The ultimate transmission fear beast stands on the Douluo Continent.

Chapter 410: Clues to the Fallen

As a disciple of the Tang Sect, Tang San had some basic knowledge of interrogation even though he focused on making hidden weapons in the outer sect.

For example, the knife would cut the back skin in half at the spine, then slowly separate the skin and muscles, and finally tear the skin apart like a bat spreading its wings.

Another example is a cooking punishment in which a large vat is prepared, surrounded by red-hot charcoal, and a person is put in and cooked slowly over low heat.

For example, using a small knife to cut carefully from the feet to slice the flesh off the body would require at least a thousand cuts to complete the punishment.

In addition, there was the pin-piercing punishment, in which needles were inserted into the gaps between the fingernails, and the bamboo punishment, in which a person was tied to a bamboo that had just emerged from the ground and pierced through it alive.

Combined with acupuncture points and herbs that expand sensory abilities, combined with a continuous flow of life force treatments
Even if Taillon's will is as strong as steel, relying on the knowledge accumulated in past and present lives, Tang San has countless ways to crush steel.

The crystal clear blue silver emperor hung down from the ceiling like a vine, piercing through Tyrone's shoulder blades like an iron hook, hanging him high in the center of the basement.

Now Tyrone's entire body was covered in blood, just like his face. Slices of flesh of varying thickness were scattered on the ground, which were obviously cut from Tyrone's body.

Too lazy to force for information bit by bit, Tang San said nothing and just started to test his skill by using a hundred lingchi cuts.

Anyway, with the Blue Silver Emperor's vitality healing, there is no need to worry about Tai Long being played or killed. While venting his anger, he reviewed the knowledge of Tang Sect. When Gu You came, he would give him a thumbs up and say "Great job".

Noticing Tang San's doubtful expression, Tai Long, who had returned to his original form, collapsed and shouted, "Everything I said is true, it's all true!"

The King of Death Penalty, whose body was pierced and meridians and ligaments were severed, was still in the same place. His body and soul power were completely unusable, and his martial spirit possessed state also lost the subsequent support of soul power and was forced to dissipate.

The powerless attitude of being a fish on the chopping board almost drove the arrogant Tyrone crazy.

Just after being freed from the restraints of the Blue Silver Emperor, before he could even curse, he found that Tang San had his back to him and was smearing a strange dark purple solution on a knife, then turned around and started cutting him with the knife.

Tai Long had been pampered since birth, so where did he get his strong will from? When Tang San finished cutting a hundred times, Tai Long told him everything he knew and his mental journey like pouring beans.

He was brought to the scene of the incident by his grandfather. He recognized Xiao Wu, who had disgraced him, and took action, but was killed in return and fell into a coma. When he woke up, he found that he was rescued by the Fallen, his grandfather was dead, and the Li Clan was exiled to mine. They believed that Gu You was the culprit, and obtained the "Book of the Fallen" from a mysterious man. They decided to take revenge on Gu You by destroying the Holy Soul Village.

The specific process was roughly like this. Seeing his collapsed expression, it didn't seem fake. His ideas were novel and in line with human nature. Tang San, who hated the noise, blocked Tai Long's mouth again. Amid the unclear "woohoo" sound, he picked up the interrogation record at hand again.

"The unidentified fallen one."

Tang San never imagined that so many things would happen in Tiandou City after he was forcibly taken away by Tang Hao without any reason.

Titan, the "Hercules" whose power is comparable to that of a Titled Douluo, died at the hands of Old Poison, and the entire Power Clan was exiled by the Empire to mine. Emperor Xue Ye was forced to step down, and Xue Qinghe took over to manage the Empire's affairs, announcing his revenge on the Haotian Sect.

Plus the mysterious man who took Talon away and gave him the Book of the Fallen.
Midsummer was approaching, but Tiandou City suddenly fell into trouble. Tang San vaguely smelled a hint of something ominous.

Is it true that the Holy Spirit Church, an organization of fallen people, is unable to make progress because they are suppressed by the Spirit Hall?

Or are they actually actively avoiding the light of angels, hiding in dark corners, preparing to completely destroy the angel lineage once and for all?

For example, provoking a dispute between the world's number one sect and the Spirit Hall, hoping that both sides would suffer losses, and you would benefit?
For example, using the "Book of Corruption" that can quickly gain power to corrupt the grassroots of major forces such as the Spirit Hall branch or the Power Clan, from the bottom up, by inducing the corruption of the spirits, and then completely destroying the hostile forces?
There were too few clues and too many possibilities, so Tang San couldn't figure it out for a while. He could only keep it in mind and prepare to find Gu You for analysis.

"Ok?"

Just as Tang San was thinking about his next plan, two familiar auras suddenly broke into his Blue Silver Domain.

