"You ask, I answer, you ask, I answer......"

Feng Wuzi muttered a few times, and was about to nod in response, but suddenly shook his head again, closed his eyes and said, "If you want to kill, you have to kill, listen to it." ”

This is obviously a means to force himself to become sober, and it further calms the spirit.

"Oh?" Lu Heng looked at Feng Wuzi with interest, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said with a smile, "You can actually regain your senses, you are really not an ordinary master." ”

This person is the most powerful person he has met since he crossed over, and he has the strongest spiritual will and many means.

There is a world of difference from the previous Zheng Han who begged for mercy with one move.

"Who the hell are you?" Feng Wuzi's gaze stared at Lu Hengdao, "Make good use of long knives, your body is extremely fast, and there are strange means to attract strong winds, when did you have a character like you on the rivers and lakes?" ”

Although he was extremely shocked by the battle just now, he was not so frightened that he was completely distracted and ugly, and he would not grovel and beg for mercy.

"You really don't want to cooperate?" Lu Heng frowned at this time, and said in a deep voice, "Believe me, cooperating now is your best choice, at least you can die without pain." ”

"Heh, it seems that although you are strong, you have no knowledge." Feng Wuzi sneered when he heard this, turned his head to Pei Zhiqing and said, "You are a member of the Zixiao Sect, you should know that torture to extract confessions is meaningless to the people of our Holy Sect. ”

"Senior, that's the ......" Pei Zhiqing explained, "There is an extremely cruel rule in the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, disciples of any rank must be tortured once a month, and if they are tortured, if they don't hold up and beg for mercy, they will be executed immediately." ”

"Torture is just a daily routine for me." Feng Wuzi closed his eyes and said lightly, "You kill me." ”

"It's really a good word, it's hard to persuade the ghost who wants to get off the oil pot." Lu Heng shook his head and said to Pei Zhiqing, "Please also ask the girl to avoid it." ”

"Yes." Pei Zhiqing nodded.

Although she was puzzled, she didn't ask much, went out directly over the wall, and deliberately walked away.

"There's no one else now." Lu Heng looked at Feng Wuzi and said with a smile, "In this way, I can let go of my hands and feet more." ”

"You, what do you want to do?" Feng Wuzi looked at Lu Heng's smile, and suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of panic in his heart, only to feel that something very terrible might happen next.

"Let you experience a torture like never before." The smile on Lu Heng's face did not decrease, his right hand held the Black Tiger Dementor Knife, and his left hand gently grabbed the void, and a soft whip with an emerald green body, as if made of wheat straw, appeared in his palm.

It's the wheat whip!

"Whip?" Seeing this, Feng Wuzi was slightly relieved, and sneered, "Carving insect skills, this is the torture that Your Excellency said?" Kill me, lest your efforts be in vain. ”

Compared to the various tortures he endured every month, the whipping was at best a pastime in his spare time.

There is no deterrent effect on him.

"Really?" Lu Heng chuckled, his gaze suddenly turned cold, and then he pulled out a whip and hit Feng Wuzi's face, leaving a deep blood mark.

"Hahahaha! What is this? Feng Wuzi didn't laugh angrily, and sneered at Lu Heng, "Are you tickling me?" ”

With that, he closed his eyes again and waited for the next whip to come.

But after a long while, Lu Heng didn't continue to draw the next whip, Feng Wuzi frowned, not knowing what the other party was paying attention to.

He opened his eyes and was about to continue to ridicule, but he saw Lu Heng's gaze full of ridicule.

This kind of gaze made Feng Wuzi feel a sudden burst in his heart, and an ominous premonition involuntarily surged up.

Then he felt the wound on his face itch suddenly, as if something was burrowing out of it.

In a few moments, three emerald sprouts emerged from the flesh of the cheek wound.

"What is this, Gu worm?!" Feng Wuzi was shocked and furious in his heart.

Even in the Holy Sect, Gu art is the core secret tradition, how can a martial artist of Northern Qi use Gu worms?!

Is there another apostasy?!

However, as the part of the three green buds that came out of the flesh became longer and longer, Feng Wuzi soon found that he had made a mistake.

They...... It doesn't seem to be a Gu worm.

It's more like three wheat seedlings!

Wheat seedlings?

Wheat sprouts?!

Three wheat sprouts growing on my face?!

"What is this, what did you do?!"

Feng Wuzi looked at Lu Heng in horror, at this time he only felt that his scalp was numb, and a cool breath rushed directly from the soles of his feet to his head, and his whole face became pale.

There are wheat seedlings growing on people's bodies, which is also too evil!

