Diao Ce asked slyly, "I've already stated a lot about the matter of the Shadow Gate, what else do you want to know?" ”

Tai Hao smiled slightly, and said softly: "Then please tell me about "Drunken Cat and Mouse"......"

Diao Ce was shocked when he heard the name of "Drunken Cat and Mouse". He looked at Tai Hao suspiciously and asked, "How did you learn about "Drunken Cat and Mouse"?" ”

Tai Hao said leisurely: ""Drunken Cat and Mouse Hunting" is a brilliant martial art practiced by my sixth uncle, I naturally know it. ”

When Diao Ce heard this, he was shocked in his heart. He asked, "Your Sixth Senior Uncle, whose disciple are you?" ”

Tai Hao smiled indifferently and replied, "My master is the beginning of the Yuan. ”

When Diao Ce heard this, he suddenly realized: "I see, no wonder you are so powerful, you are from a famous family." ”

Tai Hao's eyes were like torches, and he asked: "So, please tell me in detail, why "Drunken Cat and Mouse" is hidden in your Crazy Shadow Gate?" What is the relationship between my sixth uncle and you? ”

Diao Ce's face was puzzled, and he spoke: "Where did you find the secret book of "Drunken Cat and Mouse"? It must be known that this object has been lost for many years. ”

"Lost for years?" Tai Hao asked, "I searched for "Drunken Cat and Mouse" in the mansion of the envoy of the Eastern Empire, it was placed in a beautiful box and was well preserved, why do you say that it has been lost for many years?" ”

Diao Ce sighed and said, "I didn't expect that "Drunken Cat and Mouse" was really stolen by Shuai Tai. I've been searching for it for years, but I haven't been able to find it, and it turns out that it's been hidden in the mansion all along. ”

Tai Hao frowned slightly, and asked: "What you said about "Drunken Cat and Mouse" was stolen by Shuai Tai?" What's the mystery? ”

Diao Ce whispered, "This secret book of 'Drunken Cat and Mouse' was stolen from the helm by our disciples of the Black Wing Hall. Your sixth uncle, Qian Hakama, is the twentieth head of the Crazy Shadow Sect, and everyone in the rivers and lakes knows that he has a secret book of "Drunken Cat and Mouse", but he has never taught it to us. Later, at a meeting of the masters of the Shadow Gate, I colluded with several disciples of the Black Wing Hall inside and outside to successfully steal "Drunken Cat and Mouse" from the master. However, on the way to Tibet, we could no longer find any trace of it. Now it seems that it must have been stolen by Shuai Tai. ”

Tai Hao said curiously: "You said that my sixth uncle is the head of your Crazy Shadow Sect?" ”

Diao Ce said in a deep voice: "Indeed, the position of the head of the Crazy Shadow Sect has always been personally elected by the disciples, and those who are elected have often made great contributions to the sect. However, by the time of the 19th head of the palace, this tradition was broken and the appointment system was changed. The head of Lin Hall actually appointed his sworn brother Qian Hakama as the twentieth head. At that time, this decision was unanimously approved by the elders, Dharma protectors, and the rudder masters. We all thought that we would be lucky enough to be taught by the master of "Drunken Cat and Mouse", but this is not the case. Qian Hakama didn't want to pass on this secret book to the disciples of the Crazy Shadow Gate, so we came up with the idea of stealing the secret book. ”

Tai Hao asked: "So, is my sixth uncle Qian Hakama still in the world now?" ”

Diao Ce pondered for a moment and said slowly: "The current head is the twenty-second, and after the head of Qian Hakama stepped down, I didn't know where he was. He was at the helm of the Shadow Gate for twenty years, and finally chose to retire. ”

Tai Hao asked suspiciously: "The head of the Crazy Shadow Gate can't be held for life, why did he choose to retire when he was in power?" ”

Diao Ce smiled slightly and replied, "The length of the term of office of the head of the Crazy Shadow Sect is decided by the eight elders through joint deliberation. If the elders felt that he could continue to serve, they would ask him to stay. And if the elders think that he is no longer suitable, they will also let him leave the Shadow Gate early. ”

Tai Hao bowed his head slightly and responded: "I see, so that means that you have never set foot in the cultivation of "Drunken Cat and Mouse"? ”

