Chapter 19: The Essence of the Sword (1)
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The red-hot iron bar was thrust into the anus, and with a snort, a puff of green smoke rose and a disgusting stench of burnt flesh permeated.
The severe pain made the muscles of the stone man on the table spasm all over his body, and the whole person was tensed into a bow, as if it would break off with a bang in the next second. After a long time, the man was relieved of exhaustion, and he was cramped and lay on the torture table like a dead dog, and the sweat of his whole body quickly gathered on the table into a small puddle, and the stains and blood stains that had long since coagulated melted into it, staining it black.
"Well, now you don't have to worry about being anymore, because even dogs won't be interested in you. Shangguan Wenzhong panted and pulled out the iron bar, dropped it casually, walked to the front, grabbed the head of the stone road man with one hand, and looked at him viciously. "I'll ask you again, do you say it? If you don't say it, I have more and better ways to deal with you. ”
"There are six days left. After a long time, Shi Dao gathered the strength of his whole body to say these words. His full mouth of teeth was long gone, all of them were pulled out alive one by one, or knocked out, and his words were vague, but Shangguan Wenzhong could still understand it.
"I**~!I**~!Do you think you can still get it? Don't think about it! I tell you don't think about it!" Shangguan Wenzhong threw the stone man on the table and screamed. He was sweating profusely, grabbed the braid on the side like crazy and jerked it at the Shidaoren's body, blood splashed everywhere, skin and flesh flew sideways, and after a few whips, he simply dropped the whip and grabbed the Shidaoren and bit it down violently. When he looked up, he actually bit a piece of meat from the body of the stone man.
Shi Daoren didn't scream, he didn't have the spirit of screaming anymore. It's just that the body subconsciously shook twice. Shangguan Wenzhong looked at Shi Daoren's blood-covered body, and had to pick up the golden sore medicine next to him and smear all the medicine on the wound. This is the golden medicine produced by the Medicine King Valley, a bottle of hundreds of taels of gold, and the bleeding will stop immediately.
Shi Daoren's body and spirit had reached their limit, and Shangguan Wenzhong knew that he could no longer use his hands, so he could only jump around in the cell like a madman. He chewed the meat in his mouth fiercely, using all his strength with each bite until it became minced meat. He spat on the face of the stone man. But despite this vent, the hatred and madness on his face did not weaken by half a point, only getting thicker and heavier. The rest is all fear and anxiety. Together, they twisted the monkey-like face like a ghost. On the contrary, the face of the stone road man who fainted was even calmer.
Shangguan Wenzhong felt that he was already going crazy, or he was crazy at all, but he barely had some thinking ability. It was only six days before the time limit left for him by the Lord, but he still couldn't ask what the Lord wanted from the mouth of the Stone Dao Man, and after six days, it would be the turn of the Shi Dao Man to torture him. Glancing at the inhuman-shaped ** on the torture table again, Shangguan Wenzhong himself couldn't help but shudder again, and then became even more furious.
If someone comes to see the stone road man at this time. Never recognise the incomplete, skinless thing on the table that no longer looks like a person. It was actually the Huangshan Sword Immortal who was still majestic and high-spirited two months ago, and commanded thousands of high-rollers in the rivers and lakes. In the past two months, Shangguan Wenzhong has tried almost all the torture methods available in the whole world on him, and for this reason, he also specially sent people to other places to invite a few torture masters in the gang and torturers in the official prison cells to help.
It's not just the torture on the **, a master reminded him that mental torture is sometimes more effective. So he prefers to use more dirty and disgusting methods, such as pouring shit and urine, finding a few big men with Longyang's good luck to gang violence, and even in the end, he himself came to fight in person, but these are useless. Because the most important point is to make people completely surrender and surrender spiritually, despair is the most important factor in this.
But this can't be done, because the Lord has also told this stone man that he will not die, as long as he survives these two months, he will not only be able to get out of trouble, but also take revenge.
Faith and hope, these are the two strongest pillars in the human heart, Shidao people have hope, and he himself can clearly feel that this hope is approaching step by step, so he can hold on, hold on.
And the hope of the Shidao people is Shangguan Wenzhong's despair. As time passed, he became more and more anxious, more and more angry, more and more desperate, all kinds of torture was no longer a way to try to solve the problem, it had become a means of venting, but the shadow of despair was getting thicker and thicker, so that this qiē was useless.