"Didn't I tell you just now?" Lu Heng shook his head, and at the same time took out another whip and hit Feng Wuzi on the shoulder, his clothes were directly torn, and the flesh and blood inside were blurred.

After a while, the flesh and blood on Feng Wuzi's shoulders began to squirm, and five emerald sprouts struggled out of it, and then began to thrive, and soon turned into five emerald green wheat seedlings, intertwined with the previous three wheat seedlings.

"This, this, this ......" Feng Wuzi's whole body trembled, and he couldn't even say a complete sentence.

He only felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his body was cold, such a bizarre method was unheard of.

I thought that the Holy Sect I was in was evil enough, but I didn't expect that there were such unbelievable and strange methods in the world!

Who is the evil devil?!

"It doesn't seem like that's enough." Lu Heng's gaze was calm, and he seemed to be accustomed to the scene of wheat growing on the body of this kind of person in front of him, and as he spoke, he pulled out six more whips.

They were hit on Feng Wuzi's arms, legs, heart, and neck.

Syllable!

Syllable!

Smack!

With the sound of whipping of the wheat whip, all the parts of Feng Wuzi's body were blurred and eroded, and soon emerald green wheat seedlings grew from inside.

They are rooted in Feng Wuzi's body, absorbing nutrients, the color is very bright, swaying in the wind, it looks like a very healthy crop, and after ripening, they will definitely be fruitful and abundant.

At this time, Feng Wuzi's whole person has been wrapped in emerald wheat seedlings, and there are wheat seedlings everywhere all over his body, as if he is no longer a person, but a wheat field.

He looked at these wheat seedlings rooted in his body and burrowed out of his flesh and blood, and he felt extremely desperate.

Decades of perception of life have been turned upside down, and the horror and fear in my heart can no longer be suppressed, surging out like a flood that bursts a levee.

"Spare me, spare me, please spare me! I said, I'm willing to say anything! ”

Feng Wuzi suddenly trembled and shouted loudly.

His body was a wheat seedling swaying in the wind, and his heart had completely collapsed, and there was no longer any line of defense.

"Tsk, wouldn't it be nice to do this earlier?" Lu Heng shook his head and sighed, put away the wheat whip, and said to Feng Wuzi, "I don't beat around the bush, you can tell me directly." What is the plan of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate for Heyang County, and what is the purpose? ”

"I say, I say, I say everything!" Feng Wuzi nodded again and again, driving the wheat seedlings growing out of his neck to shake continuously, and the scene looked extremely weird.

"For the treasure of the witch cult, for the treasure left behind when the witch cult was destroyed five hundred years ago!"

Five hundred years ago?

So long.

At that time, the Great Qi Taizu had just founded the country.

Lu Heng frowned slightly, his predecessor had read and read, and he had a certain degree of understanding of history.

1,700 years ago, the Great Wei Dynasty, which had ruled the world for nearly 300 years, collapsed.

Since then, it has been called the troubled times of the Nineteen Kingdoms of the North and the South by the history books.

It lasted for 1,200 years.

During this period, various countries fought against each other, sects and families attacked and killed each other, and various heretical sects emerged one after another.

Most of today's Twelve Demons are remnants of that era.

However, there was only one most powerful sect at the time, and that was the Wic.

It didn't exist until the founding of the Great Qi Dynasty, and after more than ten years, the imperial court exterminated the remnants of the witch cult.

There is such an ancient treasure in Heyang County?

Since Feng Wuzi had completely collapsed, this opening shook out everything.

During the period of the Nineteen Kingdoms of the North and the South, Shangzhou, Yinzhou, and Kangzhou were held by the Great Miao Witch Sect, and the Huaixi Altar was set to rule, and Heyang County was the seat of the Huaixi Altar at that time.

"At the beginning of the founding of the Northern Qi Dynasty, the Huaixi altar marshal was beheaded in Heyang County, and the Fang Tan Zhi was also destroyed, but before the altar marshal died, he hid all the treasures, weapons, and martial arts that he had treasured in his life somewhere in Heyang County.

"That's the treasure of the great master of the tenth level of ascending to the sky, countless people have looked for it for five hundred years, but no one has been able to find this treasure, and over time, people think that this is just a rumor.

"Ten years ago, I happened to get a copy of an ancient classic, which recorded a secret anecdote that said that the treasure of the witch cult Huai XZ was under the county seat of Heyang County.

"However, only when there is a river of blood on the ground and there are more than 10,000 corpses can the door of the treasure house be opened, otherwise you won't even be able to find where the door is......"