Chapter 22: The White Lotus Sect?

The prison is low and dim, and it is difficult to distinguish between day and night.

Only the aisles are lit with oil lamps.

The beating light of the fire reflected on the prisoner's face, and the shadow was full of shadows.

It's like a man-eating demon.

The smell of blood and decay that permeates it makes people want to vomit.

It's like hell.

Looking at this appearance, Fang Yun couldn't help but pout.

No wonder there is an hour of wind in this prison every day.

That's the environment.

It's been a long time, don't talk about prisoners.

Even if the great monk comes, he will go crazy!

Under the leadership of Luo Hongchuan.

Fang Yun and Wang Hao came to the torture room.

When I pushed the door, I saw a man hanging upside down inside.

Its face was bloodied, and two jailers with leather whips stood beside him.

Apparently.

This man has been tortured for a while.

"Your Excellency!"

Seeing Luo Hongchuan come in, the two jailers spoke.

"Hmm!"

Luo Hongchuan nodded.

He pointed to Fang Yun beside him and said, "This is Fang Yun Fang Zongqi, and he is also the new cell leader of our prison..."

"If there is anything in the future, you just listen to him!"

"Fang Tou!"

The two jailers said in unison.

Hearing this, Fang Yun smiled slightly, and said hello.

At present, the skin of this scene is open and the blood is smeared.

It's really not very good for talking.

"How's that going?"

Seeing this scene, Luo Hongchuan sat down on a chair next to him: "Have you recruited?" ”

As he spoke, he beckoned to Fang Yun and Wang Hao.

motioned for the two to come beside him.

"This thief has a very hard mouth!"

One of the jailers said, "We fought for a long time, but we didn't speak. ”

"I've fainted to death!"

"Hard-boned..."

Luo Hongchuan groaned: "Wake him up, and then interrogate..."

"There is a death order from above, and his mouth must be pried open in these two days!"

Between the words, there was a hint of fierceness in his eyes.

As soon as this remark came out, the two jailers did not talk nonsense.

They splashed the man with cold water to wake him up.

Then he picked up the whip on his body, and asked as he pumped it back, "Do you want to say it?" Say it or not?! ”

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

The whip was dipped in water, and the whip made a crisp sound on the man.

With each crisp sound, there was an extra blood mark on its body.

Some of them were pumped on the wounds, and the man in pain screamed again and again.

At this time, Fang Yun saw it really.

Most of the teeth in this man's mouth have been lost.

There was also a wound on the tongue.

I thought it was a tongue-biting suicide attempt, and it ended up like this.

Fang Yun has been in the rivers and lakes for a long time.

Such scenes have long been commonplace, and its identity is the original owner of the flag.

It's normal to look calm at this point.

On the contrary, it was Wang Hao.

Looking at such a scene, his brows furrowed again and again, and he looked a little resistant.

saw him pull Fang Yun's shirt and whispered, "Master..."

"What kind of sin did this man commit?"

"Hit so hard?"

As soon as these words came out, Fang Yun rolled his eyes.

He looked at Wang Hao and said, "The two of us came in together..."

"You ask me, I ask who is going?"

"This person is called Song Ping, and he is the messenger of the White Lotus Sect..."

At this moment, Luo Hongchuan on the side spoke: "I exposed my whereabouts a month ago and was caught by Beisi's brother..."

"I interrogated several times, but I didn't say anything."

"The boss has lost his patience, and we must pry his mouth open in two days!"

Hearing this, Fang Yun and Wang Hao glanced at each other and pulled the corners of their mouths.

No wonder you hit it so hard.

Feelings: This grandson is taught by the White Lotus!

The White Lotus Sect is a cult on the rivers and lakes.

This religion has lasted for hundreds of years, and has repeatedly induced the people to kill officials and rebel.

During the Taizu period, it was expressly forbidden and once extinct.

But in recent years, it has not only revived, but also gradually grown.

There is a tendency that is difficult to control.

The imperial court also had a headache about this.

Crash!

Just as Fang Yun was thinking, a soft sound came.

Look for the sound.