Holding the torture tools on the wall and smashing them around, while still cursing in his mouth, after a while, Shangguan Wenzhong exhausted his energy, sat down on the ground, looked at the stone road man not far away, and the powerless frustration swept over, and couldn't help but whisper: "I beg you, you just say it"
Shi Daoren, who had been closing his eyes all the time, as if he had been in a coma, suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Shangguan Wenzhong who was depressed in front of him and smiled. Although his teeth were all gone, his nose was cut, and there were several strange and twisted wounds on his face, he looked almost human, but he could still tell it, and this smile was very happy. He didn't speak, but Shangguan Wenzhong read what he meant from his eyes: There are still six days, you should wait.
The anger that had passed the limit made Shangguan Wenzhong's head burn, and a killing intent suddenly rushed up, but then a hazy feeling of black pressure permeated his mind, and that killing intent was dispersed.
Ten times more frustration and depression, Shangguan Wenzhong almost collapsed on the ground and couldn't get up. That feeling just now is the shackles that the Lord has placed on him, although it is formless and substantial, but it can never be broken, as long as it is the rules set by the Lord, you can't even think about it.
Very rarely, he would have a thought, like this, that he would not even dare to mess with his own thoughts, and that he would be able to call himself alive, but generally he would immediately put aside these idle questions, and his life would have been completely different since following the Lord. He has eaten countless delicacies that he has never eaten before, countless beauties who can only be lusted in his heart before, and countless subordinates waiting to be sent by him. Those who once looked down on themselves always have a great opportunity to take revenge by trampling them underfoot. With so many benefits, is there anything else to care about.
It's just that the Lord's hobbies and some whims can sometimes be unbearable, such as this one.
When the bell rang from the entrance of the cave, it meant that there was an urgent matter above, Shangguan Wenzhong hurriedly got up and got out of the cellar.
Outside the cellar, there is a completely different scenery from the situation in the cellar. The spacious garden is exquisite. A bay of living water flows around the rockery, and several green evergreen trees are embellished with spring in this cold winter, which is clearly a well-built rich garden.
A man who looked like a butler was standing in the middle of the garden. Waiting to see Shangguan Wenzhong come out, he hurriedly bowed down and reported: "Master, there are guests outside who ask to see you." ”
"What guest? Didn't I say don't come to disturb me if there is no important matter? The master has important things to do these days, and no guest is missing!" Shangguan Wenzhong did not hide the impatience in his heart. He took off his brocade robe, which was covered in blood, and threw it to the butler.
"But. The guest can hold the token mentioned by the old man, and he said that he came to find a snake."
"What?" Shangguan Wenzhong heard this, and a cold sweat suddenly broke out on his back. "Where is this person, what kind of person is he?"
"Still in the living room. It's an old man with a disability in his legs and feet, and he sounds like someone from Qingzhou with an accent. ”
"People from Qingzhou?" Shangguan Wen Zhongyi frowned, the person from Qingzhou had a token in his hand, could it be the Wu Hall Master of the Shenji Hall? But if he really had something to do with the Lord, he should have gone directly to the line of the Shenji Hall Main Hall, why did he come here? And the title on this mouth also seems to be a little bad. He thought about it. Asked, "How many people are here?"
"Back to the old man, only the old man is alone. ”
"Only one? do you see clearly?"
"See clearly. There really is only one person. ”
Shangguan Wenzhong nodded and snorted coldly: "Let him come to me in the side hall of the North Park after half a burnt of incense." I have something important to tell him, and no one else in the house is allowed to approach. ”
The side hall of the North Park is relatively remote, and the surroundings are quiet. Shangguan Wenzhong first went to take a shower, changed into a set of clothes that a special tailor had sewn for him, and put on a pair of boots that had been secretly thickened by two inches before coming to the side hall. In other places on the rivers and lakes, it is okay, in his own home, Lord Shangguan is very concerned about his appearance and demeanor.
As soon as the arrangements were made here, the butler came with an old man.
