Chapter 180: Dungeon Interrogation 1

When Dongfang Haochen heard that Qingcheng was a soup specially stewed for his body, he was excited, and immediately took a sip, his eyes brightened, and he shouted: "Delicious! Chenger's craftsmanship is definitely the best I have ever tasted! "The taste is really good! And after drinking this soup, the body's warmth increases and it feels a lot more comfortable.
"Hey~ Then you drink more~" Qingcheng Feng's eyes curled up with a smile. Being praised by the people in my heart makes my heart sweet.
The two slowly enjoyed a good supper time.
"Subordinates pay homage to the master, Princess!" Dark Night Shadow returned.
It just so happened that the two of them had finished eating and drinking, and Dongfang Haochen replied faintly: "Well, things are done?"
Dark Ye immediately reverently said: "Return to the master, it's done!"
Qingcheng got up and said: "Then go, it's almost time."
Chen Palace Dungeon
Qingcheng and Dongfang Haochen were sitting in the hall of the cell. In front of them, there was a small round pear wood table with a pot of tea and a few plates of snacks.
Said it is a "hall", but in fact it is just a large dungeon with torture instruments on both sides and a vacant piece of land in the middle.
"Bring the people out~ Just tie the wooden pillars." Qingcheng indifferently ordered.
"Yes!" Shadow immediately entered the innermost cell, dragged out by the ghost face man whose hands and feet were buckled by the mysterious iron chain.
As soon as the ghost-faced man arrived in the hall and saw Qingcheng, he shouted, "What do you want to do! Don't mess around!"
He finally knew what Qingcheng was feeding him. He found that the spiritual power of his whole body was not able to be used at all. It was obvious that the cultivation base was still there, but it seemed to have disappeared. At this moment, it is no different than an ordinary person, completely at the mercy of others.
Qingcheng looked at him with cold eyes, and said in a calm tone: "Hehe, what can this lady do? Naturally, I did something to make you "speak out" obediently~ how? Are you going to explain it now? Or try the "sweetness" first Decide again?"
As soon as the ghost-faced man heard it, his eyes changed sharply: "Do you think that this seat is scared? Humph! I won't say that this seat is dead!" Anyway, he is also a sect person, how can he be casually caught threaten.
Dongfang Haochen looked at the ghost-faced man coldly from the side, and he just played casually, as long as she was happy. In the dark night, the shadows waited respectfully.
Qingcheng raised his eyebrows: "Oh~You are still a "tough guy"~ Ha ha. I don't know if you're going to be hard or not~" The conversation turned: "Shadow, use this whip to hit him! First! Just draw fifty whips~" A dark purple whip appeared on his hand.
A cold light flashed across the eyes of the ghost-faced man, huh! The "fun" is yet to come!
Shadow stepped forward and took the whip respectfully, but the whip actually moved, "...huh!" The tail of the whip suddenly waved to draw towards Shadow.
"Zi Xiao!" Qingcheng drank suddenly.
The whip stopped immediately, and lifted up like a tail, swinging gently, as if to please Qingcheng.
Everyone in the dungeon, especially the dark shadow with the whip and handle in his hand, was shocked! This is an artifact!
Dongfang Haochen chuckled. There are so many secrets about the little woman, which always surprises people.
Qingcheng's voice softened and said to Zixiao Divine Whip: "Purple Xiao~ Let the shadow use it first, the master now needs to punish people and be obedient."
Zi Xiao immediately understood the average, "Little Tail" shook again and rubbed Qingcheng's arm.