Du Neng didn't run at all. He was caught in the casino. In fact, he wanted to escape from the city for a few days. But thinking of the large sum of money in his hand, he couldn't help but feel itchy, and felt that it was not too late for him to bet a few and try his luck before leaving.
This time passed so fast, and the whole night passed in the blink of an eye. Of course, he would not be missed by the hunters running all over the street, and soon a group of people held him back and sent him to the palace.
King Yun knew that Du Li’s younger brother was a gambler, and he had even sent someone to sweep the casino for this.
Now Du Neng must have a problem, because he lost thousands of taels in the casino all night. Ask him to explain the origin of the money, but he actually explained that he picked it up. Continuing to ask him where he picked it up, he was vague again.
An hour later, three poles in the sun, the devil flew from the Jade Palace in the dungeon looked at Du Neng, who was hung in front of him, was beaten so hard that he could not bear to look at him. A group of "torture experts" under King Yun surrounded him to experiment one by one.
They first made blood-colored scratches on his skin like a tattoo, and then carefully applied the salt water. Du Neng let out a hoarse cry. They must make him feel terribly painful without hurting his life.
Goujiu's heart is half guilt and half sympathy. But he was more anxious, hoping that he could spit out Du Li's whereabouts as soon as possible.
"What if he is really wronged?" Murong Qing covered his eyes, but could still hear the screams of the victim. So she closed her eyes again and covered her ears.
"If he is wronged, I will enjoy all these punishments myself and show her."
Wang Yun said of course she is Du Li. He was not very accurate in his heart. But he has no other way. But even if Du Neng was really wronged and annoyed Du Li, he still had a way to regain her favor.
If Du Li disappeared and never returned, then he would not know what to do. Maybe he wants to dig the entire Dongsheng Shenzhou three feet away and find her too.
Du Neng, this guy didn't have to suffer so much, a search for God can easily solve the problem.
But even if the soul sect elder Miao Qizhong searched for him personally, it would not have any effect. Asking him about Du Li, no matter how coercive or tempting, there is no information in his mind, as if he could deliberately avoid it.
There is no reason for a mortal to control his spiritual consciousness so subtly, to make sure that he doesn't want to think about something that he knows clearly.
"This is the effect of the profound blood contract." Miao Zhongzheng seemed to make a final conclusion after trying.
The mysterious blood contract can stipulate that the signatory must not associate a certain memory. Even inadvertently thinking about it will cause severe pain in the divine consciousness, making him instinctively avoid thinking about something. In this case, even if it is a soul search, his chaotic almost turned into an idiot soul will instinctively avoid pain, and deliberately skip this memory. So this situation is extremely tricky.
But in fact, the simpler treatment for the real master is to kill him. The reason why he didn't do this was because Du Neng had a bright light at this moment of life and death, and he asked the other party to sign a profound blood contract with him to cooperate. The other party guaranteed his life worry-free through the blood contract, and he guaranteed that this memory would never be recalled by him.
"If I'm in the Soul Sect, there are some magical artifacts that might be able to pry out his memory forcibly. Now there is no way." Even Miao Zhong shook his head.
"I have a way." Gou Zhu glanced at Duneng, who was still fearless at that time, and remembered an incident recorded in Qin Zunyang's notes he spent in Danyang Pavilion: This ancestor once succeeded in making a similar The Xuanxueqi guy spit out what he wanted.
The principle of the mysterious blood contract is that when people do something that breaches the contract, they will suffer severe pain in their spiritual consciousness and cannot do it. So if you can cause a person's physical body to suffer greater pain than this divine consciousness pain, and a person is born with the ability to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and whichever harms are less important, this person will naturally risk divine consciousness pain. Confessed the truth.
This is actually a simple and rude way, but no one thought of it except Qin Zunyang.
It’s just that it’s not that easy to do it. You want him to "enjoy" a pain that is greater than a certain kind of severe pain without killing people. How delicate is this?
There is a group of torturers under King Yun. They all brainstormed, each took out their skills at the bottom of the box, and took turns to experiment with various tortures. Duneng suffered brutal torture and finally recruited.
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Mu Jia stood on the wooden kite, from a very high altitude, looking at the mountains at his feet, embedded in the valley like a jasper lake. That is the place agreed upon by the other party and her.
