chsdbacks Chapter 108: If Something Goes Wrong, There Must Be A Demon
Chapter 108: If Something Goes Wrong, There Must Be A Demon
Who is throwing coins?
In one day, more than one hundred life-demanding copper coins were scattered all over the East City, which is not unusual.
The most important thing is that the capital is so big, and there are four major piers outside the city, east, west, north, south, why are you grabbing the east city to kill you?
Are you not afraid of getting bald?
Intuition told Qin He that something was wrong.
The skinning party is evil, but its IQ must be online.
Is there anything wrong with muffled skinning?
Do you have to make such a sensation?
Muxiu and Lin Feng must be destroyed, but Gou is king.
"Who the hell is throwing coins?"
Qin He scratched his head and scratched his head, puzzled, always feeling like there was a hole in it.
When something goes wrong, there must be a demon.
After pondering for a moment, Qin He grinned and had an idea.
Seeing him turning three times and turning two times to Fusizhao Prison in Beizhen, he swaggered inside.
The hundred households on duty saw Qin He and greeted him warmly: "Brother Wei is here so early today?"
"I have something to do when I come in, I will go out later." Qin He responded with a smile, hesitated for a moment, and then said mysteriously to the guards: "Tonight the full moon is full of yin, and something big is going to happen, so you have to be careful. "
But the hundred households on duty said: "I know, the superiors have already notified me."
Qin He was stunned for a while, "Huh?"
"do not you know?"
Baihu looked puzzled, and said, "I thought everyone at the level of Baihu has been notified?"
"Ahem, what, I went out today, how did the superiors notify me?" Qin He hurriedly asked.
"It is said that the skinning ghost is going to commit crimes tonight, and he is not allowed to go to the East City." Baihu said.
Qin He touched his chin.
What is it called?
There is no place to find when you break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.
Good guy, this turned out to be a game set up by Feiyuwei.
Come on!
Then there is nothing to feel guilty about.
Swaggering, Qin He entered Zhao Prison.
Fusizhao Prison in Beizhen was divided into a prison and a government office. The prison was located underground, and the government office was on the ground.
After Qin He entered the government office, he wandered around, asking for copper coins to throw one here, bury another there, and throw it wherever he was hiding.
After turning around the government office, the copper coins are lost.
After clapping his hands, Qin He entered Zhao Prison again.
He wanted to go and see Feng Jingyu, he didn't know how far that guy had gone.
There are still many core secrets of the White Lotus Sect, which he still refuses to reveal.
After so many days, I should be able to figure it out a little bit.
Room A, No. 10.
From a long distance away, Qin He heard the "crack" of a whip coming from inside. Unlike the last time, this time it was accompanied by screams.
Qin He laughed when he heard that.
Still smoking, it means this guy hasn't recruited yet.
The screams indicated that Flying Fish Guard had discovered that this guy had blocked his sense of pain before.
This is the level that Flying Fish Guard should have, and the torturer's abnormality is incomparable, but the little trick of blocking the pain sensation can be hidden from the first day of the junior high school, but not the fifteenth day.
Qin He pushed the door open and went in, and the interrogators were still in normal temperature and normal hundred households.
These days, he has already made love to this white lotus monster.
"Have you recruited yet?" Qin He asked casually.
"The stones in the latrine are smelly and hard."
Chang Wen's expression turned ugly, and he threw the whip on the table out of breath, and asked Qin He, "Didn't you go back to the crematorium, why did you come so early?"
"Didn't you come over here to have a look?" Qin He didn't dare to say more, so he said something perfunctory.
"If you want to watch it, you can watch it, and you can leave after we finish the meal." Chang Wen picked up a sweat towel and wiped it off, and waved to his subordinates: "Brothers, go eat and come back after eating!"
Several of his subordinates were already tired of crookedness, dropped their things and went out, and left with Chang Wen.
Qin He saw that it was very good.
It's better to come early than to come by coincidence, and I'm thinking about how to get rid of them.
Just when I wanted to doze off, the pillow came.
After closing the door and locking it and throwing a sound insulation technique, Qin He looked at Feng Jingyu.
Tut tut!
