squeak
There was a harsh sound of the iron door opening and closing in the distance.
There was also the noise of heavy objects being dragged.
Xue Qing opened his eyes and took a deep breath. She has been lying in the prison for the past five days. Except for the occasional visit by a monk, she is basically the only one in the prison at other times. However, Xue Qing knew that days like this would not last forever. As her injuries gradually improved, it was time for the enemy to take action.
Sure enough, the cell door opened, and three jailers walked in dragging a brazier hung with torture instruments.
There were several soldering irons in the basin that were already burning red.
Xue Qing raised his head and spat at the visitor with a sneer.
"Hey, this guy is quite brave." One of them raised his eyebrows. .
"After all, you have never tasted our craftsmanship." The other person showed a sinister smile, "Don't worry, you will understand later what it means to live but not to die."
Idiot, how could the green-faced ghost be afraid of this kind of physical torture? Nagi Qing was too lazy to look at them anymore, but the worry in his heart only increased. Torture is just a formality. Once they can't get any information, they will inevitably intensify the torture. She can endure the physical trauma, but she can't withstand the torture of the magic. If she can't leave the prison or die, it will only be a matter of time for her to confess everything.
"Don't use too much force the first time. The higher-ups have ordered this person to stay alive."
"Don't worry, I know what I'm saying. If I say one breath, I won't leave two breaths." A depressed soldier pulled out a black iron clamp and said, "You go and raise the execution bed. I want her to see her bare hands with her own eyes. .”
"What are you doing?" Suddenly a familiar voice came from outside the prison.
Xue Qing raised his head unexpectedly and found that the other party was the monk.
"Why are you here so early, Master? Didn't you agree with Shen Shi?" the jailer put down the torture instrument and asked slightly confused.
"Ahem, I have something to do now. You go outside and wait. I will call you when the matter is finished."
"So the purpose of informing the poor monk is to torture her before continuing to treat her?" The monk raised his voice, "Do you know that the medicine used by the poor monk is very expensive?"
The jailers looked at each other. In their opinion, isn't this a matter of course? Could it be that saving the prisoner's life was to make her more comfortable
"The superiors should have reached an agreement with the temple."
"A temple is a temple, and a poor monk is a poor monk. These are two different things."
"Don't you want to stop the interrogation?" The leader's tone gradually became darker, "This is Qixing's affairs. I advise you not to meddle in other people's business."
"The poor monk must get some reward." The monk's tone suddenly changed, a big change from his previous compassionate attitude. He walked into the cell, looked at Xue Qing's chest and legs and said, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, what a strong body. If the poor monk had come a little later, I'm afraid it would be in tatters again."
These words brought the jailer back to his senses immediately.
The prison head looked shocked at first, and then laughed suddenly, "Hahaha, it turns out he is a naughty monk. I thought you never got close to women."
"Don't you think so?" the monk looked back and said frivolously.
"It would be fine if she were an ordinary female prisoner. This is a monster!"
"What about demons? They just have a unique appearance." The monk said confidently.
"Boss, what do you say?" someone asked in a low voice.
The prison head shrugged, "It doesn't matter, just give him two quarters of an hour and he'll be an appetizer for the interrogation." Then he looked at the monk and said, "First of all, let's talk about it. This monster is very strong. Even if its limbs are locked, it won't hurt." There's no guarantee that she won't hurt you. If something goes wrong while playing, we won't be responsible."
"Thank you." The monk grinned.
The jailers quickly filed out and locked the cell door. At the same time, Xue Qing heard some whispers.
"Do all Yama people have such weird tastes?"
"They're just a bunch of barbarians wearing clothes. I heard that people here even marry monsters."
“Absolutely disgusting”
The sound faded away.
After confirming that they were out of the prison, the monk spoke again, "I'm sorry, I just lied, but this was an act of urgency. Today is the day to take you away."
Therefore, he did not deceive himself. Xue Qing felt a glimmer of hope in his heart, "How are you going to escape? My injuries can only be said to have improved, and I'm afraid it's impossible to break through directly."
In the past few days, the monk has been able to go in and out of the prison alone, and he has been alone with her three or four times. It is not that difficult to escape the jailer, but escaping the prison with her is another matter. According to Xue Qing's observation, there are about forty guards in the prison, and there must be military guards outside. It is completely unknown whether there are people who are sensitive to the Qi in the prison. Even in her heyday, it was not easy for her to break through.
"I've seen it, poor monk. This place is not far from the prison wall." The monk took out a folding saw from under his robe and began to saw the execution bed under Xue Qing. The locks on her hands and feet were all made of iron. If she wanted to escape, she could only He could think of a solution from the punishment. "There is a street outside the courtyard wall. The poor monk has already arranged for someone to respond. In addition, the main force of Qixing had already set off for the eastern suburbs yesterday, and only the remaining defense forces in Fumi Mansion were far away. People from a long time ago."
"Ten places from a long time ago?" Xue Qing was startled.
"The Yuanjiu family has surrendered to the Qixing Privy Council, and now they are Qixing's most important ministers in Evil Horse."
"A bunch of losers," she said disdainfully.
"After all, the seven stars represent the mainland's orthodoxy, and surrendering is not a shameful thing." He sawed off the four corners of the execution bed in three strokes, and then reached out to help Xie Qing, "What do you think?"
Nagi Qing tried to land on his feet, but then there was a sharp pain from the fracture. She gritted her teeth and said slowly after a moment, "I can barely move."
"Hold on." The monk opened his pocket and started dispensing the medicine on the spot.
"Is this the medicine to fake death?" Xue Qing asked doubtfully, "If I die, you will definitely be arrested by them."
"No, this is the medicine to break the wall." After mixing the medicine powder, he lifted up the straw piled beside the wall and poured the powder into several holes.
Xue Qing suddenly understood why he always fiddled in the corner for a while after changing his medicine.
It turned out that from the first day, he had thought of an escape strategy.
When the powder was filled, the monk picked up a soldering iron, lit the fuse, and then protected Nagi Qing with his body, "Shut your breath."
Only a loud roar was heard!
Huge amounts of smoke and dust suddenly filled every corner of the prison, and rubble fell like a shower, crackling all over the floor.
There is no doubt that this explosion is enough to alarm the entire prison!
The monk turned around and slammed against the wall
The brick wall with all four corners exploded collapsed, and a gap large enough to pass through appeared in front of the two of them.
This, this is the monk's escape plan
Nagi Qing couldn't help but be stunned.
Why do you feel like you have seen this unreasonable method before