His consciousness emerged from his soul bit by bit, but his body was motionless, as if bound by invisible ropes. He couldn't even move a finger, and could only suffer in boundless pain.
It seems like it's about to be crushed...
I don't want this...
let me go!
I need to dig it out!
"Is he awake?"
"I don't know, I controlled his acupuncture points. Otherwise he might scratch himself to death."
"This is also a cover-up. Wouldn't it be uncomfortable if we don't arrest him?"
"Try to make him sleepy. It won't be too painful."
…
There was silence for a long time, and then a new voice sounded:
"Guardian, do you want to... kill him?"
"What are you talking about with that damn face?! Get out of here!"
"Miss Xue, don't be excited, Xiao Si doesn't mean any harm. In fact, I have also thought about it... The torture of the Sword Slave has no end. Every day is better than the day, and it will never end. Death is a kind of relief. But I still feel
Don't give up, what if you can tame the sword species and become a swordsman? Tang Zhao has a strong inspiration and a very tough person. He has hope. You can't give up for him, right?"
"Swordsman? Like that white-haired ghost? If you are like him, you are no longer a human being and have become the plaything of a gangster..."
"Shut up, you damn face! Why is he not a human being? Even if he is not a human being, can't Tang Zhao be a human being? How can Zongliang control Tang Zhao out of thin air in Zongliang Mountain? As for the restraining sword of Zongliangshan
Although I don't know how to make slaves suffer, I can steal and rob! Tang Zhao can do it, he is very lucky..." His voice gradually sobbed.
"When he wakes up, I will ask him. Whether he wants to insist or... it is fine. But he will definitely not be able to go to the devil's cave in front of him. Please ask Miss Xue to take care of him for a few days."
"I know that you, the District Procuratorate, must do big things, serious things. If you cause trouble by doing these things, leave them to others, just like discarded baggage, and ignore them."
"If it's inconvenient for you..."
"It's convenient for me. I will take him back to Zhuoyu Villa. If he can survive it, he will become a swordsmith. He will forge the sword with his own hands and has nothing to do with your inspection department."
"Thank you..."
Will I die?
To be tortured like this forever, is it really better to die?
No……
I don't want to die, I want to be alive.
I still have a lot to do, I...
The pain left him no time to think carefully about what he was going to do. It seemed that there was nothing he couldn't let go of and nothing he particularly wanted to do. All that was left was the most primitive and pure desire to survive.
To live!
In a trance, the shadows of father, mother and Mr. Chen flashed through my mind like a revolving lantern, their voices and appearances were the same as before. Their eyes were just like before they left, full of concern, nostalgia and worry for themselves.
Azhao, you have to live well...
I want to live, dad, mom... I want to see you, but I also want to live!
Mr. Chen also said...
Mr. Chen?
Suddenly, Tang Zhao grasped a glimmer of hope.
Glasses, where are my glasses?
Hope is like a flame, burning brighter and stronger, and the pain seems to have faded a little.
No, I can't move.
It should be a method of extreme punishment. He would seal the acupuncture points. In order to prevent Tang Zhao from acting randomly, he would first be immobilized.
But I need to get glasses.
Acupuncture points... I can also understand acupuncture points! He taught me personally in the dungeon.
How did he teach it?
Use internal force to punch the acupuncture points...
No, Tang Zhao's attention was occupied by pain, he couldn't concentrate, and he couldn't mobilize his internal energy.
Enter by force, Divine Bird Lifting Fire Technique, burn it for me!
In my mind, a divine bird with golden feathers danced gracefully, and the flames accompanied its dance, burning the spirit fiercely.
I was so exhausted that I couldn't even feel the pain. The remaining energy hit the acupuncture points according to the route.
Open it for me——
Untied!
It seemed that the last bit of luck had taken effect, and the acupuncture points were untied in a daze.
Tang Zhao's body immediately rolled on the bed. This was a subconscious reaction. He almost immediately moaned and screamed, and then bit the quilt suddenly.
Xingji was right to tap on the acupuncture point, he almost bit his tongue. A person's body reaction under extreme pain is uncontrollable. He desperately wanted to reach out his hand, insert it into his head and dig out the fragment.
Glasses, my glasses.
He grabbed the sheets with one hand and took out his glasses with the other hand and put them on.
It must be useful. Sorry to trouble you, fairy sister.
"Sword type, unknown."
A line of words emerged.
I know it's a sword type, is there anything else?
I don’t know if he was not focused enough, but after looking at it for a while, his eyes were hazy and there was no other explanation.
There are only those four words and the shape of a well.
well……
Is this okay?
He knew what this meant and the damage it would do to his glasses, but he kept the only chance he had left and never used them, just in case, right? Isn't it one in ten thousand enough?
In the field of vision of his glasses, he found the only golden light.
In the teacup on the table, there is half a glass of water, which is shining.
Nowadays, the noodles are getting smaller and smaller. Last time, it was the washbasin.
If he wasn't in so much pain, he would definitely joke like this.
He couldn't wait to put the teacup in and put the sword seed into it.
How to invest?
