Night falls!
"Ah!" A shrill scream pierced through the clouds, resounding through the sky, startling countless night birds.
The old man in black, who was pinned tightly to the wall by the iron chain piercing through the lute bone, bound his hands and feet, closed his eyes and passed out.
His body was covered with scars horizontally and vertically, and his black robe was also torn and tattered. Dark red blood seeped out of the wound and stained his red clothes. He looked very miserable.
As if he didn't see it, Yingwei took a basin of cold water and poured it on the old man in black. The old man in black shivered and opened his eyes.
"Who instructed you?" Shadow Guard asked coldly.
The old man in black cast a contemptuous glance at the shadow guard, turned his head to one side, his disdain was beyond words.
The shadow guard's eyes were cold and sharp, and he waved a sharp blade into the shoulder of the old man in black. The old man in black screamed again: "Ah!"
Murong Xue stood outside the door of the dark room, looking at the distressed old man in black, and slightly frowned: "After so long interrogation and so many tortures, he still refuses to say a word..."
Ouyang Shaochen glanced at the old man in black: "The people in the dark palace have always been strict with their mouths!"
Murong Xue frowned slightly: "Then what method shall we use to pry out the mastermind from him?"
"Use all kinds of severe punishments on him first, and see the effect." Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, but Murong Xue could hear the corners of his mouth twitching. Shadow Guard, Xun Feng, Wuhen understand the punishment There are so many strange things, if they are all used on the old man in black, it is guaranteed that his life will be worse than death, and he will be in unbearable pain!
Even if the old man in black didn't reveal the identity of the mastermind behind the scenes, he still avenged their sneak attack during the daytime.
Ouyang Shaochen, the black-bellied god, is really not the most black-bellied, only more black-bellied.
But: "The people in the dark palace are proficient in magic arts and have extraordinary skills. Those who can invite them must be in high positions and noble status..."
"The mastermind behind the scenes is really not simple!" Ouyang Shaochen's eyes sank, and a dark and cold light flashed in his eyes.
A gust of wind suddenly blew past, blowing out the candles in the dark room, swaying left and right, Murong Xue's cold eyes narrowed sharply: "Someone trespassed on the residence of the Marquis of Zhen Guo!"
Ouyang Shaochen's eyes were deep: "It's not a good person to trespass on the Zhen Guohou's mansion in the middle of the night."
Murong Xue curled her lips and sneered: Anyone who trespasses in other people's residences in the middle of the night must be a bad visitor.
'Ping ping pong! The sound of fierce fighting came to his ears, and the unconscious old man in black suddenly came to his senses, with a sinister cold light shooting from the bottom of his eyes, and he looked at Murong Xue sinisterly: "It is the rescuer who came, little girl, You're out of luck."
"Really?" Murong Xue calmly cast a glance at the old man in black: "How do you know that they are here for rescue, not from a trap?"
The gloomy eyes of the old man in black narrowed suddenly: "What do you mean?"
"It means that I guessed that someone might come to rescue you, so I set up a net in the mansion!" Murong Xue was full of smiles, that bright and resplendent smile looked like a successful trick.
The old man in black's complexion was so dark that it was about to drip ink, he glared at Murong Xue fiercely: "You are smart!"
"Thank you for the compliment, I think, after a while, you will be able to see your companion who came to rescue you." Murong Xue said with a smile, ignoring the old man's increasingly gloomy expression, she looked up at the sound of fighting Looking in the direction, I saw dozens of figures fighting fiercely not far away, and the fighting became more and more fierce.
Murong Xue frowned slightly upon hearing the sound of weapons being exchanged: "How many people broke in?"
"Ten!" Wei Feng stepped forward and said softly.
Murong Xue frowned even tighter: "Twenty shadow guards have fought so far, but they still haven't been able to kill ten assassins?" Just kill all the assassins...
"Back to the young master, the assassin who broke in is not a simple person." Wei Feng said in a low voice, his eyes flashed with rare solemnity.
Murong Xue's eyes froze: "What do you mean?" What do you mean by 'not a simple person'
"Young master, please look!" Wei Feng said in a low voice, and stepped aside. Murong Xue followed his direction and saw ten men in short shirts holding long swords, standing in front of the shadow guards. Flying back and forth between.
They have long black hair, empty eyes, faces and exposed skin are all made of wood blocks. The swords of the shadow guards fell on them, and countless sawdust burst out, but they didn't seem to feel it at all. Seemingly, he swung his sword and stabbed the shadow guards.
Murong Xue's cold eyes narrowed sharply: "That's... an organ man!"
"Organist?" Ouyang Shaochen raised his eyebrows, not understanding her words.
Murong Xue's eyes were cold: "People are created using mechanism techniques, just like the tigers and snakes they created. The difference is that mechanism tigers and mechanism snakes are dead and need to be controlled by humans before they can be used. Humans can actually act on their own, and they don’t need to be directed at all.”
Ouyang Shaochen nodded understandingly: "It seems that the mechanism skills in Southern Xinjiang have improved again." Even mechanism people who act independently have been created.
Murong Xuexue narrowed her eyes slightly: First, it was the yin and yang of the Nanzhao Dark Palace, and now it is the organ of the Southern Border, the person invited by the mastermind behind the scenes, one by one is weirder and one is more powerful...
"Chacha, little girl, it's still too late for you to admit defeat." The old man in black looked at Murong Xue with raised eyebrows, the corners of his eyes were full of arrogance.
"What if I don't admit defeat?" Murong Xue didn't show any weakness, and looked coldly at the old man in black.
The old man in black said sinisterly: "The government officials will slaughter the entire town of the Marquis's mansion, and let the blood of the Marquis's mansion flow like a river, leaving no chickens or dogs behind!"
Murong Xue snorted disdainfully: "Speaking such big words, I'm not afraid of flashing my tongue..."
The old man in black looked coldly: "Your shadow guards can't beat the organ people." No matter how powerful the shadow guards are, they are still human beings who can get hurt and suffer pain. Arms and legs are broken, but their intact parts will still attack fiercely...
"The wooden block used by the warden is very strong and special, but no matter how strong it is, it is still a wooden block. If you chop it hard, it will break, and all the actions of the warden, such as swinging swords, stabbing swords, leaping, etc. It depends on the head, as long as the head of the organ person is cut off, the organ person will be scrapped, no matter how powerful it is, it will be useless!"
Murong Xue said coldly, looked up at the shadow guards who were fighting, and ordered sharply: "Chop off the head of the organ man!"
"Yes!" The shadow guards took the order, and in groups of two, they attacked from the front, back, left and right, mercilessly hacking at the prisoner, only to hear a sound of 'swipe, brush', and the heads of the prisoner were all chopped off , fell to the ground with a grunt...