Si Qinghui is a very special torture instrument of the Jingting School.

As its name suggests, it is the same color as the moon's brilliance, silver-gray. It has neither size nor thickness, but only the movement of the mind of the punisher.

Moreover, the stronger the spiritual power of the punisher, the more lethal the punishment will naturally be.

This spiritual rope is divided into two sides, inside and outside.

The outer side, like silk, is smooth and shiny. Just looking at the outside side of it, you can't help but touch it and feel its smooth feel.

But this side is a barb that can make people feel painful.

The inside of this spiritual rope is full of densely arranged needles. These needles are no ordinary needles. They are made of extremely hard black iron, which is specially used to forge swords. These needles are not easy to break at all, and they are solid. If the needle is straight, it may not be so frightening. The most important thing is that these needles are all curved. If this Si Qinghui is tied to the person who is being punished, these stingers will pierce into the person's body like the sharp teeth of a spiritual beast, and the more they move, the deeper they will pierce.

The pain of this torture instrument is unbearable, and it is impossible for people to survive or die.

It can be described as a powerful weapon for extorting confessions by torture.

Moreover, depending on the mind of the punisher, the degree of torment of this meditation will also vary.

Although the spirit of the qin is a spirit, once it is transformed into a substance, it will also have the same five senses as a human.

It's not as sensitive as humans, but it's not weak.

This time, Qin Jiang summoned Si Qinghui, which really surprised Meng Yu.

Mengyu didn't expect that Qin Jiang's anger would reach such an astonishing level.

However, this is also just right.

This time really confirmed what I thought at the beginning.

Isn't it just a rope with barbed spines?

What kind of torture did you not suffer?

Such is just a piece of cake!

Bear with it, won't it be over?

Meng Yu, who was gagged, deliberately struggled with his hands and feet, as if he was dissatisfied with Qinjiang's suppression at this moment.

In this way, it makes Qinjiang even more popular. Immediately pulled Si Qinghui, and the movements were extremely fast and swift to trap Meng Yu's hands and feet, which were still struggling.

Let you move!

Let you move!

I'd like to see how I move when I'm tied?

Hum!

The slender and fair skin was immediately pierced by sharp barbed thorns. And the sharp barbed thorn did not stop his progress, but continued to go deeper...

The bright red liquid immediately flowed out along with the gap between the skin and the spirit rope, staining Mengyu's white clothes red......

The more you struggle, the deeper the needle will penetrate, even penetrating the bone marrow......

With Si Qinghui, it seemed that it was not enough at all, and the silk whip with the thickness of a wrist, which had been lonely for a long time, also woke up under the anger of the master.

Again and again, whip and whip.

The whole studio was wrapped in blood.

The room was full of flesh and blood.

The ruthless Qin Jiang is so merciless, as if he wants to torture Meng Yu to death!

Maybe it's dead, but it can't be stopped.

Qin Jiang was like crazy, took out all the torture tools he brought out and gave Meng Yu experience one by one, and used all kinds of means to torture Meng Yu, doing everything.

This was originally a quiet house, but because of the two people who arrived, it was stained with blood, hoarseness, ghost crying wolf howl, and miserable death......

After nearly four hours of torture, Qin Jiang also felt tired, so he gave up.

And Qin Jiang's anger has also been slightly consumed in the past four hours.

However, it is still far from being finished......

Qin Jiang just felt tired, and Meng Yu, who was tortured by Qin Jiang, was covered in blood, like Shura who crawled out of hell.

The whole thing is a bloody man!

It's just that the Shura in hell shouldn't be as miserable as Mengyu is now.

Meng Yu can almost be called dying, covered in bruises, extremely pitiful.

Meng Yu, who was lying on the soft couch, had a weak breath, and his whole body* was covered with deep blood marks all over his body.

And Qin Jiang, who was standing on the side, looked at Mengyu, who was covered in blood, but he didn't have any pity.

Those eyes were full of coldness and anger.

On the bloody Mengyu's body, the red and bright color shot straight into Qin Jiang's eyes, like a raging flame, and like a fiery dowry......

For some reason, a damn evil fire flowed straight to the dantian of the Qinjiang River.

It's a really annoying feeling!

Looking at this jade-clad person, this person who betrayed himself, and this flamboyant person, there is always a thought in Qin Jiang's heart shouting!

Possess him!

Shred him!

Punish him!

Ravage him......

The body moves with the heart, and the movements of Qinjiang's body can be faster than thinking......

The sun and moon always abide by their duties.

One rises in the east and falls in the west, and the other rises in the west and falls in the east.

Time changes with the change of the sun and the moon.

Once again, the sun stood on a high hill, and in the quiet courtyard, a few crisp birdsongs sounded.

The clear and bright cry was so crisp and moving, gentle and elegant......

