"Disciple... It's the disciple himself..." Tang Jianming found it difficult to pronounce every word.
Ye Huan turned back and continued to drink tea slowly, but told his subordinates: "Let him tell the truth."
"Yes." Two tall and strong men pulled Tang Jianming up and tied him to the pillar.
Tang Jianming himself is the guard of the Qingjing Hall, even if he is not in charge of the execution room, he has heard of it.
Thinking of the screams and blood he had heard in the torture room before, his whole body was cold, as if the blood had been drained from his body, and his eyeballs trembled violently, especially when he saw the two torturers choosing torture tools there.
"Elder, spare your life, elder, spare your life." He could only repeat this sentence.
The two torturers had already picked out the torture tools, and the thick whip was thrown out with a "snap".
Tang Jianming shuddered.
One of the tormentors grinned: "This kid is so cowardly, he was so frightened before he was beaten."
Another said: "He's easy to scare because he understands. Now let's get started!"
The last word fell, followed by a "pop", and Tang Jianming let out a scream.
This time, the instrument of torture really fell on him.
This whip looked ordinary, but in fact it hit the meridians instead of the flesh.
Every whip that is thrown will hit the victim's meridians, causing the victim to twitch in pain.
The meridians seemed to be pinched and torn inch by inch. There are thin bristles on the whip, like needles with barbs, piercing in and pulling out, it feels like a separation of soul and flesh.
Tang Jianming screamed worse than the other. The smell of fresh blood filled the entire torture chamber.
Ye Huan was not affected at all, and continued to drink tea cup after cup.
She even held the tea cup and put it to her nose to sniff lightly, not knowing whether she was intoxicated by the fragrance of tea or the choking smell of blood.
Tang Jianming refused to confess, and the torturer changed the torture tools again.
I don't know what they fed Tang Jianming, Tang Jianming's face soon showed a look of panic, his facial features were distorted, and the flesh under his face was sunken from time to time.
After doing this for several times, Tang Jianming has exhaled more and inhaled less.
When the torturer saw it, he didn't dare to torture him any more, he came back and said, "Elder, he has fainted."
Ye Huan turned his head, looked at Tang Jianming who was hanging his head, and said flatly, "The mouth is really tough."
"Subordinates are incompetent..."
Ye Huan sighed: "It seems that things are more troublesome than I imagined!"
She stood up: "He is under your control, you must take care of it, don't leave the torture room for a single step. Continue to use torture, and you must not let him die."
"Yes."
Ye Huan walked out slowly with her hands behind her back.
"Master." A girl guarded outside, saw her, and immediately followed her.
Ye Huan nodded and led her to the main hall.
"Master," the girl couldn't help asking, "Is there anything wrong with this matter? Why did the master come to interrogate him in person? Isn't it just colluding with foreign bandits? The money is so rich, and he can't stand the temptation for a while."
Ye Huan shook his head: "It's not that simple."
"Where is the difficulty?"
Facing the disciple's question, Ye Huan chuckled lightly: "Have you read the incriminating evidence?"
"seen it already."
"How do you feel?"
The girl replied honestly: "These people are really daring. Many people have died in their hands over the years. The traps are also very ingeniously arranged. It's no wonder that some people fell into their hands."
Ye Huan said: "That's the problem. They're just a few ecstasies, and at most they can add this traitor as an incarnation. No matter how ingenious the trap is, how can they take down the incarnation practitioner so easily? It’s not in the wilderness, there are other people living tens of feet away, why hasn’t anyone found it until now?”
"This..." The girl couldn't answer, so she asked, "Then Master, why is this?"
"Because their traps are not just the handiwork of the Transformation Realm." Ye Huan's eyes sank, "Although the traces are not obvious, there must be a hole in it!"
The girl was puzzled: "How can the master of Dongxu think of them if he kills some supernatural beings?"
"That's right, Grandmaster Dongxu, how can you take these things seriously?" Ye Huan rubbed his wrist, "So, there must be other plans."
"But," the girl thought for a while, and then said, "It's also possible that the traitor used some means to get good things from Grandmaster Dongxu."
"It is indeed possible. But Jiao'er, you have to know that we can only live longer if we are not afraid to speculate on others with the greatest malice."
"Oh… "
Ye Huan stopped and looked at his little disciple: "It's because I doubted it that I ruled out this possibility."
"Why?" The girl was puzzled.
A cold light flashed in Ye Huan's eyes: "If he killed him, he obviously has something more to fear. Therefore, there must be someone behind him!"
"Ah!" the girl whispered, "Why is that?"
"As a teacher, I also want to know why. My Qingjing Hall was unknowingly planted with a stake." Ye Huan smiled coldly, "If you dare to reach out to the Qingjing Hall, don't blame me for chopping off that paw! "
The girl's train of thought obviously couldn't keep up: "Master, it's not worthwhile for Grandmaster Dongxu to intervene with this little oil. He ordered that traitor to do this, and it will have no effect on the Qingjing Palace!"
Ye Huan said: "It doesn't matter now, but if there is a suitable time, add such a thing, I ordered that traitor to kill him, what do you think will happen?"
Then this boost will pull her down from the position of the Lord of the Pure Palace!
The girl took a deep breath: "This has been going on for several years, and the other party has been deploying for so long?"
"That's why I said it's dangerous." Ye Huan chuckled, "I should really thank that little girl from Gu Xialai. If she hadn't broken the matter and made a fuss, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to notice it in a short time. The longer you hold it, the more powerful it will be, and in the end, it may become a reminder for a teacher."
The girl didn't expect her master to think so far, and only after she mentioned it did she realize the horror of this matter.
"It's so dangerous, so I have to thank that sister."
Ye Huan smiled: "Yes! Let me expose this matter now. I know that someone covets the Qingjing Temple, so I can follow the vine and clean it up, and nip the crisis in the bud."
"No wonder Master sent her to see Master Guang Ling." The girl nodded with understanding.
"More than that, this girl has an inexplicable feeling that she came out of Gu Xia's place, and her strength is so strong. There should be nothing wrong with befriending her."
The girl smiled and said, "Master, shall I give her a thank you gift?"
Ye Huan shook his head: "No, I won't give you a thank you gift. If you give it, you might startle the snake. Tell your Senior Sister Feng to get closer to her, and it's best to become friends. It's convenient to take care of her, and also to check on her. secret."