Liu Han flashed a hint of joy, but Chang Meng suddenly swallowed his words, his expression was full of confusion, Liu Han sighed in his heart, and he had a bad feeling.

"You ask my son-in-law what he does? He is not from the Hidden Immortal Sect. Chang Meng said slowly.

Liu Han's heart turned, and he changed his tone and said: "Whether he is a person from the Hidden Immortal Sect or not, you don't count," after a pause, he said: "According to the rules of our Hidden Immortal Sect, each sect has its own world, and I can't control the people of other sects." ”

The words were half-clear and half-hidden, Chang Meng still heard the meaning, if Gongzi was also a person from the hidden immortal sect, then the mysterious person in front of him would not be able to control him.

But is Gongzi a person from the hidden immortal sect?

Chang Meng is not sure, this mysterious person's cultivation is too high, and he is still walking in the world of the hidden immortal gate, once he knows the whereabouts of the childe, it will bring danger to the childe.

No, he can't put Childe in danger, even if it's just a possibility.

"I don't know. Chang Meng spitted out four words that even he didn't believe.

"You don't know?!" Liu Leng smiled: "I don't know what your son's surname is, I don't know?!

Chang Meng didn't speak, but his expression was very firm.

Liu Leng laughed, turned his palm and showed Chang Meng a few silver needles as thin as cow's hair in his hand: "This is the soul-searching needle, this needle will pierce your eight ** paths, the needle carries my internal breath, after the needle enters the body, it will drill into your body, I assure you, this process is not fast, but every inch in, the pain will be doubled." ”

Chang Meng's expression did not change in the slightest, and Liu Han smiled again: "I can also assure you that so far, no one has kept their secrets under this punishment. ”

Chang Meng still didn't say a word, Liu Han looked at him quietly, Chang Meng's expression remained unchanged, Liu Han sighed softly, and slapped the silver needle into his body with a wave of his palm.

There was silence, only the croaking of frogs.

The moonlight became more and more beautiful, misty, and dreamlike.

There are nightingales chirping in the dwarf trees, poignant and beautiful.

The needle entered the body, Chang Meng didn't feel anything at first, and laughed at Liu Han's intimidation in his heart, but gradually he felt wrong.

It's not pain, it's itching.

At first, it was just a little itchy, but gradually, this itch began to spread to the whole body, and after a while, the whole body, every bone, and every muscle were itching.

He had never felt that the itch was more terrible than the pain, but now, he felt that he would rather be slashed dozens of times.

Now he knew why it was called soul searching, and his soul was about to itch out.

He wanted to scream, but he couldn't, he tried to scratch, but he couldn't move his arm.

"Isn't it very itchy," Liu Han asked, that look made Chang Meng want to cut a few knives: "It's nothing, it's over, it's over, probably endure it for a while, and it will be weak, don't believe it, you bear it first." ”

Chang was stunned, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and a beast-like muffled snort came out of his throat.

Sure enough, the itch was a little weaker, and soon, I felt that the feeling of itching the bones just now disappeared without a trace.

Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, Liu Han smiled again: "After a while, I will do it again, this time, you must be prepared, because this time is a little stronger than the last time." ”

Chang Meng's expression changed greatly, Liu Han said slowly: "What we have in time is that this criminal law has a total of twenty-four paragraphs, each time it is stronger than the other, so far, I have used it on sixteen people, the strongest one, survived to the seventh paragraph, and then said everything, I hope you can survive the twelfth paragraph, to be honest, I really hope that someone can survive the twenty-four paragraphs." ”

Chang Meng's face became as pale as death, this is only the first paragraph, it is so difficult, what will be behind him, he can't imagine it.

The next thing proved that Liu Han didn't tell a lie, wave after wave of itching, itching deep into the bone marrow, when he boiled to the third wave, every bone and every muscle and every inch of blood were itching, Liu Han made a mistake again, and untied the ** of his hands, he was relieved to scratch his body, and after a while, the skin was scratched, he never felt that the pain was so comfortable, but the pain could only resist for a while, and the itch expanded again.