A ghostly and unaware figure, sneakily burrowed into the early morning house, hid his breath, quietly approached the studio, issued a secret signal that only each other would know, and left in a hurry.

'Brother, everything is all right. ’

Just five words appeared in Meng Yu's head. Like a spring thunder, Meng Yu, who made his brain a little muddy, sober up a little.

Now that Zilu has returned from her father's side, the matter here should also come to an end and be over......

Qin Jiang stood on the side of the mahogany dwarf, picked up the clothes scattered on the ground, and put them on one by one. Although it looked very comfortable, the unslackened brow also showed the anger in Qin Jiang's heart that had not yet dissipated. At this moment, Qinjiang, after a night of fierce battles, is quite embarrassed. On his body and face, he was stained with the blood of the Qin Spirit who "betrayed" him. And the green silk that was originally bound by a headband was also scattered on his shoulders.

It seems that where does Qinjiang still look like a cultivator who is strict with himself?

It's quite similar to that kind of raunchy outsider!

However, people who are outsiders often cherish compassion, where can they be as ruthless as Qinjiang?

While tidying up his clothes, Qin Jiang took out a silk handkerchief and wiped the blood from his face in disgust.

Although such movements are common, and the amplitude of the movements is not large.

But there is always a strange feeling that appears in Qin Jiang's body.

Qin Jiang, who has always been keen, quickly noticed it.

What does that feel like?

Will it make Qin Jiang's face gradually turn gray?

Will it make Qinjiang's heart throb little by little?

Will it make Qin Jiang feel that his spiritual power is overflowing little by little, but there is no way to stop it?!

This feeling made Qin Jiang feel unprecedented panic.

Although he didn't show it on the surface, deep down, he felt very uneasy.

Those sharp eyes unconsciously drifted to the person who was still lying on the soft couch......

Meng Yu, who was lying on the soft couch, was soft, holding his breath, opened his phoenix eyes slightly, and cautiously glanced at Qin Jiang.

Soon, Meng Yu, who had glanced at it in a hurry, looked away, for fear that Qin Jiang would find out that he was secretly observing. Seeing Qin Jiang's face gradually declining, and feeling the spiritual power that Qin Jiang's body continued to overflow outward, but it couldn't be stopped.

Meng Yu felt that the time he was waiting for had come at this moment.

"Whew... Call... Call...... Host... Host...... Master, Xiao Yu has always been... are your most loyal subordinates...... There has never been a betrayal... betraying the master's mind...... Call... Call... Call...... Xiao Yu doesn't know what's going on, annoying... annoyed the master, and the master wanted to treat Xiao Yu like this...... However, if the owner thinks that Xiao Yu has done something wrong....... Call... Xiao Yu just did something wrong... Xiao Yu is irrefutable about this...... Here, please forgive Xiao Yu for the sin of disrespect. Xiao Yu ...... Xiao Yu... Xiao Yu... There may be no way to accompany... Accompany the owner...... Xiao Yu may ...... Possible... It's about to die...... The master should take care of himself...... Xiao Yu... The ...... of the Little Feather Association to pray for the master every day"

Meng Yu almost struggled to eat milk before he finished saying such a thing.

Every word you say is a heart-wrenching pain. And such a statement is very laborious. The beads of sweat on Meng Yu's face, mixed with a weak voice, are really distressing.

But as soon as he finished saying this, he was ruthlessly suppressed by Qinjiang.

"Who told you to talk? Shut up!"

Qin Jiang, who was still very angry, his eyebrows were about to stand upside down, and he pointed at Meng Yu angrily, which was an angry roar.

But Mengyu seemed to be unable to hear Qin Jiang's voice anymore, and the corners of his mouth kept a quiet and satisfied smile, and he closed the pair of phoenix eyes that had once charmed all beings.

Suddenly, starting from the center of Meng Yu's eyebrows, golden points of light slowly escaped, like snowflakes flying in a snowy day, constantly overflowing in the house.

At the same time, Qinjiang's black hair also began to turn white from the roots.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and the room was filled with more and more golden points of light. And Qinjiang's hair gradually turned white with the increase of light spots. And that peerless handsome face is also aging at a very fast rate.

In a few moments, Qinjiang has changed from an age in his prime to a dying old man.

Even the white beard was unceremoniously growing on Qin Jiang's face.

Qin Jiang seemed to have been given some kind of immobilization technique, and he couldn't move.

The situation can only be allowed to develop, and there is not the slightest room for maneuver.

The overflow of spiritual power became more and more violent, Qin Jiang seemed to have been drained of his strength, his legs were weak, and with such a "bang~", he sat down on the ground, panting.

The golden points of light also suddenly spread more and more, faster and faster.

And Meng Yu's body gradually floated up, and her figure gradually became blurred, like a bubble in the sun.

Suddenly, it became dazzling and dazzling, but it was also fleeting......

In an instant, Dream Feather's illusion had already turned into a cloud of smoke......