Zhou Yan stood up and did not answer, but smiled and said: "Don't worry, Master Wang, as long as you don't want to die, Ye will guarantee that you can enjoy all the torture. If you want to die, that's up to you."

Torture!

Healing!

The two are a perfect match.

Ordinary people are subjected to a kind of torture, such as the "skinning torture". The person is buried in the soil with only his head exposed.

The heavier blood will pull the muscles and skin apart. The person buried in the soil will twist in pain and be unable to break free. Finally, the body will jump out of the gap, leaving only a piece of skin.

Stay in the soil.

However, Wang Qianchi is a Bone Tempering Realm warrior with perfect Qi and blood. The blood is probably heavier than mercury, so this method will be difficult to be effective.

We can only use a more primitive method. When peeling, cut the skin from the spine and divide the skin on the back into two halves. Then use the knife to slowly separate the skin and muscles, and tear them apart bit by bit like a butterfly spreading its wings.

They are all peeling, and the pain is about the same.

When ordinary people undergo this kind of punishment, there is no way they can survive.

But Zhou Yan has healing skills, so it's not a problem to save his life and bring him back.

If Wang Qianchi is willing and Zhou Yan doesn't mind the trouble, he can even use Wang Qianchi as a human skin production machine, growing it and harvesting it again and again.

"It is rumored that there are strange people in the world who are good at making human skin masks. Human skin from the Bone Tempering Realm is not bad at all."

Zhou Yan sat on the Grand Master's chair and described to Wang Qianchi calmly. Each torture was vividly described to Wang Qianchi in detail.

Wang Qianchi's expression changed.

He had just seen Zhou Yan's methods, and his heart became more desperate and fearful. He could hear it now, and naturally he didn't want to die.

In this case, it seems that there is only one option left -

"At the foot of Star Picking Mountain, there is a 'ghost realm' that suddenly appeared in a burst of fog three years ago. In the 'ghost realm' there is a kind of long-haired ghost with blond hair, blue eyes and pale face. The thing in your hand belongs to some of the furry ghosts.

arms."

"Chu Xiaoer and Chen Ah Shui strayed into the 'Ghost Realm' and got an opportunity. Their strength greatly increased and their disciples discovered something was wrong. Chen Ah Shui was captured. Chu Xiaoer was alert and took Chen Ah Shui's child to escape in advance. I thought that your Excellency

It's the helper Chu Xiaoer has found, and he's here for that 'ghost realm'."

"The weapons brought in from the outside in the 'Ghost Domain' are very easy to damage and will be destroyed after three or five battles. We are not good at using the weapons inside. There is indeed no silver in Shahemen. All the existing silver was purchased some time ago.

He was taken away by my son Wang Rong and Elder Wei Jianshanwei, and brought to Mengzhou Sword Villa to buy a sword."

When Wang Qianchi didn't cooperate in front of him, he started talking nonsense.

Once you cooperate, you will know everything and talk about everything.

He really is a character.

"Ghostland!"

Zhou Yan was still not sure whether what Wang Qianchi said this time was true or false, and whether there were any inaccuracies.

But the 'ghost realm' statement is easy to verify.

First, you can ask Wang Zhi, Feng Qun and others to compare with Wang Qianchi. They may collude in confession in advance, but they will not invent such a strange place as the "Ghost Domain".

Another one, only about three months.

Three months later, we will see for ourselves whether there is heavy fog under Zhaixing Mountain and whether there is a "ghost zone".

Zhou Yan immediately interrogated Wang Zhi, Feng Qun, Shen Xiong, Han Mulong and others separately and asked the same questions.

The answers from these people were pretty much the same.

If there were no collusive confessions, then the credibility of this 'ghost realm' would be much greater.

But then, Zhou Yan still found a flaw in Wang Zhi and the guardian of Shahemen named "Zhang Fakui".

"Chen Ah Shui——"

"Where is Chen Ah Shui now?"

