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Chapter 162 Interrogation of Desolate Cultists

 They dragged the two people to a secluded and safe place, tied them up with ropes made of wood and rattan, and then poured a handful of cold water on them. The two people were startled and opened their eyes in a daze.

When they realized they were being tied up, they subconsciously wanted to struggle and scream. But Gu Tan was very good at tying people up, so in order to prevent them from making any noise, Lu Qingling stuffed their mouths full of peels.

"Woo! Uh-huh!"

The two believers' faces were filled with anger, but no matter how hard they struggled, the shriveled and withered wood and vines remained motionless and extremely strong.

Jiang Yanzhou coughed lightly, took Gu Qingling's long sword, swung it in front of the two of them, and said quietly: "You'd better realize your situation and stop playing tricks on me. Otherwise, I will make you disappear!"

He had a noble temperament, and there was a deep chill in his tone when he said this. Coupled with the long sword across his neck, the two people were immediately frightened to death, their faces turned pale, and they nodded frequently.

Gu Qingling and Gu Tan looked at each other, and they raised their hands in unison and slapped the two people on the back. With a "vomit" sound, they were forced to spit out the peel in their mouths, and their cheeks finally stopped feeling uncomfortable.

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"You, what do you want to know..." The man with the black mole on his face spoke tremblingly. He seemed to be extremely timid. Even though he was threatened by three children, his legs were still shaking like chaff.

In contrast, the bald man patrolling with him was much calmer, and he looked at them warily with a pair of triangular eyes.

Jiang Yanzhou inserted his long sword on the ground and stood up slowly. He crossed his arms across his chest and said condescendingly: "Are you from the Huangzhuo Cult?"

The rogue man nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, yes! We are from the Huangzhuo Sect! We are also monks, why should we kill each other? Why don't you let me go, I -"

Gu Tan made an impatient "tsk" sound and raised his foot to kick the man's knee, "Why are you so close? Don't you have some idea of ​​the reputation of your Huangzhuo sect?"

The rogue man remained silent, but the bald man next to him sneered and said: "Reputation? Haha! If you are upright, why are you in the demon world? Aren't you all here for the Demon Lord!"

Demon Lord?

Gu Qingling couldn't help but said: "We are not here for the Demon Lord. He has been sleeping for so many years. We don't want to meet him. It's best to stay asleep."

Gu Tan nodded: "That's right."

The bald head followed the sound and stared at Lu Qingling for a while. His face changed slightly, and then he looked away in panic, his eyes darting around as if he was thinking about something.

Naturally, this subtle change could not be hidden from Jiang Yanzhou. He frowned slightly and suddenly recalled the riot that occurred in the Gu family a while ago. Although the news had been suppressed, he still heard some rumors.

For example - Pan Fengying colluded with the Huangzhuo Sect and intended to sacrifice the entire Gu family. After the failure, he fled. No matter how others looked for it, they were nowhere to be found. After other sects and aristocratic families joined forces, they searched everywhere for traces of the Huangzhuo Sect, but found nothing.<

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Jiang Yanzhou suddenly had a terrifying idea. Could it be that Pan Fengying entered the demon world with the Huangzhuo Sect and disappeared?

Thinking of this, he suddenly raised his eyes, stared behind everyone, his face suddenly changed, and he called out: "Pan Fengying, it's you!"

The bald man was stunned when he heard this, and a flash of ecstasy flashed across his face. He immediately turned around and shouted: "Master Zuo Dharma Protector!"

But all he saw was a slightly confused Gu Qingling, and the dark and cold passage behind him.

"Sure enough." Jiang Yanzhou's face turned completely cold: "Pan Fengying and the Huangzhuo Sect are hiding here. No wonder the sect family has been searching for so long, but there is no result."

Gu Qingling was stunned for a moment and asked hurriedly: "Is she there too? Well, that means...Miss Mingzhu is also..."

The bald man realized that he had let the truth slip, so he simply broke the jar and threw it, leaning back carelessly, as if he was a dead pig not afraid of boiling water: "Ha! A sect family? They are just a group of hypocrites!"

"You keep saying that Dao Dao is ruthless, but you still have to fight to the death for a few resources? Damn, the people you look down on the most are you, the children of aristocratic families! You never treat casual cultivators as human beings!"

Gu Qingling and Jiang Yanzhou were scolded for no reason, but they were in good spirits. Gu Qingling said solemnly with a sullen face: "Is Gu Mingzhu also in the devil world? Where is she exactly? How is the situation? Tell me everything!"
The three of them originally agreed to let Gu Tan and Jiang Yanzhou interrogate, and Gu Qingling would be responsible for watching them from the side. However, they did not expect that when she learned the news about Gu Mingzhu, she immediately became impatient and her eyes were very fierce.
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But Baldhead is a person who judges people by their appearance. When he saw that she was not even close to his waist and looked like a big walking melon, he sneered, "Didn't you tie me up? If you want to know, then force me to tell you."

Come out!"

Unlike the ruthless man, the bald man has no way of turning back since he joined the Huangzhuo Cult, so he behaves with a ruthless attitude.

Not to mention that the ones kidnapping him now are just three little beans. I guess I can only scare him with a sword!

"Okay. This is what you said."

Gu Qingling put her hands on her hips, showing what she thought was the most serious expression, and suddenly said: "Split the sky!"

The long sword that was originally stuck on the ground suddenly flew out and lay across the bald head's neck without hesitation. Following Gu Qingling's gesture, it moved slightly forward an inch.

The sharp and cold sword blade cut through the skin, and the slight sting made the bald head freeze. He gritted his teeth and looked up at her.

"You! There is actually a sword spirit in your sword!" Moreover, this sword is full of evil energy, more evil than the ones he came into contact with in the Huangzhuo Sect!

Lu Qingling's voice was crisp and sweet, but with a deep chill: "Humph, do you know how powerful I am now? Let me tell you, I am powerful in many ways. If you don't answer my question, I will kill you

Take off the head and use it as a ball to kick!"

Jiang Yanzhou quietly asked Gu Tan: "Who did she learn these words from?"

The corner of Gu Tan's mouth twitched: "She has a senior brother named Zhang Yumo, who usually speaks in this tone..."

As soon as she finished speaking, the evil sword suddenly approached an inch closer, and the evil energy around her body surged, making the bald head turn pale, and dense cold sweat suddenly broke out on her forehead.

"Why don't you say yes? Okay, I think you are just looking for death! Split the sky, chop him into pieces for me! I want ninety-nine and eighty-one pieces!"

“Ahhhhhhh——!” Before the bald man could say anything, the rogue man next to him suddenly collapsed, howled a few times and burst into tears, murmuring: “I said it, I said it, I said it all! My little fellow Taoist, please be merciful!



The bald man came back to his senses and almost broke his silver teeth: "You worthless thing!"

He seemed to have completely forgotten how violently he was shaking just now.

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