Everything happened so fast that Liu Mo didn't even realize what was going on until he fell into coma.
Ji Mingyao was unceremonious in his dirty tricks. Looking at Liu Mo whose head was broken, the enchanting demon felt surprised.
Almost the moment she started to restrain him, Ji Mingyao took action, and her timing was particularly perfect.
"You're not vague, you won't be beaten to death, right?"
Charming Demon lifted Liu Mo who was lying down, and saw that he was bleeding a lot, and was a little worried.
Ji Mingyao waved her hand and dragged her to the medical office.
"Don't worry, I will act in a measured manner."
In order not to dirty the place, they tied Liu Mo up in the inner courtyard.
When a silver needle went down, Liu Mo woke up in excitement. He looked at his surroundings and didn't react for a while.
Ji Mingyao played with the dagger in his hand. When the man woke up, he patted his face with the dagger, "Liu Mo, do you want to live or die?"
The cold dagger was close to his cheek, and Liu Mo slowly came back to his senses.
"Gongsun Han, if you dare to attack me in Xuanming Sect, you don't want to live anymore!"
Although Liu Mo was awake, his mind was obviously still unclear.
Ji Mingyao gave him a troubled look, then ignored his struggle and pulled out a bunch of hair from his head.
"Damn, Gongsun Han, you are crazy, pull out my hair."
Scholars can be killed, but they cannot be humiliated, and they must not lose their most important hair!
Ji Mingyao ignored his shouting, put her hair close to the dagger, and blew it gently.
The hair didn't move at all.
Liu Mo's eyes widened and he didn't understand what she meant by this behavior.
Blowing a hairy blade?
But the hair is not broken either.
Ji Mingyao shook the dagger, and the cold light of the weapon was faintly visible.
"Did you see that this dagger can't even break hair?"
Liu Mo looked at her introduction with a proud face, not knowing what to be proud of.
Ji Mingyao didn't wait for Liu Mo to understand, and pulled open his clothes, and scratched his shoulder hard.
The pain, although bearable, is irritating.
Liu Mo yelled, "Gongsun Han, how dare you fucking do it!"
Ji Mingyao frowned and slashed hard again.
Liu Mo was extremely angry, "Gongsun Han, you're doing well, if you have the ability, do it again!"
Ji Mingyao seemed to be looking at this idiot, and in response to his request, he raised his hand and stabbed him again.
"You fucking..."
Snapped!
Before Liu Mo could finish scolding him, Ji Mingyao slapped him in the face. The corner of his mouth was bruised and a tooth was knocked out.
This shows that this slap is not light.
"You idiot, stop talking so much, it's making my head hurt."
Ji Mingyao shook off the painful hand and began to cut Liu Mo's body without any haste.
"This dagger is not sharp, but it can cut you. A sharp knife can always cut off a piece of flesh."
As he spoke, the knife tilted and cut through the opening.
"ah!"
Liu Mo screamed in pain.
Snapped!
Ji Mingyao raised his hand and slapped her again.
"Shh, don't scream. There are formations all around. Even if you scream, you won't be able to attract people. It's better to save your energy and deal with what I'm going to do next."
She waved the dagger in front of Liu Mo, trying to look as perverted as possible.
Liu Mo was a little confused after being beaten repeatedly, and started to panic after his intentions were discovered.
"Gongsun Han, what exactly do you want to do?"
"What to do? You don't know?"
Ji Mingyao raised the dagger and stabbed Liu Mo's wound fiercely.
Liu Mo shouted in pain, "You damn Gongsun Han, I didn't offend you, did I?"
The more he yelled and cursed, the more harshly Ji Mingyao struck.
Although the dagger is not sharp, Ji Mingyao is not a weak-handed person. After the death hand, the lack of sharpness is more tormenting.
Ji Mingyao curled her lips, the joy on her face was faint, but the excitement in her eyes seemed to overflow.
"You have repeatedly found trouble and doubted my identity, and yet you still say that you have not offended me?
Please be patient, this dagger is not sharp and you will not die."
Liu Mo looked at her crazy look and couldn't suppress the fear in his heart.
"You, don't do this!"
Liu Mo was scared, extremely scared.
He didn't expect to suffer so much. He thought that Gongsun Han would not dare to do anything to him in the Xuanming Sect.
It is true that Gongsun Han would not do anything to him, but the person in front of him was definitely not Gongsun Han.
Liu Mo felt so regretful that he silently scolded himself for being a fool.
Since there are doubts about Gongsun Han's identity, he should bring more people with him. Now that he is being captured and tortured, it really makes the heavens and the earth not respond, and the earth and the earth are not working.
"I can tell you whatever you want to know, just don't kill me."
After realizing the situation, he calmly negotiated terms.
This is how you should behave after being captured.
Ji Mingyao was very satisfied with Liu Mo's knowledge, but it was not enough at the moment.
She relaxed and said, "Actually, I don't want to embarrass you. Who made you keep pestering me?"
Liu Mo nodded obediently and admitted his mistake first: "Yes, yes, it was my fault, it was me who was nosy."
He now hopes to escape this disaster.
"As long as I know, I will definitely tell you everything."
Ji Mingyao's lips raised, very happy.
"Okay, if you behave well, I will let you go. I don't want to kill people and cause trouble."
She shook the dagger and saw Liu Mo's expression relaxed, then she suddenly took action and stabbed Liu Mo in the stomach.
The dagger is not sharp enough. It only penetrates an inch and will not kill you.
But Ji Mingyao didn't let go. Instead, he pushed harder and slowly.
"you!"
The muscles on Liu Mo's face trembled with pain, and he looked at her in surprise and horror.
Ji Mingyao narrowed her eyes slightly and said softly with a smiling voice: "You are already here, do you think I can let you go?"
"No, no, don't kill me."
Liu Mo begged for mercy tremblingly, "I know a lot of things, and I will definitely confess."
"What are you afraid of?" Ji Mingyao smiled with interest on his face: "If you don't get hurt, and the Xuanming Sect makes trouble later, how do you explain it? Don't worry, I won't kill you if I say I won't kill you."
At this moment, Liu Mo could no longer believe Ji Mingyao's words.
He looked at Ji Mingyao tremblingly, not daring to speak easily.
The only way to save his life now is the inside information he knows.
Ji Mingyao took out the dagger, wiped it, and asked casually: "I heard that a batch of materials were sent in some time ago. Where are they being kept?"
Liu Mo's expression changed and he hesitated to speak.
"My patience is not very good. I advise you to speak quickly."
Ji Mingyao shook the dagger slowly and methodically, with an obvious threat.
Liu Mo's face was filled with struggle and his brows were furrowed.
Xuan Ming Sect's experiment has reached a critical moment, and that batch of materials is said to be of great use. If an accident occurs, even if he survives now, he will be dead if found out later.
"Did not say?"
Ji Mingyao looked at him hesitating, then stabbed the knife in the same place, and this time it went in another inch.
She just had to grind it slowly like this, which was much more difficult than a sharp knife.
"I said, I said."
Liu Mo really didn't want to suffer these trivial tortures, "They are locked in the underground prison over there in the frosty grass field."
It's strange that people are not locked up inside Xuanming Sect.
When Ji Mingyao thought of frost grass, he thought of curse liquid.
"Where is the antidote to the cursed fluid?"
"Curse liquid?" Liu Mo wondered, "What is it, I don't know."
Ji Mingyao frowned and inserted the knife further.
"You tell me you don't know about the things produced by Xuanming Sect?"
Liu Mo screamed in pain, "I really don't know. I have only been in Xuanming Sect for five years, and I don't know many things."