Rebirth of a small peasant girl

Chapter 85 The Dark Prison
If you want to completely disintegrate the Ling family, the first solution is the golden core cultivator.

Afterwards, Mu Yunshu and the others went to hear about the Jindan cultivator of the Ling family. Ling Zongze, the third younger brother of the head of the Ling family, was a cultivator of the Qingshanmen.

Seeing that the Ling family was acting so arrogantly, Mu Yunshu thought that the Jindan cultivator of the Ling family was some great figure, but it turned out to be just a little lao from the Qingshanmen.

In any case, Ling Zongze is also a member of Qingshanmen. If he disappeared or died for no reason, Qingshanmen lost a golden core cultivator, which would inevitably alarm other practitioners of Qingshanmen.

Just when Mu Yunshu and the others were thinking about how to deal with Ling Zongze, an informant hiding in Ling's house sent a message.

The plans of the Mu brothers and sisters were interrupted.

A few days ago, Ling Zonghai and Chang Lin broke up unhappy, and Ling Zonghai was dizzy because of the events during this period.

Especially about the Chen brothers and sisters, the news sent to investigate made him suspect that they were the Mu brothers and sisters who had been living in Heishi Village.

The time they appeared in Koriyama was almost at the same time as the time when the Mu brothers and sisters disappeared in Heishi Village.

Ling Zonghai didn't doubt it before, because he confidently believed that the Mu brothers and sisters were just ordinary people, they didn't have the ability of cultivators, and they could appear in Junshan in an instant.

But the timing of their appearance was too coincidental, and that alchemist Chen was in a wheelchair at the beginning.

Timeline, age, wheelchair...Looking at the information in front of him, Ling Zonghai had to re-examine it.

And today's test in Danshi Pavilion, although nothing was found out, Ling Zonghai still thinks that his guess is right.

Back at Ling's house, Ling Zonghai thought about it, and suddenly thought of a person, and he walked to a dark prison in another courtyard.

The dark cell was quiet and silent, the faint candlelight flickered in the darkness, the cold, damp, blood-stained dungeon.

The detainees were tightly bound by rough ore chains, and the detainees were hung up with iron chains engraved with ritual artifacts with their hands, and their thin clothes were stained with blood.

If you look at it yourself, you can find that there is not a single part of his body that is good, all of them are old wounds, hideous, disorganized, and very frightening.

Under normal circumstances, a cultivator would not leave so many scars. When a cultivator begins to draw qi into the body, the aura will gradually change the practitioner's physique along with the cultivator's practice.

Even if he was injured, the back would heal slowly without leaving scars on his body, and the old man who was locked up here was not an ordinary person at first glance.

The scars on his body are enough to explain what kind of torture he has suffered before to leave such heavy scars.

The messy hair was placed on his chest, covering his face, and he was breathing weakly under his nose. Looking at him suddenly, he looked like a dead person.

Ling Zonghai entered the dungeon from above without any haste. The people inside heard the sound and moved their bodies, and the iron chains rang along with his movements.

The man slowly raised his head, his face was covered by his messy hair, making it impossible to see his face clearly, and his eyes looked at the person opposite through the gap in his hair.

An old and hoarse voice sounded in the empty dark cell, "You are here."

Pale and feeble, his lips were dry and peeling, and his voice was like sanded gravel, which made everyone feel numb.

Ling Zonghai came here in a rage, no matter what methods he used these years, this old bastard would never speak.

He stepped forward and grabbed the old man's neck, and said with a distorted face, "Old man, my patience is limited. Today I'm giving you one last chance to tell me how to crack it."

Mu Yun was so pinched that she couldn't breathe, her flat eyes didn't show any fear because of Ling Zonghai's threat.

He tilted his head and lowered his head, turning a blind eye to Ling Zonghai's threats and ignoring them.

Ling Zonghai had no real intention to kill him, otherwise he would not have kept him until now.

Regarding the old man's attitude, this time Ling Zonghai didn't lose his temper as usual, suddenly he had a more interesting idea.