Waving his hand to let the butler step back, Shangguan Wenzhong looked at the old man carefully. He can't do kung fu, but his eyesight is not bad, although this old man is very thin, his face is full of wind and frost, and one foot is obviously a prosthetic leg, but a faint fierce aura still reveals that he is not an ordinary person, and this old man's eyes are very strange, Shangguan Wenzhong was inexplicably a little uneasy when he looked at him, but he couldn't say what the reason was.
"Isn't that snake?" the old man spoke first, his tone faintly tinged with unquestionable majesty, an aura that can only be cultivated by giving orders all year round. Shangguan Wenzhong was subconsciously a little jealous, and he could tell that this was not a messenger.
"Who are you?" Shangguan Wenzhong asked.
"I'm Bai Ziming from the Luoshui Gang. Let the serpent come out to me. The old man walked straight to a chair and sat down.
"Bai Ziming, Luoshui Gang, are you the leader of the Luoshui Gang?" Shangguan Wenzhong only then knew who the person in front of him was, and when he understood the details, his courage became stronger. If the Luoshui Gang was still the largest gang in Qingzhou, he still had to be jealous, but now he is already a down-and-out phoenix, and he is not even as good as a chicken. "What are you doing here? Who told you to come here? Is it that old Wu guy? What a guts! How dare you tell the idlers and others where this place is, and hand over the token to you?"
"Lord?" the old white gang leader sneered dryly. "You turned out to be the snake's dog, the same as the one surnamed Wu?"
"Bold!" Shangguan Wen Zhong was furious, and stood up with a slap on his seat. He was afraid that what he hated the most was this kind of person, that kind of contempt, and the disdainful look at him made him feel as if a knife was cutting, and it was still the most tender piece of meat in his heart. "Are you tired of calling the Lord like that?"
"Sure enough, it's a good dog. That ghost heart spell really deserves to be the first in the world, and he is good at raising dogs. The disdain in the eyes of the old gang leader Bai did not weaken by half a point, and he didn't even look at Shangguan Wenzhong's body much. Eyes are looking around. "When I met that snake, you weren't even qualified to be a dog. Don't waste any more of my time, get that snake out. I have something important to look for him. ”
Shangguan Wenzhong was only so angry that he jumped like thunder. The fire that had already squeezed his stomach was all ignited, he smiled evilly, reached out and snapped his fingers: "Take it for me!"
The four figures rushed out from the shadows of the side hall, their bodies were extremely fast, and the cooperation was even more seamless, and the four of them used different postures and different degrees from four angles, but they rushed to the side of the old white gang leader at the same time in the blink of an eye. Shot at the same time. Although the old Bai gang leader still wanted to resist, he didn't have any chance to fight back, so he was firmly grasped by these four people and pressed to the ground and couldn't move.
These are four of different statures. Men with different appearances. But one thing is the same, that is, the expressions of the four people are all dumbfounded, and their eyes are empty, as if they are just round stones embedded in their eye sockets. It's not so much about people. It feels like a statue of the Four Statues. It's just that the action has nothing to do with the statue, not only is it extremely agile, but its strength is also abnormally great.
Shangguan Wenzhong walked over slowly, kicked in the face of the old gang leader, this kick did not leave the slightest strength, and directly clicked the bridge of the old gang leader's nose was broken, and two front teeth were also lost, and blood immediately gushed out.
"Old crumbs. Because you are the old man of the Lord, don't you take people in your eyes? Uncle will teach you a lesson here on behalf of the Lord. Shangguan Wenzhong snorted again. A mouthful of thick phlegm spit on the face of the old white gang leader. Although this person has known the Lord for a long time, the character and temper of the Lord Shangguan Wenzhong is very clear, and he will definitely not care about any old feelings, but for this person's extremely disrespectful title to the Lord, if the Lord hears it, he will definitely only be more unkind.
The bridge of his nose was broken, and the severe soreness made the tears of the old gang leader Bai gushing out, and he couldn't even speak, but this feeling also reminded him of the time when he was young and took a few old brothers to work hard together, compared to being beaten to the point of vomiting blood, being broken hands and feet, being tied to a tree and skinning, and the dog tearing off the root of his life, this is not even an appetizer. So he smiled, and as soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, he looked at the thickened and taller shoes on Shangguan Wenzhong's feet, and said with a leaky mouth: "Mu monkey and crown, that snake and dog don't have a good-looking one." ”
The fire that Shangguan Wenzhong had just extinguished immediately rekindled.
