Fengjian Liuxiang finally raised her head to look at him. The sight was as ice-like as snow, which made the law enforcement elder feel an inexplicable chill in his heart, making him unable to say anything else.
Fengjian Liuxiang still held Wu Jiuzi with her left arm, looked at the law enforcement elder and smiled softly: "What do you want?"
He rarely smiles in front of others, but this time he actually smiles, and he smiles like a spring breeze.
The law enforcement elder was stunned for a moment, and was shaken by his smile. He suddenly became more courageous and said proudly: "This witch must be tortured again!"
"How to torture?" Fengjian Liuxiang said again lightly.
"Give her another ten lashes and let her have a taste of our Jiuhua Sect's methods!"
"That's good." Fengjian Liuxiang smiled again and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Then add ten more lashes!"
Wu Jiuzi in his arms trembled slightly, and his face became paler.
He really didn't want to save her, he wanted to add insult to injury...
Wu Jiuzi stretched out her hand to push him away, but Fengjian Liuxiang hugged her tighter: "How many times did they whip you just now?"
"Six...six whips..." Wu Jiuzi bit her lip, each whip falling seemed to tear her soul apart, so she naturally remembered it very clearly.
"Six lashes plus ten lashes are sixteen lashes, sixteen lashes doubled is thirty-two lashes..." Fengjian Liuxiang began to settle accounts.
Wu Jiuzi was stunned for a moment, wondering what kind of account he was calculating.
Is he too cruel?
Do you still want to give her another thirty-two lashes?
If she received two more lashes, she might die, and if she received 32 more lashes, she might just be whipped to death——
The law enforcement elder was also a little confused. When he saw Fengjian Liuxiang hugging Wu Jiuzi and comforting him softly, he thought he would completely stop him from committing torture this time, but he didn't expect him to be so enlightened...
"There's no need for thirty-two lashes, right? If she still refuses to take ten more lashes, we'll find another way." The law enforcement elder began to think about other torture methods.
"Do you still want to think of another way?" Fengjian Liuxiang's smile lines on the corners of his lips became deeper and deeper, and he asked with a good temper: "What other methods do you want to use, elder?"
The law enforcement elder paused for a moment: "The soul-searching finger, with ten fingers connected to the heart, even the toughest monster will confess obediently!"
Everyone's expressions changed, this—isn't this too cool?!
This soul-searching finger is also a kind of torture, which is equivalent to finger-twisting in the world. It is to clamp all ten fingers into a torture instrument, and then tighten it as hard as possible...
This soul-searching finger will completely crack a person's hand bones, which is ten times more painful than this flogging. Do you want to use this method on such a little girl?
Is this law enforcement elder crazy?!
Although Wu Jiuzi didn't know what this soul-searching finger was, when he heard the gasps of the people around him, he knew that it was another torture that made people unable to survive or die.
His face was pale, his teeth were clenched, and he held Fengjian Liuxiang's sleeve: "Let them kill me!"
Fengjian Liuxiang patted her little hand: "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, none of them can kill you."
Then he looked up at the law enforcement elder and smiled: "You did come up with a good idea. I was just worried about how to deal with you to make her vent her anger..."
As soon as the words came out, everyone's color changed. The law enforcement elder couldn't help but take a step back: "Wha...what?"
Fengjian Liuxiang waved his sleeves, and the law enforcement elder's body suddenly tightened, as if someone had put him on a chain. He stumbled and fell onto the white marble pillar. He was shocked and angry, but his body was still intact.
Unable to move, he shouted: "Fengjian Liuxiang, what do you want to do?! What do you mean?"