Su Yuntao pulled the reins hard, and the carriage carrying Matthew Nuo slowly stopped about two hundred meters away from the gate of Holy Soul Village and no longer moved forward.

"Huh? Did I take the wrong road?"

Su Yuntao scratched his head and looked around in confusion.

Under the morning sun, the familiar and ordinary Holy Soul Village seemed to be shrouded in a faint blue light. The familiar and ordinary village now seemed like a dream and a fairyland.

But when he looked carefully, he suddenly thought that this could not be the Holy Soul Village.

The landmark of Holy Soul Village, the huge stone tablet with the word "Holy Soul" engraved on it, was missing. The surrounding area was full of broken walls and ruins, as if it had been looted by a group of thugs last night.

The apparent problem is that Tang San, who stayed in the village, has become a Soul Master. If the thugs want to plunder and destroy the Holy Soul Village, they must at least be a large team led by a senior Soul King.

The actual problem is that there can't be a Soul King with normal thinking on the continent who would have nothing better to do than destroy a small village of ordinary people.

The only answer that could explain the current situation, three familiar words slowly emerged in Su Yuntao's mind.

His eyes instantly changed from confused to determined, and Su Yuntao quickly entered the combat state and said in a deep voice: "Master Mashouno."

"Well, go ahead." Mashouno answered seriously: "Be careful and evacuate as soon as you find any problems."

"The enemy can destroy the Holy Soul Village like this at the hands of Xiao San. They must be stronger than Chang Wei last time."

"I will only wait for you for half an hour at most. After half an hour, whether you come back or not, I will drive away."

"I understand."

Without thinking, Su Yuntao handed the reins to Matthew Nuo, jumped off the carriage, bent down, and slowly approached the gate of Holy Soul Village along the shadow of the low bushes on the roadside.

The Spirit Hall is an organization created by the God of Angels, whose goal is to protect civilians from the abnormal and fallen.

Every soul master who chooses to join the Spirit Hall is very clear about his or her mission, and also knows that sometimes they need to sacrifice their lives in order to accomplish their mission.

Su Yuntao, of course, is no exception.

The Holy Soul Village was peaceful, and it looked as if the battle was over. The light blue light that enveloped the village was also inconsistent with the gloomy tone that the Fallen usually had.

But no matter what the specific situation was, he had to prepare for the worst and go to the door to find out.

That is, Tang San died in the battle, and the Fallen were waiting in the village for the Spirit Hall to come.

As they got closer to the Holy Soul Village, Su Yuntao noticed a staggering figure vaguely appearing on the broken walls and paused.

"Oh no, could it be the legendary corpse controller?"

When he thought about the possibility that he would have to face the corpse controller next, the carefree Su Yuntao showed a look of deep fear on his face.

The Spirit Hall established by the God of Angels has a long history, but the lineage of the Fallen who practice evil methods has an even longer history than the Spirit Hall.

After all, the God of Angels and the Spirit Hall grow and become stronger by killing the Fallen. How can they kill without the Fallen?

Until today, the long history has made the Spirit Hall grow into the current continent's number one power. At the same time, the long-term extermination of the Fallen has also enabled the Spirit Hall to record a large number of Fallen spirits, and provide a basis for the classification of the Fallen. Different from ordinary spirit masters who are divided into four categories according to the team positioning, the Fallen have always been alone and rarely fight together. Taking this into consideration, the Spirit Hall deliberately divides the Fallen according to the ability of the spirit, instead of simply dividing them into four categories like ordinary spirit masters.

Corpse control, spirit control, beast control (using evil methods to control soul beasts or reaching cooperation with evil soul beasts), exorcism, summoning evil spirits, blood transformation.
All of the above are categories that belong exclusively to the fallen.

The blood transformation system is the most common, followed by the exorcism system and the evil summoning system. The spirit-controlling system and the beast-taming system can be said to be one in a million among the fallen group.

The corpse-controlling Fallen are one in a million among a million, the rarest and most powerful Fallen.

Since there are almost no soul beasts that can provide soul skills related to corpses, it is difficult for corpse-controlling Fallen to develop smoothly. But once they mature and appear in front of the world, it will be a big problem that can only be solved by sending out Titled Douluo.

Under the nose of the Holy Spirit Church's supreme elder, Shrek's level 98 Super Douluo Xuanzi, he blew up a large group of inner courtyard geniuses, leaving only half of them, and then abducted the Holy Spirit Church's Son and escaped Soul King, the famous messenger of death.

He is a corpse controller.

Awaken the sleeping dead and throw their cold corpses into ruthless battles. Like vultures gnawing at corpses, the more dead bodies are produced, the stronger the corpse controller becomes.

In other words, as long as the corpse controller is in a war, he can form an army or even a country by himself just by awakening the dead in the war.

