"Strange ......"

In the real world, Wang Yan sat on the edge of the bed, his face full of puzzlement.

A second before leaving the dream world, the black line in the body of the strange woman he killed was finally born and thrown into his body, and he was able to read the memories in the woman's body smoothly.

However, the black thread born in the woman's body, and the memory contained in it, greatly exceeded Wang Yan's expectations.

Originally, Wang Shen thought that such a strange woman should be a very powerful monk during her lifetime, after all, if this strange woman went to the Thousand Yang Sect, she would even be enough to serve as an elder.

However, he was still wrong.

In the woman's memory, there was not even anything related to spiritual practice.

In the decades of muddled memories, most of them are nothing more than firewood, rice, oil and salt, hard work all day long, a husband who gets drunk every day and domestic violence at every turn, and the only sensible young son who can be regarded as comfort.

However, the only young son who could be used as a consolation in this dark world also contracted an illness one day, and in order to buy medicine for her son, the woman went out of the city alone, and finally bought a taste of medicinal herbs, but because she ran out of money, she had no money to enter the city, and her son died of illness because he could not be treated, and the woman herself died of depression.

This woman's life doesn't seem to have much to do with spiritual practice.

But this is what makes Wang Yan most confused.

This woman has not been involved in much cultivation in her life, so why does this woman have such great power?

You must know that the powerful zombies encountered in the Thousand Yang Sect are all because those zombies have strong strength and cultivation before they are alive, and they will become such powerful monsters after death.

And this woman seems to be completely different.

Such a terrifying power comparable to the pinnacle of the Delusional Realm, and the source of strange illness that was so strange that even Wang Ember could not be guarded against, and could even ignore the rules of life and death, and only flames could harm him.

Wang Yan was a little confused, what kind of path this woman was, and why she was so powerful and weird.

"In this imperial city, it is really different from the Thousand Yang Sect......"

Muttering to himself, Wang Yan still decided that during this time, he would first go to the periphery of the imperial city to investigate and investigate, and see if he could make up the cost of entering the city in the wilderness outside the imperial city.

After all, according to the strange situation in this imperial city, maybe the flames were useful to this woman, but against other monsters, they were useless again.

Those two city defenders, if they can, try not to provoke them.

After going to the canteen of the military headquarters for breakfast, Wang Yan simply strolled around the military headquarters first.

He has nothing to do in this military headquarters, and now his status in the military department is not low, and a martial artist at the level of a grand grandmaster is enough to walk around in this military headquarters at will, and in half a day, he has already walked around most of the military headquarters.

It was close to noon when Wang Yan returned to his room, and the door was pushed open by Peng.

A group of mermaids broke into Wang Yan's room.

"Wang Yan, huh? Your thing is sent! ”

The leader had an inch of hair, looked a little soothing, had a cigarette in his mouth, stood at the door, and nodded at Wang Yan with his finger: "For the sake of you being a great grandmaster-level martial artist, are you obediently following us by yourself?" Or do we want us to handcuff you and take you away in front of everyone? ”

The people who suddenly broke into Wang Yan's room, although they were wearing the uniform of the military department, but the color and system were slightly different.

The uniforms of this group of people seemed to be wider, and they walked with the wind, and a bright golden token hung from their waists, on which was engraved a large word "Zhi".

"Who are you?"

Wang Yan looked at the group of people in front of him, he still really didn't know the origin of this group of people.

The leader grinned and shook the golden token on his waist at Wang Yan: "Boy, look carefully, we are from the Military Department's Rectification Department, specializing in treating you guys who violate laws and disciplines, this token was issued by Sikong Wusheng himself, what other questions do you have?" ”

"It turned out to be the Wind Correction Division? I don't know what discipline I have committed, what law I have violated? Why did you come and take me away? "Wang Yan really doesn't know what he did and why he attracted the people from the Wind Correction Division.

"Hey? Still holding garlic? It seems that there is no cry when the coffin is not seen. ”

However, the leader of the Wind Correction Division smiled, ignored Wang Yan's question at all, and waved his hand directly: "Take it away in handcuffs, I want to see if you can still be so tough when you get to the prison of my Wind Correction Division!" ”

With a wave of his hand, several people behind him were about to step forward, holding a pair of pitch-black iron chains in their hands, and wanted to handcuff Wang Yan's hands.

Before Wang Yan was about to make a move, he saw the leader of the Wind Correction Division sneering and said: "I advise you not to resist, don't think that you are a great grandmaster, what kind of great character you are outside, and you are still some great character here, to tell you the truth, just through my hands, there are five great grandmasters who are locked in prison by me, if you want to do it, I don't mind letting you feel the power of my Wind Correction Division!" ”

"I've always been law-abiding, how could I possibly do it."

Wang Yan smiled slightly: "I believe that the laws of Great Xia will not wronged people. ”

In fact, until now, Wang Yan didn't know what he had done to provoke the people of the Wind Correction Division to come.

