Volume 5 Chapter 13 (5)
The old man took out the objects in the box one by one, tweezers, chisels, small axes, knives and all kinds of fine objects were placed on the table, the cold and shining torture instruments were chilling, but the old man held it in his hand as if he was holding a tableware for dining, with a knife in his hand, and regarded Zhang Running as fish and meat.
Zhang Running saw the torture instrument clearly, his face changed, and he said angrily: "You are the soul refining envoy of the Hell Dao, you are not dead yet, old ghost!"
As soon as the three words of this soul refining envoy came out, Zuo Feiying almost screamed, and his eyes showed a trace of fear.
Legend has it that the Hell Dao Soul Refining Cultivator specializes in the method of torture, and has created as many as 9981 criminal laws, and ordinary people will have a mental breakdown and fall into madness if they do not receive 10 kinds of criminal laws.
The Six Sects of Evil Annihilation and the Three Sects have been fighting for many years, if the masters of the Three Sects are captured, they are often sent to the Hell Dao Soul Refining Envoy to obtain information, I don't know how many iron-clad righteous path heroes have turned around in his hands, not only will the secret information of his faction be told, but also honestly become a slave in the Six Paths.
There is even a righteous path: "If you don't see the soul refining envoy, you are not afraid of death, and when you see the soul refining envoy, it is difficult to die." The name of the Soul Refiner is so prominent that the Three Sects and even the Six Realms have forgotten his real name. In contrast, the torture that Zhang Running received just now is indeed as insignificant as a child's bamboo horse
The soul refining envoy chattered in his mouth: "Of course the old man is alive, old man, I will teach you some longevity experience, if you want to live for a long time, you must not be a hero, you have to be soft when you should be soft, and the old man will ask you one last time, are you willing to drive the Heavenly Master Seal and cooperate with our Hell Dao?"
Zhang Running sneered and scolded: "Old ghosts, don't talk nonsense, even if these guys greet me, if this Heavenly Master frowns once, he is not worthy of using this 'Zhang' surname!"
The old man was not annoyed, and continued to pack up the box and said: "Use these guys, isn't that too disrespectful to Zhang Shaotianshi, these are just the tools I used in the first thirty-six kinds of torture tools, and all they can cause is a mere amount of damage, since Shaotianshi is so strong, I will jump directly to the thirty-seventh kind."
As he spoke, the old man took out a small box from the box, and a colorful silkworm-shaped insect hissed out of the box and crawled all the way up to his shoulder along the arm of the soul refiner, and opened his mouth towards Zhang Running like a demonstration, and the crescent-shaped fangs on his mouth flickered open and closed, shocking.
The soul refining envoy affectionately stroked the insect and introduced: "This is the ghost Gu worm of my thirty-seventh criminal law, this is the product of my combination of the Gu cultivation technique of the Gu King of Miao Jiang and the method of the Hell Dao, put all kinds of poisonous insects in a box, do not feed them food and let them eat each other, eat each other until the last one is the Gu King, and if you continue to starve the Gu King, it will gnaw itself from the tail end, and finally eat itself completely." At this time, with the method of summoning souls from the Hell Dao, you can summon the ghost Gu worm that this Gu King has transformed into. Don't look at his small size, but the amount of food is so big that it looks like he can never get enough to eat, but he is no longer satisfied with gnawing on human flesh and bones, but wants to devour people's souls,"
Just listening to the introduction of the soul refining envoy, it was chilling, Zhang Running actually showed a trace of fear, and the soul refining envoy suddenly thought of something, looked at his temples and said: "By the way, if you frown once, you don't deserve to use this 'Zhang' surname!" , I seem to have heard someone say this, oh, by the way, Zhang Xuye, is an elder of your Heavenly Master Dao family, he, at the beginning, he also stiffened the first thirty-six kinds, he can be regarded as a good man, but it is also at this level, the insect just got into his soul consciousness and did not come out of half a pillar of incense, he cried in pain and called his mother, and urine, and finally asked him what he answered, how obedient he was, speaking of which, more than a hundred years ago, the six Dao were able to capture the Heavenly Master Dao and loot your scriptures, but thanks to the information he provided to crack your mountain gate arrayI hope you can hold out a few more rounds, but don't lose to your predecessors. β
Zhang Running's heart trembled, this Zhang Xuye was indeed a distant elder of his family, and in terms of seniority, Zhang Running still wanted to call him an uncle. It is rumored in the Heavenly Master Dao that when he was fighting with the Six Evil Sects, in order to cover the retreat of the seriously injured disciples, he fought hundreds of six evil people alone, and finally died of exhaustion. Although Zhang Running didn't want to believe it, he faintly felt that what the other party said was true, and his body couldn't stop trembling.