"Actually, I don't understand, since your son is not a bad person, why don't you dare to say his name?" Liu Han seemed to be talking to himself, as if he was chatting, and said slowly: "If he is a person from the Hidden Immortal Sect, it is not wrong for him to do this, after all, we are all from the Hidden Immortal Sect, and the power of the Immortal Gate has expanded, which is also good for us." ”

Chang Meng used all his strength and fell to the ground, his chest and neck had been scratched bloodied, and his voice was already a little hoarse.

"You are the second master of the Luoma Water Village, and your big boss is also a subordinate of the noble son, right?" Liu Han said: "If you don't open your mouth, will your big boss open your mouth? There are always a few of you who are your cronies in the Luoma Water Village, and I am afraid that some of them will know." ”

"Since your son can create his own exercises, and his cultivation must be profound, I really don't know how he did it, in this world, there is a lack of spiritual energy, how does he cultivate? But what spiritual land?" Liu Han still said unhurriedly, as if he was chatting with someone, and he didn't see Chang Meng rolling on the ground at all, and his body was dripping with blood.

Liu Han is not pretending, this is a torture technique, which belongs to the category of psychological warfare.

For such hardliners, we must first break through his psychological defenses and find a reason for him to be sentenced, even if the reason is ridiculous, as long as he is willing to believe it.

Liu Han was sure that he had found the right target - Childe.

This so-called son is that person, the one who forced him to the Western Regions, the one who wanted to kill him thousands of miles away, the one who sold 720 lives in the villa, that, his fate, the goal of his return from the Western Regions thousands of miles away.

The severe itching gradually subsided, and he lay on the ground violently, like a dog, without the slightest light in his eyes, or even a little relaxed, because it would not be long before that extreme itch would strike again.

"It seems that your loyalty to your son-in-law is greater than the brotherhood of Luoma Water Village," Liu Han said slowly: "If you don't open your mouth, I will still look for He Dong, and in addition, there are also your subordinates in the city, there will always be people who will say it." ”

When Liu Han said this, he suddenly found that Chang Meng's eyes showed a hint of mockery, and his heart couldn't help sinking, but his expression and tone did not change at all, and he was still slowly inducing.

"The four major sects of the Hidden World Immortal Sect, I don't know which one your son is?" Liu Han asked again.

Chang Meng still closed his lips, Liu Han sighed, and persuaded: "You really can't survive, this is a means of the Immortal Gate, how can you survive as a person in the world." ”

Chang Meng seemed to have no mouth, his eyes widened: "Thief, you, you should, when I, when I don't, I don't know, you think." Ahh

The screams pierced the silent night, and the nightingale was also so frightened that she retracted into the grass, Liu Han couldn't help but shiver, frowning and looking at Chang Meng.

"Why is this called, it's only the first time, four paragraphs, is there any? The highest record for this is seven paragraphs. Liu Han said with a slight mockery, but Chang Meng was already shaking and trembling, and his screams were endless.

Liu Han shook his head: "Unless you say it, no one can save you." ”

Chang Meng stared at Liu Han, and his hands couldn't help scratching frantically on his already bloody chest, but he still couldn't stop the itch, the itch that had itched to the bones.

Liu Han sighed, a gust of wind blew, Liu Han stretched out his hand and slapped his palm, Chang Mammoth seemed to be after a fierce battle, paralyzed on the ground, panting.

"Now let's talk. Liu looked at Chang Meng coldly and indifferently, now he is about to become a bloody man.

Chang Meng opened his mouth to speak, Liu Han was extremely calm, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth inside the veil, and there was an indescribable joy in his heart.

The enemy is about to appear.

