Chapter 212: Throwing Darts(1/3)
The news in the capital has not been circulated, which must indicate that something is wrong. The Songlin Escort Agency is now saying that it is already covered with dark clouds, and it may even destroy all the results that have been successfully achieved.
But who is the one who betrayed himself?
"Ye Feng, it's not time to go, let's set off now!"
"Okay, it's just this month, you must keep pace with me, otherwise you may be in danger of your life!" Ye Feng originally intended that he did not want to take A Cai to take risks.
But A Cai looked at him with a burning look and said, "It is because there is danger that I have to be with you!"
...
Ten days later.
In the Qin and Tang Dynasty imperial palaces.
The closed air was filled with a strong stinking smell and a pungent smell of blood.
As long as the bodyguards were covered in scars, they were all imprisoned in the bottom-level cell, as if they had been tortured for several days and had no will to survive. These bodyguards were curled up on the cold ground of the cell, without seeing any anger or hope.
At the end of the corridor, there is an interrogation room, with various torture instruments hanging and arranged on the three walls. Anyone who takes it out can torture ordinary prisoners to survive or die.
According to the words of the guards of the Heavenly Prison, even if it is a dead person, the torture instruments in it can be used one after another, and they can ask what they want to ask!
But all this was unexpectedly overturned until a prisoner came in.
In the interrogation room.
Dozens of burning torches shone brightly on the underground cage, but they could not hide the bloody and decayed stench.
The ground was piled with a variety of torture instruments, each with dark red blood stains and some minced meat that was torn and stuck on it.
At this time, in the center of the interrogation room, a bloody figure was hung on the huge black torture frame, and his hands and feet were locked by black iron handcuffs with barbs. The whole person was stretched to the limit like a big character and could not move at all. Only the other end was so weak that it was hanging down, as if there was no vitality.
As for his body, he could not find a complete inch of skin. The flesh on his body was almost blooming so that he could see the white bones, and even the tendons and veins were broken. It emerged from the skin like a broken thread, and was stuck to the outside of the skin by sticky blood, which made people look shocking.
The only face covered in blood could vaguely identify his identity. It was Xie Qi, the leader of the Songlin Escort Agency who disappeared after leaving the escort.
The big guy Xie Qi is a foreign race, and his natural physical cultivation is stronger than that of the people of the five empires, but he has become such a miserable look in front of him. It is obvious that he has just experienced inhumane torture.
And if he could torture him like this, he would probably have cut his sword, whipped the fire, and slashed the bones. He would not fall down and he would use it in turn.
In the first few days, the blood in Xie Qi's body was still flowing like water, constantly gushing out from the wounds that opened their flesh and blood, gathering on the ground to form a small pool of blood that is one meter square. But today, even if there are new and deeper wounds, he cannot flow out any blood.
If it weren't for a martial artist who practiced, he would have been dead long ago by relying on the remaining qi and blood in his body and the endurance that was different from ordinary people.
Directly opposite the torture rack, there is a large table with candlesticks and some newly used whips on the table.
There were also several young disciples wearing the costumes of the Yuling Sect, standing in a semi-arc shape around the two figures.
Those two figures, one of them had disappeared in the Qin and Tang dynasties for a long time - the eldest prince Li Yuanchao.
He sat in a special wheelchair, with wide and thin golden ribbons tied below his neck and wrapped around the back of the chair to fix his upper body. As for the bottom of the wheelchair, he covered his legs with a velvet blanket to cover his almost paralyzed body.
Being hurt by Ye Feng is not the most humiliating. For Li Yuanchao, this life that is worse than death is like a useless person is a real humiliation and cannot be forgiven!
Therefore, no matter how weak he is or how unsuitable he is to get up from his sickbed, Li Yuanchao gritted his teeth and came to the prison. And for several days, just to witness with his own eyes that Ye Feng's subordinates were tortured to survive and die.
The person sitting side by side with Li Yuanchao was wearing an indigo robe, thin and gray-haired, but there was a hideous smile in his eyes.
He is the first guardian elder of the Yuling Sect - Mo Lianwen!
"Xie Qi, I've never had a little relationship with me, the Emperor's Spirit Sect. Today I'll give you another last chance. As long as you answer where the Skeleton General came from, I'll keep you in one breath!"
"Haha, this kind of person thinks his bones are so hard that he can speak easily. From my perspective, we should take turns to the side. I don't believe that we can't pry his mouth open!" Li Yuanchao's eyes flashed with the pleasure of revenge.
"Dream!" Xie Qi could hardly speak, but the lips that burst out bloody holes still trembled and spit out two faint syllables.
Hahaha!
OK! Very good!
Li Yuanchao sneered, his face became even more ferocious and cruel, and he commanded: "Continue to greet him!"
As soon as he finished speaking, two disciples of the Yuling Sect came forward, each of whom selected a whip and stuck it next to the punishment rack.
Bang!!
A whip sounded!
