Chapter XII: Interrogation
Lin Tian slowly opened his eyes, his spirit was still a little trance, and he finally gradually recalled some of the previous events.
That stick was so terrifying that he saw with his own eyes that the two Crape Myrtle Sect elders didn't even have the slightest room for resistance, but they were just rubbed a little by the stick, and they immediately scattered.
If it weren't for the replacement talisman left by my grandfather that was activated at a critical moment, I am afraid that I would have died by now.
Thinking of this, Lin Tian habitually reached out to touch the storage ring on his hand, and suddenly touched the emptiness, and couldn't help but stiffen, he finally remembered what happened before he fell unconscious, and he seemed to be held hostage by the tiger demon.
"Are you awake, are you sleeping well?" Wang Hu had already turned into a monster with the head of a tiger at the moment, and when he saw Lin Tian waking up, he immediately bared his tiger teeth and asked with a smile on his face.
Lin Tian was taken aback, although he had seen many monsters with beast heads and human bodies, but those were all demon clans tamed by the Ziwei Sect, and now when he saw Wang Hu with a strange smile, he couldn't help but be startled.
Wang Hu played with Lin Tian's storage ring in his hand, and looked at Lin Tian with bright eyes: "Let's talk about it!"
Tell me everything you know!"
"What information?" Lin Tian asked a little blankly.
Wang Hu smiled, stretched out a finger, slowly turned into the shape of a tiger's claw, approached Lin Tian's skin, and scratched a blood mark on it: "What do I ask, what do you answer, if you dare to lie, well! The taste of roasted human flesh should be very good!"
Wang Hu licked his lips, pretending to drool, and looked Lin Shan up and down.
"I said, I'll tell you whatever you want to know! I'm the prince of Shanglin Kingdom, you can't eat me. Lin Shan was about to cry, because of his outstanding qualifications and noble birth, he has lived in the praise of his elders and teachers since he was a child, and he is a well-deserved pride of the sky.
"What's it called?" Wang Hu asked in a deep voice.
"Lin Tian!"
"Who are you?"
"The prince of Shanglin Kingdom, a disciple of the Ziwei Sect!"
"What are you doing here?"
"The Ziwei Sect sent a batch of pills and demon clan transactions yesterday, and I came here to supervise and take care of them...... , in fact, I followed a few elders to Zhang Zhang to see!. Lin Tianzhi said everything, and he said everything, and Wang Hu himself was a little surprised by his cooperation.
"There are a few elders here, what kind of cultivation. Wang Hu asked with a deep groan.
"Three, two elders of the Yudan-stage were killed by you before, and one of the elders of the Yuan-infant stage is now in the Guanyin Zen Monastery
Wang Hu has been asking for most of the day, and after asking all the information he wants to know, he nodded with satisfaction, this guy seems to have a very low cultivation, but he knows a lot of things. After a year of silence, he looked at the storage ring in his hand and said, "Open!"
There was a divine sense seal of Lin Tian on it, if he wanted to open it, except for himself, only the strong man could forcibly erase the brand, and the latter Wang Hu naturally couldn't do it, but the original owner was arrested by him, and Wang Hu naturally wouldn't be willing to go far.
The divine sense swept in the open storage ring, Wang Hu's heart suddenly burst of surprise, worthy of the pride of the sky, there are really a lot of treasures in it, the light in his hand flashed, the storage ring was put into his storage tiger teeth, and he patted Lin Tian's shoulder with satisfaction and said: "Yes, yes, you kid has a future." ”
Lin Tian cried with a sad face, his body trembled, obviously he was afraid of Wang Hu to the extreme, and at the same time thought in his heart: "The outside world is too terrible, it's better to have a sect and a family!"
"Then you can let me go!" Lin Tian asked cautiously.
"Let you go? Of course not, I have lost so much, of course I have to ask your family for enough ransom!" Wang Hu shook his huge tiger head, smiled, put a crooked note in front of Lin Tian and said, "Sign, draw a charge, I'll ask for money!"
Two hours later, Wang Hu knocked Lin Tian unconscious again and was still in the cave, and he was busy outside for most of the day, and then he walked towards the Guanyin Zen Monastery with the note.
