It wasn't until Chen Shen was taken away, the onlookers dispersed, and Princess Caiyue walked away chatting and laughing with the little princess, that Shao Wenkai said quietly: "Damn, this little beast Chen Shen is really treacherous!"
"If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have told him so early that he would be imprisoned and the Space Mysterious Ring would be confiscated. Alas, it's all my fault for being too impatient."
"But it doesn't matter. This kid is now in prison. Princess Caiyue has plenty of opportunities to kill him..."
At this time, Shao Erbi no longer needed to pretend, she got up and flicked the dust off her body, and said with a mean smile: "Hey, uncle, what else do you need your nephew to do next?"
"No need, your mission has been completed."
"Forgive my nephew for talking too much: now that Chen Shen is in jail, there will inevitably be chaos in the General's Mansion. Chen Zangfeng is not an easy man!"
Hearing this, Shao Wenkai smiled with a smile on his face: "Don't worry, it's our fault this time. All we need to do is insist that Chen Shen hurt someone with his horse. Overtly, the torture hall master will testify, and secretly Princess Caiyue will help him deal with it."
No matter how angry Chen Zangfeng is, he doesn't dare to do anything to you or me."
Only then did Shao Erbi feel relieved.
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At the same time, in the eastern part of the academy prison, a young man was hung by his limbs and his body was stretched into a "big" shape. Most of his body was soaked in black water, with only the part above the chest exposed.
This is the famous prison for serious offenders in Daxia Kingdom - Blackwater Dungeon.
Those pitch-black liquids are a special water element that have the special effects of relaxing mysterious energy and swallowing it.
In addition, there are more than a dozen "mysterious fish" covered in blood and with sharp lips and teeth in the black water.
The Mysterious Eater Fish is at the bottom of the mortal level in the mysterious beast system of the Xuanling Continent, and its body size is about the same as that of a carp.
Under normal circumstances, a cultivator with a seven-star Xuan disciple or above can kill a Xuan-eating fish with one palm.
If one's cultivation reaches the level of a mystic, one can repel a group of mystical fish by simply relying on the method of releasing mystical energy.
However, in this black water prison, this humble little creature has become the most deadly existence——
It naturally likes to feed on mysterious power and energy, but its own spiritual intelligence is extremely low.
Once the mysterious fish sense that there is a fluctuation of mysterious energy within a ten-foot radius, they will swarm up to eat, bite, chew, and devour.
Because of their extremely low intelligence, they don't care whether the body that releases mysterious energy is something they can afford to provoke. As long as there is mysterious energy for them to taste...
In this Blackwater Prison, criminals have their hands and feet bound, and all their belongings confiscated.
Moreover, most of them will also endure the punishment of whipping. After a whipping, those cultivators who have no luck in resisting will inevitably end up with their skin and flesh torn to pieces.
After the punishment is over, you want luck to heal your wounds, right? Well, you can give it a try.
Once those black-eating fish feel the mysterious energy fluctuations around them, they will rush to have a feast!
Dozens of mysterious beast fish with sharp teeth and sharp mouths will not bite very carefully - they will bite, chew, and devour the cultivator's skin, flesh, and even menstrual bones together with the mysterious energy...
At that time, the cultivators imprisoned in the water prison will be completely miserable.
In order to prevent some cultivators with great perseverance from being able to resist the bite of the mysterious fish and release their mysterious energy, shock them to death, and then use the mysterious energy to heal their wounds, the special black water that has the ability to relax the mysterious energy and swallow the mysterious energy can be used.
exert its effect.
This special black liquid can greatly weaken the power of the mysterious energy released by cultivators, to the point where it cannot even harm the mysterious fish.
Then, he could only suffer from the bites of black fish, but there was nothing he could do.
It is precisely because of the above that the Blackwater Prison has a terrible reputation...
There is no ceiling on the top of the water prison, but a large net with the help of thick metal pipes.
At this time, the three torture hall instructors pulled open the iron net, and whips full of thorns and barbs were thrown into the cell in the next moment.
One of them said: "Young Master Chen, I'm sorry. We are only acting in accordance with the laws of the academy. I hope you can understand."
Chen Shen raised his head, looked at the sharp whips in the hands of the three people, and sneered: "Haha, you are really acting in accordance with the law. I have never heard of any student who hurt someone with his horse being imprisoned in a prison."
In this dark water dungeon."
"You three have become bitches and still want to build a memorial arch? Save it."
Hearing this, the hypocritical righteousness of the three torture hall teachers suddenly disappeared, replaced by ferocious and angry words: "Humph, you are worthy of being the direct grandson of the general, your bones are so hard! You are already a prisoner and you still dare to speak rudely.
Spare me?"
"What a pity, you are so unaware of your situation."
"If you ask nicely, we might be able to be more gentle when carrying out the flogging, but now... let's do it!"
With a command, three thorn whips were suddenly drawn down——
"Pah! Pah! Pah! Pah! Pah..."
Cultivators who endure whipping are not allowed to use luck to defend themselves. Similarly, torturers are not allowed to use Xuan Qi during the execution of punishment.
This is expressly stipulated in the Daxia Law.
But there are always exceptions to everything, especially in this inaccessible underground prison, where the binding force on the torturer is extremely weak.
Therefore, every year, dozens or hundreds of prisoners with no background die under random torture.
Fortunately, Chen Shen had a background, and the background was so powerful that the three torture hall instructors did not dare to secretly activate their mysterious power, and could kill each other with just one whip.
Because they were afraid of leaving evidence: once Chen Zangfeng knew that his grandson died from whipping, the three of them would have no choice but to die.
Therefore, these one hundred lashes were all struck by physical strength alone.
But despite this, Chen Shen still grinned in pain after being whipped a hundred times with the barbed thorn whip!
Almost no inch of skin on the chest, back, and shoulders was intact. They were all torn and bloody...
But the young man gritted his teeth from beginning to end and remained silent!
A head is raised high, and a pair of star eyes are resolutely widened!
Those eyes filled with murderous intent stared intently at the three teachers who were dancing wildly with their whips.
Hundreds of lashes were executed by three people at the same time very quickly, and it only took less than ten seconds from start to finish.
But for Chen Shen, the severe pain that cuts through skin and muscles seems to have lasted for a century...
After the beating, the leader of the torture hall instructor found a jar of chili powder from nowhere and poured it on Chen Shen——
"Tsk!"
"Ugh!"
The bloody wound was now stained with chili powder, and one can imagine the pain.
Even with Chen Shen's perseverance, he couldn't help but groan.
The nostrils were rounded and enlarged by the heavy breath, but the lips still refused to let out a word or a half of pain!
"Hey hey hey, the pepper sting wound will be very painful, right?"
"Huh? Is the pepper that the teacher poured in just now? Oops, I got it wrong!"
The leader had a mean smile on his face: "I originally wanted to pour some elixir powder into it to help Young Master Chen heal his whip wounds. Who would have thought..."