Ling Zonghai laughed out loud, the corners of his mouth curled up, flashing a sharp and playful smile.

He let go of his hand, took a few steps back, and said softly, "It's okay, I'll see if it's your stubbornness or your Mu family's destiny."

Hearing this, Mu Yun's eyes flickered with panic, but Ling Zonghai didn't notice it was covered by the messy hair in front of him.

If Ling Zonghai looked carefully, he might be able to find that Mu Yun was unmoved on the surface, but his aura had actually changed.

It's just that Ling Zonghai was immersed in his own imagination and didn't notice the changes in Mu Yun.

Ling Zonghai thought that the other party had no intentions. He kept this person here for so many years, whipped him, tortured him, and tortured him until he lost his shape. This old man just didn't say a word.

Now he just threatened a few words, how could this old thing speak, but this time he won't wait any longer.

Ling Zonghai took a few steps back before, but now he steps forward again and walks in front of Mu Yun. Every time he takes a step, Mu Yun's heart trembles, and the fear in his body makes him want to back away.

But his hands were bound by iron chains, and he didn't give him the slightest chance to retreat. When he moved slightly, the iron chains rang, and he had no way to retreat.

Mu Yun's actions pleased Ling Zonghai. It seemed that his threat was effective this time, and the old man panicked.

The more flustered Mu Yun became, the more ferocious the smile on Ling Zonghai's face. He leaned closer to Mu Yun's ear and whispered lightly, "Old man, you said that I will release the news that you are still alive, and those of your Mu family are still alive. Will your junior come to save you, ah! Hahaha!"

The whole prison was filled with Ling Zonghai's laughter.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and the old man's eyes were full of sharpness.

Ling Zonghai's laughter stopped abruptly, he took a few steps back in shock, and then thought that this old thing is no longer his opponent.

Ling Zonghai straightened his sleeves to cover up his fear, and his expression turned cold immediately.

"Patriarch Mu, think about whether to speak now. If you say so, I can consider letting them go. How about it? Patriarch Mu, have you thought about it?"

Mu Yun is panicking now. He knows what kind of person Ling Zonghai is. Ling Zonghai is a person who will not give up until he achieves his goal, and he has reached the limit of the other party by keeping his mouth shut for so many years.

No, Mu Yun shook his head secretly in his heart, no matter what he couldn't say.

There was no sound for a long time, and undisguised killing intent and anger swept across, Ling Zonghai was deflated again, if he hadn't tried to get something out of this old bastard, he would have slapped him to death long ago.

Gritting his molars, he glanced at Mu Yun angrily, and strode out.

Walking out of the prison, Ling Zonghai said in a deep voice, "Show me the person inside, don't let him die."

The guard hurriedly bowed and said, "It's the head of the house, the little one must take care of it with all his heart, and he will never let the people inside die easily."

Ling Zonghai's eyes drifted away, his face became more and more gloomy, Junshan...the wheelchair...the three brothers and sisters...

snort!Mu family, what a Mu family, I will let you know that your Mu family was not our Ling family's opponent more than ten years ago, and you are still not our Ling family's opponent ten years later.

Suddenly a person half-kneeled in front of Ling Zonghai appeared in the dark, and Ling Zonghai whispered a few words.

Afterwards, news spread within the Ling family that the Patriarch went to that dark prison again today.

"The head of the family will go to the dark prison alone every once in a while, and will not let others follow him. I don't know who is being held there."

"It is said that the man has been locked there for more than ten years, and he is still alive, but in recent years, the head of the family has seldom been there."

"Yes, yes, the Patriarch went there quite frequently in the first few years when he was arrested, and every time he came out, he was smeared with a strong bloody smell, and the number of times he went there became less and less in the next few years."

Afterwards, the passing housekeeper heard their discussion and scolded angrily, "You guys can talk about the owner, so what should you do? I'll let me hear your private discussion next time, and I'll buy you all."

(End of this chapter)