Chapter 67: Ning Yu performed the pulse interception technique, and the spirit dog was tortured and spit out the truth

Ning Yu has been busy for a long time and hasn't eaten, Ning Yu has entered Peiyuan, so he can naturally open the valley, but now that his identity is limited, he still has to eat. Yi Wu had already used it himself, so he went to help Ning Yu ask for food.

Since the beggar was in the Wu Wu room, the Wu Wu instructed the men to bring the food into Ning Yu's room. After the guy left, Ning Yu picked up the beggar and went back to his room. Yi Wu also followed, Ning Yu ate there, and Yi Wu watched silently from the side.

For such a long time, Ning Yu had been silently accustomed to the interference of Yiwu's qi, and although his divine soul was occasionally touched, it was greatly reduced compared to before. Ning Yu didn't know that the human side of his soul was awakening, but anyway, it was okay for his cultivation, and he didn't care about it anymore. At the same time, it is just right to further familiarize yourself with the mortal qi.

Ning Yu finished eating, and since the beggar was in the house, he cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks by himself, and put them outside the door, and when the guys came to see them, they would naturally take them away.

In the Yiwu room just now, Ning Yu didn't have time to explain to Yiwu in detail the process of fighting with the spirit dog, but now that he had time, Ning Yu told everything in detail, and then took out the captured secret letter.

The content of the letter, Ning Yu has already spoken. Yi Wu took it but didn't look at it. This credit was made by Ning Yu alone, and Yi Wu had already made up his mind that when the time came, he would let Ning Yu report to the wind in person.

The two of them talked for a while, and it was getting late, so he said goodbye and went back.

As soon as Hewu left, Ning Yu closed the door tightly, and when Hewu fell asleep in the middle of the night, he laid out a breathing formation in the room.

He used to be very heavy, and he moved his hands and feet on the silver needle, in case the greyhounds suddenly woke up.

Now, in the dead of night, it's time to get something out of the mouth of this fake beggar.

Ning Yu tied the spirit dog to the chair, took out the silver needle above his head, took out a cold jade pill and stuffed it into his mouth, and then used the true yuan to disperse the medicinal effect of the pill into his body. With a little bent, a stream of true yuan crossed into the opponent's spiritual spring acupoint, accompanied by a painful moan, and the spirit dog slowly woke up.

The first thing the greyhound woke up was to crush the poison in his teeth, but then he was surprised to find that the poison that was supposed to seal his throat with blood did not work at all. The spirit dog showed a frightened expression on his face, the poison in their teeth was Rainbow Qingyu, a poison that could not be cured in this world, just now the tip of his tongue tasted a sweet taste, that is, the taste of the legendary Rainbow Qingyu, that is to say, he has undoubtedly taken Rainbow Qingyu, in that case, how can he not die? This is impossible!

Ning Yu looked at the spirit dog's shocked expression, pulled out a chair and sat opposite him, didn't speak, just looked at him with a smile.

After all, the greyhounds are well-trained spies, and they calm down in the blink of an eye. He looked at Ning Yu and smiled coldly: "Don't waste your efforts, even if I can't commit suicide, you don't want to get any news from me." We're all peers, and you should know that!"

Ning Yu nodded and said with a smile: "What you said is good, I believe in your professionalism." A man who is not even afraid of death really has very few things that can still make him afraid. However, you are talking about your means, not mine. ”

Ning Yu stood up and slowly paced around the spirit dog: "You must not know that there are many means in this world that can control others, and you must have never heard of torture that can be directly inflicted on the soul. To be honest, my current realm has not yet recovered, and many methods are still unusable, but I can barely use a small insect carving technique called pulse interception. ”

Looking at the indifferent expression of the spirit dog, Ning Yu smiled and said, "What's the matter?

The greyhound sneered back.

Ning Yu nodded: "Since that's the case, I won't talk nonsense anymore." There are nine layers of this pulse amputation, and I have never used it on you. I hope you can resist as many layers as possible, so that I can see your limits. ”

The greyhounds still don't understand what Ning Yu's "we" and "you" mean. However, the words in Ning Yu's mouth sounded tantamount to a fantasy to him, and he didn't believe it at all. He thought that the pulse interception technique was just a kind of torture unique to the Five Elements Secret Department, but as a dog spy, he had never seen any kind of torture, and he had absolute confidence in himself.

Ning Yu stopped in front of the spirit dog, put his fingers together, and gently tapped at his heart: "You'd better be mentally prepared." ”

The greyhound looked at Ning Yu with a playful smile on his face. But immediately, as Ning Yu pushed a little harder, the smile on the face of the spirit dog disappeared without a trace in an instant.

He only felt an invisible energy suddenly attack his body, and then scurrying around in his body, and suddenly there was an itch all over his body, like a swarm of ants crawling up and down on his body. The greyhounds thought they were going to accept inhuman pain, but they didn't expect it to be a strange itch. This caught him by surprise, and his whole body immediately trembled, but this itch was not strong, although the greyhound was uncomfortable, but gritted his teeth and persevered.

Ning Yu sat down for a long time and said with a smile: "Don't think that's all, I said before that the pulse interception technique is divided into nine layers, and the degree you feel will become stronger and stronger." And there will be changes that will surprise you in the middle, I hope you will enjoy it slowly. ”

The greyhound gritted his teeth and said nothing, the intense itch made his muscles tremble all over his body, and his limbs and neck twitched slightly. The energy in his body seemed to be swimming faster and faster, and the itching on his body became more intense. The greyhound's cheeks trembled as he gritted his teeth from time to time.

Ning Yu stared straight into his eyes, his gaze deep. The greyhound felt as if these eyes could go straight to the bottom of his heart and see through everything about himself. Suddenly, he began to waver, and he was no longer so confident in his will.

