As he spoke, he opened his palm, and there was a silver needle in his palm. It was so small that it was almost invisible, and you had to look carefully to see it.
"Is there any anesthetic on it?" Deng Yue asked.
Chu Li shook his head: "The silver needle pricked the acupoint and sealed their bloodline, so they couldn't move."
"This..." Deng Yue said with a bitter smile: "It seems that we can't do this, right?"
Sealing acupuncture points is a legendary skill. Although the human body has many acupuncture points, there are many deadly acupuncture points, and there are also mute and numb acupoints, but it is not easy to make these acupoints work.
The blood of the human body flows endlessly, and sealing acupuncture points depends on the timing. It is not just a numbing point that can make people numb. It needs to be taken advantage of when the blood and energy are changing to be effective.
So no one can do it, it's just a magical skill in theory and legend.
Chu Li smiled and said nothing.
The two of them walked through the alley and came to an ordinary courtyard.
The appearance of this courtyard is no different from the neighboring courtyards. There are no guards outside, so it is easy to be ignored.
Deng Yue stepped forward and knocked on the door six times, two long, two short and two long.
The courtyard door opened with a creak, and two capable young men were standing inside the door, holding long knives in their hands, clasping their fists and bowing back.
Deng Yue stretched out his hand: "Master, please!"
Chu Li stepped into the courtyard with his head lowered.
There were eight middle-aged people in the courtyard, looking over with wary expressions. When they saw Deng Yue, they all saluted.
Deng Yue waved his hand: "Where are the people?"
A middle-aged man with a round face said: "I am watching over you carefully. Commander, follow me."
He stretched out his hand and pushed the wall, and there was a "squeak" sound, and a moon door was opened. This moon door could not be seen before.
Deng Yue smiled and said, "Master, I'm here."
Chu Li nodded.
As expected of someone who specializes in intelligence and assassination, he is cautious and flexible enough.
The two passed through the Moon Gate and came to another courtyard. They saw six people standing there, an old man, an old woman, and a middle-aged man. The rest were all young people, all looking simple and unpretentious.
Only their eyes could move all over their bodies, showing expressions of surprise and a bit of panic.
Chu Li smiled and said: "Six of you from Butian Tower, you are too trusting. You dare to stay in the capital after committing a crime. Do you really think that there is no one in the court and you can be allowed to run wild?"
Deng Yue looked at them eagerly and stared at them.
It is these guys who make themselves the laughing stock and even risk losing their official positions. Once they really want to retire and return home, they will definitely die. No matter how many people they have offended and how many people they assassinated, someone must settle these accounts.
Chu Li reached out and patted them.
This time their mouths were suddenly able to speak and moaned.
Deng Yue's eyes were eager, wanting to learn such a strange skill.
Chu Li pointed at the old woman: "Is this the one who assassinated the princess?"
He turned around and said, "Commander Deng, bring me a jar of strong wine."
Deng Yue didn't ask any more questions and directly waved his hand to give orders.
A jar of wine was quickly brought over, along with two wine bowls. Chu Li poured two bowls of wine and poured it on the six people's faces.
After being washed away by strong alcohol, their faces changed rapidly and returned to their original appearance. The old woman and the old man were both young men and women, while the other four were about the same age but had completely different appearances.
The same facial features look completely different, as if he is a different person.
Chu Li praised: "What a wonderful disguise!"
Deng Yue said: "You actually want to break the disguise technique like this!"
Chu Li looked at the young woman dressed as an old woman.
This young woman has a beautiful appearance and a cold and murderous aura. She glared at Chu Li coldly: "You monk, you are so courageous. Aren't you afraid of our revenge?"
Chu Li smiled: "Although Butian Tower is strong, it is not easy to kill a poor monk. How are the targets of Butian Tower selected? Is it because of money, someone entrusted with it, or is there some other reason?"
The beautiful woman sneered: "This is the secret of Butian Tower, outsiders don't need to know it!"
Chu Li said: "Then who is the general person in charge of your Butian Building in Dayu? Where is he?"
"Hey!" The beautiful woman sneered and looked at him sideways, as if she was looking at a fool.
Deng Yue also felt strange that Chu Li's questions would not be answered, and it would be in vain to ask. Instead, it made her wary, and it was even more difficult to get anything out of her mouth.
Chu Li shook his head and sighed: "You may not be advanced enough and don't know where the top level of Butian Building is."
The beautiful woman said: "Monk, do you think I will tell you?"
Chu Li said: "That's not necessarily the case. Even if you don't say it, others will."
"Hey!" The beautiful woman looked at him disdainfully and curled her lips slightly.
Chu Li smiled and said: "One of your hairs contains poison. If you take off this hair and put it in your mouth, you will die immediately. Is this right?"
The method of tapping acupuncture points has not yet appeared in this world. If you want to seal the acupuncture points without internal strength, you need to be able to see through the human body and directly see the flow of blood and energy, and then take advantage of the weakness.
The beautiful woman's face changed slightly, and the other five people also stared at each other for a moment, then returned to normal.
Chu Li said: "It seems that the poor monk was right, so it is impossible for you to commit suicide now. If I want you to speak, there are many ways, such as this move."
As he spoke, he took out a silver needle and gently pierced the chest of the young man next to him.
The young man's body trembled, but he could not move. However, he opened his mouth and gritted his teeth without making a sound.
His face turned red quickly.
"Uh..." A strange sound came from his throat, like the roar of a wild animal, but he suppressed it, but in the end it couldn't be suppressed.
His body was swaying and shaking.
He felt that his internal organs were tumbling, his blood was reversing, and the world was spinning but he could not faint. All the pain added together almost defeated him. He had only one thought to commit suicide!
It's a pity that he wanted to commit suicide but couldn't kill himself. The whole body didn't belong to him. Even if he wanted to bite off his tongue, he didn't have that much strength.
The five people saw that the muscles on his face were twisted and terrifying, and his neck and temples were covered with veins, as if there were earthworms crawling underneath, which showed the pain he was suffering.
As Butianlou assassins, they have all received tolerance training, and their ability to endure pain is far better than ordinary people. To be in such pain is obviously beyond the limit, and they may not be able to endure it.
I couldn't hold on, but I was so awake that I couldn't pass out. Moreover, my whole body felt more and more acute, and I was more aware of the pain. I didn't become numb because of the prolongation of time, and it became more and more severe.
Deng Yue looked at him with bright eyes, then looked at Chu Li: "Master?"
Chu Li waved his hand: "This can't be taught, and you can't learn it either."
"Alas... What a pity." Deng Yue shook his head regretfully.
If you can learn this, it will be simple and easy to extort information, and you don't have to spend time and energy to torture someone to extract a confession. It's hard to kill someone, but even a tough guy can't stand it with such a gentle injection.
Chu Li looked at the beautiful woman: "His blood is reversing and his internal organs are shifting. As time goes by, he becomes a useless person. Even if he cannot die, he cannot use his strength."
"I won't say anything." The beautiful woman said coldly.
Chu Li nodded and said no more, just looking at the young man.
There were stains of sweat on the soles of the young man's feet, and his breathing became heavier and heavier.
Chu Li showed no mercy. Dozens of innocent people died at the hands of this young man.
A quarter of an hour later, Chu Li inserted a silver needle again and looked at the young man with a smile: "What's your name?"
The young man looked at him blankly, his eyes dull, and said slowly: "Song Meng."