The first favorite marriage in the Republic of China

Chapter 119 Soul-Through Needle 4
Seeing Jun Ruyu's complexion suddenly changed, Qiao Wan was not surprised at all.

She had expected him to react like this.

Tonghun Needle belongs to sorcery, which originated in the Tang Dynasty. It was created by the Lord of the Silver Moon Sect, the first cult that had been circulating for a hundred years at that time.

This technique is specially used to deal with people with incomplete souls or memory loss. Five steel needles blessed by mantras are inserted into the human body, causing unimaginable pain, stimulating the greatest potential of the human body, and summoning her. Residual memory in the body.

To say how much pain the Tonghun Needle can bring to people is simply unimaginable.

Generally, nine out of ten people who have been given soul-passing needles will find a way to commit suicide because they cannot bear the tremendous pain.

It can be said to be inhumane.

But right now, this is the only way to know what happened to Xiao Die.

Qiao Wan didn't speak, she waited for Jun Ruyu to express her opinion.

She knew that this method was cruel to Xiao Die in the past, but if she continued insanely, and couldn't find out who was behind the scenes, and couldn't give her justice, wouldn't it be even more cruel to her?What's more, she was not the only victim. If they couldn't find out the mastermind in time, maybe more people would be killed.

"A cultivator who has cultivated an immortal body can't bear the pain of the soul-passing needle. Xiao Die is just an ordinary person. I'm afraid it will be even more difficult for her to bear." Jun Ruyu said lightly.

"I know this very well. It's cruel to Xiao Die, but besides this method, do you have other ways to get her to tell me what happened to her to become like this?" Joe Said lightly at night.

Jun Ruyu fell silent.

At this time, the door of this room was suddenly pushed open, and Uncle Zhou, who had been guarding the door and heard their conversation, strode in.

"Master, do you mean that with the needle you mentioned, Xiaodie can tell how she was killed like this?" Uncle Zhou was a little agitated, looking at Qiao Wan with red eyes and asked. .

Qiao Wan nodded irresistibly, and said, "Yes, but Xiao Die has to bear a huge pain. Uncle Zhou, you can think about it."

In fact, neither she nor Jun Ruyu has the right to make decisions for Xiaodie.

Only Uncle Zhou has the real right to make decisions for Xiaodie.

A moment of hesitation flashed across Uncle Zhou's expression, he turned his eyes and stared at Zhou Xiaodie for a while.

Zhou Xiaodie sat there stupidly, with fear and panic in her eyes, her chubby little face was now as thin as a skull.

Why did his Xiao Die, such a kind Xiao Die, end up like this?

And the person who caused her to become such a person, I'm afraid she is still getting away with it complacently, right?
Unforgivable, absolutely unforgivable.

The hatred in his heart grew wildly and spread out from Zhou Bo's eyes.

"Little Die is like this, this life is over. But the person who harmed her must not be let go, you, you can let it go. As long as you can find out who caused her to be like this, it will be fine..." Zhou At the end of Bo's words, his voice choked up again.

He was almost in pain and wanted to die with Xiao Die, but he couldn't do anything to end Xiao Die's life.

She lived like this, obviously suffering.

Living in endless fear is a torment that is worse than death.

(End of this chapter)