"Scared?" "Scared?" the soul refiner grinned and showed his dirty yellow teeth, "It's a pity that I don't have a chance, the interest of the old decay has been aroused, and I can't solve this addiction if I don't listen to your miserable howl!"
Zhang Running's heart was horizontal, gritting his teeth and about to resist, at this time, with a "ding", the sword light flashed away, and a cyan wooden sword flew from the side, nailing the ghost worm to the wall, and the ghost worm struggled to twist a few times, and finally dissipated with a whimper.
"I heard you say so precious, I thought it was too much, but it turned out to be a ...... of death" The mocking voice came, and the soul refining envoy followed the sound to look, and saw a wood spiritual energy seeping in from the fence, and then condensed into a human shape, and then jumped out of a black cat, as soon as the black cat landed, it grew into a pavilion girl, it was Ying Feiyang and Zuo Feiying, a man and a woman stood side by side, blocking the exit of the prison door.
"Who is it?" said the Soul Refiner.
Ying Feiyang chuckled lightly and laughed at himself: "People, where do I look like a human now, you still treat me as a ghost,"
"The ghost who wants your life!" Ying Feiyang's eyes flashed coldly, and he took a step forward, but he appeared in front of the soul refining envoy as if he had shrunk into inches, and a wooden sword condensed in his hand and stabbed the opponent's chest.
The soul refining made his expression change greatly, and he retreated again and again, but Ying Feiyang had been watching it outside for a long time, and this sword came out with anger, and it was extremely powerful. Even though the soul refining envoy dodged, but this sword was fast and lightning, like a shadow on his shoulder, how could he dodge, howling miserably, he had already been hit by a sword in his shoulder, and the soul refining envoy who was still in charge of the life and death of others just now was now nailed to the wall like a ghost worm just now.
"Do you only dare to humiliate the prisoner in the torture room, your own skills are so sparse. Ying Feiyang's eyes were even more cold, "However, it is so miserable to only suffer a flesh injury, if you try your punishment in person, I don't know how far it will last?"
"Stinky boy, dare to sneak attack the old decay, try the 'hundred punishments and thousands of punishments' of the old decay!" "The soul refining envoy suffered a big loss, his face showed anger, and in an instant, the blood behind him flashed, and countless bloody ghost qi condensed into torture arrows shot out, and the bloody wind broke through the air and roared, like the soul of the soul who died under the torture instrument screamed fiercely, and the momentum was very terrifying.
Before Ying Feiyang could make a move, Zuo Feiying had already taken the lead, and with a wave of his hand, the Qiluo umbrella appeared out of thin air, and a red umbrella blocked the infinite torture tools. At the same time, he said: "Be careful, fight quickly!"
"Don't bother with Miss Zuo, you can solve it in the next place!" Ying Feiyang spoke, calmly stepped out of the red umbrella protection, shook the sword in his hand, lightly picked and stabbed slowly, the rhyme flew, and the torture instrument "Ping Pong" fell to the ground, but none of them could get close to his body, after a few moves, the swordsmanship became more and more rounded, and the torture instrument was like a quagmire, stuck in the air.
When the soul refining envoy was surprised, he saw Ying Feiyang's sword again, and shook a natural qi circle, and the torture instrument was actually pulled by the qi, circled around Ying Feiyang's body, turned around and shot towards the soul refining envoy, it was Ying Feiyang who used the Taiji Silk Winding Sword to return the other body.
The soul refining made his face amazed, and urged the move of 'a hundred punishments and a thousand punishments', countless torture tools collided in the air, sparks splashed everywhere, the more torture tools were urged by the soul refining envoy, the more should be returned to Feiyang, forcing him to continue to improve his skills, and finally it was difficult to ride a tiger, and the soul refining made his breath stagnate, and then thousands of torture tools flew upside down, all of them shot on his body! The Hell Dao Soul Refining, who had tortured countless people with torture tools, died under his own torture tools.
At this time, he saw that the soul refining made the corpse explode, and countless tainted blood arrows shot out, attacking in all directions, Ying Feiyang scolded secretly, "I forgot, if the soul of a person in the Hell Dao is not destroyed, it is not considered dead!" If he only flew himself, the dirty blood would naturally not be able to stop his footsteps, but there was also a restrained Zhang Running here.
In case of Zhang Running's loss, Ying Feiyang retreated to Zhang Running's left side, danced the sword into a circle, and sprinkled the blood with a round force, and Zuo Feiying also urged the red umbrella to protect himself and protect Zhang Running's right side.
At the same time, a ghost figure took the opportunity to emerge from the blood and rushed out of the prison. It is the soul refining envoy who gave up the body and let the soul body escape, and the soul refining makes the ability to fight sparse, but the ability to escape is not bad.
