"Lord Senhu!"

The Feiyu Guards on duty outside the door sent someone to bow and salute.

"Open the door!"

"yes!"

The door opened and Qin He walked in.

I saw that the masked demon from last night was now completely naked, being tied up in a large shape with thick shackles in the middle of the cell, with various instruments of torture placed in front of him.

Drawn, clamped, permed, scraped, brushed, hooked, prickly, bladed, flowered, hairy... there are a dazzling array of them.

The masked demon is in such a miserable condition that he has no skin left on his body.

The beatings left the skin and flesh torn and blood dripping from them.

A strong Feiyu policeman grabbed a leather whip and was lashing the masked demon with one lash after another. This kind of whip was not an ordinary whip used to beat animals, but a whip with an iron hook at the end, which was whipped down with one lash.

It's just a blood tank.

The chief judge was Chang Wen, and he had six or seven subordinates with him.

When everyone saw Qin He, they hurriedly bowed and saluted: "See you, Lord Qianhu!"

"Without ceremony, how was the trial?" Qin He waved his hand, pulled a chair next to him and sat down.

"Master Qianhu, this White Lotus demon is very tough-talking. He has not said a word all night until now." Chang Wen said helplessly.

Qin He nodded, "You guys go ahead."

"yes."

Chang Wen accepted the order and directed the Feiyu guards to continue the torture.

After staying up all night, I feel extremely stressed at room temperature.

The sooner Demon White Lotus pries open his mouth, the greater the value will be. However, the available punishment is almost used up, and this tough guy remains silent.

With Yu Wenjing's arrival, he was under greater pressure, especially from behind, like a light on his back.

After working for a while, Chang Wen couldn't bear it any longer and secretly looked back at Yu Wenjing, only to be stunned.

I saw adults from this thousand households sitting on stools with their legs crossed and eating melon seeds?!

Chang Wen felt a little doubtful about life. The dignified Iron-Mace God, also known as the Iron-faced God, sat upright. When had he been so open-minded in front of his subordinates?

But being a senior official was so overwhelming that Chang Wen didn't dare to ask, so he could only keep it in his heart.

After less than half an hour, the interrogation still found nothing. The masked demon didn't even say a word. His head was hanging down and he didn't even raise it. If he wasn't still breathing, he would have thought he was dead.

At this moment, Mr. Qianhu seemed to have finished cracking the melon seeds. He stood up, patted his clothes and said, "Everyone, please go out. I'll ask him a few words."

"Uh...yes."

Chang Wen looked suspicious, but he didn't dare to disobey his order and called his men out.

Qin He stood up and approached the masked demon step by step.

At this time, the masked demon finally moved, slowly raised his head and looked at Qin He: "What, you don't want to watch the show anymore?"

"You know it's me?"

Qin He was slightly surprised. Only then did he see the face of the masked demon clearly. How should I put it, he was quite handsome, with a hard-assed attitude. Just looking at him made people want to slap him.

"It's not like you to catch Yu Wenjing, the god with a mace." The masked demon raised a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth.

A faint light flashed in Qin He's eyes, and a trace of sarcasm rose in the corner of his mouth, "The real person who is being tortured is not like you."

This sentence made the masked demon dodge his eyes slightly, but the expression on his face did not change at all, "I have strong bones, Feiyuwei's punishment is just to loosen my muscles and bones, what do you want to know from me, you are dreaming.

"

Qin He shook his head, "You are wrong again. You can't be so eager to show off. People often lack something and are more eager to show off. You are a little anxious."

The masked demon's eyes suddenly flickered even more, and he gritted his teeth: "Don't act so mysterious here, you can't fool me. If you have any tricks, just come at me."

"Really?" The sarcasm on Qin He's face became more intense, "Okay, then I will analyze it for you."

"Human mental strength can indeed resist physical pain, but the physical nervous response is instinctive and difficult to suppress."

"So the body of a person who is really being tortured will twitch involuntarily. Of course, it is not difficult to suppress this reaction, especially for those with strong internal strength. However, it seems that you do not have this need when you are being tortured."

After saying this, the masked demon's expression finally changed.

Qin He paced and continued with a smile: "Let me guess when you blocked your own pain."

"You definitely don't have a chance after being arrested, so you can only do it before you are arrested."

"Oh, by the way, you were caught in a net when you were arrested. At that time, your line of sight was inevitably blocked. You knew you couldn't escape, so you decisively took advantage of the moment when Yu Wenjing and Ji Chengliang's line of sight was blocked to block them.

My own pain to prepare for torture."

"Others can't do it, but you guys playing with corpses are so familiar with the human body, you can do it."

"Careful and decisive!"

At the end of his words, Qin He gave him a thumbs up.

Looking back at this time, the masked demon's face was already filled with fear, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "Who are you?"

"I think you should be more concerned about what I want, rather than who I am, because you are not qualified to know who I am now." Qin He laughed completely, and excitement surged throughout his body.

This damn pretentious feeling.

This damn feeling of driving people into a corner step by step.

Cool!

turn!

Got it!

Qin He finally understood why the pervert "Xing Slave" was addicted to torture.

When everything about the enemy is under my control, the enemy's body, the enemy's thoughts, the enemy's soul, the enemy's fear... are all penetrated by me with a single glance.

The enemy's secrets are being unearthed little by little, the enemy's fear is deepening little by little, and the enemy is sliding into the abyss of despair little by little.

This feeling.

Everyone is addicted!

These were all leftovers from the torture slave's play. Qin He just took them and pretended to be cool according to his shadow puppet show, and the masked demon was killed.

At this moment, Qin He's smile fell into the eyes of the masked demon, just like a devil. The next sentence basically declared surrender: "You...what do you want?"

The masked demon was really lying, because what Qin He said was absolutely right. He had indeed used a secret method to seal off his own pain, so that he could withstand all the torture without saying a word.

Although this secret method is a secret method, it is not difficult to solve if it is really revealed. He cannot imagine the scene of torture after he recovers his pain.

The person in front of me is not from Feiyuwei and can be discussed.

"I want to know everything about the White Lotus Sect." Qinhe Lion opened his mouth.

"You are dreaming!" The masked demon stared, became emotional, and shouted: "There is no way I will betray my holy religion, even if it means death."

"If you are so determined, it seems that there is no way to deal. Go to hell." Qin He turned around and walked out.

The masked demon's expression changed. Seeing Qin He's determination to leave, he gritted his teeth and said, "Stop!"

Qin He stopped and opened his mouth unconsciously.

"Well, I can't tell you the core things. Telling you would be a dead end for me. You can ask about other things. I'll answer whatever I can answer you."
Chapter completed!