Diao Ce smiled bitterly: "I really haven't set foot in it, who would have thought that it would be stolen by Shuai Tai." ”

Tai Hao asked, "Did the current head of the Crazy Shadow Gate teach you martial arts?" ”

"The current head of the house...... Diao Ce suddenly laughed, "Hahaha, Lord Taihao, you are trying to extract the truth from my mouth again." I don't know the name of the current leader, let alone where he is, and whether he has mastered martial arts. ”

Tai Hao saw that Diao Ce still didn't want to speak, so he asked again: "How many rudders does this Crazy Shadow Gate have?" ”

Diao Ce pondered for a moment and then said, "The top floor of the Crazy Shadow Gate is the head of the gate, and there are eight elders under it, called elders. Further down are the eight Dharma Protectors, who are responsible for maintaining the order and safety of the sect. Next, there are five rudders, namely the Dongmu rudder, the Nanhuo rudder, the Zhongtu rudder, the Xijin rudder and the Beishui rudder. Under each rudder, it is divided into two altars on the left and right, and each has an altar master. Further down are the hall owners of each hall, who are responsible for the day-to-day operation and management. Then there are the banner owners, who are responsible for directing the members of each flag. Finally, there are the incense masters, who are responsible for managing items such as incense burners and incense candles. ”

Tai Hao asked, "It seems that the hierarchy of the Crazy Shadow Sect is really strict, how many years does it take to be promoted from an ordinary disciple to an elder?" ”

Diao Ce said lightly: "The disciples of the Crazy Shadow Sect are divided into four levels, namely the Registered Disciple, the Outer Disciple, the Inner Disciple and the Personal-Descendant Disciple. If you start as a registered disciple and work your way up to the position of elder, it will take about fifty years if it goes well. However, few people can reach that position, because the slightest mistake in the middle will lead to the fate of assassination. Just like me, there is only one dead end now. ”

Tai Hao spoke slowly, revealing a hint of indifference in his voice: "Diao Ce Hall Master, since you have realized that you may be facing the end of your life, why are you still unwilling to admit your crime?" The Shadowgates may be able to attack you, but they will never come to your rescue. What is the reason why you have been insisting on not confessing? ”

Diao Ce said in a deep voice: "My life is indeed coming to an end, however, my wife and children are still in the Eastern Empire. If I leak all the secrets of the Shadow Gate to you, they will surely face the threat of death. ”

Tai Hao stared at Diao Ce, and there was a hint of firmness in his voice: "Where are your wife and children now?" I can send officers and soldiers to keep them safe. ”

Diao Ce shook his head slightly, with a helpless smile on his face: "It's too late, Lord Taihao." You can impose any punishment on me, but I will never say a word about anything else. ”

Taihao's brows furrowed slightly: "You've said so much, aren't you worried about the consequences?" ”

Diao Ce chuckled: "The information I revealed has long been widely circulated in the rivers and lakes. However, I will never reveal the core secrets of the Shadow Gate, such as the identity of the head of the sect, the location of the chief helm, and who and where the flag master and incense master under our Black Wing Hall are. ”

Tai Hao said lightly: "Since this is the case, I have no doubts. ”

Zhuo Erbei, who was silent on the side, suddenly spoke: "Diao Ce, the crime you have committed, according to the laws of our Tubo Kingdom, will be punished by a thousand cuts. Don't you feel fear? ”

Diao Ce chuckled: "It can only be said that our Black Wing Hall is unfortunate and has encountered an opponent with strong martial arts like Lord Taihao. I have lived in Tibet for many years, and I have long expected this to happen. ”

Zhuo Erbei praised: "Okay, Jimu Dorji! ”

Jimu Dorjee bowed and replied respectfully, "What do you command?" ”

Zhuo Erbeizan bowed slightly, and said with a deep gaze: "Please call Geleg Langga Domain." ”

Jimu Dorjee immediately responded, and his voice revealed a hint of firmness and loyalty: "Yes!" ”

After a short time, Geleg Langa stepped into a terrifying prison. Zhuo Erbeizan stared at him, and his voice revealed a hint of coldness: "Ge Lie Yuben, tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon, drag the criminal Diao Ce to the execution ground outside the gate of Luo Qi, and carry out the punishment of Ling Chi. ”

Geleg Langga nodded expressionlessly and said, "Obey!" ”

Tai Hao couldn't help but ask: "Zhuoer Beizan Prime Minister, are you too impatient?" ”

Zhuo Erbeizan said lightly: "Since he longs for death, then fulfill his wish." ”

Tai Hao was silent for a moment, and then issued an order to put Diao Ce on death row and wait for tomorrow's punishment.

