"Haha..." What can Liu Shoucai say? He has been dealing with ghosts and zombies all year round, and this taste is...a little meaning!

The door hole in the dungeon is very short, and it is said to be to prevent people from escaping, so that someone can effectively block it when robbing prison.

But in Liu Shoucai's opinion, a real master would not be blocked by such things at all. Even if Liu Shoucai really wants to come in, he can break through here with all his might. This is just that when he cannot use the power of the three major systems, once Liu Shoucai uses his power, he can completely explode!

"Bring all the real spies!" Qi Zhenyong came here and angrily scolded the prison guard.

The jailer quickly greeted him and quickly arranged for someone to bring a spy.

"Is this a spy?"

Not to mention that such a broken body can resist it? This guy's nerves are very hard.

"Leave him to me." Liu Shoucai said with a smile, and then ordered the jailer to send a pack of needles.

Ling Muzi and Jiukong discussed before and knew that although the humans here retained one-third of the acupoints, some major acupoints still exist, many of which are fatal acupoints.

However, the fatal hole itself does not necessarily die immediately. It requires a lot of pain, which is even more terrifying than the torture of pure criminal law. There are even several particularly important acupoints that can stimulate the soul through them.

Liu Shoucai planned to use this method to question this guy.

"Brother, it seems that you are still alive. How about you? Do you want to die immediately?" Liu Shoucai asked with a smile. The difference between a living person and a dead person is just breathing a sigh of relief. Besides, killing only the body, not destroying other people's souls. If the situation is not clear now, Liu Shoucai would have been much more enjoyable to take the knife down.

The man grunted twice, trying to raise his head but hung down weakly.

Liu Shoucai said, "I will let you have a good chat for five minutes?"

"Okay..." The man said a word intermittently.

Liu Shoucai took out a needle and stabbed it into the acupoints of this person. The needle is thicker and is not used for acupuncture at all. After all, there is no traditional Chinese medicine in this world, so there is no acupuncture. This needle can be understood by looking at the unlucky guy's fingers. It is like a certain female hero, a magical tool for stabbing into the nails.

Since it is a magical tool, you must make good use of it.

Besides, Liu Shoucai felt that doing this was also a manifestation of kindness. It was much better than torture this guy. It would be best to be able to explain it clearly. If it really doesn't work, let's take a bad plan.

Two needles penetrated, stimulating the guy's final life potential, which could keep him awake and pain-free for more than half an hour.

This is enough for Liu Shoucai: "I feel much more comfortable now, right? Although I can't move, at least I don't have to be so cruel. Please answer my question carefully. How about I send you on the way?"

This is a very equal exchange. When I fell here, I didn't expect to die happily. I was mentally prepared and was happy to the spy and asked, "Can you really make me die happily?"

"Of course, I can borrow a quick knife to let you see the scene of the separation of your blood from your neck, which will ensure that you will never forget it for life."

The spy smiled calmly and said, "I am satisfied with this. How many people can see that they are separated?"

"Yes, I can guarantee this, and even let your head live for a few minutes so that you can hear and see." Liu Shoucai said it very plain, but there was cruelty in the dullness.

This cruelty made the prison guards on the side tremble.

"What do you want to know? I can feel that you are not from Han." The spy said with a smile, but the appearance was very miserable, giving people the appearance of an evil ghost crawling out of hell.

"Actually, I don't want to know anything, just because I promised General Qi here to ask him something. If you help, just say something casually." Liu Shoucai said, his eyes full of respect for such a person. This is a person with his own beliefs. Even if he lives in this incomplete world, it will still be admirable.

"Okay, it's nothing to say now. The news we have received is that your Han King is collecting something very strange, and our guard wants to know what it is."

"It's that simple?" Qi Zhenyong asked with a frown.

"Haha..." The spy raised his head, his eyes red: "How many more do you think you can have? You are also a general. Didn't you send a spy to our place?"

Qi Zhenyong was very curious and asked, "Then why did you just say it now?"

"Because I saw this adult, I know why."

"Why?" Qi Zhenyong leaned forward.

"Bah!" Who would have thought that the spy actually spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm: "Why should I tell you! My lord, please fulfill your promise!"

Liu Shoucai nodded because he already knew why. From the moment he saw this person, he understood that this person was not a spy in the true sense. This person should be a person who reads poetry and books, but for some reason he accidentally became a spy and was caught here.

What else Qi Zhenyong wanted to say? Liu Shoucai raised his hand to stop it, and the golden energy in his hand flashed.

The spy was surprised and smiled and said, "This life is enough. I didn't expect that before I died, I actually saw the legendary Golden Emperor Gang. This lord will become the Martial Emperor in the future and will be truly invincible in the world!"

brush!

The sword flashed and the head flew.

Liu Shoucai reached out and grabbed the head, making him face the corpse, and blood spurted out.

"You will be satisfied after seeing such a scene, right? Few people in the world can see their heads being cut off with their own eyes." Speaking of this, Liu Shoucai lowered his head and said in the spy's ear: "I'm telling you something. According to the standards of your Tianwu Continent, I am just a king-level warrior, but my senior brother must be an emperor-level warrior, so you don't have to feel wronged. Well, you should still hear it. I can see that you have been well-read and well-read and you should know the war in the Hundred Kingdoms. There will be a long and long peace in the future, and your wife and children will not experience war again."

When the spy heard this, he finally closed his eyes with satisfaction.

Only then did Liu Shoucai's slight sense of stinging pain spread to his fingertips, as if he was stabbed by a needle.

Looking down, I saw a black dot on the tip of my finger, which appeared and disappeared.

But Liu Shoucai clearly felt that it still existed.

"It's something like curses." Liu Shoucai said to himself.

"Okay, let's go back." Liu Shoucai said to Qi Zhenyong, turned around and walked out without looking back.

Qi Zhenyong looked at the dungeon behind him and followed without looking back.

Back in the martial arts stadium, Ling Muzi was discussing something with Jiukong.

Seeing Liu Shoucai come back, he waved his hand and said, "You all come here."

Liu Shoucai smiled and said, "What are you talking about? Discuss the issue of smelting?"

"Yes, right? I'm mainly because I heard some comments and was very curious. Xiao Qi, come here too. It's just right for you to ask this question." Ling Muzi said to Qi Zhenyong.

Qi Zhenyong hurried over, but he didn't dare to get close to Ling Muzi too close. His cringe was very interesting.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just asking you a question. If your answer satisfies me, I can take my junior brother to guarantee that you can learn the white qi. How about it?" Ling Muzi said with a smile.

Now it was Qi Zhenyong's turn to be nervous. He thought he couldn't learn the qi, but he was thinking about it again.

"Senior, please ask, as long as Xiao Qi knows, I will tell you." Qi Zhenyong's performance was very eye-catching.

Liu Shoucai found a place to sit down, and wanted to know what Ling Muzi wanted to ask.

Ling Muzi looked at him and said, "You intercepted my junior brother before to change his fate, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes..." Qi Zhenyong was very nervous. This matter was almost his heart disease.

"Don't be nervous, just talk. I didn't find any relevant information in the book you brought. Come and tell me." Ling Muzi pointed to one of the places and signaled him to sit down and say.

Qi Zhenyong sat down quickly and looked around nervously. He Rong came over at some point, with a big head on Jiukong's shoulder. It seemed that the two brothers had a good relationship.
Chapter completed!