Zhang Running's face changed, and he said: "Suffer! He actually let him escape, Ying Feiyang, quickly cut my chains! If he calls for help, we will have no chance to escape!"
Ying Feiyang also looked annoyed, "How can you let him escape, let's chase!"
As he spoke, Ying Feiyang waved his backhand and slashed straight at the chains bound on Zhang Running's body, but when he was only half an inch away from the chains, the sword momentum stopped!
"It's just a temporary escape, why is the young heavenly master smiling so proudly......" Ying Feiyang stopped his sword and put the sword on Zhang Running's neck and said.
Zhang Running still had a smile on his face, and his expression was like wearing a mask at this time, stiff and distorted, "Ying Feiyang, what do you mean by this?"
"Come on, do you still want to pretend?" Ying Feiyang said disdainfully,
"What am I pretending to be? Ying Feiyang, what nonsense are you talking about! Quickly let me go, and together we will recover that soul refining envoy!" Zhang Running said angrily.
Ying Feiyang knocked a few times on the chain with his sword, and said with a smile: "If I let you go, the prison ghost in this prison will be replaced by me, you say yes, Young Heavenly Master, no, it's the current prison ghost!"
Zhang Running's face suddenly sank, "What kind of prison ghost? What are you talking about?"
Zuo Feiying also shook his head and said: "You really don't see the coffin and don't cry, just now I saw this prison feng shui, the thirteen murderers in feng shui gather, it is the pattern of trapped yin and lock, it can be described as dangerous and dangerous, extremely fierce, the whole ghost prison is said to be a prison, it is better to say that it is an extremely fierce magic weapon that absorbs the fierce qi of the eight directions outside, and squeezes the soul power of the trapped people's ghost life inside." And the prison ghost, in a sense, is like the spirit of the magic weapon, and this prison is integrated, regardless of each other, there is no prison ghost, this prison is just a dead thing like the magic weapon has lost its instrument spirit. The only difference is that the machine spirit is born with the magic weapon, but the prison ghost is trapped in the prison, which can be said to be the most unfree prisoner in the entire prison!"
Ying Feiyang continued: " It is also a ghost trapped in this prison by the feng shui of the Yin Bureau, and other ghosts can at least have the freedom to wander in the prison, but the ghost is trapped in the core of the prison and cannot get out, and even the mind is not free, just like the spirit of the instrument, you need to obey the orders of the master of the prison, and you can't even resist the idea of resisting him, speaking of which, I have a little sympathy for you, but just like the drowning ghost always drags people into the water to find a substitute, if you want to get rid of the identity of the prison ghost, you have to find other ghosts to replace you, if I cut the chain and let you out, then I'm afraid the position of the prison ghost will change to me, rightγ β
Zhang Running suddenly laughed, but the laughter was sharp and thin like a woman, and it seemed to have a heart-rending resentment, with Zhang Running's rough and fierce face, it looked extremely weird.
"Hehehe, even the prison ghost knows, you are well-informed, but how do you think that I am a prison ghost?
Ying Feiyang was also quite surprised, but then said: "I have fought with Zhang Running, the young master of Longhu Mountain, Zhang Running holds the double sword of Dragon Jing and Tiger Split, and the two swords each take different paths, one is like a swimming dragon, and the other is as strong as a tiger, plus he uses the technique of 'God Fighting' to practice the power of muscles, so this gap is extremely obvious in the flesh, his left arm using the 'Tiger Split' sword should be thicker than the right arm of the 'Dragon Jing' sword, but when I look from outside the cage, it is the opposite, 'Zhang Running' is thin left arm and thick right arm. What's even more strange is that after I entered this prison, everything returned to normal, and I became thick on my left arm and thin on my right arm again. β
"Inside and outside the prison, the front and back are reversed, so where I am now is real, or is it in a mirror?" Ying Feiyang said with burning eyes.
Ying Feiyang was also quite surprised, but then said: "I have fought with Zhang Running, the young master of Longhu Mountain, Zhang Running holds the double sword of Dragon Jing and Tiger Split, and the two swords each take different paths, one is like a swimming dragon, and the other is as strong as a tiger, plus he uses the technique of 'God Fighting' to practice the power of muscles, so this gap is extremely obvious in the flesh, his left arm using the 'Tiger Split' sword should be thicker than the right arm of the 'Dragon Jing' sword, but when I look from outside the cage, it is the opposite, 'Zhang Running' is thin left arm and thick right arm. What's even more strange is that after I entered this prison, everything returned to normal, and I became thick on my left arm and thin on my right arm again. β
"Inside and outside the prison, the front and back are reversed, so where I am now is real, or is it in a mirror?" Ying Feiyang said with burning eyes. (To be continued.) )