The jailer stopped, and the butter torch burned blazingly behind him. His entire face was hidden in the shadows. He couldn't see his expression, and he didn't know whether he believed it or not.

After a while, he grinned and said, "Okay! I will go and report to Ye Kui."

"However, when I'm away, you don't want to feel comfortable."

"Don't think that you can get a respite if you distract me from alarmist talk."

Therefore, the jailer took out an iron frame not much higher than the knee from the corner. There was an iron ring on the top of the iron frame, and the handcuffs were connected with a very short iron chain.

Wow... Wow... After preparing the instruments of torture, the jailer waded under the wooden frame, untied Ning Wuye, and dragged it to the iron frame. After a while, Ning Wuye was forced to curl up into a ball shape with his head and hands. Locked by iron rings and shackles, both feet are fixed to the base of the shelf.

This posture didn't seem to be painful, but before long, Ning Wuye felt annoyed by the internal organs, blood slowly flowed out of the seven orifices...

The jailer who was holding his arms and observing saw this place, and then he nodded slightly and turned away.

After he left, Ning Wuye was the only one left in the dungeon. At this time, the pressure from the lungs became greater and greater, and all the wounds and holes began to flow with bleeding stains.

Huge pain swarmed.

But Ning Wuye's expression was very calm. Ye Hui was his first apprentice in the world of dreams and he had cultivated it by himself.

He cultivated him from a ruined and impoverished outcast into the leader of Shengxianhui who had a place in this world.

From the past, this disciple is very filial, hardworking, and considerate, which is in line with his requirements for descendants.

After a while, as long as you see Ye Hui and explain his identity, he will be able to get out of trouble immediately.

...In an hour.

Ning Wuye had already accumulated a puddle of blood around his body, and his breath was extremely weak. Due to too much loss of vitality, at this moment, his mind had fallen into a muddle.

At last there was a movement at the door.

First there was the sound of unlocking, and then a group of people filed in.

Ning Wuye struggled to raise his head, and saw that the headed person was Ye Hui!

However, this disciple was very different from the expression when he prayed. At that time, Ye Hui looked reverent and gentle, but at the moment he was full of arrogance.

There were several people behind him. They were all high-levels whom he often saw during daily prayers. They were all luxuriously dressed, with arrogance hidden between the eyebrows, and they looked at Ning Wuye blankly.

The last one who followed was the jailer who was just now. At this moment, the jailer did not have the brilliance of a moment ago, and his eyebrows were drooping, and he followed carefully.

Seeing Ye Hui striding towards him, Ning Wuye immediately lifted his spirits. Before he had time to speak, he saw that Ye Hui was already standing next to him, without a word verbalizing with him. He stretched out his five fingers and buckled him. On the top of his head, start searching for the soul!

For an instant, Ning Wuye only felt that his soul was shaking violently, and his whole person seemed to be drawn, distorted, and crushed by a huge force...

The most terrifying thing is that no matter how painful he is, he can't faint, and can only passively endure this process of life as good as death.

After a while, Ye Hui finished searching for his soul. With a thought, a stream of clear water was born out of thin air to wash away the blood stains on his hands. Then he said lightly: "Wasting this time! This person is just an internal correspondent sent by the imperial court, an unknown soldier. , Kill it."

Hearing this, the jailer suddenly looked miserable, and he knelt down, and kept kowtow to admit his mistake: "Little convicted! Little convicted! Unexpectedly, this traitor would be so bold and reckless to ask the chief for mercy! The little one will never dare to do so again. This kind of little thing disturbs the chief..."

Before the words fell, the person behind Ye Hui suddenly shot his hand and slapped the jailer's head to pieces!

In the blood splashing, the headless corpse of the jailer slowly fell.

Seeing all this, everyone in the dungeon looked calm, without the slightest surprise. Obviously, they saw more of this situation!

"The master's cultivation is superb, and he deserves to be the man of fate that Ning's most favored." The man who killed the jailer took out his veil from his sleeve and wiped his hands, and said, "What happened today, if it weren't for the chief to search for the soul by himself, I'm afraid I will continue to waste time waiting."

"More!" Others also said, "This prisoner has been in custody for a long time, and he has survived several times of torture. It can be seen that the evil intentions are deep. The rhetoric prepared by him must be true and false, which makes it difficult for me to distinguish. If there is no leader Then, we will be busy, maybe even deceived, and the consequences will be disastrous!"

"If there is no leader, Shengxian will be nothing but loose sand."

"The chief is waiting for me, like the starlight in the dark night, the lighthouse above the ocean..."

Everyone praised Ye Hui all the time, their expressions were full of flattery and flattery, for fear that Ye Hui would be unhappy and crush them all to death.

Ning Wuye gasped, but he was so weak that he couldn't speak a word.

【Soul Search】.

This is the technique that Ye Hui specially prayed to him in order to interrogate a wicked person.

But now, this technique is used on him.

For a while, heartache, disappointment, surprise, surprise, and an inexplicable emotion poured into Ning Wuye's heart.

As the contemporary swordsman of Han'an Sword Sect, Ning Wuye is definitely not ignorant of the world.

However, thinking about seeing Ye Hui for the first time, he was only a desolate young man. After his family broke down, he had nowhere to stay, like a mouse crossing the street, wandering aimlessly, looking sad and pitiful.

Ning Wuye could feel the firm and substantial determination that he had made during the sacrifice, so he moved with compassion.

Anyway, if you want to promote your honor in the dream world, who should you choose to be your substitute?

Ye Hui's experience and situation made Ning Wuye feel that if he gave him a hand, he might be able to surprise himself.

However, the scene just now...

Obviously, Ye Hui is completely different from the disciple in Ning Wuye's impression!

As soon as he met Ning Wuye, he performed [Soul Searching] on Ning Wuye, and Ning Wuye didn't hate him. After all, his identity at the moment is a traitor who failed to murder Ye Hui.

Jian Xiu was good at killing, and Ning Wuye was not a soft-hearted person.

He fell into the nightmare of the fallen immortal, and he was hard to protect himself. Ye Hui didn't know anything. It was reasonable for him to search for the soul of the traitor.

What made Ning Wuye disappointed and distressed was the attitude of the person beside Ye Hui.

These people first killed the loyal jailer without hesitation, and then frightened and flattered Ye Hui. This attitude was already obvious, Ye Hui lied to himself!

This is not a good disciple who is jealous and hateful in my own mind, but it is difficult to obtain information from the mortal world when I am still an "outer immortal", deceive myself, and establish an ascension club through the tricks and exercises deceived from myself. It is not at all the justice of "the imperial court is innocent, so cut it down" in prayer.

It's all for selfishness!

To be on top!