"Hmph. A muffled snort came from his mouth, the itch in his body suddenly disappeared, followed by a sharp pain, the body's natural reaction made the spirit dog's body curl up all of a sudden, but the whole body was bound, his body could only do a small range of writhing, and the expression on his face was even more difficult to keep calm and became distorted.

Ning Yu smiled: "It looks like you've entered the second layer." This layer you should have experienced is the pain. That's the surprising change I talked about earlier. The third layer, which becomes itchy, will double again on the basis of the first layer, and the itch and pain will alternate. In addition, let me tell you one thing, the pulse amputation technique I performed this time is not complete, and the power has been reduced by a few points, which can be regarded as a preferential treatment for your colleague. ”

Ning Yu clasped his hands on his chest and watched quietly. The pulse amputation technique is a punishment for the elders of the cultivation realm to punish the juniors in the refining period, borrowing the true yuan to swim in the body, stimulating the various senses and nerves of the human body, and expanding it. This feeling of punishment hits the soul directly, but it does not cause any harm to the body of the junior. Ning Yu did not explain the whole of the pulse amputation, the pulse amputation is not only the feeling of itching, but also the sensation of pain, itching and pain each have four layers, doubling layer by layer, as for the ninth layer, it is a combination of itch and pain, and each is the highest degree. Even after refining their bodies, very few cultivators whose physical bodies were far superior to those of mortals could survive the sixth layer.

However, for greyhounds, pain is more tolerable than itching. The training of canine spies includes patience training for all kinds of torture, and the greyhound, as the elite of the dog pavilion, is naturally the best among them. Except for Fang's sudden change, which he didn't expect, his body endured an instantaneous sharp pain, and then, the greyhound slowly adapted to the pain that was slowly rising. However, with his previous experience, the greyhound was more or less afraid of the next third layer.

Once the fear is generated, it is difficult to disappear, and it will slowly grow, and the will of the greyhound has been invisibly worn out and weakened.

Sure enough, after about the same amount of time as the first layer, the third layer of pulse amputation took place.

The moment the pain disappeared, an indescribable itch struck again, and this time the itch was even more unbearable.

Ning Yu seemed to look at the distorted face of the greyhound with great interest, and asked with a smile, "How does the third layer feel?"

The greyhound was no longer able to reply, and the itchiness produced by the pulse amputation technique did not reach its peak all at once, but slowly increased. He couldn't stop flexing and scratching his hands at the moment, but he couldn't touch his body. He began to gasp for air, and the intense itch hit his heart, deep into his bone marrow, and the greyhound believed that as soon as he was untied now, he would immediately slap himself.

The greyhound could clearly feel the mysterious energy swimming in his body, and he could no longer keep his composure, and his mouth began to let out a low roar, then the sound became louder and louder, and finally it was already howling regardless of the image. His expression was extremely distorted, and his whole body began to struggle as hard as he could, even though his body was tightly bound and seriously injured, but he still struggled, and even the strong shaking began to move with the chair incessantly. Ning Yu could clearly see that the place where the spirit dog was bound had oozed traces of blood due to the constant friction with the rope, but the spirit dog didn't care and was still writhing wildly.

Ning Yu stood up, came behind him, pressed the back of the chair with both hands, lay on the side of the spirit dog's ear, and said in a low voice: "The time on the third layer is almost up, and the pain on the fourth layer should be overwhelming for you, but I am looking forward to the arrival of the fifth layer." ”

The greyhound let out a beastly howl, and at this moment, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked like he wanted to choose someone to devour. His heart was full of despair at the moment, and his will was on the verge of collapse. At the same time, he also discovered something extraordinary that shocked him extremely. He had already realized that he was now in an inn, not the private prison of the Five Elements secret agent, but he had been howling wildly for a while, but it had not caused the slightest confusion, and no one had come to investigate, how could this be possible?

He suddenly remembered that he had swallowed poison before he died, and when he thought of the inhuman punishment he was suffering at this moment, the spirit dog's heart was shocked. He suddenly turned his head to look at Ning Yu, and screamed in his mouth: "You, you are a Daomen demon!"

Ning Yu smiled slightly: "It was later than I expected, I thought I could find out my identity earlier." ”

Ning Yu stretched out his hand to him a little, and the spirit dog intuitively felt that his body was light, and the itch that made people who couldn't survive and couldn't die suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Ning Yu sat opposite him again: "Since you already know my identity, you should believe that I have many ways to get you to speak." You are a smart person and believe that you will make the right choice. In addition, I also want to correct you, I am a cultivator, and it is best not to mention the title of Daomen demon again. ”

The shock in the spirit dog's eyes could not be concealed, he never thought that there would be a legendary Dao Sect demon among the Feng family's Five Elements secret agents. Could it be that the various actions made by the Feng family before were just smoke, and they had already joined forces with the Daomen demons in private? He even thought that the Feng family had deliberately set off the Daomen affair and let the Great Wei Imperial Court clash with the Daomen, so as to contain the energy of the imperial court and facilitate the implementation of the Feng family's various conspiracies in private.

But this shocking discovery is meaningless. Now that he is in the hands of the other party, he can't escape, what's the use of knowing this?

The greyhound closed its eyes, struggling violently inside. Loyalty to royalty and fear of vein-tonation alternated in his mind.

Ning Yu didn't urge, just waited quietly.

After about a quarter of an hour, the greyhound opened his eyes, and his eyes were devoid of their former spirit. The corners of Ning Yu's mouth curved slightly, and a smile floated. It is clear that the greyhound has given up the glory of being a canine spy.

I said. The greyhound finally spit out these two words with great difficulty, and his face was as dead as ashes in an instant.