The death row in the city of Logos is a dark and cold place, filled with the smell of death. The walls were stained with traces of time, and droplets of water dripped from the top, making a creepy sound for the prisoners. The faint light barely illuminated the narrow space, reflecting Diao's pale and desperate face.

He sat alone in the corner, his body trembling slightly. Thoughts weave through my mind, memories and remorse come flooding back. He used to be a free-spirited warrior with his own dreams and pursuits. However, the tricks of fate led him into the machinations of the Shadow Gate, and he eventually fell victim to them.

The death row was filled with the smell of death, as if to mock his helplessness and helplessness. He closed his eyes, trying to calm the turmoil inside. However, no matter how hard he tried, that deep fear and despair could not dissipate.

As night fell, death row became even quieter. Diao Ce felt as if time had stood still, and every second became long and tormenting. He began to think about the meaning of life, thinking about his choices and mistakes. Perhaps, his life was destined to a tragic end.

At noon, the darkness on death row gradually dissipated and was replaced by the gentleness of the sun. Diao Ce stood upright, his gaze as firm as iron. A jailer walked into his cell, holding a hearty meal in his hand, he knew that this was his last meal, a severed head, and he was ready for everything to wait for death to come.

The food is laid out on a rough wooden table, and the aroma wafts through the nose. Diao Ce looked at those delicacies, but there was no appetite in his heart. He knew that the food was only to fill his stomach, so that he could enjoy the last shred of the good things in the world before he died. However, he has put life and death aside, and only the struggle for fate and the desire for freedom are left in his heart.

When Diao Ce was escorted to the execution ground, a smile bloomed on his face. Neither Zhuo Beizan nor Tai Hao came to the execution site to supervise the execution, and instead they were beheaded by Bengel Langga. Fearing that the disciples of the Shadow Gate would come to the rescue, Geleg Langa sent 2,000 officers and soldiers to surround the execution ground.

In the center of the execution ground, an eerie execution table was filled with all kinds of cruel torture instruments. Diao Ce was tied to the execution table, his body hanging weakly, his face pale, but the smile still hung on the corner of his mouth.

Geleg Langa sat across from the execution table, staring coldly at Diao Ce. He was wearing a brocade dress and jade belt, looking majestic and solemn. There were many officers and soldiers standing around, armed with sharp blades, waiting for battle.

The sun shone through the sparse clouds on the execution ground, reflecting a blood-red light. The smell of death was in the air, and it was chilling.

Geleg Langa raised the order flag in his hand and signaled the officers and soldiers to prepare for action. With a shrill whistle, a group of executioners walked up to the execution table, sharp knives in their hands.

The executioners began to peel off pieces of Diao Ce's clothes, revealing his emaciated body. They mercilessly struck Diao Ce's flesh with the back of their knives, each blow causing severe pain.

Diao Ce gritted his teeth and endured the pain, but his smile still did not disappear. He knew that this was his last chance to face his enemies, and he was going to laugh at their cruelty with his strength and courage.

The executioners began to use various torture instruments to torture Diao Ce. An iron hook ran through his palm, hoisting him high and making it impossible for his body to break free. Blood poured out of the wound and dripped onto the ground, forming a pool of bright red blood.

Then, the executioners used fire, water, and other means to torture Diao Ce inhumanely. His body was scorched, scalded, and let out a terrible scream. However, even in the face of such brutal torture, Diao's smile remains, as if a mockery of life.

Time seemed to stand still, and every second seemed like a year. Diao Ce's body was shattered, his consciousness blurred, but his smile never disappeared. Eventually, when Diao's life was about to run out, his smile froze on his face as if it were an eternal mark.