"Phew, I'm finally almost recovered." Fang Lin opened his eyes and let out a long breath. After many days of healing in the Supreme Temple, the injuries left in the second formation were basically healed.
Fang Lin stood up and walked to the thin man. The latter looked dull and his eyes were distracted. Although he was not dead, he was basically a walking corpse.
There was no sympathy in Fang Lin's eyes. If Fang Lin hadn't been so clever, he would have become one of this man's dead souls.
"Kill me." The thin man made a weak voice, with a hint of madness and pleading on his face.
Fang Lin looked indifferent and said, "I don't want to kill you yet."
The thin man laughed miserably. If his body had not been restrained and unable to move, he would have committed suicide long ago to avoid suffering so much.
Fang Lin knew that this guy would not be tortured to death so easily. After all, he was a spiritual source warrior. Even if his spiritual source was sealed and his hands and feet were broken by himself, his physical body was still in the realm of spiritual source. No matter how much he was tortured, Unless a few vital organs were damaged, it would be difficult for him to die.
This was originally the advantage of Lingyuan warriors, but now it has become the biggest torture for the thin man. It would be better if his body was not so strong and he could be freed earlier.
The reason why Fang Lin kept this thin man was not to torture him. Fang Lin didn't have such perverted interests.
Besides, what's the fun in torturing a man, it's fun in torturing a woman.
The reason why this person is retained is so that we can learn more about the Hidden Killing Hall from his mouth. This terrible force hidden in the shadows has always been a serious concern to Fang Lin, and he knows too little about it. , will inevitably be passive.
After all, Gu Hanshan's status in the Hidden Kill Hall is not too high, and he knows only a limited number of things. However, the Netherworld Thirteen are the real masters of the Hidden Kill Hall, and their status is far superior to that of Gu Hanshan. They must know more things.
It's a pity that this thin man has a really tough mouth. Fang Lin tortured him for so long and only got some less important information.
From this point, we can see that the people of Netherworld are very unusual and must have suffered extremely severe torture, so they have such endurance.
An ordinary person would have suffered a mental breakdown long ago if he was subjected to such torture.
Although the emaciated man became half-dead, like a walking zombie, he always held on to the last trace of clarity and did not let Fang Lin get any more valuable information.
"Do you know that the fifth person among you in Netherworld has died in my hands?" Fang Lin said lightly.
"What?" When the thin man heard this, he felt as if he had been hit hard and was stunned.
But then he reacted and sneered: "Lao Wu is far stronger than me, can you kill him?"
Fang Lin heard this and smiled lightly: "The fifth child you are talking about is an old guy in red. He is indeed dead."
When Fang Lin talked about the old man in red, the thin man suddenly felt uneasy. Although he didn't want to believe it, if it was true, it would be terrible.
"He is already dead, so you don't have to expect him to come to save you. And I think that with the way your Hidden Killer Hall behaves, for a killer like you, no one will probably come to save you. Not only will they not save you, but they will even They may also send someone to get rid of you to prevent you from leaking the news about the Hidden Killing Hall." Fang Lin said, looking at the thin man coldly.
The thin man was silent, and even his breathing seemed very weak. There were complex expressions on his face that kept changing, and it was unknown what he was thinking in his heart.
"The Hidden Killer Hall treats its targets ruthlessly and will not be soft on its own people. I have learned this before. As a person from the underworld, you know this better now. You still have a chance to survive in my hands. , but if you fall into the hands of Yin Sha Tang, you will definitely die." Fang Lin said.
"Haha, for me, death is relief." The thin man said with a smile.
There was a hint of curvature in the corner of Fang Lin's mouth: "Are you really not afraid of death at all? Living in this world, you can do too many things. If you have wishes, you can complete them. If you have regrets, you can make up for them. There are people you want to see, and you are there. You can go wherever you want, but when you die, there is nothing."
When a person dies, there is nothing!
The thin man's mind was buzzing, and only Fang Lin's words remained.
Although he is relieved if he dies, is he really willing to do so
The thin man believed that he had lost his fear of life and death since he became one of the thirteen people in the Netherworld.
But now, the emaciated man had to admit that he had not forgotten life and death. Anyone who is human has the fear of death.
After all, there are too many beautiful things in the world. Once you die, you can no longer experience or feel anything. Everything is over.
Throughout the ages, how many people have been praying for immortality, immortality, and the pitiful little bit of longevity, but they just don’t want to die, and they don’t want to close their eyes and lose everything.
The same goes for the thin man. After all, he has never really forgotten life and death. If it were possible, if he had the chance, he would also want to live.
"You can continue to think and hesitate and persist, but my patience is limited. If you are still so stubborn after ten days, then I can only kill you or send you to the Hidden Killing Hall." Fang Lin said.
Upon hearing that Fang Lin was going to send him to Yinsha Hall, the thin man immediately panicked and said quickly: "I am willing to tell you everything about Yinsha Hall!"
"Okay! As long as you tell me, I will make you immortal!" Fang Lin said immediately, as if he had been waiting for the thin man to say this for a long time.
"I hope you will swear an oath." The thin man stared at Fang Lin and said through gritted teeth.
Fang Lin smiled and then took an oath.
After swearing the oath, the thin man took a deep breath and told what he knew about Hidden Killing Hall.
Fang Lin, on the other hand, became a listener, silently listening to everything the thin man said.
Also listening was the old mummy.
Three teachings, learn from Haishengyuan.
Xuehai Shengyuan is one of the four major Confucian sects. There are many masters in it, and many Confucian geniuses practice here.
And Situ Yue, one of the top masters in the Confucian sect, was also born in the self-study Haishengyuan, which also made Xuehaishengyuan's status among the four major sects slightly higher.
Of course, this is only what the people in Xuehai Shengyuan think. The four major sects of Confucianism each have their own merits, and each one is very powerful. It is difficult to tell who is stronger.
Today, an old figure stepped on the black stone tablet and arrived at the core of Xuehai Holy Academy.
Situ Yue, who was in retreat in Xuehai Holy Courtyard, suddenly felt her heart skip a beat and immediately appeared outside of Xuehai Holy Courtyard.
"Xiao Yueyue, long time no see, you are still so young and beautiful." Dongji Tianwang chuckled and looked at the gloomy Situ Yue.
ps: fifth update,