He just went around in his mind, confirming that he had absolutely not done anything out of the ordinary, since he himself didn't know what he had done, no matter how strong the Wind Correction Division was, he had to pay attention to evidence in doing things, he didn't believe that this Wind Correction Division could still give him a dignified grand master out of thin air to put any charges on him.

"That's the best, take it."

The inch-headed man saw that Wang Ember was handcuffed, nodded, waved his big hand, and everyone escorted Wang Ember out, and when he went out of the door, he saw Director Sun standing outside the door.

"Wang Yan, if you have done something, you must tell it truthfully."

Director Sun's face was expressionless, he didn't have too much affection for Wang Yan, and at this moment he was just reminding him out of duty: "The power of the Wind Correction Division is beyond your imagination, don't think that if you destroy the corpse and destroy the traces, everything will be fine." ”

Destroying corpses? Could it be that this Wind Correction Division wants to avenge the strange beast?

Wang Yan was still a little confused, and he didn't know what Director Sun meant, but he still followed the people of the Correction Division out of his residence, and soon, the people from the Correction Division took Wang Yan to the underground in the northwest area near the headquarters of the Military Department.

"Let's go inside."

The people who brought Wang Ember here directly put Wang Ember in a prison.

"I wonder if it's proper for adults to do this?"

Wang Shen stood in the dark and dark prison, not changing color, but calmly questioning.

"Rules?"

The flat-headed man sneered.

"A murderer, embarrassed to talk about the rules? Stay here now, and when the uncle is in a good mood, he will interrogate you again. ”

The inch-headed man sneered and led everyone away, leaving only Wang Yan locked up here.

"Murderer?"

Wang Shen fell into deep thought.

"New boy? Are you also a murderer? How many people did you kill? ”

There was a voice from the cell next door, rough and gruff, like a wild man.

This is an underground prison located under the headquarters of the military department, and now Wang Ember is still in the interrogation stage, and it is impossible to completely convict Wang Ember, so Wang Ember is only locked up on the surface, although there are also a few prisoners here, but there are very few, and they are not a heinous person.

Wang Yan ignored the voice of the prison next door, he was already thinking about what kind of person he had killed, which would lead to the dispatch of the people from the Wind Correction Division?

Soon, he gradually had the answer in his heart.

The time in prison is not easy, the claustrophobic space, the dim light, and the suffocating atmosphere combine to make every minute and second of any sane person feel like they are on pins and needles.

However, Wang Yan was at ease, as if he had returned home, calmly sat down cross-legged, and even closed his eyes without saying a word.

In the prison on this floor, there were people shouting and shouting to talk to Wang Yan, a newcomer, but Wang Yan turned a deaf ear to this.

In this dark prison, the concept of time seems to have faded a little, I don't know how long it took before the door of the prison reopened, the man who had put Wang Ember into this prison stepped in, came to Wang Ye's cell, looked at Wang Ember sitting in the cell through the fence, frowned and said: "It seems that you are quite suitable to stay in the prison, how about it, have you thought clearly?" Do you want us to interrogate you again before you confess? ”

"What's the trouble of wanting to add sin?"

Wang Yan's eyes didn't open, but he said lightly.

"What a sin you want to add to it, there is no excuse." The inch-headed man smiled gloomily: "We are the most evidence-oriented in our work, come on, take him out for me, and the official will personally interrogate and interrogate this damn guy!" ”

Several people from the Wind Correction Division rushed forward quickly, took Wang Ember out of the cell, followed the inch-headed man, and after ten minutes, they had already taken Wang Ember to an interrogation room.

Several people took Wang Ember to the interrogation room, one of them looked at Wang Ye's indifferent face, snorted coldly, and was extremely unhappy, and raised his foot and kicked at the crook of Wang Ye's knee, but when he stepped down, it was like kicking on the iron plate, Wang Ye's knee didn't even bend, but the person who did it, screamed, covered his foot and retreated.

"These little shrimps, it's better not to think anything wrong about me."

Wang Yan said lightly.

"Let's all get out."

The inch-headed man waved his hand with an ugly face, and after everyone left, he slapped the table in front of him suddenly: "Bold King Ember, because of your own selfish interests, you killed the great master-level martial artist stationed in the Wuji Martial Gym without permission, are you guilty?" ”

"I don't know what you're talking about."

Wang Yan shook his head, not at all with the tone of this inch-headed man.

"Still hard-mouthed."

The inch-headed man sneered and waved his big hand: "Come on, since our Lord Wang doesn't cry when he doesn't see the coffin, let's give him some good medicine and see if our Lord Wang can enjoy this good medicine!" ”

His voice fell, and outside the interrogation room, there was a sudden sound of a machine, as if someone had activated something.

Immediately, Wang Yan suddenly felt the shackles on his hands sink.

This shackle, Wang Yan has already tried it, I don't know what material it is made of, it is very hard, I am afraid that it can withstand the power of a great grandmaster-level martial artist, even if it is a gangqi, it is extremely difficult to open this shackle.

However, for Wang Yan, this is not a problem, his Great Dao Sutra, True Qi is ever-changing, enough to simulate the true qi of any kind of attribute, Gang Qi can't be opened, it doesn't mean that his True Qi can't open this shackle.