He had already asked very clearly, the demon clan of the entire Luofeng Mountain Range was traded with the human race of Shanglin Country through the Guanyin Zen Temple, and the demon clan exchanged the heavenly and earth treasures in the mountain for various pills, talismans, and the like refined by the human race.
Now that he has captured the prince of Shanglin Kingdom, he is destroying this stable chain of interests, not only will the human race not let him go, but even the demon clan may not be able to tolerate himself.
Only by creating enough chaos can we wait for an opportunity to escape from the sphere of influence formed by this shemale. Moreover, he had also found another shortcut from Lin Tian's mouth to find the Bull Demon King in Xiniu Hezhou.
"Whoosh!" Wang Hu threw the note into the Guanyin Monastery, and he and the little green snake hid in a dense jungle and waited.
Wang Hu wrote a blackmail letter, to the effect that they should bring enough spirit stones to a hill more than a hundred miles away from here to redeem their Royal Highness, with a time limit of two hours, and there would be no waiting for the expiration date.
Soon a team of 100 people rushed out of the Guanyin Monastery, the first one Yuan Ying cultivated, followed by a large number of monks in the Monastery, Wang Hu even found two demon kings in the team.
Sure enough, even though they knew that this might be a trap, these people still panicked, and even felt unsafe, and invited the demon king of the Falling Wind Mountain Range to help in the battle.
But they are destined to not find themselves, Wang Hu smiled proudly, seeing that the surroundings fell into silence, then the cat slowly lurked into the Guanyin Zen Temple, perhaps because of the large number of manpower transferred, it seemed a little deserted here.
Wang Hu smiled, took out two fire-resistant talismans from the storage space, and the spiritual power poured in, and threw them towards a Zen courtyard, and suddenly there was a bang, and the fire rose to the sky.
Wang Hu didn't stop, walked away quickly, and ran to all parts of the Guanyin Monastery to set fires.
For a time, the entire Guanyin Zen Monastery was on fire, and bursts of shouts and firefighting sounds kept coming.
Wang Hu lurked in a corner room, hehe sneered and looked at a few busy Qi cultivation monks outside, the fire talisman summoned by this Lin Tian Storage Ring was a three-flavor true fire, which could not be extinguished casually.
Suddenly, Wang Hu's eyes froze, and he saw an old monk walking over from the front in a panic, and Wang Hu could see at a glance that this old monk was a cultivator in the later stage of foundation building.
Wang Hu's heart moved, this old monk can't be the old monk of Jinchi, the host of Guanyin Monastery! According to the records in Journey to the West, this guy has collected a lot of treasures!
Thinking of this, Wang Hu secretly licked his lips, twisted the tiger's buttocks and slowly followed.
This old guy was extremely vigilant, and kept gathering the panicked monks along the way, and after a while, he came to a meditation room with more than a dozen monks in the Qi cultivation period!
"You guys take good care of this place, no one can come in!" Seeing that this place was not affected by the spiritual fire, the Venerable Jin Chi breathed a long sigh of relief, as if he remembered something again, and left in a hurry.
Wang Hu's eyes rolled, the light in his hand flashed, and suddenly a talisman appeared, sticking to his body and slowly following behind the master of Jinchi.
"Hurry up and report the matter here to Your Majesty, this series of things seems to be not simple!" the Jin Chi Master muttered to himself, and after walking a few steps, he began to pant, obviously looking like he had little to live.
"Courtyard Master, it's not good, it's not good!" A staggering figure suddenly ran over from a distance, and the people on the golden pond were startled, this person was one of the few people he had arranged to guard the meditation room before.
Grabbing the man's arm, Jin Chi's voice trembled a little: "What's wrong?
"It's nothing, I'm sending you on your way!" Wang Hu's body changed for a while, and he turned into a monster with a tiger's head and a human body, and a small sword in his hand was inserted into the dantian part of the Jinchi Master, and the spiritual power surged in through the dagger, and the Jinchi Shangren lost his breath in an instant.
The body of the human race is not as good as that of the demon race, it is very fragile, especially in the refining and refining qi stage where the divine sense has not been cultivated, as long as it is approached by the demon race, it will definitely be a dead end.
"Venerable Master, go in peace!
After Wang Hu finished smiling, he gently put the body of the person on the golden pond on the ground, the talisman on his body flashed, and he turned into the appearance of the person on the golden pond again, and Shi Shiran walked towards the way he came.