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Chapter 154 Ning Lang's Means

No one expected that on the first day the elders of the Seven Great Immortal Sects teamed up, they would capture a Demon Cultivator from the Corpse Sect.

When we returned to Donghai Tower, the sky was clear.

The disciples of Donghai Tower saw the seven elders escorting Xiao Mo back, and Xiao Mo's body was restrained by black iron chains, and the disciples roughly guessed Xiao Mo's identity.

"Is this the magic cultivator? It doesn't look any different."

"Nonsense, demon cultivators are also human beings, it's just that they practice different techniques."

"The first time the seven elders teamed up, they brought back the Demon Cultivator of the Corpse Sect. Presumably this matter can be resolved soon."

"It's not that simple, it's just a good start. How could there be only one person in the Corpse Sect."

"Ah."

Ning Lang followed the six elders into the East Sea Building. Wang Yue saw a group of people escorting Xiao Mo in, so he immediately got up and stepped forward. After staring at Xiao Mo, he said with a smile, "The elders are very skilled. After a night of hard work, the Corpse Sect Demon Cultivator was captured."

Shen Lian of Zhengyang Palace said with a smile: "It has nothing to do with us, all thanks to Elder Feng for his Lingyuan Orb and Elder Ning for his decisive means."

Wang Yue glanced at Ning Lang, pointed at Xiao Mo and asked, "The man has been captured, but what shall we do next?"

"Of course, continue to find other demon cultivators with the help of Lingyuan Orb."

The voice just fell.

Xiao Mo laughed wildly and said, "It's a joke, the suzerain's methods are superb, so you can find them if you want."

Elder Zhu of Chaoyin Sect was impatient, he raised his fist immediately after hearing this, and said, "How dare you act presumptuously when death is imminent, I will hammer him to death first!"

"No."

Ning Lang stopped him and said, "He's right. Trying to find everyone in the Corpse Sect with just one Lingyuan orb is undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack. If Elder Zhu kills him, all our clues will be cut off."

"What's the use of keeping him?"

Ning Lang glanced at Xiao Mo, thought for a while, and whispered, "Why don't you leave him to me and let me pry his mouth open."

Xiao Mo snorted coldly and said with a disdainful smile, "You're dreaming!"

The six elders and Wang Yue also didn't understand what it meant.

Anyone who has entered the way of magic has already put life and death aside, even disregarding life and death, how can there be any way to get words out of their mouths.

Doesn't Ning Lang even know this?

Ning Lang smiled and said, "Let me try it, if it doesn't work, think of another way."

Wang Yue, the owner of Donghai Building, nodded and said, "That's fine."

He also wanted to see what method Ning Lang would use to pry words out of a magic cultivator's mouth.

Ning Lang said: "Can you give me a separate room? It's better to be hidden."

"can."

Under Wang Yue's signal, Zhao Wuji led Ning Lang to an underground prison-like room, which was originally the place where the disciples of Donghai Tower committed serious crimes and passed the confinement.

Ning Lang pushed Xiao Mo in, and closed the door made of refined iron.

Xiao Mo stood in the middle, looking like he was going to die, as if he was ready to accept death.

Ning Lang smiled and said, "Don't think too much, I won't let you die."

Xiao Mo frowned.

The moment he was discovered by the Seven Great Elders, he was ready to accept death.

but now……

Ning Lang wandered around in the room and said: "Next I will do three things for you, and I will tell you all three things in advance. After you listen, you can either choose the order of these three things, or Choose to tell me about the Corpse Sect.”

"First: I will bury you in the ground, with only one head exposed, and then I will make a hole in your head. Don't worry, I will control the depth well, and I will never let you lose too much blood. Die, by the way, you should have heard of a monster called bone-eating ants, right?"

Xiao Mo was startled suddenly, his back began to feel cold.

Although the bone-eating ants are only first-order monsters, if they are drilled into the bones, they will definitely be in pain.