The reason why he didn't open the shackles was just to take into account the last bit of affection with the military department, after all, if he really forcibly opened the shackles, even if he was originally innocent, he would have been convicted for this alone.

At this moment, the shackles on his hands sank, and suddenly, as if there was some kind of electric current flashing, Wang Yan's body trembled, only to feel that the current instantly rolled all over his body, and an unprecedented tingling and itching sensation spread throughout his body.

Soreness and itching are more unbearable torture than pain, and the inch-headed man crossed Erlang's legs and looked at Wang Ember for a long time, looking forward to how long Wang Ember could last under such torture.

This set of torture methods was painstakingly researched by their Wind Correction Division, and few people were able to persist in such torture methods, and a perverted murderer who had persisted the longest only lasted for a minute.

In the eyes of this inch-headed man, this Wang Ember is young, although he is a great grandmaster-level martial artist, but he can hold on for half a minute, that is, he will be able to reach the sky.

However, to his disappointment, Wang Ember in front of him, except for trembling at the beginning, when he got to the back, his body didn't even tremble, and the current on the shackles rolled, but Wang Ember seemed to be unconscious, and even hummed a small song.

"Still posturing!" This inch-headed man is half puzzled, half angry, he has not experienced such a torturous way, even with his willpower, that is, to hold on for a minute, it is impossible for this kid to endure such torture while still humming a little song!

"That's it? Is there anything left? Wang Ember was light, and he was even smiling at the inch-headed man.

"Give me more power!" The inch-headed man was also on fire, and shouted outside the interrogation room, and suddenly, on the shackles on Wang Yan's hand, the rolling current became more and more turbulent.

However, no matter how turbulent the current was, Wang Shen remained indifferent, as if it was not an electric current rolling on the shackles, but an ordinary flow of water.

"That's it? You Wind Correction Division, it's too useless, right? Wang Yan spoke unhurriedly, and his voice did not even tremble.

The moment he came into contact with this current, Wang Yan understood the mechanism of action of this current.

The Wind Correction Division is worthy of a special painstaking study in the aspect of torturing people, and this kind of current supplemented by these shackles is not aimed at the body, but directly at the deeper level of the gangqi.

This electric current can directly stimulate the martial artist's Gang Qi, from the deepest part of the body, producing an extremely strong tingling and itching sensation, this feeling is not floating on the surface, but lurking in the deepest part of the human body.

This is the way this torture is unbearable.

For martial artists, if the itching floats on the surface, as long as the qi is gathered on the itchy part, it can be relieved.

However, such an itch is directly acting on the gangqi, which is naturally unbearable.

It's a pity that Wang Yan is an outlier.

After the Great Dao was cultivated, the Gang Qi in Wang Yan's body had been turned into True Qi, but this True Qi was in line with the origin of the Dao and was ever-changing, and it could naturally simulate the appearance of Cheng Gang Qi.

The simulated Gang Qi is not the real Gang Qi, and this current naturally has no effect on Wang Yan.

Five minutes passed, and Wang Yan didn't react at all.

That inch-headed man is stupid!

What kind of god is this? Don't feel it?

Can he endure such torture methods?

Could it be that this kid doesn't have a gang qi in his body? But it doesn't make sense, does it? This kid is a great grandmaster-level martial artist, how can there be no Gang Qi in his body?

"Is there anything else you can do? If you don't have anything else, don't make a big fuss here. Wang Ember sneered at the right time.

The inch-headed man was already full of anger, but at this time, he couldn't do anything, glared at Wang Yan for a moment, he turned around and went out suddenly, and came to a dark room.

"Your Excellency!"

Locking the door, the man spoke respectfully.

Suddenly, in the dark room, it seemed that a flame rose in an instant, and in an instant, an illusory figure converged.

It's no one else, that blazing flame means, except for Chuyang Martial Saint, there is no one else.

"That kid has confessed?"

"My lord, that kid is very weird, and the method of correcting the wind has no effect on that kid at all."

The inch-headed man said ashamedly.

"It doesn't matter, if this kid can be tortured so easily, then it is impossible for Luo Sheng to pay as much attention." Chuyang Martial Saint was not surprised at all, and waved his hand.

"Bring this kid here, I'll interrogate him myself."

The inch-headed man said yes, respectfully closed the door of the room, returned to the interrogation room, and suddenly changed his face again.

"Since you don't see the Yellow River and don't give up, then don't blame me for being merciless, come with me, Lord Martial Saint will interrogate you personally."

He spoke coldly to Wang Yan.

There is no need for him to say it, Wang Yan can also guess that the Martial Saint Lord in the mouth of this inch-headed man must be the Chuyang Martial Saint.

Without fear, he followed the man out of the interrogation room, and soon came to the dark room, where he saw flames rising and a vague figure appeared.

"Wang Yan, you killed Cheng Fan, a great grandmaster-level martial artist stationed in the Wuji Martial Arts Hall, are you guilty?"

Chu Yang Martial Saint said indifferently.