The long whip covered with barbs was like lightning galloping in the air, and it was thrown hard on Xie Qi. The barbs soaked in thick salt water instantly buckled into the bloody body. When the whip was raised again, a torn sound was heard, and a whole piece of bloody flesh was torn off by the whip.
“Um…”
A muffled groan that was extremely suppressed overflowed from Xie Qi's mouth, and blue veins swelled up on his forehead and temples, as if they were about to burst at any time.
"It's great. I can hold it back and try another more pleasant one!" Li Yuanchao's face grinned even more, as if he was already abnormal in a day when life was worse than death, and he must enjoy this extreme torture.
"Yes! Your Highness, your Highness, please take a look!" Another disciple of the Yuling Sect nodded with great attention, and then picked out a soldering iron that was burning red in the brazier.
The faint red light, like the hottest Mars splashed out from an erupting volcano, instantly illuminating the entire interrogation room into a fire color.
Xie Qi barely opened a gap in his eyes and saw a spark slowly approaching him, as if he was seeing the palm of the god of death, reaching towards him little by little.
Young Master Ye, I seem to be almost unable to stand it...
A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Xie Qi's mouth, and he murmured as if he had never felt relaxed before: "But it doesn't matter, the young escort is not easy to mess with. You... just wait for the fate to end ten thousand times more tragic than me!"
"Slow down!" Mo Lianwen waved his hand and stared at Xie Qi and said, "What did he say just now?"
People in the entire interrogation room shook their heads.
"I didn't hear it clearly."
“It’s too vague…”
"Can it be a silly nonsense?"
Mo Lianwen frowned, stood up and walked over: "What did you say just now!"
Xie Qi used his last bit of strength to raise his head, barely looked at the figure in front of him and sneered: "I said...you...don't...dream...!"
"It's outrageous!"
Mo Lianwen was furious and snatched the soldering iron from his disciple's hand, piercing through Xie Qi's heart!
Honey!!!
The sound of burning came from Xie Qi's body.
The pungent burning smell mixed with a strong bloody smell.
The burning pain made Xie Qi completely cut off his last breath.
He has no vitality.
After a few days of interrogation, he didn't ask a word. Li Yuanchao was a little unwilling to give up his lips and looked at Mo Lian and asked, "Defendant Mo, Xie Qi is dead. Should we arrest the closest person around Ye Feng to continue the interrogation? I remember there was a woman in the Ye family, but her relationship with Ye Feng is extraordinary. She must know Ye Feng's secret!"
"That woman is specially protected and has a special force. She is not required to touch her for the time being. As for where the skeleton general came from, I believe that it must be inseparable from the Songlin Escort Agency."
“That’s right!”
Li Yuanchao sneered and took the opportunity to stir up the flames and said, "All this is Ye Feng's fault! If it weren't for his greedy snatching the Ten Thousand Souls Coffin, Mo Guardian, you wouldn't have sent a white-haired man to the black-haired man... I pity my brother Mo, my corpse is gone, and I'm simply unwilling to be a ghost..."
A light sentence, but every word is heart-wrenching.
Mo Lianwen's face sank into the black ink, and the hatred in his eyes almost swelled into flames: "Okay, since that's the case, let the entire Songlin Escort Agency come to bury my son, especially Ye Feng. I want to dismantle his body into debris and throw it into the vast ocean!
...
A few more days later.
Songlin Town.
Sun Yang and Guo Nu were covered in wounds, with disheveled hair, and were in a mess and returned to the escort agency.
The two looked at each other, both stunned.
"What's wrong with you? Could it be that the arch was lost too?"
"Are you..."
"Oh, don't mention it."
Sun Yang sighed deeply and sat on the stone bench: "I lost the goods, but it's a ten-fold order to compensate for one order. Do you think it's weird or not? Why are there anyone in Songlin County dares to rob the Ye family's escort? It's incredible!"
"The odds for my order are not small, and the robbers who are robbing are very good at martial arts. They are definitely not bandits around Songlin County, but more like... coming with purpose!" Guo Nu analyzed calmly.
"Purpose?"
Sun Yang's eyes twitched in shock: "Xiao Guo, can our young escort be offended by someone we shouldn't be offended?"
It is not an exaggeration to be able to bring Qiu to the headquarters of the Songlin Escort Agency!
Guo wailed, shook his head: "I don't know this yet, but there has been no news in the capital recently, which makes people vaguely feel like a storm is coming."
Songlin Yamen.
The Golden Knife Captain Ding Mian frowned, and saw the robbery reported by the Songlin Escort Agency, but he had no idea how to start.
The only escort agency in Songlin County is the Ye family. Since Ye Feng became famous in Qin Tang, bandits within a radius of dozens of miles have definitely been hiding as far as the Ye family's escort flag is seen.
In this way, Ding Mian could almost determine that the power of the robbery did not come from the surroundings of the pine forest, but came from other places.
Just as Ding Mian was sorting out his thoughts and preparing to conduct further investigation, he suddenly saw an eunuch holding a sage and walked in.
To be continued...