Gu Yuanying immediately looked at Leng Shi and asked, "I have to leave this matter to you, isn't it a problem?"

He explained to Wang Lun that Leng Shi was the person in charge of punishment in the Qi Sect and had been in charge of intelligence work. As the person was named, he was very cold and was really cold in dealing with the enemy. He was very good at using torture methods. Only with such a personality can one be determined to do so.

"No problem." Leng Shi agreed directly.

In terms of punishment, Wang Lun knew that he was not good at it. It was not just to use torture. He also had to observe the enemy's reactions, analyze the enemy's psychological activities, and how to choose specific torture, etc. There must be knowledge in it. At least his experience in this regard is definitely not as good as Leng Shi.

Obviously, Gu Yuanying brought Leng Shi and Uncle Cai here, and there were also considerations in this regard.

Wang Lun continued: "How do we appear and how can I start interrogating? You can tell us now that we should try our best to make preparations to pry open the mouth of the golden-slaughter knife."

Although Leng Shi is so fond of his words, he has said a lot about what Wang Lun said, and it is clear and it is not difficult for everyone to understand.

After Wang Lun wrote down, he finally said: "In addition to finding a way to remove the flame demon curse from the mouth of the Golden Slaughter Knife, I also want to ask him about the time and space channel and the reflection array. I plan to do the first thing first. If he pried open his mouth, he would probably have collapsed at that time. If I ask about the time and space channel, there would be no problem."

"Okay, no problem." Gu Yuanying nodded and said.

After this, Wang Lun, Gu Yuanying and Leng Shi went to the basement. Uncle Cai and Gu Yingying stayed in the living room to take care of Gu Honghuang. In fact, Gu Yingying was not suitable to go to the basement to see the gold-slaughtering knife, so she used this reason.

The girl in red hates evil and most of her will do impulsive things when she sees her enemies, which is not conducive to Leng Shi's work.

The group entered the basement. Wang Lun turned on the light and heard the gold-slaughtering knife talking.

"Who are these people? Which one do you want to play?"

Seeing that he was thrown in the basement, Wang Lun did not ask any more. He knew that Wang Lun had questions to ask himself, and it would involve his secrets, but he didn't understand what it meant to bring a few strangers over now.

Gu Yuanying looked at the Golden Slaughter Knife, his hands quietly clenched into a fist, and there was anger burning in his body, and now he was trying his best to hold it back.

Leng Shi's face was expressionless, like a cold stone, staring at the Golden Slaughter Slayer. He did not face the uneasiness of the middle-stage strong man in the Killing Realm. Instead, he had his eyes trying to see through the Golden Slaughter Slayer Slayer.

"They come and take a look." Wang Lun said casually.

The Golden Slaughter laughed, his eyes flashed over Gu Yuanying's body, looked at Leng Shi coldly, and said, "It's just to torture me, right? This person is good, and he should have some means to massage my body."

The golden slaughter's eyes were very poisonous, and at least half of their intentions were seen. So he first made disdainful words, trying to destroy the plans of the people on Wang Lun's side.

But Leng Shi didn't respond at all. Leng Bingbing said: "It won't take long to stay, you will lie in your own blood, watch the parts on your body be taken apart, and enjoy the severe pain from the depths of your bone marrow. This severe pain will amplify all your pain-sensing nerves."

Although the Golden Slaughter's face was natural, his heart was fluctuating a lot. Obviously, Wang Lun would not have nothing to do when he was full. Since he brought this person in, it means that this person is good at using torture and torture, at least, his methods are better than Wang Lun's.

On the mouth, the Golden Slayer said with no expression on his face, "I really look forward to your methods, hahaha."

"Leng Shi, should I interrogate first, or..." Wang Lun asked intentionally. "Please give him a punishment first." Leng Shi quickly took off his coat, his finger joints burst out, and then took off a long black package on his back, and took out a small piece of stuff wrapped in black cloth.

After opening it, more than a dozen metal spikes with barbed bars were exposed inside. The spikes were polished into a flat shape, with a very sharp and thin front end, somewhat like bamboo sticks.

And anyone with a discerning eye knows what this kind of thing is used for.

Before Leng Shi took action, he took a look at Wang Lun.

Wang Lun understood and made a gesture of just taking action, saying, "He has been blocked by me and his body cannot move significantly."

"That's totally OK."

Leng Shi leaned down and pressed the gold-slaughtering sword on his left knee. He used his magic power, and instantly made the gold-slaughtering sword feel like the huge stone that was pressing down on his body, and his body was extremely moving.

Then, the Golden Slaughter Sword felt that the right hand was lifted up by the other party. The other party's left hand grabbed his right wrist and used magic power. His right wrist seemed to be pinched by a plier, causing a slight pain, and even half of his strength could not be used.

The other party pushed his right hand to the ground with his five fingers spreading, and his fingernails were facing outside.

Knowing what was going to happen, Tu Jindao snorted coldly and said, "Grandson, tick your uncle quickly!"

Leng Shi was not angry at all. As a person who was good at using torture, he could even be said to be an executioner. Leng Shi knew how to do what he needed to do throughout such a possible long contest. He was very open-minded and would not be affected by prisoners.

Puff.

Leng Shi's face was expressionless, and he held a metal spike in his right hand, followed a fingernail on the left hand of the Golden Slaughter Knife, and quickly stabbed it in, and then pried it upwards.

