Regarding the discussions within Yan Xingyun's residence, not much has been spread to the outside world.
Although the Yan type demon slayers act eclectically and do not follow the rules, they also know how difficult it is to kill the black demon Lord Zai. At this time, leaking the news in advance will definitely be detrimental to himself.
However, the comings and goings in front of the mansions of the two major forces, Yan Clan and Yin Clan, were finally seen by many interested people.
Someone is lurking among them, extracting information from some peripheral disciples, and then combining the information from both sides, they can more or less guess that a big storm that will affect the entire Zhongshan realm is about to come.
Tomb Mountain, somewhere in the woods.
With lush vegetation and overgrown vines, the place is quiet and completely unaffected by the terrifying atmosphere brewing and gathering in the Black Demon Kingdom.
However, under the trees and deep underground, something is happening, which is inextricably linked to the big storm that is brewing in the Black Demon Kingdom.
The underground was hollowed out to create a prison cell. The fence made with secret techniques could isolate all energy fluctuations and suppress the cultivators trapped inside forever.
At this time, there was a person in the cell, who was wrapped around by silver-gray chains, and his entire body was 'locked' by these strange chains, making it difficult to use him at all.
His clothes were relatively clean, and there were no scars on his body. At this moment, he roared angrily, as if he was a 'newcomer' who had just been arrested in the cell: "Zhao Tie, are you crazy?
How dare you set up a private prison!
How dare you imprison me! When I get out, I will report this matter to Patriarch Yin! You will be tortured by having your skin peeled, cramping, and being fried in oil!"
This man had a ferocious face and his words were extremely vicious.
However, the more vicious the words were, the more it meant that he had no way to escape from this place at the moment and could only use words to relieve the shock and anger in his heart.
In front of the cell, 'Zhao Tie' clasped his hands behind his back. After listening to the man's words, he shook his head and turned his palms. A magic weapon like a soldering iron appeared in his palm. The soldering iron was filled with purple light and there were worms crawling.
Against the backdrop of the purple-black light, ‘Zhao Tie’’s expression was also a bit gloomy: “Private prison? Haha.
You want me to have my skin pulled apart and my muscles cramped, and fried in oil? You don’t even look at it, now who is the one who might be skinned and cramped?”
‘Zhao Tie’ was sent to the Black Demon Kingdom by Ye Xuan and lurked at the mouth of Qinghai under Yin Wushi.
He has the authority of the little prison god, and it is his duty to set up separate prisons in his residence. Since entering the Black Demon Kingdom, he has carefully managed it and slowly built this small prison.
Although the cell can only suppress one person at a time, and he does not have the tyrannical means to directly transform human souls like Zhengshen Linzhuang, Qinghaikou has a lot of thoughts and knows how to work hard. Over time, he has gradually figured out a way to control the human spirit.
A method of extracting information from people and turning prisoners into their spies.
The person currently in prison is the disciple of one of Yin Wu's remaining disciples. He is also a shabby guy, but he is quite favored by his master and may have learned some news about the Yin family gathering.
So Qinghai Koucai captured him and imprisoned him here.
This guy's eyes were as high as his head, and he was completely defenseless against people. The whole process of capturing him was effortless.
"You, what do you want to do?" Yuan Liu had never seen Zhao Tie's look like this before. His heart was trembling for a moment, and he couldn't even speak. Especially the magic weapon in Zhao Tie's hand made him instinctively disgust and escape.
The psychology of fear.
That magic weapon was made by Qinghai Kou himself by incorporating some of his own divine energy. It is only of the eighth grade, but it complements his own authority and is very handy for dealing with prisoners.
"What do you think I want to do?" Qinghaikou shook the soldering iron in front of Yuan Liu's chest with a sinister smile on his face, "If you tell me everything you know, this time can be avoided.
As punishment, if you refuse to eat the toast, I will have to use my ten thousand poisonous heart-swallowing iron to leave a few marks on your body!"
Poisonous and heart-eating iron?
Upon hearing this name, Yuan Liu trembled, shook his head repeatedly, and said: "I, I don't know any news. If you let me go, there is still a way to go back. Otherwise, when the master traces my whereabouts,
Do you think your end will be easy?"
At this time, Yuan Liu was still arrogant and obviously did not intend to honestly explain to Qinghaikou.
Qinghaikou smiled nonchalantly and said, "You really don't shed tears until you see the coffin!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the poisonous heart-devouring iron in his hand was stamped hard on Yuan Liu's chest. As soon as the purple-light iron was pressed on Yuan Liu's chest, he immediately felt that there seemed to be an insect opening its big mouth on his chest, viciously
He bit his own skin hard and swallowed away his flesh and blood. Then, waves of severe pain that penetrated into his soul emerged!
"Ah!" The pain came so suddenly that Yuan Liu screamed out!
However, this severe pain has just begun. As the poisonous insects in the heart-swallowing iron continue to swim, the pain spreads through Yuan Liu's limbs and bones, attacking his soul layer by layer!
Yuan Liukou let out a burst of miserable howls as soon as he was neutral. Even though his body was bound by chains, he was still struggling desperately. The chains were stirred and his body couldn't help but arch up!
In an instant, he was so painful that he peed, and his nose was full of tears. However, he no longer had the arrogance he had before. He was like a pig and a dog, letting himself be slaughtered by Qinghaikou!
Before Qinghaikou became the little prison god, he was not a kind person. Now that he saw Yuan Liu in pain, he didn't feel any discomfort in his heart. He smiled and said: "How about it? You have thought clearly, do you want to put yourself to death?"
Tell me what you know?
My Ten Thousand Poisonous Heart-Swallowing Iron was specially made for those of you who like to talk harshly but have no backbone. It specializes in key points. You actually think you can fight against it? What a wishful thinking!"
"I said, I said, I will tell you everything I know..." Yuan Liu could speak eloquently at this time, wanting to surrender to Qinghaikou.
However, Qinghaikou smiled coldly and said: "What you are saying now is certainly not very credible. I am going to let you suffer for a while longer. I will listen to what you say when you are honest."
What?
Yuan Liu's face turned pale - how did he know that I was only planning to make a fool of myself with him and trick him first?
Before Yuan Liu could figure this out, Qinghaikou had already pressed the soldering iron on his chest again!
Yuan Liu was suddenly hit by a more violent pain than the last time. His mind went blank for an instant, and he no longer had the energy to think about any other issues!
Suddenly, the cell was filled with Yuan Liu's screams and begging for mercy. He was rolling on the floor, feeling extremely regretful that he should not have had the thoughts he had just now.
If I had just been willing to tell the truth and not play tricks on Zhao Tie, would I still be suffering like this now?
The sound of miserable howls continued to echo inside the prison, but this sound could not be transmitted to the outside world at all.
No one knows anything that happened underground in this forest.