I gave Teacher Lin a thumbs up: "You are still the expert in this aspect."
Teacher Lin chuckled and said: "How come you are imitating Xiao Yu and like to flatter others?"
I quickly explained: "This is not flattery, this is telling the truth. You are indeed the most professional when it comes to interrogation and torture."
With that said, I dragged Lu Zhongping towards the basement.
The stairs in the basement are made of iron and creak when you walk on them.
It gives me a feeling that I can step on it at any time.
My sister walked in the front, and she said with emotion: "Oh my God, there is such a big space under this house."
When I came down and took a look, I was also stunned. This basement is at least about fifty square meters.
There is a faint fragrance in the basement.
There is a person hanging in the corner, shaking slowly.
A plate of incense was lit at the bottom of the stairs, and the fragrance was produced by this incense.
I dragged Lu Zhongping to the corner and threw it on the ground.
The man hanging in the corner made a grunting sound.
I took a closer look and saw that this guy had unkempt hair and dirty face, and his whole body was covered in blood.
What was horrifying was that both of his legs were covered with blood holes, which looked like they had been drilled out by my sister with an electric drill.
I don’t know why, but now that I see the dense blood holes, I can’t help but think about my sister’s electric drill.
My sister exclaimed at this time: "I'm going, it's Qian Zijian!"
I took a closer look and saw that it was Qian Zijian who was hanging.
I saw Qian Zijian's face turned pale, with pain on his face, and he was looking at me with squinted eyes.
I thought to myself that we had only seen each other for a few days, but this guy was tortured like this by Teacher Lin.
Teacher Lin came down with a cup of tea. She walked up to Qian Zijian with elegant steps and a smile on her face.
I whispered: "Teacher, are you going to kill this guy?"
As soon as I said this, I caught Qian Zijian giving me a fierce look.
My sister raised her hand and slapped him: "How dare you glare at me!"
This slap directly knocked the weak Qian Zijian unconscious.
Teacher Lin asked in confusion: "Huh? Yesterday morning I gave you a sip of water, how could I pass out from hunger?"
I:"……"
Teacher Lin continued: "This guy killed Xiao Yu, so I'm not in a hurry to kill him. I also want to get some secrets of the Supernatural Bureau from him. I heard from my junior brother that there is a guy who looks exactly like him. You did it."
Came out?"
I thought to myself that Master really told Teacher Lin everything.
Before I opened my mouth, Teacher Lin had already changed the subject: "Hang that magician (Lu Zhongping) up for me."
I quickly lifted Lu Zhongping, tied his feet, and then hung him next to Qian Zijian.
There were many iron hooks hanging from the ceiling of the room, and there were some dark blood marks on the ceiling.
I asked curiously: "Teacher Lin, is this your interrogation room?"
Teacher Lin shook his head: "This is a place where I specialize in killing people. When it was the most crowded, I hung up thirty-seven magicians in this basement and killed them all."
I couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat from my forehead, thinking that it was really cruel.
My sister jumped on Teacher Lin's back, and her hands began to be dishonest. I looked away and took out the bottle containing Zhu Qingyuan Shen.
Opening the plastic bottle, Zhu Qing's soul emerged.
The next second, he was controlled by Teacher Lin.
The moment he saw Zhu Qing, Teacher Lin cursed: "Damn it, this pig monster is really ugly. It is the ugliest monster I have ever seen. I said you can transform into a human form, what are you doing?"
Does it look better without changing?"
How could Zhu Qing dare to speak? His soul was trembling.
Teacher Lin froze him, then patted Lu Zhongping's face: "Don't pretend to be asleep, open your eyes and take a look."
Hearing this, I was stunned and said: "Is this grandson awake?"
Lu Zhongping still closed his eyes tightly. Even though he was hung upside down, there was no sign of waking up.
I also specially sensed his breath, and it was steady, not like he was awake.
Teacher Lin put the tea cup in his hand on the table nearby, then opened the desk drawer and took out a ten-centimeter copper nail from inside.
She said to herself: "I'm pretending to be dead. How can you still tolerate my bad temper?"
After saying that, he walked to Lu Zhongping's side, picked up a copper nail and stabbed it directly into Lu Zhongping's right eye.
"Pfft!" a sound.
Immediately afterwards, there was Lu Zhongping's miserable howl.
Teacher Lin did not pull out the copper nail, but twisted it hard. The veins on Lu Ping's forehead and neck popped out, and large beads of sweat appeared on his face and began to drip down.
Because he was hanging upside down, blood flowed from his eyes to his forehead.
My sister half-opened her mouth and was very excited: "As expected of Lin Qiaoyue, she is so cruel when she starts using her hands."
Teacher Lin twisted the copper nail in his hand again and said sternly: "In my case, you answer whatever I ask you. Otherwise, I will make your life worse than death."
After saying that, he pulled out the copper nail.
The moment the copper nail was pulled out, half of Lu Zhongping's eyeball was pulled out, and then hung on the eye socket. The sight was shocking.
Teacher Lin looked at Qian Zijian at this time: "Hey, are you awake too?"
Qian Zijian was more obedient, quickly opened his eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "In reply to your words, I just fainted for some reason."
Teacher Lin sneered: "Are you hungry?"
Qian Zijian shivered: "I'm not hungry."
"Are you thirsty?"
"Not thirsty."
"How long can you keep hanging upside down?"
"As long as you want." Qian Zijian's face was full of fear.
Teacher Lin chuckled and said, "Okay, let's hang it up."
After saying that, he winked at me, indicating that I could interrogate Lu Zhongping.
I said: "Lu Zhongping, I still have the same problem. On the night of the Ghost Festival thirteen years ago, what happened..."
Before I could finish speaking, Lu Zhongping roared: "Kill me! You will die if you tell me, and you will die if you don't tell me. Why don't you kill me? I won't tell you anyway!"
Teacher Lin said calmly: "You think you don't have to be tortured by me if you die? I will make your soul suffer more pain, and I guarantee that the pain will be a hundred times as much as you are now. If you say it, it is better to be cursed than to be killed.
It's better to be killed by me. I am a more terrifying existence than a curse."
Zhu Qing, the pig demon who had been silent all this time, trembled and said, "I say, can I say it first? In the worst case, I will be cursed and my body and soul will be destroyed."
Teacher Lin glared at it: "Shut up, ugly pig. Don't speak before it's your turn to speak."
Zhu Qing had no choice but to shut up, but I caught his eyes full of viciousness.
Compared to Lu Zhongping, I hate this pig demon even more.
Especially the words it said touched me deeply.
Lu Zhongping's blood dripped from his eyes and fell to the ground. He finally let go: "Thirteen years ago, Li Zifan and Wang Liang found me and asked me to join the demon-killing group and go to Jiangnan to kill the five demons and capture the demon energy.