"Sue you, I have something very important to come to the snake, and you had better inform me at once, if it is delayed, you know his methods. ”
Shangguan Wenzhong hesitated slightly, and then immediately figured out whether there was any news and what he wanted to do, and immediately beckoned to the four men with wooden expressions: "Take this old immortal, come with me." ”
With the four wooden men and the old Bai gang leader, Shangguan Wenzhong returned to the back garden, opened the cellar and walked down.
The two large oil cylinders in the cellar were lit with everlasting lamps, and a furnace of coals in the middle was burning fiercely, illuminating the hideous dungeon clearly. Shi Daoren was still sleeping on the torture bed, indifferently looking at the newly brought in Bai Lao Gang Leader and the four people.
There was only one torture bed, but there were many torture tools, Shangguan Wenzhong instructed the four people to press the Bailao gang leader on a chair full of spikes, and a few spikes penetrated his hands and feet, hooked his muscles, and firmly fixed him to the chair.
However, this chair is not the purpose, Shangguan Wenzhong has to do much more than that, he first pointed to the stone Dao man and asked, "Old Bai Gang Leader, have you seen it, do you know who that person is?"
"Who is it?" Old Bai Gang Leader was covered in cold sweat with pain, but he didn't mean to give in at all.
"That is the world-famous Huangshan Sword Immortal Stone Daoist. A pair of flying swords are invincible, and even Zhang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain has to admire the big master. Shangguan Wenzhong introduced this once world-famous master in a very admiring tone, and then began to introduce his exploits. "But do you know who concocted him like this? Do you see his nose and mouth? I cut it off little by little, and I knocked out his teeth one by one. And his hands, see, are the maggots rolling on them fat and big? Those maggots have small barbs on their bodies, and they crawl slowly inside the flesh, and you can imagine the feeling of cutting the meat and then slowly eating it? And his feet, which are mushrooms. The roots of the mushrooms slowly spread out in the flesh and then come out from the rest of the world. Ah, by the way, and that job is gone, I helped him cut it off more than ten days ago, chopped it up and fed him slowly, and his ass, he was fucked more than a dozen times by a few big men like godgirls, and they were all fucked almost explosively, I couldn't bear to look at it, and I just used a soldering iron to scorch him and stick it together. But he still hasn't died, and I have all kinds of elixirs from the Medicine King Valley here to ensure that people won't die because of their injuries. And then you know why I'm going to introduce this to you, because he's your example, and you're about to become like him. ”
After hearing this, the old Bai gang leader was stunned for a while, and finally sighed: "It turns out that the snake is really not here." He will definitely take matters into his own hands if he wants to torture people, and he will not let you talk nonsense here. ”
Shangguan Wenzhong was a little stunned, but he didn't expect to explain this with emotion, but in exchange for such a reaction from the old Bai gang leader. He squatted down, looked at the old Bai gang leader closely, and said, "Yes, the lord is not here, there are still six days, and he will come in six days." And that's six days enough time for me to concoct you. ”
The old Bai gang leader nodded and sighed, his expression was deadly, as if he was talking to himself, but his voice was a little loud: "Oh, there are still six days." It's a pity. ”
"What is a pity?" Shangguan Wenzhong couldn't help but ask.
The old Bai gang leader stopped talking, hung his head and didn't speak, and his originally somewhat fearful eyes slowly lost their brilliance.
With a click, Shangguan Wenzhong broke one of his fingers, but the old Bai gang leader just subconsciously twitched, and there was no other reaction.
Shangguan Wenzhong was really stunned, he couldn't figure out what was going on at all. From the very beginning, this old man only cared about whether the Lord was here, as if even the flying and domineering and unspoken words were deliberate, and the only purpose was to test the Lord's whereabouts, and after this was confirmed, the whole person's spirit was discharged, as if he had finally achieved some goal, and seemed to be desperate because of the hope that the goal would no longer be achieved
An inexplicable feeling of unpleasantness slowly rose behind Shangguan Wenzhong's back. Suddenly, when a crisp sound startled him, he immediately recognized that it was not the bell that had been reported before, but the alarm that had been triggered by the security agencies secretly arranged around him. With a wave of his hand, the four glazed-eyed wooden men rushed out first. (To be continued......)