Forced to go to Zhongnan Chapter 41: Tortured to extract confessions
The ghost lost the protection of the black flag, and its erratic body suddenly became solid, as if all disguises had been stripped away, revealing the true face of Lushan.
At this moment, it was like a bat hanging on the wall, its legs were about a foot above the ground, and it was kicking randomly, but it didn't help.
"ah--"
The screams sounded out, and like all dying people, they came from the ghost's mouth and were extremely harsh.
It wanted to use its active left hand to pull out the arrow, but its own gravity pulled it down. Coupled with the severe pain, it started crying and shouting, panicking like a bereaved woman.
This scene surprised Yan Yun. The ghost was so weird and unpredictable when he first appeared, and now he was so weak and weak. The contrast was so great that even the way he looked at the ghost was a bit strange.
As the saying goes, if you hit a snake but don't die, you will be harmed by it. Yan Yun immediately gathered his mind, pulled out the feather arrow from his back with his backhand, drew his bow again and shot out.
The bowstring trembles!
This time the arrow passed through the ghost's left thigh, leaving only a small section of arrow feathers exposed, and blood overflowed. The color of the blood was no different from that of ordinary people.
"Oh oh oh oh……"
The ghost twitched its body and screamed miserably, and its scream was quite outstanding.
Yan Yun saw that this ghost was nothing without the black flag and could not pose a threat to him.
So, what is the appearance of the ghost under the black burqa?
Yan Yun drew the dagger from his waist, walked up quickly, and cut open his robe with the dagger.
This is a man's face that is white and delicate. His facial features are the same as those of ordinary people. He is about forty years old.
The so-called ghost is a person, a living person disguised as a ghost!
This person seems to have rarely been exposed to the sun. There is no trace of wind and frost on his face, and his chin is bald without even a stubble.
But now he was nailed to the wall, feeling hurt and scared, with a lot of tears and snot in his nose, which ruined his delicate face.
"Who are you?" Yan Yun asked coldly.
At this time, this person actually showed a bossy temperament and shouted in a high-pitched voice: "Junior, how dare you hurt me, don't you want to die?"
Yan Yun tilted his head and found that there was no protruding Adam's apple on this person's neck. He couldn't help but sneered: "From the palace?"
When this person's origins were revealed, his face froze, and he immediately returned to his arrogant attitude, shouting: "Let me down, otherwise I will destroy your nine tribes..."
As soon as these words came out, they ignited the fire of hatred in Yan Yun's heart. The whole family of General Wuwei's mansion was raided and beheaded. What's the difference between it and the Yi tribe?
He slapped the person with a wave of his hand, and with great force, he smashed the person's head against the wall from left to right. Blood sprayed from his mouth and two teeth flew out.
"you dare……"
The left side of this man's face had become swollen like a pig's head, and he was still mumbling something harsh. He was greeted with another slap. This time, the right side of his face was also swollen.
If Yan Yun didn't want to get some useful confession from this eunuch, given his current mood, he wouldn't mind killing this eunuch who always talks about "Yi tribe" to temporarily relieve his hatred!
"You are a... little detective, so bold. Do you know... do you know who I am?" This person may have a very high status, and even when he is on the verge of desperation, he still clings to authority that is completely ineffective over Yan Yun.
Don't let go.
"Who are you?" Yan Yun asked.
However, at the critical moment, this person stopped talking again and looked at Yan Yun with contempt.
At this moment, a beam on the roof was engulfed by the fire, and there was a "click" sound, as if it was about to fall.
Yan Yun bent his bow and nocked an arrow, and shot out an arrow, nailing the beam to the gap in the wall.
"Listen, from now on, I will ask questions and you will answer." Yan Yun's face was ashen and his murderous intent was evident. "You can also choose not to answer until you see yourself being broken down piece by piece. Do you understand me clearly?"
Yan Yun's patience was quickly exhausted. As a brave general in front of the battle, he could kill the enemy in the blink of an eye without any worries. This was his specialty.
"Junior..." This person was crying in a panic, and his mouth was extremely harsh.
Yan Yun no longer wanted to talk nonsense, so the dagger made a streak of cold light and cut off the man's left arm to the elbow. He swung it again and threw it into the fire.
Without exception, this person began to cry and scream again, and his screams became more and more miserable.
"Who gave you the permission to take people's lives wantonly?"
"The Royal City is haunted, is it you?"
"Who is your master?"
Yan Yun asked three questions in a row, and the interval between each question was three breaths. The man howled and cried without responding, and he cut three holes in the other man's thigh with the dagger in his hand.
"Are you a close official of Jiang Zhou?" Yan Yun got to the point.
Sure enough, as soon as the name Jiang Zhou came out of Yan Yun's mouth, the man was already grinning in pain and gasping for air, but suddenly his expression changed drastically, and he stared at Yan Yun with a strange look, and forced out his blood-filled mouth.
After a few words, he said: "This name is also... you can call it, you are brave..."
Jiang Zhou, the name of King Yu.
"Hmph, a tyrant who has no distinction between loyal and evil, is ignorant and incompetent, don't mention his name, he is worse than a wild dog!" Yan Yun said through gritted teeth.
Although Yan Yun's father and brother died, he still had a hope in his heart to revitalize the Yan family. He still had illusions about King Jiang Zhou of Dayu. General Wuwei's mansion was raided by everyone, which completely wiped out all the hope in his heart. He
He would not foolishly regard the so-called loyal king as dead reason, nor would he just blame the powerful minister Pang Yu, because everything that happened to the Yan family was inseparable from Jiang Zhou. Without his connivance, Pang Yu would not have been able to accomplish anything!
What's more, this Jiang Zhou is inextricably linked to the fact that the people of Dayu were soul-sucked by ghosts. So many people have suffered, what is Jiang Zhou doing?
"It seems that you are really a close official of Jiang Zhou. Are you commissioned by him to suck people's souls?" Yan Yun asked again.
"You... are treasonous and deserve to die..." The man's face was full of viciousness, as if he wanted to attack and devour others. Then, he smiled sinisterly and cursed inarticulately, "You are full of blood... You are so far away...
...you can smell it, you...you will definitely die badly..."
After saying that, the man stopped looking at Yan Yun and muttered something in his blood-spurting throat.
In an instant, the huge burning room felt like it was being eroded by extreme cold, and most of the fireworks were extinguished.
Yan Yun suddenly realized that something was not good, and quickly took five steps back. He saw the black flag that fell on the ground suddenly filled with mist, and a huge head covered with black hair and wide canine teeth emerged from the mist. This head
It's over four feet tall, looks like a ghost, is eerie and terrifying, as if it comes from hell!
As soon as this demon appeared, it stretched out a scarlet tongue from its big mouth full of fangs, flicked it on the roof of the mouth, as excitedly as a dog licking its lips before eating a bone, and then sucked it gently!
The eunuch wearing a black robe looked like a dehydrated salted fish, his delicate face turned instantly gray, his eyes protruded, his nose was sunken, and he was completely lifeless.
This person actually used the ghost head contained in his black flag to absorb his soul and feed ghosts with his own body!