"I don't know if Childe is from the Xianmen. ”

Liu Han frowned slightly, Chang Meng hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop it, and his palms shook straight: "Really, really, I really don't know if he is from the Hidden Immortal Sect." ”

Liu Han hesitated, slowly lowered his hand, and Chang Meng continued: "Gongzi passed on my kung fu, I don't know what it is, and then it was the old boss Guan Lu's tone that I knew it was the Xianmen Gongfa." ”

Chang Meng looked at Liu Han carefully, Liu Han's face sank like water, and the face towel covered most of his face, which was difficult to understand.

"This must be the Hidden World Immortal Gate Exercises, the secular Exercises are for Dantian, and the Immortal Men Exercises are for the Purple Mansion, these are two completely different cultivation paths. Liu Han thought about it, and in fact he was thinking about the way the strange old man spoke.

But more than ten years of hard anticipation, ten years of obsessation, his mood has been shaken, and the joy that slipped through his eyes made the tired Chang Meng capture, and at this moment, he changed his mind.

"What do you call your son? where is he?"

Chang Meng once again caught a trace of eagerness from Liu Han's tone, and the doubts in his heart deepened, and he looked at Liu Han miserably: "Childe, Childe's whereabouts are uncertain, last time, last time was in Qingzhou, the letter to me is still there, I don't know." ”

Liu Han's eyes shrank, and Chang Meng suddenly calmed down: "Who are you? Why do you want to deal with Childe?"

"Hehe, why should I deal with him? I don't even know who he is. Liu Han's tone was light, but Chang Meng still felt a little strange.

He smiled reluctantly, and this smile brought a hint of sincerity: "I don't know, how can I offend the name of Childe! ”

Liu Han did not hesitate at all, slapped his palm on Chang Meng's shoulder, and when he withdrew his arm, he tapped a finger on Chang Meng's heart.

Suddenly, Chang Meng felt like there were thousands of ants crawling on his body, and the itch that was worse than death struck again.

"Ahh

The night sky was filled with screams again, and the moonlight sprinkled on the land, and dark clouds drifted in, obscuring the moonlight.

Chang Meng kept rolling on the ground, his eyes were bloodshot, and his ears and nose oozed blood.

"Ahh

Chang yelled at the moon covered by dark clouds, and a little blood suddenly oozed from his face, body, and skin.

"Poof!" Chang Meng opened his mouth and squirted out a mouthful of dirty blood at Liu Han.

A needle enters the body, and there is a dilemma of life and death.

Liu Han frowned slightly, and his body shook and he took two steps back, avoiding the dirty blood.

Raising his eyes again, Chang Meng had already picked up the long sword, the corners of his mouth were cracked, and the blood was dripping, like a ghost.

"There are no cowards!" Chang Meng yelled at Liu Han with the last trace of strength, and then without waiting for Liu Han to move, he killed himself with a horizontal sword, because he knew that as long as Liu Han reacted, it would be difficult for him to die.

He only had this one chance, a chance to die!

Liu Han was taken aback, he didn't expect Chang Meng to take such a decisive measure, turned over and rushed over, stretched out his hand and slapped Chang Meng's sword wrist.

Without the slightest obstacle, the sword was grabbed casually, and Chang Meng also fell immediately.

Liu Han stood there stunned, staring blankly at Chang Meng's corpse.

This result was beyond his expectations, he thought that Chang Meng had compromised, at least he was about to compromise, so he added a little bit, and this time it was even more powerful.

Unexpectedly, Chang Meng took such a decisive measure.

At that moment just now, Liu Han felt that he had grabbed that person's tail, but in the blink of an eye, he failed.

He was defeated, not by the fierceness of the man, but by the man's means.

"Well, why bother? Is that guy worthy of such loyalty?" Liu Han muttered, with endless melancholy in his tone, and now, that person was far away from him again.

"Qingzhou, is it really in Qingzhou?"

A burst of blue light sprinkled, Liu Han looked up at the night sky, the dark clouds had drifted by, the quiet moon hung in the sky, and the stars twinkled around.