If the Death Messenger was given a chance and did not kidnap Huo Yuhao, he could have survived until the Douluo Three Kingdoms War against the Sun and Moon Empire. By controlling corpses to transform the living into new corpses, and using corpse explosion techniques with high kill counts and recordable records, the Death Messenger could become the "Saint God of Death" among the Fallen.

Previously, Alex single-handedly caused the decline of the human world in the Holy Demon Continent, which was invaded by demons.

Today, I, the messenger of death, can single-handedly cause the decline of the human world of Douluo Continent and its invasion by the abyss.

It is our responsibility to restore the glory of the Holy Spirit Church.

Of course, Su Yuntao, who lived 10,000 years ago, could not have known the magnificent achievements of the Death Messenger 10,000 years later. But even if there were no Death Messenger in this era, it would not affect the fact that other corpse controllers were equally difficult to deal with.

Thinking that he might have to break through layers of the living dead from the outside to the inside to collect information, and then break through layers of the living dead from the inside to the outside to hand over the information about the Fallen to Matthew, Su Yuntao's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Should we retreat?"

Su Yuntao dispelled the rare thought of desertion that came to his mind, held his breath and concentrated, continuing to move towards the Holy Soul Village.

Maybe things weren't that bad. The pale blue glow might be the new spirit skill of Tang San's spirit, the Blue Silver Grass. The swaying figure might be an ordinary villager who was hit hard by the financial crisis when he went home.

Even if they really were the living dead controlled by the Fallen, as long as he was careful and attentive, with the living dead's almost non-existent senses, he might be able to go deep into the village and discover the truth.

"Master Su Yuntao?"

Just after passing through the village entrance, Su Yuntao was discovered by Uncle Zhang who went back to the ruins to pack his luggage but had no luggage to pack and only rescued the chessboard and chess pieces.

Seeing Su Yuntao's sneaky attitude, he asked in surprise: "What are you doing?"

Hearing this voice, Su Yuntao looked up and was stunned on the spot: "?"

The old man Zhang who appeared before him was dressed cleanly and decently, with no eroded wounds. His face was ruddy and he spoke very fluently, obviously not a living dead.

"You're not dead?"

These words could not be uttered, or there would be the risk of exposing the presence of the degenerate.

For ordinary people who are powerless to resist the Fallen, instead of living in fear all day after learning about the Fallen, it is better to know nothing about it and leave everything to the Spirit Hall to handle.

Anyway, as long as the Spirit Hall still exists, it can at least ensure that the forces of the Fallen will not develop into a huge force comparable to a sect.

He remained calm and stood up straight, twisting his limbs a few times, and said, "There has been a lot of work for soul masters recently, so I'll move around a little."

"I see."

Uncle Zhang had no doubts.

As for soul masters, they have to be different from ordinary people, with the overly cheerful Gu You in front and the slightly autistic Tang San in the back.

Seeing that he seemed to have gotten away with it, Su Yuntao breathed a sigh of relief, looked around, and asked, "Did something happen yesterday?"

"Yes." He got angry when he mentioned Zhang Da Ye. He said to Su Yuntao angrily, "A crazy soul master came in the middle of the night yesterday. He first smashed the village monument, and then attacked us for no apparent reason. If it weren't for Li Ming and Xiao San, you wouldn't be able to see us today."

"Crazy soul master?"

Quickly locking in the key words, Su Yuntao wanted to ask further, but suddenly heard Ma Xiunuo's voice behind him: "Yuntao, don't ask anymore."

"Master Mashouno? You are not..."

Su Yuntao turned around suddenly and his eyes widened.

Behind him, besides Matthewno, who was supposed to stay on the carriage, there was also a giant tree man half a meter tall beside him.

The blue silver grass under his feet grew vigorously and turned into a sentence in mid-air.

"Grandpa Mashunuo, Brother Tao, I'll be waiting for you at the blacksmith shop."

"This is Xiao San?"

Su Yuntao looked at Mashuno, hoping to get a positive answer.

Mashouno spread his hands: "Obviously, yes."

Soon, the two followed the instructions of Grandpa Zhang and rushed to the only blacksmith shop in the village under the escort of the tree man. Ignoring the dense blue silver grass forest that protected the blacksmith shop, they passed through the specially reserved path and finally met Tang San who had made tea and was waiting for them.

"Grandpa Mashunuo, Brother Tao." As polite as usual, Tang San nodded slightly and extended his hand to signal, "Please sit down."

The two looked at each other, and without any hesitation, they sat down in front of Tang San.

After they finished a cup of tea, Tang San pushed the prepared interrogation report forward and said seriously: "Grandpa Mashounuo, Brother Tao. The latest clue is that there is a fallen person hiding deeply in Tiandou City."

"I need your help."

"Xiao You, we need the help of the Spirit Hall."

(End of this chapter)