The fingernail was immediately forced to open.

Wang Lun and Gu Yuanying didn't go to see it. In fact, just imagined this scene, I would feel uncomfortable.

As strong as a gold-slaughtering knife, he also let out a muffled groan. The pain hurts and his face twitches violently.

Puff. Cold stone pulled out the spike again. The barb on the spike pulled out a piece of flesh. The nails of the finger immediately became bloody and bloody.

Leng Shi didn't say anything, and didn't even go to see the gold-slaughtering knife. He picked up a second metal spike and stabbed it straight into another piece of fingernail.

The fingernail was lifted open, and the gold-slaughtering knife made another muffled sound, and beads of sweat as big as beans on his forehead rolled down.

The gold-slaughtering knife felt a lot of pain. His magic power was blocked, which was no different from that of ordinary people. However, his body was stronger than that of ordinary people, and he was a little bit tempted when facing such torture.

However, the Golden Slaughter looked indifferent and said loudly: "Grandson, are you just scratching my grandfather like this? Use some strength and some ingredients."

Leng Shi spoke this time, but not at the Golden Slaughter, but at Wang Lun.

"It's been effective, you can ask him a question."

After hearing this, Wang Lun nodded.

The Golden Slaughter Sword stopped and said angrily: "What effect has been achieved! I hope I can cooperate and dream!"

He didn't even shout in pain, nor did he beg for mercy. The other party said that he had received the effect. Isn't this a shameful person?

However, Leng Shi wanted this effect, and said calmly: "I just showed my methods first. Obviously, you should realize my ability."

The implication is that he will punish the other party later, and the methods will become even more cruel.

Although the Golden Slaughter refused to admit it, he realized that the Golden Slaughter had changed a little, and it was impossible for him to regard the extermination just now as a tickling.

Wang Lun looked at the Golden Slaughter Sword and asked, "The Curse of the Flame Demon Bloodline is a unique curse method for your Flame Demon Sect cultivators, right?"

The Golden Slaughter Slayer was curled up in the corner of the basement, and did not look at the wound on his left hand. Although the pain was so severe, he was still very awake. When he heard Wang Lun's question, he immediately became alert.

"What do you ask about this?"

The Golden Slaughter asked directly. What he didn't understand was that the Flame Demon Bloodline Curse was a means used by the Flame Demon Sect for human monks, which meant that it was only used in the spiritual world, so why did the human monks in the Earth world ask this question?

It seems that Wang Lun could never encounter the curse of the Flame Demon Bloodline. In other words, it is impossible for monks from the Earth to encounter this.

Wang Lun knew that this problem involved the secret of the Flame Demon Sect. Seeing that the Gold Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter

"In the human race, there is a clan member of a family force who is subject to this blood curse. The flame demon curse will be passed on from generation to generation. As long as it is descendants, regardless of gender, they will be infected with this curse."

"At the age of seventy, the curse of the Flame Demon bloodline will explode, and the gray poison line that bursts in the blood in the body will turn into a black poison line, directly occupying the heart, and there is no way to curb or remove it."

"I ask you, because many years ago, a cultivator in the spiritual world descended to the earth through another space-time channel. At that time, he included the cultivator of your Flame Demon Sect. He imposed this blood curse on the ancestors of that family force."

Wang Lun said these words, but Gu Yuanying did not let Gu Yuanying say them. After all, Gu Yuanying had been enduring his emotions after seeing the Golden Slaughter Sword. At this moment, he would undoubtedly stimulate Gu Yuanying. He was worried that Gu Yuanying would not be able to control his emotions and would directly destroy or even kill the Golden Slaughter Slaughter Slaughter.

"I just said why you mentioned this inexplicably. It seems that some people in the earth have encountered this many years ago, resulting in every descendant being like this, and they can only live up to seventy years."

When the Golden-Slayer Saber said this, he sneered at Gu Yuanying who had not spoken, and continued, "If you guessed correctly, this person is one of the descendants of that family force, right?"

"Tell me how to relieve the blood curse!" Gu Yuanying stared at the golden slaughter knife, and his chest fell.

Saying this is equivalent to admitting that the speculation of the Golden Slaughter Sword is correct.

The Golden Slaughter laughed and finally saw that Wang Lun and the others had a request for him! This is not the case that Wang Lun wanted to ask about the reflection formation, the time and space channel, and the spiritual world. Just asking about the question is still very different from asking for him.

At least, the other party now has something to ask for, and he can make a move, or even get a bargaining chip for negotiation.

Therefore, now the initiative is in his hands!

Thinking of this, the Golden Slayer looked around and glared at Gu Yuanying, and sneered, "What is your attitude towards speaking? In front of me, if you don't know how to speak well, get out as soon as possible!"

Gu Yuanying is the current leader of the Qi Sect. He is not so easy to be led by emotions. At this time, he calmed down and just snorted coldly, without saying a word.

Leng Shi stepped forward and controlled the gold-slaughter knife like last time, but this time he held two sharp thorns in one breath, and pierced the two fingers of the gold-slaughter knife at the same time, pried over the two fingernails, and then the sharp thorns did not pull out, but rubbed back and forth between the cracks of the nails. The barbs kept twitching, shattering the flesh inside the nails and then shaking.
Chapter completed!