I saw the jailer with the whip retreat aside.

The other picked up a red-hot soldering iron and pressed it directly on Song Ping's body.

Yikes!

There was a bang on the board.

A large amount of white smoke was stirred up on Song Ping's body, which was accompanied by bursts of scorching stench.

At the same time, the jailer spoke: "Say it or not!?" ”

Bah!

Hearing the jailer's words, Song Ping spat out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, he said: "It's easy to shake the mountain, it's hard to shake me Song Ping!" ”

"Kill me if you have a seed!"

"Trying to get something out of my mouth, wishful thinking!"

Seeing Song Ping so hard-mouthed.

The jailer was not ambiguous.

But I saw him pick up the whip in his hand again and beat it fiercely!

Seeing this, Luo Hongchuan shook his head.

He turned his head to look at Fang Yun and said, "Brother Fang..."

"You saw it too."

"This rebel thief of the White Lotus Sect is all stones in the pit, smelly and hard!"

"I'm busy with business, so I can't keep an eye on it..."

"But I have no choice but to pry open this person's mouth within two days, it's really sad!"

At this point, Luo Hongchuan sighed.

It looks quite helpless.

Seeing Luo Hongchuan's appearance, Fang Yun's heart moved.

I couldn't help but curse in my heart.

At this point, he understood very well.

Luo Hongchuan really complained.

Isn't it actually just ordering yourself?

But now he is lurking in the prison, and he is a subordinate of this person.

Settle for others.

It can also provide a lot of convenience for yourself in the future.

Thinking of this, Fang Yun opened his mouth and said, "My lord, just go and get busy, just keep an eye on me here!" ”

"I'm going to pry this man's mouth open!"

As soon as these words came out, Luo Hongchuan's eyes lit up.

He nodded, and said secretly in his heart: "Yes, this kid is quite good."

Thinking of this, Luo Hongchuan smiled.

He looked at Fang Yun in front of him and said, "You are on your first day in office today, and you are inexperienced, in principle, this matter should be judged by me!" ”

"But I'm busy with official business right now, so I really don't have the effort..."

"Since you are so proactive, then I will leave it to you to judge!"

"You're new to here, just do your best in this matter, and I'll come back to help you as soon as I'm done with official business!"

Between the words, a serious look was written on his face.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yun sneered in his heart.

Come back and help me?

I believe you are a ghost!

Although he thought so in his heart, Fang Yun didn't show it.

But he looked at Luo Hongchuan and said, "Don't worry, my lord, I will try my best to pry open this thief's mouth!" ”

"Good!"

Hearing this, Luo Hongchuan smiled and nodded: "Then I'll wait for your good news!" ”

Saying that, he patted Fang Yun on the shoulder and walked out.

looked at the back of Luo Hongchuan leaving.

Fang Yun was about to say something.

And at this moment, Wang Hao on the side spoke: "Master, what should we do now?" ”

"What else can I do?"

Hearing this, Fang Yun tugged at the corners of his mouth.

He turned his head to look at Song Ping in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Next, the trial!" ”

……

Time passed, and before I knew it, it was late at night.

Because the top only gave him two days, Fang Yun didn't go back.

Instead, Song Ping was interrogated overnight.

Inside the torture chamber.

Looking at Song Ping, who had fainted in front of him, Fang Yun couldn't help but grit his back molars.

Should it be said or not.

This grandson's mouth is really hard!

No matter how the jailers under him tortured, this grandson just gritted his teeth and died.

Tossing until now, there is no problem with anything.

"Master..."

At this time, Wang Hao looked at Song Ping and said, "This grandson has fainted!" ”

"Do you want to wake up and continue?"

"Wait!"

Fang Yun waved his hand and said, "After a day of tossing, the big guys are also tired..."

"You and the rest of you have something to eat first..."

"I also went out for a walk to breathe, and after a day in this torture cell, my head was dizzy!"

As he spoke, Fang Yun walked towards the outside of the torture room.

At the same time, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a sneer.

Song Ping didn't open his mouth or not.

The offerings of that Tianning Temple can't be easily let go...