The questioning in this process is just an inertial question and answer!

"You...how many such spiritual creatures do you have?!"

Jiang Zhong asked with a voice, knowing that no matter how hard he could hold on, the only hope was that there were not many such magical replies.

"No more, this is the last one."

Yun Yang replied gently: "As long as you persist through this time, you will die! Good news? Are you looking forward to it? Work hard and persevere! If you support it, you will win!"

"Pooh!"

Jiang Zhong spat angrily!

The last time I asked him, that's how he answered.

He held on with hope, but he took it out again, and still used it for himself with indifferent expressions, as if he was completely unwilling to waste Rusi spirit objects on a prisoner!

How many times can he give himself this process from death to life, from life to death?

And how long can I support this desperate sinking?!

Jiang Zhong felt that he couldn't hold on anymore!

"What do you want to know?" Jiang Zhong said desperately: "As long as you promise to give me some fun! I said that's it!"

"I want to know too much. Even if you are willing to say it, you will waste a lot of time. You shouldn't waste any little time now!"

Yun Yang stretched out his hand: "Why can't you understand? How many copies can you have in the world like such a precious spiritual creature? How many copies can I have? Maybe after this time, you can die without saying anything. Jiang Zhong, we will do it again. If you don't like the hands of splitting the muscles and bones, then start with the burning of the meridians and devouring the veins. You must hold it back and don't let me look down on you!"

"I said! I said! I said everything!"

Once the defense of his mind was broken, his request would slip infinitely. Jiang Zhong struggled desperately and howled, hoping to end this extremely cruel process, but Yun Yang ignored his mercy and put his hand on him again.

Jiang Zhong cursed in anger and despair, but Yun Yang was still indifferent and used his torture skills step by step. It was still so old, but this time it really started with the burning of the meridians and sucking the veins.

However, the pain Jiang Zhong suffered this time seemed to have increased tenfold!

He screamed in pain, begged, and cursed. Once the psychological defense collapsed, he was no different from an ordinary prisoner!

Even worse than ordinary people, when the psychological defense line collapsed, I felt that my previous persistence was futile, and it was all tortured in vain without any use. Many mental fatigue accumulated before immediately came.

Jiang Zhong has completely collapsed!

This time, he was soon tortured to the point where he approached the brink of death again...

In a daze, a stream of life aura approached again without any surprise.

"No...No...No..." Jiang Zhong shut his mouth desperately, trying to ask the indoctrination of life energy, but Yun Yang just covered his nose. After a while, he couldn't help but open his mouth.

It is still as rich as ever as ever, and it enters his body, his meridians and repairs it bit by bit.

So his body once again entered a state of rapid recovery.

But Jiang Zhong was full of sincere fear for such rapid recovery!

He can no longer bear it.

"I said!"

"I'll say whatever you ask!"

"I really said, I said it all, please don't torture me!"

“Woooooooooooo…”

Jiang Zhong started crying uncontrollably, and tears flowed all over his body.

He thought he would never cry again in his life. How could he still cry with such a stern heart?

But now he cried with tears and his face was covered with tears.

"Jiang Zhong, no matter what you say, you are also a high-level cultivator on the peak of the Nine-Level Mountain!"

Yun Yang frowned and said, "How can you be so devoid of the dignity of a cultivator? You surrender so quickly after such a little bit of torture? Don't you claim to be very hard? You are really embarrassing the cultivator of the Jiushan Mountain!"

Jiang Zhong cried even more sadly.

I don't claim to be hard...

But I really never thought my bones would be soft!

However, no matter how hard the bone is, it can't help but torture it over and over again.

The Young Master Yun and Feng Zun in front of you are definitely a madman!

"Or why you bear it anymore, don't say it, don't give up the dignity of a high-level cultivator!"

Yun Yang said lightly: "At least let me do it again. I promise you that as long as you can hold on, you can die. I don't have such a magic medicine. This is really the last time, okay?"

Those hands reached out again.

"No!"

Jiang Zhong looked at the white plain hands and saw the poisonous snake, and his body shrank desperately: "I said! I said...I don't want it..."

"I am not Jiang Zhong, I am Jiang Zhong's twin brother Jiang Cheng. I am not Jiang Zhong. For the order of the poster, I sneaked into the palace and killed my brother Jiang Zhong, and then kept pretending to be him..."

"I entered the palace thirty years ago. I have done a lot of things, a lot of things..."

Jiang Zhong had collapsed. As soon as Yun Yang reached out his hand, he began to keep telling, speaking out what he had done at an extremely fast speed!

Because he is afraid!

I was afraid that I would speak too slowly, so this demon would start to torture myself again!

"I killed Concubine Li, I killed Concubine Li's family, and I also killed Eunuch Du of the Imperial Chef. I... Yu Peize was poisoned and I was also responsible for one of the important links... And, the ninth prince died, and I also did it..."

“I’ve done it…”

"I have participated in the matter of Jiuzun, and I am responsible for..."

"Fu Baoguo, I designed it. He came into contact with the Lord Chunhan, and then was used to use the Soul Transfer Technique for several consecutive times, the process..."

"I……"

Jiang Cheng said desperately, and he really didn't dare to pause at all, because Yun Yang's hand was right in front of him.

He spoke quickly and described all the things he had done, like a bamboo tube pouring beans.

Yun Yang stared at him coldly, his eyes even more intense.

In the shadow on the other side, water has no sound and brushstrokes like flying, quickly recording the words of Jiangzhong!

Under such quick talk, no one can lie!

Talking about what happened recently.

Speaking of Mi Kongqun's death, he also talked about He Hanqing's death;

"I'm very scared. You can find Mi Kongqun and He Hanqing. You may find me anytime next... I have been thinking about ways these days, thinking about luck and trying to escape... But I..."

At this moment, Jiang Cheng finished talking about this and suddenly stopped talking. He didn't know how to continue for a while, because he had already said all the important things he had done in the past few decades!

There is no more.

He raised his head in horror and looked at Yun Yang: "No more?"

"No more?" Yun Yang's face darkened: "Continue!"

Jiang Cheng's tears just now came out again: "It's really gone. I swear to the sky, this is really gone! I'm completely unaware of Qingyunfang's affairs, and I don't know who did it! If I don't know, let me be a turtle in the next life, be a turtle every day, and be a turtle every day..."

Be a turtle in the next life!

For eunuchs, this is definitely the most extreme and vicious curse!

In this life, my body is incomplete, and I finally have to be a turtle every day after I finally have a next life...

This curse is vicious.

Yun Yang snorted angrily and his palm suddenly flipped.

Jiang Cheng immediately trembled violently, and he looked at Yun Yang's palm in horror. There was another green life energy rising again, and this was a ball of human heads!

And those who have recovered themselves before are probably only a little bit the size of their fingers...

This thing is so big?! When will it be enough to torture yourself?!

I really torture myself all the way to the day I live a hundred years old!?

Jiang Cheng felt that this seemed not a false threat!

"Your subordinates, your online, your offline!"

Yun Yang said coldly: "I've said everything, I'll let you die! If you miss one, we will continue playing. The decision is up to you."

Jiang Cheng nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "I understand, I understand, I am the leader of the Eryue Hall, and my subordinates are... Among them, there are... outside the palace... there are... civil officials... among the military generals..."

"My online is Lord Chunhan. He has now confirmed his death..."

"No matter how many... I really don't know..." He looked at Yun Yang begging, and tears flowed wildly again: "Believe me, I really don't know... If I don't know, let me be a turtle forever..."

Yun Yang was silent and closed his eyes.

A severe pain in my heart hit me.
To be continued...