Chapter 28 Imprisonment

Seeing that Manshuang was fine, my heart was much more spacious, but I don't know what happened when Guo Laoshara said, 'Manshuang's life is over'.

The fierce men around me surrounded me, as if facing a big enemy, and the old boy disappeared at every critical moment.

But what's more than me is that when I saw a scale falling to the ground in Yulongpo, I would suddenly appear in Tulongling!

"Kid, at least I'm the master of a helm. You really can't do anything to me when you find those two stinky fish and shrimps! But you are really brave. I'll dig it out and have a few pounds in a moment!" A scale gritted its teeth and retreated into the crowd.

I knew it was useless to struggle. I stood still and watched them tie me up, but they were all afraid that I would suddenly use some amazing skills. But I know in my heart that these two brushes are okay to deal with Sun Wujing's young man. If I change my age, I may not be able to tie the hand.

The crowd was divided into two sides. Two men in heavy armor dragged me all the way. Bo was covering his chest and struggling in a big net not far away. Obviously, he was seriously injured. Looking at the arrows in his heart, he knew that he had been plotted.

Li Guang stood beside the life and death, holding a *, squinting his eyes and smiling at me. Man Shuang's roar and Sun Wujing's scolding came from the inner room.

I don't know where these people are going to take me, but I feel confused and entangled in my brain. I still want to live. After so much experience, I know that it is not easy to live.

"Go in!" A man kicked me in the waist and kicked me into a dark and narrow cement house.

I lay on the ground full of shit and watched a gray rat crawl out of the corner of the wall and leisurely drill into the hole at the bottom of the opposite wall.

At this time, my hands and feet were tied and did not return blood, so I had no sense. I struggled to get up and half knelt on the ground. A burst of fatigue hit me. I only remember that my head was a little painful when it hit the ground, and my nose was full of shit and urine.

I was smart, and a deep pain woke me up. I opened my eyes with difficulty and saw that I was in a small dark room with a cold iron stool under me. My hands were fixed on iron and other armrests by hemp rope. I didn't know which tendons I had moved, and my five fingers could not be closed.

A thin needle was inserted into the middle finger, and the pain rushed to the heart like fire. This may be the legendary 'dragon tendon'!

I gritted my teeth and tried not to shout. I really don't know how the three ghost links survived.

"Hey." Suddenly, I heard a treacherous laugh behind him.

A dark shadow blocks the swaying candlelight, which is just a scale! He glanced at me and yanted: "That old man is very stubborn. Tell me where the King of Ginseng is. I can make you suffer less." A scale smiled and slowly took out a relatively thicker needle from the disk on the wooden table in the house.

"I have tried this needle. If you quench the 'fire room', it won't hurt your fingers, let alone kill you, but if you can't stand the pain and bite your tongue to kill yourself, don't accuse me of murder." After saying that, a scale slowly came towards me.

My painful eyes were about to stare out. The more I looked at him, the more angry I became. I praised a big mouthful of saliva and spit on his face.

A scale shook its head, threw away the silver needle in my hand, walked two steps to me and gave me a big thunderbolt. My ears buzzed, and Venus appeared in front of me.

"What's the edge of the king?" A scale couldn't stand it, pinched my cheek in one hand and said viciously.

I don't know what he said, so I yelled at him. I know that he wants the king of ginseng, but the king of ginseng has long been treated as a dog skin plaster. The king of ginseng is not as good as the big radish for me. A scale spent so much effort to catch us, which is nothing more than to get the king of ginseng and become the ladle of Wanlong Shouzhuang.

I don't know how much power the helmsman has, but I vaguely feel that there should be a person above the helmsman, and the helmsman of Wanlong Shouzhuang has some unknown special power. As for what power it is, I don't know, but since I saw the murals in the tomb, I feel that this Wanlong Shouzhuang is not simple.

When a scale saw that I didn't answer, his face turned angry. He gritted his teeth, turned around and over the wooden table and roared loudly, but obviously the violent action just now affected the wound and secretly gritted his teeth and grinned. I saw that this man was really temperamental, but if he calmed down a little, I would be unlucky.

He breathed a sigh of relief on his back, as if he was making a major decision, and then waved his hand and ordered his men to send me back.

A burly man came to me, grabbed the silver needle of my middle finger, and slowly turned around. I felt dizzy and felt that every hair in my body stood up. The heartbreaking pain once again occupied my body and mind. It was dark in front of my eyes, and I fainted.

I opened my eyes with difficulty and saw that there were no restraints on my body. Nirvana was still there, but the loyal soul disappeared. Sitting up and looking around, he unexpectedly returned to the stone room.

There is no coquettish smell, and there are piles of straw on the ground. Through the narrow iron window, a ray of light fell through the gap. Hearing the green singing of birds outside, I sighed.

I don't know how they will toss life and death. Xuanqing's leg is probably almost better. He hasn't seen us go back for so many days, and his tongue must be blistering.

"Young man, be energetic." My heart pounded with shock from the sudden sound and hurriedly turned my head to look at the dark corner of the wall.

I was seeing a middle-aged man with a broken sword restless, and I looked at it carefully. It was the loyal soul! He hurried over and grabbed the loyal soul.

"Who are you?" I asked that person.

"Like you, I'm waiting for death, but I've been waiting for two years, and I have to wait for a few months, and you'll be soon. This month is just in time for the Wanlong Shouzhuang Festival. You can't kill chickens. It's your turn in a few days.

I listened confusedly. I saw that this man didn't look like a crazy fool. Why did he wait for death so calmly?

"How do you know?"

"I grew up with a scale, watching the big girl take a shower together, and helping the old man decoct medicine together. But I didn't expect him to change his character. I know most about his little Jiujiu in my heart that if you are hungry for three days and still can't get what he wants from you, I will starve you to death. After saying that, the man grabbed a handful on the ground, and a cockroach was stuffed into his mouth and swallowed it with difficulty.

After listening to it, my heart was much brighter. As long as I didn't punish the dragon and ambush the tiger, it would be okay to be a starving ghost.

"Then why aren't you dead?" I looked at the man doubtfully.

"Oh, it's too long, he may have forgotten me..." Just as he was about to continue to say, his eyes suddenly shined and grabbed the corner of the wall.

A big mouse was caught by him. He played with the mouse in his hand and gently stroked the mouse's hair. The mouse neither hiss nor struggled in his hand, and quietly let him touch it.

but suddenly heard a rat whine, and he was forced to die in the palm of his hand, pulling out the mouse hair one by one.

I saw a churning in my stomach. No wonder he said that he could still live for a few months. These mouse cockroaches were extered by him, but they really starved to death. I would rather live a few days less than eat that big mouse.

After a while, the man pulled out the mouse hair, tore it off, took out the internal organs, and handed me half of it: "Don't be hungry. These rats grew up eating food. They are tender and non-toxic."

I grinned and motioned not to do it. Looking at his appearance, it was really pitiful. I don't know where he offended a scale, and the bare buttocks doll could also do this.

"How did you fall to offend a scale and let him do so much to you?" I looked at the man doubtfully.

The man wiped the blood from his mouth, looked at the top of the room, and said slowly, "It's a long story, but I don't know where to start!"