacious, nor luxurious, there was no incense, no elaborate decoration, it was like a stable compared to her boudoir in Duobaolou, she was a prisoner of the hateful man, she should have been restless, like a frightened bird, but for some reason she had a very comfortable feeling, last night, she slept more peacefully than before.

It's just that now, I can't move at all, and I can only look at the curtain quietly, and I can't help frowning when I think of that face, and I have an inexplicable hatred in my heart, and I instinctively snort coldly.

Then she looked down and saw her small nose, the golden mask he had taken off and put aside, her slightly erect breasts, and her straight and slender legs could be faintly visible through the gap between her breasts.

There was a sudden panic in my heart, I looked so beautiful, and that bastard was strong, and now I was sealed and had no power to resist, just in case...... , Probably not, he doesn't seem to be the kind of obscene person, she said silently in her heart, and then thought fiercely, if he dared to scare himself, he would be cut by a thousand knives.

"Squeak",

She was thinking about it when the door opened.

Lu Hong walked into the room, glanced at her, and gently closed the door with his backhand.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Su frowned, and shouted, "What do you want to do?"

Lu Hong was stunned at first, then understood, and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, girl, I don't mean that to you."

"What does that mean?", Xuanyuan Suxiu's eyebrows did not stretch.

"Uh... That's the kind of...",

Lu Hong didn't know how to explain, so he could only shrug his shoulders, put the four Xuanyuan Swords and the Qianyuan bag in her hand, and walked to the table after solving the acupoints for her, and poured himself a cup of tea.

Xuanyuan Su's eyebrows were locked tighter, and seeing that the acupuncture points on her body had been untied, she sat up and shrank back, shrinking to the corner of the bed, and seeing him pull out a chair and sit down, she tried to use the aura again.

As soon as the aura fang came out of the dantian, it disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea, although he unlocked her acupoint, but did not unlock the prohibition in her body, she snorted coldly: "What are you thinking?"

Lu Hong turned his head, glanced at her with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Doesn't the girl know my purpose?"

Xuanyuan Su sneered and said, "What you want to know is nothing more than the matter of the God of Wealth Pavilion and Duobao Building."

"I won't tell you, persuade you to die of this heart",

She turned her head, but her eyes glanced at him.

Lu Hong smiled, did not needle the tip of the wheat mang, reached out and plucked the daffodils on the windowsill, and said: "The girl slept soundly last night, this place should make the girl feel very at ease",

"Huh?",

......