Castle of Black Iron

Chapter 1771: In the dungeon

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"I've met Protector Qian, I've met Elder Xue"

In the belly of the mountain outside the flying boat, a man who looked middle-aged, slightly chubby, with a mustache, rolling eyes, and a smart and capable look was leading two rows of guards outside the flying boat to welcome people from the flying boat. A group of black-robed generals, Xue Yuxiu and others came down.

"Thank you for your hard work, Manager Si!" Although the aura of this man was not that of a divine general, even Xue Yuxiu nodded politely to him, and Qian Changqing's tone couldn't help but become more polite, "This is the escort. The returning divine generals are all from the Yin Yang Sect, and His Majesty is also very fond of them. We have been preparing for this operation for a long time, and please ask Mr. Si to have some snacks and don’t cause any trouble!"

"Please don't worry, Protector Qian. When they get here, no matter how powerful they are, they can only obey and let us manipulate them!" Manager Si smiled and said with great confidence.

"That's good. Has the Reverend come back?" Protector Qian asked another question.

"The Venerable and Protector You went to the Valley of Darkness and haven't come back yet, but the Venerable has given orders that Protector Qian will be in charge of all matters in the castle these days. If you two need anything, you can give me instructions!"

Qian Changqing glanced at Xue Yuxiu and smiled, "Then please Manager Si, prepare the altar. When all those people wake up, Elder Xue and I will offer a holy sacrifice!"

"Those people should be able to fully wake up in the past two days. Let them rest for a day, recover their bodies, and adapt to the golden soul talisman poison. It will be easier to perform the holy sacrifice. The holy sacrifice will be held in three days. Protector Qian feels that how?"

"Okay, that's it, then we have Manager Lao Si!"

"This is what I should do!"

"By the way, Manager Si, those goddesses of the Yin Yang Sect will be mine. They will be of great use to the Lord in the future. I know Manager Si has some special preferences, but before the holy ceremony, I don't want anything to happen to them. Or being harassed by others, Manager Si should understand what I mean, right?" Xue Yuxiu also spoke and gave Manager Si a wink.

Manager Si's eyes flashed with light, and then he laughed, "I understand, I understand, please don't worry, Elder Xue, I have my own sense of discretion."

Qian Changqing and Xue Yuxiu exchanged a few words with the manager, and the group separated here.

Qian Changqing, Xue Yuxiu and a group of black-robed generals walked towards the passage above the mountain, while the manager led his people towards the bottom of the mountain.

What the people on both sides didn't know was that Zhang Tiegang was just not far away from the two people, watching this scene silently.

Zhang Tie watched Protector Qian and others leave, but did not follow Protector Qian and others to leave. He remained motionless. Instead, when he saw that Manager Si was about to walk down the mountain, he moved silently. Just followed him.

For Zhang Tie, the appearance of this manager Si was too timely. He was worried that he would not be able to dig out the news about the Dark Emperor Temple from several god generals. This manager surnamed Si appeared, and from his conversation with Protector Qian Judging from the content, this Manager Si should be regarded as a "senior person" in the Dark Emperor Temple and knows a lot of information. More importantly, this Manager Si also knows the process of the Holy Sacrifice.

When a guy who was not a god general but knew a lot of information suddenly appeared in front of him, Zhang Tie felt that this Manager Si was simply a rescue sent by God.

Manager Si took the guards and seemed to be walking towards the dungeon under the mountain.

There are rough rocks on both sides of the mountain and underground passages, with ever-burning lanterns hung on the rocks. There are guards guarding almost everywhere along the way, and there are several gates, and those gates are all guarded by fierce men. A master of the first level of the God General was watching with several guards, and the guards were very tight.

Wherever Manager Si went, the road was unobstructed, and Zhang Tie followed him silently, without touching the ground, all the way down.

Zhang Tie's current invisibility ability cannot be detected even by high-level knights, let alone these magical soldiers and ordinary divine generals below.

