Chapter 147:

pain.
Neck pain, and wrist pain.
"Waste! Even this thing can't be done!"
"Damn ..."
"If this incident ruined the prince's plan, wouldn't you know that one hundred lives is not enough to die?"
"A minion is incompetent."
"Dog stuff! Take the stuff back yourself and deal with this person, otherwise you should know how to do it yourself."
"Minions obey."
Jiang also listened to the conversation in his ear, hazy but unable to open his eyes, as if dreaming. As the conversation ended, footsteps sounded, and he slowly approached him.
Then, a pot of cold water splashed on Jiang Ye's face.
Jiang Ye was fully awake and opened his eyes with difficulty. In front of him was the loach, who was sitting in front of him, and there was a man standing on each side of him. I don't know where it is, so dark that I can't see anything. Seeing Jiang also woke up, Loach said: "Wake up?"
Jiang didn't answer. At the moment, his neck hurt sharply, trying hard to recall the situation before. It must have been this man's fight. He started very hard, but he lost consciousness for a moment. But now I think that these seem to be meaningless. The loach did not speak when seeing the river. Instead, he picked up the tea slowly and uncovered a few cups, then tasted slowly and tasted a bit before asking: Where are the things? "
Jiang did not answer.
"Who are you from?"
Jiang also refused to answer.
At this moment he was suspended on a wooden frame, his hands were locked, the chain was thick and rough, and he would break as soon as he moved his wrist a little. And his legs were tied together. The most terrible thing is that a thick rope of thumb is attached to his throat knot at his neck and tied to the wooden frame behind his head, which means that if he passed out and bowed his head, he would be The twine strangled.
Loach is obviously a person who is accustomed to hard-mouthed, and presumably has to do a lot of interrogation. Seeing Jiang was so silent, he waved his hand gently, and the two next said at the same time: "Yes."
Jiang also watched the two go to the dark, unable to see exactly what was done, and then walked back again, standing in front of Jiang Ye from left to right.
Only then did he see clearly, the whip in one person's hand, and the pot in his hand that he did not know what to hold.
It seems that torture is inevitable.
Jiang also thought that he even wanted to laugh a little. He had never been in the enemy's hands for so long in the army, let alone forced confessions by words and deeds; but now at the feet of the emperor, he was kept in a dark room and tortured.
Loach asked indifferently, "Where are the things?"
Jiang also refused to answer. Loach patience was enough, and then added a sentence: "Who are you from?"
It is estimated that he also knew that Jiang would not answer. This question was asked like a routine. As soon as he finished speaking, he hummed, and the two slaves came in more intentionally, and then a whip fell on Jiang Ye. Waist.
The thin clothing broke in an instant, bleeding inside, and Jiang bit his lip silently.
But everyone present, including Jiang, knew the power of the whip. That is not an ordinary weapon whip, but a long whip specially made for severe torture. The whip will have small short thorns at almost every inch, and the taste of the body will be unbearable for ordinary people.
But Jiang also suffered this whip, but did not make a sound, and immediately aroused the interest of loach.
"Yo, it's quite able to carry." Loach said with a smile, "You two, wait for life, don't be lazy."
"Yes."
Hearing the words, the man with the whip raised his hand and Mouzuo waved towards Jiang Ye's chest. There was a section of the whip that had also reached Jiang Ye's cheeks, and suddenly a blood stain on his face appeared on his face. Jiang bit his lower lip and tried his best to endure it. Before he could get through the most painful moment, the next whip came again.
The minion was polite and pumped on Jiang Ye ten times in a row.
If you want to say, it is estimated to be a veteran of torture. Not only are these ten whips full of strength, he is also maliciously pumping at the same place, and the new wound is opened, and another whip is added. Can bear it. He had bitten blood on his lower lip, but his mouth was not open, but his throat was roaring like a beast, with heavy breathing and a noise.
Jiang Ye's clothes were completely smashed, exposing his skin, and the blood on it was scary and terrible. The other person walked over with the jar, gently opened it, and then dipped the contents in it with a prepared wet brush, like the painting, and applied it to Jiang Ye's wound.
The jar is filled with salt.
The brush's hair is not very docile, it has been smeared on the wound, and the bristles prodded into the wound, and it was scratched in the flesh with the action. If it is replaced with skin without wounds, it may feel itch at best, but now, swimming in the skin, with salt acting, as if a small blade cuts deeper meat in the wound.
Jiang also burst into blue with pain, the blood vessels on his neck jumped suddenly, and his eyes opened wide, as if he would stare out at any time. This kind of pain could not be tolerated at all, and even Jiang wanted to keep silent. At this moment, he finally couldn't help but shouted out loudly: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Loach nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, this response is right."
The minions did not care how violent Jiang was, but just applied salt to Jiang Ye's wound with a brush.
When the man stopped his hand, the salt's effect on the wound remained undiminished. Everywhere it hurt like a fire, and the loach began a new round of interrogation: "Where is the thing."
"I'm your ancestor! I will be your younger brother in your mother's belly! Ah!" Jiang Ye yelled.
Yomo was so loud that the loach was frowned by the scolding. He then said to the minion: "Put him in the mouth, it seems that he is still stiff, and then hit, after a few hours, I will ask again."
"Yes."
The next thing, there is no need to guess.
Jiang Ye
He was plugged, and he whip whip until the roar in his throat turned into a whimper, and the man didn't intend to stop.
