"Not long ago, this guy used his intelligence to kill a companion on board.
Later, I wanted to kill us, trying to take advantage of the fisherman, but in the end did not succeed. "
Tang Zhen briefly introduced it, without adding oil and vinegar, the sturdy monk was indeed skeptical.
"It turned out that the old man knew."
Following Tang Zhen's instructions, the old man looked at the strong monk, his eyes narrowed slightly.
When he just got on the boat, the old man had already seen the strong monk. After all, Tang Zhen didn't cover it up deliberately.
When he found that his sturdy hands and feet were severed and his chains were wrapped around his neck, the old man was puzzled.
It ’s not that you ca n’t see such a scene. You should know that there is no real good person in the spiritual world.
I still do n’t understand why this guy was not killed, but cut off his hands and feet and imprisoned.
Although it is still alive, it is better to die than life.
Now I finally understand that this guy is so important, no wonder Tang Zhen kept him alive.
I believe no matter who it is, he will never kill him easily, but will ask all the secrets.
"Please rest assured, I will do this well!"
Tang Zhen was entrusted with a heavy responsibility just after joining, and the old man should naturally perform well.
Perhaps this task, their nomination, must not go wrong.
After all, he is not alone, but with a group of apprentices, Tang Zhen controls all his life.
To resist the flee, his apprentices may not be the opponents of Tang Zhen and other monks, otherwise he would not have hurt half of them just now.
Besides, win-win cooperation is much stronger than singles, and the chance of success will be higher.
As for why he questioned the prisoners, Tang Zhen did not explain, but the old man had some speculation in his mind.
Obviously it was his rich experience reserve, which was valued and recognized by Tang Zhen. He believed that by torturing a strong monk, he could accurately judge whether the other party ’s confession was true or false.
If you do n’t have enough experience, you will definitely not be able to do this task. It is likely that you will be deceived by the strong monk and cause serious losses.
As for the questioning by yourself, whether it will be leaked or not will not matter.
When he was questioning, the monks on the ship could all hear that Tang Zhen apparently did not intend to hide it.
Just as other monks cleaned the battlefield and prepared for the appearance of undersea monsters, the old man had already come to the strong monks.
Stretching his hand gently, he pulled off the rag that was blocking his mouth, but the strong monk spit out a spit.
"Old stuff, want to torture intelligence from my mouth, you should go back and eat milk for a few more years!"
The strong monk was tied with an iron chain around his neck, leaning on the gang of the punt. "Hey" looked at Tang Zhen with a sneer.
Obviously, until now, he still did not succumb, or he was unwilling.
Obviously mastered the great advantage, but the result met Tang Zhen, and then ended today.
The hatred piled on my heart cannot be described in words at all.
Tang Gen stood not far away, always expressionless, quietly acting as a bystander.
He will not participate in the interrogation, otherwise the effect will only be counterproductive, which is one of the reasons he let the old man do the work.
If the monk made up his mind, he could really not be afraid of death, and he could not be threatened by this means.
The old man said nothing, and looked at the strong monk silently, suddenly showing a smile.
"I'm going to prepare some tools. It won't take long for you to stop talking so hard."
When the monk entered the world of purple light, he could not fly and use storage equipment, and his belongings would disappear.
One-person cultivation is restricted, unlike monks who are more like martial artists.
It is for this reason that the monks are trapped in a small flat-bottomed wooden boat and are helpless when facing sea monsters.
As soon as the old man's voice fell, he was already busy.
Waving the bronze oar, he cut a piece of the flat-bottomed wooden boat, and then split it into wooden sticks more than a foot long.
With a light cut on the bronze oar, the original hard wooden sticks became wooden needles.
Thirteen wooden needles were made in a row. The old man rubbed his hands and inserted this wooden needle into the seawater below.
It can be seen with the naked eye that the wooden needle immediately changed to a greenish color after being contaminated with seawater, as if it had been poisoned by poison.
Take a look at it and smell it with your nose. The old man nodded in satisfaction.
I saw him holding a wooden needle, looking up and down at the strong monk, and said softly without looking back: "Before he became a monk, the old man was a small official who manages books. It is reading various ancient books.
It is this idle job that no one cares about, so that the old man has the opportunity to enter the path of spiritual practice, and has won the longevity of the emperor.
In the process of reading the book, out of curiosity, the old man deliberately recorded a lot of partial ways.
Although these methods are strange and strange, they are only effective for mortals. If they are used in monks, they are of little use.
But now in the world of purple light, the monks are turned into flesh and blood, and the methods that the old man mastered in the past have finally had a chance to come in handy. "
The old man said that with four wooden needles in his hands, he penetrated into the body of the strong monk with lightning.
The speed was fast and urgent, and the wooden needle more than one foot long was less than an inch long.
The muscular monk's eyes widened and he wanted to move to avoid, but the torn body was completely numb.
I saw that the old man continued to hold the needle and pierced the head and back of the strong monk, and instantly threw thirteen wooden needles into it.
The strong monk who could n’t make a sound without paying attention to the eyes at all, the old man smiled and said to Tang Zhen: "My set of acupuncture methods, called the thirteen stitches of soul-hunting, sounds very bluffing and the effect is indeed Quite extraordinary.
It is rumored that this was the secret method used in the interrogation of the recidivism in the prison in that year. Once Shi Unfolded, the iron man would confess.
Of course, the other party uses a special symbol needle, and it must be soaked with special poison, and then it must be paired with the soul-hunting bell.
The conditions here are poor, so I used local materials and used wooden needles instead of rune needles and seawater instead of highly toxic.
Although it may seem simple, the actual effect may be better. "
Tang Zhen stood beside him and nodded gently when he heard the words.
The material of the wooden boat is indeed special. It is definitely not ordinary wood, otherwise it cannot float on the ocean.
As for this strange seawater, it must be highly toxic.
If after the food is exhausted, trying to swallow seawater to eat hunger, the final outcome must be poisoned.
Since food has limitations, it cannot be easily cracked. Even eating corpses is more reliable than drinking seawater.
The old man was very excited, looking at the distorted expression, his skin turned into a burgundy monk with a satisfied expression on his face.
"Now that it's working, I'll ask now to see if he is satisfied with this punishment?"
Reaching out to grab the wooden needle in the throat, gently pull out, and then listen to the beast-like roar of the strong monk.
That was the sound of extreme pain, which made people shudder.
"How about it, did you make up your mind and don't plan to answer my question?"
The sturdy monk couldn't speak normally at all, but squeezed out the voice from his throat with a real hatred.
"If I get a chance, I must make you an old dog survive, not death!"
Faced with this threat, the old man just smiled lightly.
He has been fighting in the practice world. What kind of battle has never been seen, and no matter how fierce the threat of words is, it is better to do it directly.
Moreover, at this moment, he was questioned. The strong monk did not want to have a chance of revenge. Even if Tang Zhen refused, he would find a way to kill this guy.
"It seems that it is still not the time, then you will experience more for a while, after all, this is just the beginning."
While the old man was speaking, he reached out and grabbed the green wooden needle, and stabbed it back.
The strong monk's eyes burst, but in a blink of an eye, it has become bloodied.