She didn't know who the other party was, or how many people they ambush. She just received a message in the early morning, telling her that Du Li was in their hands and asked her to negotiate at the designated place.
If she does not come, Du Li will be executed before noon. If the other party finds more than her, Du Li will be executed immediately.
Mu Jia almost left everyone alone without hesitation. She guessed that the matter was related to Gui Xuanyin and others. But she didn't want to ask Lian Ling's gang for help. She is used to going alone.
But she wouldn't be so stupid to throw herself into the net. She is driving the wooden kite, circling dozens of miles in the sky. At such a long distance, when others looked up from the ground, she hadn't seen a single dust conspicuous.
She spread out her palms in the sky, revealing a pile of dandelion seeds in her palm. The high-altitude wind is inherently strong. The seeds in her palm were blown away by the wind like a small snow-white umbrella, drifting far away at extreme speed.
The farthest distance that the golden core monk's spiritual sense can reach can reach hundreds of miles. But the Brother Zifu was far away. For Mu Jia, who is second in the Purple Mansion, twenty miles is already the limit.
But the "green veins and divine leaves" technique of the Jade Palace emphasizes spread. That is, even if the distance is beyond the reach of the divine consciousness, as long as there is something like a magic weapon in the middle that can be used as a "relay", it can continue to extend.
Mu Jia kept sowing the seeds of the palm of her hand, and the eye of her eyebrows turned to the extreme. The light of the cyan eye had already penetrated the skin of her eyebrows, as if a physical eye was formed in her eyebrows.
The white seeds that fly far away also faintly glow like fireflies. It's just that it's completely invisible under the cover of the morning sun. They are like tiny divine eyes, continuously extending the range of her divine consciousness.
Mu Jia kept moving his position in the air, constantly spreading spirit seeds, and kept waiting. She was waiting for the moment when the Spirit Seed sprinkled in such a high altitude just fell into the turquoise lake in the canyon.
From the high sky she was in, the lake was not the size of a button. But it was not impossible to wait until the seeds she sown fell into the lake.
These seeds are named as the seeds of "Three Lives Luoying", which is her natural magic weapon. The mana consumed by each seed is very small, and she can be transformed almost endlessly. The tiny white fluffs on each seed can control the direction of expansion with her divine consciousness, thereby partially changing the direction of flying with the wind.
When the first seed fell in the water, she felt cold all over. Immediately there was a dark green in front of her eyes, and the clear water instantly disappeared from the top of her head~EbookFREE.me~All the spirit seeds in Jade Palace are the same. Once the natal magic weapon is cultivated, all the individuals that this kind of child grows are equivalent to their own clones, and can continuously extend their power of divine consciousness.
Sansheng Luoying absorbs the nutrients in the water and grows many green branches on all sides. These branches continue to branch, forming a bunch of weird creatures with countless branches spreading out around them.
But in the water it seemed to be a mass of unremarkable aquatic plants, quietly sinking to the bottom of the lake where countless soft plants were originally growing, and then continued to grow at the bottom of the lake, spreading almost endlessly.
Mu Jia's real body is still more than twenty miles high in the sky, but her body seems to be continuously expanding underwater, gradually expanding to the bottom of the lake. Sansheng Luoyingcao does not have five senses such as sight and hearing, but it can convey her spiritual sense, allowing her to perceive the fluctuations of spiritual sense and the breath of living creatures at the bottom of this lake.
The enemy agreed to be on this big lake obviously with their own considerations. One possibility is that the opponent is good at spells like water escape, so fighting in this lake can bring huge advantages. Another possibility is that the lake is the best shelter. They have ambushed many people under the water, and when she arrived nearby, they all came out to ambush her.
Using Sansheng Luoying as a clone, she can first determine whether Du Li is underwater or not, and how many enemies ambush under the water. If the opponent's strength is much higher than her or Du Li is not there at all, she will naturally not go to die.
But Du Li is in the water. Her breath was okay, but her whole body was tightly bound by an immortal cord, and a piece of talisman paper stuck to her mouth, making her unable to struggle or speak. She was suspended in the water, and a load-bearing rock was trapped on the other end of the rope, which floated in the water like water plants.
