(710 Torture and interrogation of gambling sticks, going to the meeting to find lovers with a single knife)

Du Neng didn't run at all. He was captured in the casino. In fact, he had wanted to escape from the city for a few days. But when he thought of the large sum of money in his hand, he couldn't help but feel that it was not too late for him to gamble a few handfuls to try his luck and then leave.

In this way, time flies very quickly, and the whole night passes in the blink of an eye. Of course, he would not be missed by the raptors running through the streets, and soon a group of people held him down and sent him into the palace.

King Yun knew that Du Li's younger brother was a gambler, and he had sent someone to sweep the casino for this purpose.

There must be something wrong with Du Neng now, because he lost as many as a thousand taels of silver in the casino all night. Asked him to explain where the money came from, he went so far as to explain that he had picked it up. Continuing to ask him where exactly he picked it up, he said vaguely.

An hour later, three poles on the sun, Gou Zhu, who flew away from the Jade Palace, looked at Du Neng who was hanging in front of him in the dungeon, and was beaten to the point that his skin was open and fleshy, which made people unbearable to look at. A group of "torture experts" under the Cloud King surrounded him to test his methods one by one.

They first made blood-colored scratches on his skin like tattoos, and then carefully applied thick salt water. Du Neng let out a burst of hoarse shouts. They had to make him feel so painful without hurting his life.

Gou Zhu's heart is half guilty, half is sympathy. But he was more anxious, hoping that he would spit out Doley's whereabouts as soon as possible.

"What if he is really wronged?" Murong Qing covered his eyes, but he could still hear the terrible screams of the tortured. So she closed her eyes again and covered her ears.

"If he is wronged, I will show her all these punishments myself. ”

Of course, she was Du Li when King Yun said. He didn't get it very accurate in his heart. But he couldn't do it any other way. But even if he really wronged Du Neng and angered Du Li, he still had a way to win her favor back.

If Dooley disappears and never returns, then he doesn't know what to do. Maybe he wants to dig up the entire Dongsheng Divine Continent, and he also wants to find her.

Du Neng didn't have to suffer so much, and he could easily solve the problem with a single god search technique.

But even if Miao Zhong, the Soul Sect Elder, personally searched for his gods, it would have no effect. When asked about Du Li, no matter how coercive and tempting he was, he never had half of the information in his mind, as if he could deliberately avoid it.

There was no reason for a mortal to be able to control his consciousness so subtly to make sure that he didn't think of anything he knew so well.

"This is the effect of the Xuan Blood Pact. After repeated attempts, Miao made up his mind.

It may be stipulated in the blood contract that the signatory shall not associate a certain memory. Even if it was just an unintentional association, it would cause a sharp pain in his consciousness, causing him to instinctively avoid thinking about something. In this case, even if it is a soul search, his chaotic and almost idiotic soul will instinctively avoid the pain and deliberately skip this memory. So this situation is extremely tricky.

But in fact, the real mastermind is easier to deal with is to kill him. The reason why he didn't do this was because Du Neng had a flash of inspiration at this life-and-death juncture and asked the other party to sign a Xuanxue contract with him before he cooperated. The other party guaranteed his life through a blood pact, and he promised that this memory would never be recalled by him.

"If I'm in the Soul Sect, there are still some magic weapons that might be able to forcibly pry out his memory. There's nothing you can do now. Even Miao Zhong shook his head.

"I have a solution. Gou Zhu glanced at Du Neng, who was still fearless at that time, and remembered one thing recorded in Qin Zunyang's notebook that he had read in Danyang Pavilion: this ancestor had successfully made a guy who had made a similar Xuanxue contract spit out what he wanted.

The principle of the Xuanxue Pact is that as soon as a person does something that violates the contract, his consciousness suffers severe pain and cannot do it. Then, if you can inflict greater pain on a person's physical body than the severe pain of the divine consciousness, and the person is born with the ability to seek advantages and avoid harm, and the lesser of the two harms, then the person will naturally brave the severe pain of the divine consciousness to reveal the truth.

This is actually a simple and crude approach, but except for Qin Zunyang, no one thought of it.

It's just that it's not that easy to do. How clever is it that you want him to "enjoy" a pain greater than some kind of severe pain, and not kill people?

There is a group of good hands under King Yun who are responsible for torture, everyone brainstorms, each of them comes up with the ability to press the bottom of the box, and all kinds of torture are tested in turn, Du Neng suffered inhumane torture, and finally recruited.