Below the mountain is the dungeon. There are fewer lights in the dungeon and it looks a bit dark. As soon as he entered the dungeon, Zhang Tie smelled a smell of blood mixed with dampness.

As soon as Manager Si arrived in the dungeon, a man with a ferocious face and a boss-like appearance in the dungeon nodded and hunched over and quickly ran over to accompany him and lead the way.

There is more than one dungeon here, but hundreds of large and small ones. It is completely a dark prison with complete facilities. Although this dungeon is set under the mountain, there are many restrictions in it, so it is difficult for outsiders to discover it. And it is impossible for people locked inside to get out.

The people imprisoned in the dungeon at the moment are by no means limited to the divine generals of the Yin Yang Sect, because among the hundreds of dungeon rooms, at least half of them are imprisoned with people. Some of the people imprisoned here are There are men, women, old and young, some are in ragged clothes, and some are in fine clothes. The people detained here are all different, but the only thing that is the same is that everyone here seems to know this Manager Si. Look When Manager Si arrived, many people who were still in the cell shrank to a corner of the cell in fear, trembling all over. Some of the women imprisoned here, in particular, screamed in terror.

Manager Si was very satisfied with this effect. He looked at the pale faces in the cell as if he was patrolling his own territory, looking at the trembling body, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Let me go, you bastards and bastards, do you know who I am? If you dare to mess with me, I tell you, you are dead, you are dead, if my father knows that you dare to drug me and catch me here If he locks you up, he will smash you to pieces and make you die a miserable death. Let me go quickly."

In a cell, a young man who was dressed gorgeously and looked like a playboy in his twenties heard footsteps and saw someone coming. He rushed to the fence and faced Manager Si and others who were walking over. He cursed angrily.

Judging from his clothes and face, this young man seems to have just arrived here and must not have suffered much yet.

Manager Si just looked coldly at the young man who was roaring in the cell with a face full of anger, then turned his head and asked the cell leader next to him, "Who is this person? Why didn't I see him last time?"

"General Manager Qi, this man is the eldest young master of the Han family in Niutoushan. Protector You just sent it to him. He said it was arranged by Protector You. In a few days, when Protector You's men have sorted out the Han family, you will When the Dharma Protector comes back, he will be sacrificed and then put back, and Niutoushan will be ours."

"Well, since it was arranged by Protector You, let's follow Protector You's wishes. But this person is really noisy when he yells here. In the past few days, let him go to the nail bed and roll around twice every day. Just learn some rules and don't kill him."

"Yes, yes, please don't worry, Mr. Si." The cell leader said and made a gesture. Several tall and strong men in the dungeon opened the door of the cell at once, rushed in, and grabbed the chickens like chickens. The eldest young master of the Han family who was shouting was caught and carried away like a torture chamber in the distance.

"What are you going to do? Let me go! Let me go!" The eldest young master of the Han family was struggling uselessly and still yelling angrily.

In the torture chamber, a chilling shadow of a torture instrument emerged from the firelight. The eldest young master of the Han family had just been lifted into the torture chamber, and the earth-shattering howl that seemed to tear his throat was heard. Come over.

Zhang Tie glanced over there and found that the so-called nail bed was an iron bed with many nails. The nails were not long or dense. The protruding part from the iron core was probably less than an inch. That Han family The eldest young master's hands, feet and head were fixed on nails. Once they were fixed, many nails penetrated into the skin of his back and chest. The man screamed, and blood dripped from his chest and back. The more you struggle, the more painful it becomes.

Those nails that pierce the skin won't kill you, but they will cause pain, fear, and despair.

But it wasn't over yet. Amidst the screams of the eldest young master of the Han family, a red-hot stove was moved under the bed of nails. The nails began to heat up and became hot. The eldest young master of the Han family screamed. The sound immediately broke and became hoarse, like a ghost crying or a wolf howling.

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