Ning Lang went on to say: "I will put the bone-eating ant on your head. You also know that once a monster like the bone-eating ant encounters danger, it will drill through any cracks. At that time, he should follow you The wound on the head penetrated into the bones of your whole body, you should be able to imagine what it felt like at that time, oh, of course I will lock the magic energy in your body in advance, so that you can't resist, you should know that I have this ability Bar."

Xiao Mo subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He didn't expect that Ning Lang, who looked so gentle, would come up with such a way to torture people, his heart began to beat violently, and even... he didn't even dare to look into Ning Lang's eyes .

"When encountering this kind of situation, most people usually choose to struggle violently, wanting to get out of the soil, but if they want to escape, they can only climb up, that is to say, they will break free from the outside. A layer of skin, 'naked' coming out of it."

"Gollum."

The sound of swallowing saliva sounded in the quiet room, Xiao Mo stared at Ning Lang, and retreated to the wall unconsciously.

Ning Lang immediately said: "Second: I will feed you three pills in advance, one pill for rehabilitating injuries, one pill for stopping bleeding, and one pill for extending life. Cut it off piece by piece, by the way, it hurts to put salt on the wound, we can try it later.”

"You... who the hell are you? How could people from the Seven Great Immortals do such a thing!" Xiao Mo shouted towards Ning Lang as his emotions collapsed.

Ning Lang said nonchalantly: "As long as I don't tell about this, who will know?"

Xiao Mo wants to cry but has no tears.

After all, am I a demon cultivator, or are you a demon cultivator?

How can a normal person come up with such a method of torture!
Although Xiao Mo is not afraid of death, it does not mean that he is not afraid of other things. Demon cultivators are also human beings, but the cultivation methods are different, which will distort their psychology, but they are still flesh and blood.

Ning Lang ignored him, and said to himself: "Third: Have you heard of a human pig?"

As if Xiao Mo was struck by lightning, he immediately begged in a trembling voice: "Kill me! I beg you to kill me!"

"When the time comes, I'll lock you up here, and then randomly find a livestock to come over and feed it a few aphrodisiacs. Guess what will happen next?"

"kill me!"

"kill me!"

"kill me!"

Xiao Mo yelled almost madly, his voice piercing.

Ning Lang walked forward slowly, he looked down at Xiao Mo with a thin face, and said with a faint smile on his face: "I can kill you, but you have to tell everything about the Corpse Sect tell me."

"I do not know."

"How could you not know?! The corpse sect has just surfaced, and you have learned the method of refining corpses. I think you should know the corpse sect very well."

"I……"

"Hurry up, I only give you ten breaths of time to think about it. After the ten breaths, I will start digging a hole to bury you in the order I just said."

Xiao Mo clenched his fists tightly, and frowned into a flat shape, as if he was thinking about a difficult decision.

at this time.

Ning Lang acted both hard and soft: "Anyway, you're going to die anyway, so why torture yourself for the sake of others?"

"You still have five breaths."

"Three breaths."

"Two breaths."

"One breath."

Xiao Mo still didn't speak.

Ning Lang secretly said in his heart that he would not shed tears if he saw the coffin, and he directly pulled out the Tai'a sword from his waist, and dug a deep hole under his feet.

"Since you have made your decision, don't blame me for being cruel."

After speaking, Ning Lang directly pushed Xiao Mo into the pit.

Push the soil in little by little.

Soon, Xiao Mo was buried underground.

Ning Lang squatted down in front of him, holding the Tai'a sword, and kept comparing the height and position on his head...

Xiao Mo looked at Ning Lang as if he was looking at the scariest person in the world.

How dare he do that!
Xiao Mo's last hope was extinguished by Ning Lang's series of actions.

Just when Ning Lang finally raised his sword and was about to strike down.

"I said it! I said it! I said it!" Xiao Mo yelled frantically, sweating profusely.

"Heh, if you were obedient earlier, you would have saved this step."

……

(End of this chapter)