Zhou Yan's telekinesis has the passive effect of detecting emotions. This passive effect is not effective on Wang Qianchi, Feng Qun, Shen Xiong and others. It can be detected on those guardians, but it is only aware that they really don't know.

Only Wang Zhi and Zhang Fakui.

When Zhou Yan mentioned 'Chen Ah Shui', the expressions of the two men did not change, but their hearts visibly trembled, and their emotions changed slightly, and they were caught by Zhou Yan.

Under focused questioning.

Wang Zhi and Zhang Fakui had no tacit understanding like others, and they unanimously concealed the whereabouts of Chen Ashui from Zhou Yan. Under the pressure of torture and death, they finally revealed——

"Chen Ah Shui is in the dungeon in the back mountain!"

…

In a dark and damp dungeon.

Chen Ashui raised his head and could see that the sky outside had darkened, and it was even darker in the dungeon.

He was confused. When Feng Qun left yesterday, he had said that he would send someone over today to cut off his last palm.

Although Chen Ah Shui tried his best not to think about this matter yesterday and today, he still felt uneasy in his heart.

But the day has almost passed, and the person who cut off the hand has not yet come. It is like the boot on the second floor that has not yet landed. The waiting process is the most uncomfortable.

Chen Ah Shui guessed that this must be another trick of Shahemen.

He withdrew his gaze and tried not to think about it. But he unconsciously thought that these people wanted to attack his heart and would probably come back at the last moment when the day was about to pass.

Thinking of this, Chen Ah Shui smiled from the bottom of his heart.

Two feet and one hand have been chopped off one after another in these nine months, how could he be stingy with this last hand?

Life has a price.

Chivalry is priceless.

Chu Xiaoer was smart and smart, and had the foresight to take away his only bloodline and escape. This was friendship and kindness. In addition, Chu Xiaoer saved his life in the "Ghost Realm", which Chen Ah Shui felt he could not repay. All I can do now is keep my mouth shut and not say a word.

I have a lot on my mind.

Suddenly.

Chen Ah Shui heard——

tread!

tread!

There were footsteps.

"finally come!"

When Chen Ah Shui heard this, his heart, which had been unable to fall for a long time, also fell with the sound of footsteps.

…

Back mountain.

dungeon.

Zhou Yan walked in holding a torch and walked outside the only occupied cell. With the faint light of the fire, he looked inside.

I saw here a prisoner who was no longer human.

The soles of both feet were cut off, leaving nothing below the ankles.

One left hand was also chopped off, leaving nothing under the left wrist.

In addition, he stayed in a dark and humid dungeon for a long time without seeing the sun, and his complexion was obviously pale. The tattered clothes on his body barely covered his body, but it could still be seen that the man's body was covered with erythema and moss, and his skin was seriously infected.

The man said nothing.

Zhou Yan loaded the sub-panel to feel this person's energy and blood. From Wang Zhi and others, Zhou Yan also found out that this Chen Ah Shui had an adventure in the 'Ghost Domain'. After he came out, his strength became stronger day by day, and his energy and blood also increased day by day. He was more majestic than ever before. When he was caught by Shahemen, his energy and blood strength was no less than that of an ordinary third-blood warrior.

But now, after nine months of torture, his Qi and blood have long been withered and sluggish, and are no longer even as good as Zhou Yan when he was still blind.

It's indeed a bit miserable.

"Chen Ah Shui."

Zhou Yan admired this man's righteous deed of enduring all kinds of torture without betraying his friends. He sighed, kicked open the cell door, then picked up Chen Ah Shui and carried him out of the dungeon.

It’s September.

Chen Ah Shui saw the sky again. Although the sun was setting, the moon was hidden behind the clouds, and the sky was dark, he could still see the sky.

Chen Ah Shui's heart fluctuated slightly.

He didn't know what this man was going to do, maybe chop off his hand, maybe behead him.

who cares.

It would be great to be able to look at the sky again before dying.

The only pity is that if he dies, he will never see his son again, cannot visit his parents' graves and kowtow, and cannot avenge his wife.

Chen Ah Shui's thoughts drifted away.
To be continued...