The whole person was beaten to the point where he looked like a human being, his head was hanging down, his body was covered in blood, and bones could be seen in many places. If he knew it was a person, if he didn't know it, he thought it was a few pieces of meat hanging there.
Thanks to him being a cultivator, if he were an ordinary person, his ten lives would be gone right now.
Seeing this, Qin He sighed unceasingly, and asked, "When did you wear it?"
Feng Jingyu raised his head slowly when he heard the voice, and it took him a long time to focus his eyes, and said weakly: "It's...it's you?"
Qin He didn't speak, pulled the stool over and Erlang turned his legs up, grinning and said: "Do you think anyone will come to see you except me, do you feel particularly moved?"
A gleam of hope rose in Feng Jingyu's eyes, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked, "You...can you rescue me from Zhao Prison?"
"Why did you figure it out all of a sudden?" Qin He smiled even wider.
"Try this torture instead of you." Feng Jingyu gritted his teeth, the severe pain made his face twitch, and he looked as miserable as he wanted.
"It's not impossible to save you, it's still the same thing, you have to exchange something." Qin He found a comfortable position and leaned on the chair, the old god was there.
"I can answer your three questions." Feng Jingyu said decisively.
Qin He laughed outright, at this point, this guy has surrendered.
The reason why he carried it to death was that even if Fei Yuwei was recruited, he would not be able to survive. The White Lotus Sect has not moved at the moment, and it is likely that he is regarded as an abandoned son.
As for whether to answer three questions, five questions, or ten, it's just a difference in quantity and it doesn't matter.
Importantly, he didn't say that "core" couldn't answer.
Great progress.
"The first question, how many puppets did you bury in the mass grave and what were they used for?" Qin He smiled and stretched out his first finger.
"Can you stop my pain before answering?" Feng Jingyu asked.
"It's easy to say."
Qin He got up, walked behind him, tapped his back several times, blocking the pain.
Feng Jingyu relaxed all over, and finally regained some energy, and said: "There are seven corpse puppets buried in that mass grave."
"What are you using it for?" Qin He sat back on the chair.
"Break the array."
"What formation to break?"
"Break the palace wall."
Qin He's eyelids twitched, the palace was guarded by the golden dragon of luck, the White Lotus Sect actually found a way to break through the palace wall?
It's unbelievable.
"Are you crazy?" Qin He didn't believe it.
The corners of Feng Jingyu's mouth rose slightly, and he said: "The seven corpse puppets were carefully selected to form a corpse puppets array. The rivers and rivers in Dali are falling, and it looks like a huge monster, but it is actually full of loopholes, and the palace is the same. "
Qin He was silent. Thinking about it carefully, it seemed to make sense.
It's a pity that the shroud corpse has been burned by himself, and the way is broken.
"What do you want to do when you break through the palace wall? Assassinate the king?" Qin He asked.
"should be."
"What should it be?"
"I am also not certain."
"Only with seven corpses?"
"There are still more than a thousand dead, those people are survivors of the refugee camp."
"It's a big game, when do you plan to do it?"
"Originally, I planned to do it today, but now it must be postponed." Feng Jingyu said in the end: "I have told you so much, can I change my life?"
"One last question, what are you going to do when you get out from here?" Qin He stood up and asked.
Feng Jingyu's eyes lit up instantly, but soon dimmed again, saying: "I don't know, if I get out alive from here, the White Lotus Sect will definitely regard me as a traitor, I think the only way is to retreat into the world."
"Very well, I'll come back after dark. If I'm not too busy, even if you're not in pain, just pretend to be a little bit better. Don't wear clothes again." Qin He patted his clothes, turned and prepared to leave.
In fact, Qin He wasn't really interested in what the White Lotus Sect wanted to do. Anyway, it was a troubled time, and he came here purely for the purpose of wandering around.
"Wait a minute, do you have any healing medicine? I feel a little overwhelmed." Feng Jingyu begged.
"Have."
Qin He nodded.
Last time, he was rewarded with a Jinchuang Pill, and pinching it down was enough for him to recover from his injuries.
At this time, I saw him reach into his armpit, shake it left and right, rub it up and down, squeeze out a small ball the size of a soybean, and put it to his mouth: "Eat it."
Feng Jingyu's face turned green, and he said in horror: "This... what is this?"