Chapter 8377 Artwork

Linze City.

When Xinyuehu woke up again, she found herself locked in a dark room.

"Snapped!"

There was a slight sound, the lights flickered, and the whole dark room began to brighten up.

Xinyuehu's eyesight gradually recovered, and he was able to see the surrounding layout clearly.

After she saw it clearly, she couldn't help but gasped.

This is too scary!

In different corners of the room, there are all kinds of weird instruments of torture.

Not to mention experiencing it for yourself, even if you look at it a few more times, you can't help but tremble in your heart.

"Ahem, wake up!"

The iron door opened slowly, and a man in Tsing Yi walked in from the outside.

The man was in his thirties, with a handsome and fair face, a square scarf on his head, and a book in his hand. He looked like a scholar who liked to read.

Ordinary people would not feel fear when they saw such a scholar, but Xinyuehu was different, her eyes were full of fear.

"Don't come here." Xinyuehu shouted.

"You recognize me? Not bad." A faint smile appeared on the face of the man in Tsing Yi.

"These cuties, which one do you like? I can let you choose."

The man in Tsing Yi glanced at the many instruments of torture in the room and said with a smile.

"No, I won't choose anything." Xinyuehu shouted.

Others may not recognize this man in Tsing Yi, but she does.

In the prefect's mansion, there is a well-known jailer in charge of punishment and interrogation. His name is Sun Song.

Unless you kill yourself right away.

But Xinyuehu is not a dead man, she has never prepared poison for suicide.

"It won't work if you don't choose. How about I work harder and choose one for you?"

Sun Song still had a smile on his face, and even a trace of excitement and enthusiasm could be seen in his eyes.

Originally, based on his meritorious service over the years, he could have been promoted and transferred to a higher position, but he refused.

Compared with other jobs, he liked the job of interrogating prisoners more.

Every time before interrogating a prisoner, he was very excited, and the joy that came from his heart was simply indescribable.

And the prisoner's screams were like melodious music, which made him feel very happy just listening to it.

"Or use this set of bamboo sticks."

"Look at their designs, how beautiful and delicate they are!"

"The head of the bamboo stick is very sharp and smooth, and it can perfectly penetrate into the nail cap. Well, this is a work of art, and ordinary people can't enjoy this kind of work of art." Sun Song took off the bamboo stick.

He looked at the instruments of torture here as if he looked at his own family members, with a pious heart.

Xinyuehu's heart seemed to be grabbed by a big hand and pulled up.

She had heard of Sun Song's change, but she never thought that Sun Song would change to such a degree that he hardly looked like a normal human being.

"Come on, let me enjoy it for you. I am doing good deeds."

"I heard that you are a big shot in the Persian religion. Big shot, wouldn't it be a pity if you haven't enjoyed this little cutie?"

Sun Song said with a smile.

"No, I'll say it, I'll say everything." Xinyuehu became more and more frightened, and she immediately decided to compromise.

"Don't worry, I didn't ask you to say anything. I'm here to serve you, a big man, so let you enjoy it. Such a big man, and a noble lady, can't justify it if you don't enjoy it!"

Sun Song turned a deaf ear, completely ignored what Xinyuehu said, and immediately rushed to the bamboo stick.

"what!"

With a scream, Xinyuehu had passed out.

Not long after, she woke up again.

Weakly begging: "Forgive me, I will tell you whatever you want to know."

"I don't want to know anything."

Sun Song laughed.

He continued to use the bamboo stick, piercing into the flesh of Xinyue Fox's fingers.

His movements are very proficient, and from every angle, it can be seen that his skills are quite brilliant.

Xinyuehu fell into a coma again and again, and woke up again and again, and the sweat on her body was wet and dry, dry and wet, and there was no blood on her face.

Outside the iron gate, looking at Xinyuehu through the window, Zhan Jingbai glanced sideways at Kou Zhu next to him and asked, "Does Junior Sister think it's too cruel?"

Kou Zhu lowered her eyebrows, she was indeed a little frightened.

"I don't think it's cruel, but didn't she say she wanted to confess? Why continue to impose punishment?"

Kou Zhu didn't understand the reason for this practice, did he simply want to punish Xinyuehu?
"How can you be sure that what Xinyuehu said is true?"

"Sun Song is a professional in this area. We have to trust his judgment. Only by completely destroying Xinyuehu's willpower can we get real information." Zhan Jingbai said.

She originally had a heart of compassion, but when she thought of the real master, whose whereabouts are still unknown, she felt sad...

As long as the master can be found, no matter how violent it is, it should be done.

"Senior Sister, let's not read it, let's go back first." Kou Zhu said.

"Okay, let's go back and wait. When Sun Song finishes his interrogation, he will definitely tell us what he should tell us." Zhan Jingbai said.

Zhan Jingbai and Kou Zhu waited until the evening for the confession sent by Sun Song.

The most important of these is the whereabouts of Ye Wumei.

According to what Xinyuehu said, she attacked Ye Wumei back then.

Ye Wumei escaped from the Golden Cicada Palace from the secret passage with serious injuries.

I thought that Ye Wumei would make a comeback after recovering from her injuries, but what I didn't expect was that Ye Wumei had never appeared since she escaped from the Golden Cicada Palace.

"So, Master might still be alive?" Zhan Jingbai frowned, a little in disbelief.

"Don't worry, this confession must be true and not fake." Sun Song assured that the confession he made during the interrogation was fine.

"Strange, if Master is still alive, why didn't you come to contact us these years." Zhan Jingbai said.

"Then I don't know. I just interrogate, not speculate."

Sun Song smiled slightly.

"I still want to thank you."

Zhan Jingbai and Kou Zhu both saluted and thanked.

"This is what I should do. If there is nothing else, I will go first."

Sun Song said, he still has to go over to meet the prefect.

Only Zhan Jingbai and Kou Zhu were left in the room.

"Senior Sister Zhan, should we tell Senior Sister Yu immediately about this?" Kou Zhu asked.

"You don't need to tell us, Sun Song will tell Prefect Chu. If Prefect Chu knows, then, Young Master, Senior Sister Yu will know."

Zhan Jing said in vain.

"Well, Senior Sister Zhan, Xinyuehu confessed a lot of things. She has accumulated a lot of wealth over the years, and we have to take it out later." Kou Zhu said.

"These are trivial things, the key thing is, if our master can't come back at all, what will happen to the Golden Cicada Palace?" Zhan Jingbai said.

(End of this chapter)

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