Chen Xuejian has never really experienced the mentality of dying people, but he has also had similar experiences. In this case, he would not care about anything, even if someone stabbed a few times, it wouldn't matter, let alone whether there was any dirty thing on his body.

The spy ignored the blood on his body, but was very concerned about the old phlegm, which showed that he might be a person with some kind of cleanliness.

If so, there is a way.

Chen Xuejian thought about it for a long time and after thinking about the various details, he told Yan Qianning carefully and asked her to arrange it.

After hearing the solution, Yan Qianning's eyes lit up, smiled happily, nodded repeatedly, and then called the soldiers in the camp to arrange the arrangements.

The next morning, as soon as the sky was dawn, the prison door opened and more than a dozen soldiers rushed in.

The spy snorted coldly, closed his eyes, and was ready to continue to be beaten. But to his surprise, the soldiers did not interrogate him, but covered his eyes and blocked his ears and resisted.

"No matter what means, just say hello, what can I do to me?"

The spy has a strong backbone, not at all, and his expression is calm.

After resisting from prison, I took a full hour to finally stop.

After pulling off the black cloth on his eyes, the spy found a place that looked like a dungeon, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, because he had been in the army for several years and had never heard of such a place.

"Old Deng!"

After the captain of the army shouted a few times into the dungeon, a young man who was dirty and covered in clothes and had no idea what was on his clothes came out.

He had a unkempt face and was unkempt, and his body was filled with a strange smell. Many soldiers frowned and couldn't help but take a step back, wanting to pinch his nose.

The young man picked up the messy hair on his head, and a few maggots fell off, which made everyone feel evil again.

Seeing them like this, the young man grinned and showed his dark teeth: "Why are you looking for my master? My master has gone out and is not at home."

"It's okay if you're not here!"

The captain pushed the spy in, tied it up on the pillar, and said, "Your master always said that you wanted someone to study poison for him. This person was useless, so he was just for him."

The young man's eyes lit up: "Really? Is it okay no matter how you do it?"

The captain nodded: "It doesn't matter, you'll die if you die, it's useless to keep it anyway."

He said to the spy again: "Today I will stay outside and wait, and go back after the sun sets. If you decide to confess, just shout loudly and I can hear..."

"Go back!" The spy sneered: "I want me to confess, let me die!"

"Whatever you want!" The captain was very casual and didn't seem to care. He said to the young man again: "You can do anything, don't close his mouth, and don't let him make a sound."

"Don't worry, don't worry!"

The young man scratched his arms, picked out a ball of dirt and rolled a small ball, then licked it into his mouth, savored it carefully as if he had eaten something peerless. Then he said with a smile: "If you block your mouth, you won't hear the wonderful crying sounds, that's so boring. Don't worry, don't worry, you guys go out first!"

"I've been waiting for several months. I finally waited until my master was not at home. I can play whatever I want!"

After driving out the soldiers, the young man looked at the spy and grinned: "Look at you like this, you should be a hero, and you shouldn't beg for mercy easily!"

The spy snorted coldly: "Even if you use the torture instruments, I will not compromise. If you have the ability, you will beat me to death!"

“Hey…”

The young man shook his head: "It's okay to say that fighting and killing, it's a shame. Let's have fun... Kobayashi, push the things over, there's something fun."

"Here, come!"

With a shout, another young man rolled over with a wooden car.

"Little...Linzi!"

The young man forced himself to hold his saliva and shouted in his heart: "Damn!"

This young man is Chen Xuejian, and who is the one who he called Xiaolinzi was not disguised as Yan Qianning. Although she had been disguised as another face, Chen Xuejian could recognize those eyes at a glance.

According to the plan, it was a young guard who should play this Xiaolinzi, but Yan Qianning took the initiative in person.

After stopping the car, Yan Qianning smiled and said, "Brother Zimo, what's there to be fun?"

This is not the script line, it is clearly the true thoughts in her heart... Chen Xuejian rolled his eyes one ton in his heart, but he still had to keep a smile on his face: "You look! By the way, block his mouth first."

"Ah!" Yan Qianning was stunned: "Didn't you agree not to gaggle?"

"Idiot!" Chen Xuejian glared at her: "What if he begs for mercy, then there is nothing to play."

Yan Qianning nodded, stepped forward and punched the spy in the stomach. The spy was about to moan, and as soon as his mouth opened, a ball of cloth that he didn't know what was stuffed into his mouth.

He could clearly feel the slippery and greasy stuff on the cloth, and the spy's face suddenly became extremely ugly, as if he had eaten a few pounds of feces.

When you say stool, you will get stool.

Chen Xuejian took a box from the car and opened it and found a box of feces. I don’t know if it was pig manure or human manure, but there were white maggots arching around inside.

Without any hesitation, Chen Xuejian reached out and caught a handful of maggots from it. Yan Qianning, who was watching, was breathing suddenly, as if he was stunned.

Holding the maggots in his hand and carefully looking at the spy, Chen Xuejian took out a knife and stabbed the spy on the back.

"ah!"

The spy let out a low cry of pain, and the sound was difficult to come out through the cloth, but it seemed even thicker.

Chen Xuejian cut a large piece of flesh on the spy's back, but it did not fall off. He dug a few times, dug the wound into a small hole, then put the maggots in his hand, and then covered the flesh.

Although Yan Qianning had read the script, she didn't expect that Chen Xuejian was so fierce and was also frightened. After a while, she realized her role. She immediately suppressed her heart and asked in a curious voice: "Brother Zimo, what are you doing?"

"Kobayashi, you're OK!"

Chen Xuejian said in an old-fashioned manner: "As a poison alchemist, you must be clear about the effect of anything to invade people and the degree of invasion within a certain period of time. The master always puts the lung-opening maggots on someone's back and then observes it. I think the effect of putting them in separate skin and flesh will be more obvious."

"On weekdays, the master doesn't let us do it ourselves. Today is the opportunity. Calculate the time and in an hour, you can open it and see how deep the lung-opening maggots have penetrated."

The spy had his eyes wide open and his face was ugly. The lung-opening maggot is a first-level monster that feeds on corpses and likes to penetrate into the lungs of the corpses. After eating, the corpse will explode with a bang. He never expected that one day he would be buried in his body by such things while he was alive.

However, this was just the beginning, and Chen Xuejian opened another box.

This time, it was a caterpillar more than one foot long, covered in black things, like fluff, and like mucus, emitting a disgusting odor. When it smelled, it was dizzy, and even Yan Qianning couldn't help but take a step back.
Chapter completed!