Soon, the remaining living people on Dalong Mountain were escorted to the courtyard.

In this raid, there were a total of eight cultivators, six of whom were killed on the spot, and two were injured and captured. There were also eleven ordinary people in the other courtyard, all of whom were neighboring people, who helped these people take care of the courtyard, and by the way, they cultivated some land on the mountain and planted some crops and so on.

Originally, I thought that the Shuren were coerced here, and I was grateful for the arrival of the group, but I never thought that these people would resist more fiercely.

For example, one of the gray-haired old women rushed up with a nail rake in her hand without fear of death, wanting to save the thief who was injured by Wu Gan. Such a ridiculous and ridiculous move in the eyes of everyone, but Wu Jian was in a hurry, not beating, not scolding, or Su Jianyu slapped the old woman behind and knocked her unconscious.

Luo Bing glanced at the thieves who were tied up in the courtyard, "Don't worry, we will only punish the first evil in this trip, and the rest of the people, as long as they confess the whereabouts of the other thieves, they will naturally be punished lightly."

As soon as the words fell, an old man who was originally squatting on the ground stood up, and the green tendons under his neck and rope burst out, "Why is the first evil, we are all the first evil, come on, come on, quickly take off the little old man's head to invite merit." It is impossible to tell the whereabouts of others."

Luo Bing's face froze, and he was speechless for a while, this person obviously has no cultivation, he can flick it to death with one finger, and he is so hard.

The person accompanying him scolded loudly, "Don't be rampant, it's hard to think that we really don't dare to do it." Turned around and saluted Luo Bing, "Courtyard master, his generation is stubborn, he doesn't cry when he doesn't see the coffin, and if he kills two, he will know the majesty of the official family, so why bother with him."

Seven or eight people suddenly stood up on the ground, all of them shouting, "Anyway, it's better to die in prison or here, and suffer less sin."

The person who had just spoken sneered, "Yes, there are people who take the initiative to die, then I will fulfill you. It's just a few cheap lives, and if you wipe it, you wipe it out." As he spoke, he stepped forward to do something.

A few more people around stepped forward, ready to do it together. Even Luo Bing, Hu Jia and others didn't care, and just used this move to deter the thieves, and they had no intention of dissuading them. It was Qihe, a step forward, but then retreated.

"Wait." Wu Yan walked out with a grin, "Everyone, these people are servants at first glance, where do they know what thieves are secret, and I am afraid it will be useless to kill them.

My junior brother has learned the method of torture in the army before, so it is better to give it to me to try, and the smell of blood will touch your hands." As he spoke, he threw his hand at the surroundings.

Wu Gen also saw that these people present today, except for himself and Qihe, were all nobles. These people put them in any place, which one is not hugging each other and opening the way.

Therefore, their attitude towards these people, Wu Gen also understands that killing a few is the difference between killing a few insects and ants. If I hadn't stood up, I'm afraid these people would have died here today.

Luo Bing bowed slightly, "Oh, if Captain Wu has a better way, it's okay, but you have to be quick, lest the other thieves get the information and escape."

Wu Gan had no choice, so he set up a torture hall in the east wing and let Ruyu put it at the door. Escorted one person in, this person faced Wu Gan, his legs trembled with fright, and he didn't know what kind of vicious means the young man in front of him was going to use.

People are sometimes like this, they are not afraid of the battlefield knife and axe, but they are afraid of the torture in the dark room, and not everyone can survive the torture rod.

This is a middle-aged man in his thirties, Wu Gen pulled him into the room, put his hand on his head, and the swirls in his eyes were like stars circulating, "Look at me." The voice is low, not impatient.

The man knew something was wrong, and tried to bow his head to avoid Wu Gan's eyes. Lifting his hair vigorously, forcing the person to look at him. After a while, his eyes became glazed, some of the methods of the soul master are really useful, especially for mortals, the other party has almost no power to resist. In addition, Wu Gan's soul was formed at this time, and the art of confusion was even more difficult to compare with in the past.

After some inquiry, Wu Gen found out the bottom number of these people. The mortals in the courtyard, either escaped slaves, landless farmers, or bankrupt small traders, were recruited here because they had no way to live.

The thieves carved out some land here, and these people either farmed, or spun linen, or clothed

Serving these cultivators, although their lives are hard, they do not have all kinds of harsh endowments, no one oppresses them at will, and they have no worries about food and clothing. And those who have some skills were also recruited by thieves and taught them spells and fists and feet.

Dalong Mountain is just a granary for thieves, and there is a cave on the mountainside, where a lot of accumulated grain is stored, and I don't know what to do with it.

The reason why these people are extremely disgusted with Luo Bing and his party, in addition to the thieves being bewitched day by day, is that they really can't live without this place. Many people have lost their Ding status, and after going out, they cannot move an inch, and they are either captured as slaves or sent to serve in hard labor, and it is better to die here happily.

Wu Qian asked several people in a row, and they were all in a similar situation. But I don't know what the specific names of the thieves' other strongholds are, and I think the thieves are afraid that they will leak secrets.

In desperation, Wu Gan caught the snake man in, and this person had already woken up. Seeing Wu Gan, the snake man turned his face, but he didn't pay attention to it at all.

Originally, I wanted to continue to perform the charm technique, but as soon as I used it, I found that this person's soul didn't know what prohibition had been imposed, and the urging was tight, and there were signs that the soul was scattered.

After thinking about it, Wu Yan squatted in front of the snake man, looking up and down, but he didn't say a word. At this moment, he looked at the snake man a little hairy, and said hoarsely: "Dog thief, kill if you want, grandpa is not afraid of death." Even if you die, you will turn into a ghost and ask for your life."