The sword seed is in his soul, can anyone jump in?
Could he fall into the tea bowl and drown?
In a hurry, he had no choice but to press his finger in.
There was no movement in the water, but the constant-temperature tea was slightly hot to the touch.
He was so anxious that he took out his hand, bit off his finger, and pressed it in again. He threw his inner strength, mental strength, and his thoughts into the water regardless of anything else.
Wow…
It was as if the sound of fairy music sounded, and in the halo, the long-lost fairy appeared again.
"Young man, did you drop the golden sword type or the silver sword type?"
She spread her hands and asked the boy in front of her.
He was becoming more and more perfunctory. Before, there was gold and silver light in his hand, but now he had nothing in his hand, so he asked blankly.
"No, it's an ordinary sword."
As soon as he made a sound, he realized that his voice was as hoarse as the sound of scraping the bottom of a pot, and seemed to be bloodshot.
"You are such an honest child, I am a kind of sword..."
Halfway through her words, she suddenly got stuck.
Immediately afterwards, there was a crisp sound, and cracks began to appear on the spectacle lenses. The cracks became larger and larger, and seemed to cross the entire lens.
No good... It seems that the power of the glasses is not enough!
Tang Zhao was so anxious that he realized that if the lens really cracked, he would lose his only chance to save himself.
Anyway, I want to save it, what do I need to save my glasses...
Absorb strength, absorb it from the outside world.
Artifact? Talisman?
It's right before your eyes!
He turned the cup and pressed his hand on the inside of the cup handle.
There is a string of characters there to keep it warm.
A warm current flowed upward from the fingers, much faster than before when the wooden sword was sucked in. The glasses seemed to know that this was a critical moment of life and death, and let go of the suck.
In a short time, the water temperature cooled down, and the cracks in the glasses no longer expanded, but tended to shrink.
Tang Zhao did not dare to suck anymore, for fear that if he sucked it dry, the cup would be destroyed and the water would disappear. This time the fairy's rise would be in vain, so he had to find another magic weapon.
If it were in other places, even in Jiandisi, the magic weapon would be considered a valuable thing and would not be found for a while. But it is different here. This is the Fu Sword Master's house. The glasses here are like mice.
Fell into the rice vat.
Vase, art implement.
Books, instruments.
Cabinet, instrument.
A chair, or a magic weapon...
Each piece of magic weapon was exhausted in Tang Zhao's hands and became cracked, old, and tattered. Although Tang Zhao was tortured, he could not help but feel apologetic. He only wanted to follow the urgent need and avoid danger. After this moment, Tang Zhao could not help but feel guilty.
Damn it, I will definitely compensate you.
At this time, he found a small red blessing bag hanging around his neck. It seemed to be a magic weapon and could be touched with his hands. But by some strange coincidence, he thought it was best not to use this. Anyway, there were many magic weapons here, so there was no shortage of this one.
Finally, in the mess, the glasses were restored to their original shape with difficulty, and the fairy floated in the water glass, becoming vivid again, and said: "I will return the sword species--"
A shadow appeared behind the fairy's shadow, spreading like wings——
At the same time, Tang Zhao only felt that the tip of the finger placed in the water formed a huge suction force, as if it was trying to suck his soul out of his body——
"Snapped!"
The water glass fell to the ground and shattered.
——
"I have a way." Xing Ji suddenly said solemnly, "Throw it to death and survive."
Before Xue Yeyu could react, Si Liyu had already understood: "Kill Tang Zhao, let the sword seed come out naturally, and then you pardon him?"
Xing Ji shook his head and said: "First, he is innocent, so I can't forgive him. Second, I can't forgive the dead either."
Si Liyu's slightly relaxed brows furrowed again and said: "Then..."
Xing Ji said: "We need to ask the inspector to do this."
Xue Yeyu continued: "Pear Blossom Sword?"
Xing Ji nodded and said: "Probably only the inspector in the world can save him, but it is extremely difficult because the opportunities are really limited. I don't know the inspector..."
"Can."
Several people were startled when they heard someone suddenly interrupt outside the window. Xue Yeyu took a few steps forward and opened the window, only to see a figure standing on the treetop outside. In the darkness, he saw that person's eyes burning brightly like stars.
Xingji said in surprise: "Inspector! Are you here too?"
"Well, I know about this. I quite like that kid, and I can use up this opportunity for him."
Xingji breathed a sigh of relief, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you very much, Inspector..."
There was a crisp "pop" sound in the room, and Tang Zhao's "ah" call.
The three people almost immediately turned their heads to look, only to hear a "whoop" sound, and a shadow passed by the three of them and knocked open the door.
The situation in the room can be seen at a glance.
The cabinets in the house collapsed and were in a mess, with water dripping from the ground. Tang Zhao half-sat on the ground in embarrassment, with one hand supporting the ground and two fingers of the other hand slightly bent, as if holding something.
That thing, even in the eyes of a few pairs of inspired eyes, is colorless and invisible, only the light in the space is slightly distorted.
Xing Ji's eyes grew wider and wider, almost burrowing into the invisible fragments. After a while, he softly uttered two words: