When Wang Xiaocong returned to Wangjiaao, he learned that there were a few more "guests" at home.

After being frightened, these "guests" were all locked up in a small black room, and they were about to go crazy all this time.

The feeling of a small room with no light, only one's own voice, the emptiness around it, and the only cold walls to touch it, is too overwhelming.

In reality, they were all next to each other, separated by a cold wall.

It's just that each other's movements can't be transmitted to the other side at all, a perfect room for light and sound insulation.

Wangjiaao's rescue convoy returned to Wangjiaao, took care of everything, went home to take a shower, have a meal, and suddenly felt alive.

The exhaustion was swept away, and the whole person was full of energy.

Then he learned the news of the arrival of a group of mice, and Wang Xiaocong's face showed obvious surprise, who is so short-sighted?

It was Kim who delivered the news, and in the process bragged about how powerful he was, how he made those guys politically like quails.

Wang Xiaocong kept nodding his head in response to it, "It's amazing, it's worthy of the spiritual pet I cultivated with my own hands, so should I take it now to see what these people want to do when they come to Wangjiaao?" ”

Xiao Jin's boastful voice stopped abruptly, and he looked at Wang Xiaocong with resentment, but Wang Xiaocong didn't see it, just stretched out his hand to make a gesture of please.

"It's boring...... Xiao Jin muttered dissatisfiedly, feeling that all his careful preparation had been eaten by Bao'er.

"Come with me, here, I locked them in those little dark rooms, now maybe they can't hold it anymore, the master can ask whatever he wants, I think they must know everything, and they must be endless!"

Wang Xiaocong was noncommittal, "I hope so!" ”

As Xiao Jin walked around the col, several rows of houses appeared in front of him.

Unlike the two-storey houses in Wangjiaao, these houses have only one floor, which is dark but transparent, and can be clearly seen from the outside.

The first thing Wang Xiaocong saw was to describe the withered tree, like an old farmer who had experienced decades of wind and sun.

No, many old farmers still have life in their eyes, and they are still full of hope for many things.

And these people, all of them had dull eyes, and a thick dead silence came to their faces, as if they might die at any time.

Wang Xiaocong glanced at Xiao Jin with a strange expression, "What did you do to them before?" ”

Xiao Jin was embarrassed and said: "I didn't do anything, don't I just want to punish them, not all thieves can enter Wang's Ao." ”

"But who knew that their psychological endurance was so weak, they were so not frightened, and they were about to be stupid in a few clicks."

"After a few more days in a dark room, I probably thought I was dead, and I went to hell, and I sank in the infinite darkness."

"Well, so if the master goes to interrogate now, in despair and fear, they will surely answer all your questions sincerely."

Wang Xiaocong bowed his head: "It's a good job, remember a great achievement, if I have something good here in the future, I will definitely let you try it first." ”

"Hey, do I care about that?" Xiao Jin said indignantly.

"Oh, I don't care, forget it." Wang Xiaocong didn't care.

Xiao Jin's body stiffened, and he said: "Actually, there is also a loss that cares." ”

"Huh." Wang Xiaocong chuckled.

"Alright, let's ask these guys where they come from."

There is a small window in the door of the dark room, and when it is closed, it is dark, and if it is opened, the slightest wisp of darkness penetrates in, although it does not completely illuminate the deep darkness in it, but at least a few rays of light can be seen.

Through the small windows, the sound can be transmitted into the perfectly soundproofed room.

Locked up in this dark room was the penultimate batch of Song Torture who were knocked unconscious.

As soon as the small window opened, the light suddenly cast in, and what you could see vaguely seemed to be a glorious paradise.

Song Xing looked at this light in disbelief, and a strong desire to rush in suddenly appeared in his heart.

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Song Xing let out a silent cry, and burst out with all the strength of his body to rush into the light.

He had had enough of the endless darkness, and he wanted to die all the time, but he didn't have the courage to do it to himself.

Being killed in battle and committing suicide when there is no crisis are two different feelings.

"Let me out, let me out, you devils, dare to illegally imprison, I will sue you!"

Song Xing roared angrily, his voice was sad, the listeners were sad, the listeners wept, and the people who tortured the children forgot their identity as monks and wanted to solve it by secular means.

Wang Xiaocong sneered, "Then this is really interesting, I want to say that we are illegally imprisoned, why don't you say that you illegally trespassed on the private house first?" I still steal things, but I don't find them, and if I try to steal something, I'm still a thief! ”

"Is there anything wrong with a thief catching and locking up and keeping himself safe?"

"Don't worry, as long as you confess everything you know, I won't embarrass you."

"Otherwise, I don't know if you have heard of the ten tortures of Wang Jiaao? It won't leave any marks on your body, but it will allow you to continue to collapse and keep collapsing. ”

"Oh, by the way, this dark room is one of them, are you interested in experiencing the others?"

"If you continue to stall with me, I don't mind letting you experience it before you come and talk to me."

Wang Xiaocong's voice was extremely indifferent, as if he didn't care about whether Song Xing said it or not.

Song Xing's eyes suddenly showed deep fear, he couldn't imagine what other tortures would be like, but he could guess that he would definitely not be able to hold on.

Even if he kept the room closed, he couldn't be sure how long he would be able to hold out.

At the same time, Song Xing also had some guesses about the person who interrogated him outside, could this be the little leader?

But how could he have come back so soon?

Dahong in Lanhe Province wanted to deal with the difficulties, and it was precisely because of the sufficient time estimate that they dared to come to Wangjiaao to find fault.

Otherwise, as soon as the front foot arrived at Wangjiaao, Wang Xiaocong would come back on the back foot, so let's play a fart and wipe the neck collectively.

Although it is not too early for Wang Xiaocong to come back now, it is still a long way from their estimated time.

Song Xing couldn't tell what kind of mood he was feeling at the moment, but he was vaguely happy?

If Wang Xiaocong came back later, maybe he would have to suffer in the dark for an unknown amount of time.

And now, at least a glimmer of light is seen!

"I say, I say it all! What do you want to know? As long as I know, I'll tell you all! Song Xing hissed.

Outside the door, Wang Xiaocong smiled, "Don't worry, you must know what I asked." ”

"First question, what's your name and who asked you to come?"

Song Xing didn't care about the number of questions these were anymore, he just wanted to leave this ghost place now.

"Song Punishment! My name is Song Xing! The people of the Song family in Kyoto were sent by the Song family! ”

Wang Xiaocong looked weird, Song Xing, see him off? The name is really distinctive.

"Excellent! Your cooperation is very satisfying, next question. ”

"What are you doing here?"

Song Xing hesitated for a moment, and waited until Wang Xiaocong snorted dissatisfiedly before he hurriedly said: "I'm here to find treasures, Wang Jiaao and Xiaoao have powerful treasures!" ”

Wang Xiaocong sighed, sure enough, some guys just like to stretch their claws, and they are not afraid of being chopped off.

"Very good, I am very satisfied with your cooperation, then next, write out all the filth of the Song family in Kyoto that you know, and when you finish writing, I will release you when I do."

Song Xing's body twitched violently, and his eyes were full of horror when he looked at the light.

"No, no!"

"If I write it, I, my whole family, will die!"

Wang Xiaocongsen sneered: "If you do something, you have to pay the corresponding price, don't you understand this?" ”

"Since the Song family sent you, then you have to plan to play with the whole family."

"If you don't write, then you just stay there, and (this chapter is not over!) )

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I'll cut off your family's heads one by one and throw them in to accompany you! ”

Suddenly, Song Xing's face turned pale and he shouted frantically: "Demon! You're a demon! ”

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