"Tsk." Wu Gan shook his head again and again, and licked his lips with his tongue, "Let me tell you the truth, I have eaten snake meat all my life, especially snake gall bladder, if it is accompanied by spirits, it is even more delicious in the world.

I won't kill you, don't worry, you have to feed you alive. On weekdays, if you want to eat snakes, you use a blade to make thin pieces and burn them a little bit. There is also snake gall bladder, a knife cuts open the abdomen, and only a little bile at a time, and it is still fresh to nourish the body."

As he spoke, Wu Gen took out a bright knife and kept moving beside the snake man, as if looking for a place to put the knife down.

The snake man's expression froze, and he didn't say a word, but his eyes wandered back and forth with the blade. The cold tip of the knife roamed on the snake's body, and this feeling of powerlessness made the snake man's face become whiter and paler.

People are swords, I am fish and meat, it is really the cruelest words in the world.

Finally, Wu Yan stopped at the snake's tail and nodded with satisfaction, "It's very tendonous here, just right for baking." As he spoke, he gently inserted the knife into the snake's tail and swiped it gently.

With a miserable cry, the snake man's eyes were horrified, "If I say it, can you spare my life?"

Wu Yan didn't look at the snake man, put the knife in front of his eyes, and frowned at the tip of the knife that was still dripping blood, "I can only promise that I won't kill you."

Hearing Wu Gan's words, the snake man said hatefully, "Then since you are going to die, why should I say it."

Wu Yan sighed, his eyes pitying, "Sometimes it's really more comfortable to die than to live, do you really want to live in my hands."

The two looked at each other for a long time, and the snake man sighed, "That's it, after saying that, just want to die quickly, and don't hand me over to those people outside." In the past, some brothers were arrested and tortured, and they could not survive or die."

"Yes." Wu Yan stretched.

"We are people from the Heavenly Dao Gate......

The snake man's words made Wu Yan stunned, Tiandaomen, this name is so familiar. Yes, the last time on the trial road of the Zhongren, the person who was attacked by the sandworm in the oasis was also a person from the Heavenly Dao Gate.

With the snake man's narration, Wu Gen knew what kind of existence the Heavenly Dao Gate was. To put it bluntly, the Heavenly Dao Gate is a hodgepodge of training morale, martial arts, celestials, demons, and even mortals. When these people gather together, there is only one characteristic, and that is that they are all commoners.

Most of these people are hopeless but ambitious. There are also some people who are oppressed by others outside, and it is difficult to survive anymore, so they have to enter the Heavenly Dao Gate and huddle each other for warmth.

In the Heavenly Dao Gate, things are relatively fair, at least, the people in the door will give corresponding rewards according to their cultivation, skills, and skills. Even if you don't know anything, you can also farm, weave, fish and hunt. Because there is no need to pay taxes to the government, except for one copy to the door, the rest is his own, but he is much more nourished than before.

Over the years, the Heavenly Dao Gate has attracted a large number of people, although most of them can only

Act as a disciple of the doorman, such as these mortals in the courtyard, but after all, he can fill his stomach, and he doesn't have to worry about being bullied by nobles.

With the growth of power, there are naturally other needs and ambitions. In order to seek status and status, Tiandaomen has also thought of a lot of ways over the years, whether it is to send a successful cultivator to be a noble apprentice, or to enter the army to seek military merits, they have tried.

However, due to the gradual growth of the power, it attracted the attention of the government, and after several encirclements and suppressions, the Tiandaomen suffered a lot of losses, and the main force was lost, so it was dispersed and acted more secretively.

Although this person is in charge of the granary of Dalongshan, he has never even seen the door owner, and he doesn't know where to find the middle and high-level of the door. The door will send someone to contact the person and dispatch the grain. As for why there is so much grain in the mountains, it is not for him to know.

After listening to the other party's story, Wu Gan pondered for a moment, "The people who contact you can know their names and surnames and what their characteristics are."

The snake man sighed: "I don't know, now the government is suppressing it tightly, every time I come, my face is covered with a black cloth, and I can put on the token, and I have never heard of his name. This person is burly, and his accent is local, and his kung fu should be good.

By the way, this man may be a smuggled salt seller, and once in a hurry, I saw him put two bags of salt at once. If you want to use the means in the door, you can't get the monopoly of salt and iron, so you can only sell it privately for profit, so as to use it for daily use."

Hearing this, Wu Gan felt a sigh in his heart and changed the topic, "Okay, I already know. There is another thing, it is said that you either have the blood of a snake in your human body, or you have a snake demon incarnation, why can't you transform into a human body?"

The snake man was also puzzled, "I don't know, but I don't seem to remember some things. If you remember it vividly, you will have a splitting headache. After a long time, I got used to it."

Wu Yan knew in his heart that the prohibition on this person should have imprisoned this memory, "Are you willing to die?"

The snake man hesitated, "Can you live?"

Wu Yan pouted, "Don't you think that your body is a little strange, if you fall into their hands, you must first probe carefully, peel your skin and cramp, and before you find out the secret of your body, I'm afraid you won't die."

After a moment of silence, the snake man sighed, "Give it a good time."

Wu Yan calmly put his hand on his head, "Let go of your mind and don't resist."

The snake man closed his eyes, his face full of death. Wu Gan's divine sense let go and probed towards the opponent's divine soul, but as soon as he entered his divine soul space, he was shocked in all directions, obviously prohibited.

Wu Gen was unmoved, ignoring the movements here, and continued to investigate. Soon, black blood flowed out of the snake man's mouth, nose and eyes, and he trembled all over, and the prohibition had been triggered.

After a while, Wu Gan's face was a little ugly, and he took his hand down, and the snake man under him was already annihilated. Regardless of the danger and the loss of some of his soul power, he saw some messy images, one of which was a tall crow-beaked masked man looking down at himself, or a dead snake man.