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Mu Jia stood on the wooden kite, looking at the mountains at his feet from a very high altitude, and a lake like jasper embedded in the canyon. That's where the other party agreed with her.

She didn't know who they were, or how many men they had ambushed. She only received a message in the early hours of the morning telling her that Dooley was in their hands and asked her to come to the designated place to negotiate.

If she doesn't come, then Dooley will be executed before noon. If the other party finds out that she is not the only one who has come, Dooley will also be executed immediately.

Mu Jia almost didn't hesitate to shake off everyone and came alone. She guessed that this matter had something to do with Ghost Xuanyin and others. But she was also reluctant to ask Lian Ling's group for help over this matter. She's used to being alone.

But she wouldn't be so stupid as to fall into the net. She was harnessing a wooden kite, hovering at a height of dozens of miles. At such a distance, when others looked up from the ground, they saw that she was not conspicuous by a single dust.

She spread her palms high in the air, revealing a pile of dandelion-like seeds in her palm. The wind at high altitude is already very strong. The seeds in her palm were blown away by the wind like a small snow-white umbrella, and they drifted away at great speed.

The farthest distance that the Jindan monk's divine sense could reach was a hundred miles. And the Purple Mansion Monk is far behind. For Mu Jia, who is the second qi of the Purple Mansion, twenty miles is already the limit.

However, the Jade Palace's "Green Vein Divine Leaf" technique focuses on spreading. That is, even if the distance is beyond the reach of the divine sense, as long as there is some kind of magic weapon or something like that can act as a "relay" along the way, it can continue to extend.

Mu Jia continued to scatter the seeds in the palm of her hand, and the divine eye in the center of her eyebrows was operating to the extreme, and the light of the cyan divine eye had already penetrated the skin of the center of her eyebrows, as if a physical heavenly eye had been formed in the center of her eyebrows.

The white seeds that flew away were faintly glowing like fireflies. It's just that it's covered up in the early morning sun and it's completely invisible. They were like tiny divine eyes, constantly extending the range of her divine sense.

Mu Jia kept moving her position in the air, constantly spreading spirit seeds, and continued to wait. She was waiting for the moment when the spirit seed sprinkled in the sky fell into the turquoise water of the canyon.

From such a high point in the air, the lake was not the size of a button. But it was not impossible to wait until the seeds she sowed fell into the waters of the lake.

These seeds are called "Three Lives and Falling Ying" seeds, which are her natal magic weapons. The mana consumed by each seed was so small that she could incarnate almost endlessly. The tiny white fluff that unfolded on each seed allowed her mind to control the direction of the unfolding, partially changing the direction of the flight with the wind.

When the first seed fell into the water, she felt cold. Then there was a dark green in front of her, and the clear water instantly disappeared above her head.

All the spirit seeds in the Jade Palace are the same. Once the natal magic weapon is refined, then all the individuals that grow out of this sub are equivalent to their own clones, and they can continue to extend the power of their divine consciousness.

Sansheng Luoying absorbs the nutrients in the water and grows many green branches in all directions. These branches continued to branch, forming a cloud of strange creatures like flowers and flocculents, with countless branches spreading out in all directions.

But in the water, it seems to be an inconspicuous mass of aquatic plants, quietly sinking to the bottom of the lake, where countless soft aquatic plants grow, and then continuing to grow at the bottom of the lake, spreading almost endlessly.

Mu Jia's true body is still more than twenty miles in the air, but her body seems to be constantly extending underwater, gradually expanding to the bottom of the entire lake. Sansheng Luo Yingcao does not have five senses such as sight and hearing, but she can transmit her divine sense, allowing her to perceive the fluctuations of her divine consciousness and the breath of living beings at the bottom of this lake with her divine sense.

The enemy agreed on this great lake, apparently, with their own considerations. One of the possibilities is that the other party is good at water escape and other spells, so fighting in this lake can bring a huge advantage. Another possibility is that the lake is the best shelter, and they have already laid an ambush for many men and horses under the water, and when she arrives nearby, they will all come out to ambush her.

She used Sansheng Luoying as a clone, so she could first determine whether Du Li was underwater and how many enemies were ambushed underwater. If the other party's strength is much higher than her or Du Li is not there at all, she will naturally not be sent to death.

But Dooley was in the water. Her breath was fine, but her whole body was firmly bound by a rope of immortals, and a piece of talisman paper was attached to her mouth, making it impossible for her to struggle or speak. She was suspended in the water, and at the other end of the rope was a load-bearing rock, fluttering like a weed in the water.