"Well... don't ask about this. It's not appropriate to tell you." Yun Jingchu smiled mysteriously at Lin Wenjing and shook his head.
In fact, the news that Wu Jiu and Baili Wushang were not the Nine Guards and Wu Guards around the Queen was specifically released by Yun Jingchu in order to make some people relax their vigilance, like last night.
After eating and drinking, Yun Jingchu stretched, stood up, and said to Lin Wenjing: "Let's go see the prisoners and see if we can get something out of their mouths."
"Okay, okay." Lin Wenjing nodded excitedly, "But they are very stubborn. Have you thought of a way to get them to talk?"
"Not yet, but it won't be too late to think about it after I get there." Yun Jingchu looked at ease.
After going out, he greeted Yun Jingyan, Yun Jingxi, Wu Jiu and Baili Wushang, and said hello to Lin Qishan. Yun Jingchu and his party headed towards the dungeon.
After entering the dungeon, the soldiers led them all the way inside until they saw the cell where the holy aunt was at the very end of the dungeon.
In the dungeon, the holy aunt was tied to the wall in a large shape, and soldiers whipped her body with whips dipped in salt water.
The gauze scarf on her face had been torn off, revealing the cold and beautiful face underneath.
She looks like she is in her mid-twenties. Because she has not seen the sun for a long time, her skin looks too white. Her eyes exude a cold light, making her whole face look like some kind of dead thing that has been left in a dark corner for a long time.
, exuding the aura of coldness and death.
"You dare to do this to me, I, the people of the Wu clan, will not let you go." When Yun Jingchu entered, he heard these cold words from the holy aunt.
Yun Jingchu smiled, and then said with a smile: "We don't have to treat you like this, if you cooperate with us."
"Captain Yun." The young general in charge of the interrogation stood up and greeted Yun Jingchu.
"General, can you hand the saint aunt over to me? I'll give it a try and see if I can get her to explain everything. I've already greeted General Lin before coming here." Yun Jingchu said with a smile.
"Yes, my father has already agreed." Lin Wenjing on the side agreed.
"Okay, then I'll leave it to Captain Yun." The young general didn't say much, stood up, greeted his people, and left quickly.
After all, these prisoners were captured by Yun Jingchu and others.
Soon, only the holy aunt and Yun Jingchu were left in the prison.
"Just give up, I won't tell you any news." Saint Aunt looked at Yun Jingchu and sneered, "You'd better let me go, otherwise, my people of the Wu Clan will definitely
Make your life worse than death."
Of course, there is a reason why Saint Aunt is so arrogant. After all, the Witch Clan is the best in the world in the art of witchcraft and Gu, and few people are willing to be their enemies.
"Really?" Yun Jingchu smiled, then turned to Lin Wenjing and said, "Wenjing, ask someone to bring the others here."
"Okay." Lin Wenjing didn't say much and went out to do some work.
"What do you want to do?" Saint Aunt stared at Yun Jingchu warily.
"Don't worry. You'll know later." Old God Yun Jingchu sat down on the chair where the young general had just sat.
Soon, Lin Wenjing led people to bring the twenty-eight people around the Holy Aunt. These people were all covered in scars, but the expressions on their faces were very stubborn and their eyes were vicious.