In the end, it was because the slave was tired and wanted to rest for a while, and Jiang was covered with blood all over, and there was no good place. Whip beaten is like this. It hurts enough, but it won't bleed too fast like a knife wound. It's best for tormenting people slowly.
By the time Jiang was blackened by this painful torment, he could no longer see anything. When he was on the verge of fainting, the minions stopped their hands, put the things back, and took a rest at the position where the loach had sat.
At this time, the twine at the knot of the throat was really a stroke of the gods. Jiang didn't dare to faint, even if he didn't want to die, he didn't dare to faint. If he passed out, this twine would soon kill him.
When he was whipped, his hands and feet could not help struggling, his wrists were already bloodied by the shackles, and the twine tied to his ankles quickly fell into the flesh under his struggle.
Pain, tired, sleepy, want to sleep over.
There were only these few thoughts left and right in Jiang Ye's mind, and then he had to use the shackles on the wound of his wrist a few more times to use this pain to stimulate himself to stay awake.
He remembered the tortures he had heard in the past, but he hit the water and then hit it again. How could these people play tricks. At this time, he can pass out to death, but it is really a redemption.
I don't know how long it has passed. Anyway, Jiang has no idea. The whole person is unconscious, only knows the pain.
The loach went back to the dark room again, and the two minions stood up immediately to take their seats. The loach said, "How are you? Do you want to vomit?"
The minion said: "This man's mouth is very hard."
"Isn't you two hitting hard enough?" Loach said, picked up the whip, and walked into Jiang Ye.
Just looking at Jiang Ye's body, it's really not that good. Lean and lean, it's not like fighting well. He moved closer and saw Jiang Ye's skin flared, then looked at his face, his lower lip had been bitten, and all the blood was on his chin, which was mixed with his sweat, his eyes were slightly open, and he could clearly see The eyes are already occupied by bloodshot eyes.
Jiang also saw the coming person, raised his heavy eyelids, only looked at it, and then lowered his eyes.
Loach was a little unhappy. He patted the whip on Jiang Ye's face with a looped whip. Although Jiang also wanted to be indifferent, he still twisted in pain.
It was too late to say, it was fast, the loach changed hands and threw a whip on Jiang Ye, a hula blood stain spread from Jiang Ye's left waist to his right thigh, the depth of the wound was not at the same level as the previous two.
Jiang Ye was still stuffed in his mouth and could not speak, but he still couldn't control the murmur of murmur in his throat.
"Say it or not?" Loach asked, whip it again.
Yomo was really angry with Jiang Ye, his tough bone, he asked every time he took a whip, and five lashes fell on Jiang Ye.
Looking back now, Jiang Ye really can't find a place to drop the whip. The entire torso is blood, and there are many wounds on his hands and legs.
The loach stopped, and Jiang Yu grunted in his throat as if to speak.
He reached out to get out what was stuffed in Jiang Ye's mouth, pinched Jiang Ye's jaw, and poked his nail into the wound on his face: "Want to say?"
Jiang Ye frowned, forced to look at him with his head raised.
I don't know if it was the illusion of loach, Jiang Ye was obviously tied here to torture, but at this time his eyes were still proud and contemptuous.
Jiang Yedao: "I said ... I said ..."
"Count your acquaintance." Loach said.
"I said, your mother now hangs on the fifth tree to go left and hangs without covering her body, do you believe it?" Jiang Ye's voice was not loud, even small, and he finished the sentence feebly, the loach directly He hit his knee hard against his crotch.
"You really don't think I can take you, do you?"
Loach was obviously irritated by Jiang Ye's insult. He pulled a dagger from his waist and pointed at Jiang Ye's life root: "I see you as a fake at first glance, so I will let you change Real eunuch. "
"You, how dare you?" Jiang Ye said.
"Then I will show you if I dare." Then, loach would raise his hand and he would cut the knife.
To say that he was killed alive, Jiang also felt that it was not unacceptable, at least it was a tough guy. But to say that he was castrated, Jiang couldn't stand it.
But Jiang has also been tied into this virtue, and he really has no ability to fight back.
This loach is not a nonsense lover. Seeing that he hasn't pried Jiang Ye's mouth for so long, he is also anxious. If the evidence went elsewhere, the master blamed and the loach had only one dead path.
Thinking about this, the loach's knife slammed down.
At that moment, time seemed to be slowed down, and Jiang could only struggle desperately with both legs, trying to protect his life. Although this method is stupid, it is effective. Then Jiang also felt a sharp pain inside the thigh base, and warm blood kept pouring out.
This knife failed to castrate Jiang Ye, but it was the key point of Jiang Ye, and the degree of blood flow was different from the time when he was whipped.
The dagger was not too sharp. It dipped into the flesh and approached two knuckles. The wound was an inch wide. If left untreated, Jiang would soon bleed to death.
"Say it? Don't say you just wait to die."
Blood ran down his thighs, onto the ground, and pooled.
Although he was in pain, the pain was close to numbness. I didn't know whether it was numbness in the body or numbness in the brain. In short, there was no effort to think about the pain.
Jiang still didn't speak. Loach threw his dagger on the ground, and he was very irritable: "Then you seek your own way, don't blame me."
The blood bleeds quickly, and it takes a while for Jiang Ye to start to feel cold.
In a trance, he seemed to hear Wei Lin calling his name, but after trying to make his sight clearer, he could clearly see that there was no Wei Lin here.