The latent daily life of the magic guardian

Chapter 22 White Lotus Sect?
The Herringbone prison is low and dark, day and night can hardly be distinguished.

Only the aisle was lit with oil lamps.

The beating flames reflected on the prisoner's face indistinctly.

Like a man-eating ghost.

The smell of blood and decay pervading in it makes people want to vomit.

This place is like hell.

Seeing this appearance, Fang Yun couldn't help curling his lips.

No wonder there is an hour every day in the prison to release the wind.

Just this environment.

Don't talk about criminals after a long time.

Even eminent monks and great virtues will go crazy when they come!

Under the leadership of Luo Hongchuan.

Fang Yun and Wang Hao came to the execution room.

Pushing open the door, I saw a man hanging upside down inside.

His face was stained with blood, and beside him stood two jailers holding whips.

Obviously.

This guy has been tortured for a while.

"grown ups!"

Seeing Luo Hongchuan coming in, the two jailers spoke.

"Ok!"

Luo Hongchuan nodded.

He pointed to Fang Yun beside him, and said, "This is Fang Yun, General Banner Fang, and the new head of our Herringbone Prison..."

"Whatever happens in the future, just listen to his orders!"

"Fangtouer!"

The two jailers said in unison.

Hearing the words, Fang Yun smiled slightly, as a greeting.

Right now, the scene is bruised and bloodied.

It's not really suitable for conversation.

"How did you ask?"

Seeing this scene, Luo Hongchuan sat down on a chair beside him: "Have you recruited?"

As he spoke, he waved to Fang Yun and Wang Hao.

He motioned for the two to come by his side.

"This thief is very stubborn!"

One of the jailers said, "We fought for a long time, but we refused to speak."

"I've fainted now!"

"Tough bones..."

Luo Hongchuan pondered for a while: "Wake him up, and continue the interrogation..."

"The superior has issued a death order, and his mouth must be pried open in these two days!"

Between the words, there was a hint of sternness in his eyes.

As soon as this remark came out, the two jailers didn't talk nonsense.

They splashed the man awake with cold water.

Immediately afterwards, he swung the whip on him, whipping it back and asking, "Say it? Say it?!"

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
The whip was soaked in water, and it made a crisp sound when it hit the man.

With every crisp sound, there is a bloodstain on his body.

Some were drawn on the wound, and the man screamed in pain.

Only then did Fang Yun see it clearly.

Most of the teeth in this man's mouth have fallen out.

There is also a wound on the tongue.

Presumably, he tried to commit suicide by biting his tongue, and ended up like this.

Fang Yun has been wandering around the rivers and lakes for a long time.

Such scenes have long been commonplace, and the original owner of his identity is Zongqi.

It is normal to look calm at this time.

On the contrary, it was Wang Hao.

Looking at such a scene, his brows were furrowed again and again, appearing a little conflicted.

But saw him tugging at Fang Yun's shirt, and said in a low voice, "Master..."

"What crime did this man commit?"

"Hit so hard?"

As soon as this remark came out, Fang Yun rolled his eyes.

He looked at Wang Hao and said, "The two of us came in together..."

"You ask me, who am I going to ask?"

"This person's name is Song Ping, and he is the envoy of the White Lotus Sect..."

At this moment, Luo Hongchuan said, "I exposed my whereabouts a month ago and was captured by Bei Si's brother..."

"After interrogation several times, I didn't say anything."

"The boss has run out of patience, and we have to pry his mouth open within two days!"

Hearing this, Fang Yun and Wang Hao looked at each other and twitched their mouths.

No wonder they hit so hard.

Feelings, this grandson was taught by Bailian!
The White Lotus Sect is a cult on the rivers and lakes.

This religion has spread across the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years, and has repeatedly bewitched the people to kill officials and rebel.

During the reign of Emperor Taizu, it was banned and disappeared for a time.

But in recent years, it has not only revived, but has gradually grown.

There is a faint tendency to be difficult to control.

The imperial court was also quite troubled by this.

Whoa!

Just as Fang Yun was thinking, there was a soft sound.

Look for sound.

The jailer who swung the whip stepped aside.

The other picked up a red-hot soldering iron and pressed it directly on Song Ping's body.

呲!
There was a sound of time.

A large amount of white smoke arose from Song Ping's body, accompanied by bursts of burnt smell.

At the same time, the jailer said, "Say it!?"

Pooh!
Hearing the jailer's words, Song Ping spat out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, he opened his mouth and said: "It's easy to shake the mountains, but it's hard to shake me Song Ping!"

"If you have a kind, kill me!"

"Want to ask something out of my mouth, wishful thinking!"

Seeing Song Ping being so stubborn.

The jailer was also unambiguous.

But he saw that he picked up the whip in his hand again, and beat him fiercely!
Seeing this, Luo Hongchuan shook his head.

He turned his head to look at Fang Yun, and said, "Brother Fang..."

"You saw it too."

"The rebels of the White Lotus Sect are all stones in the latrine, smelly and hard!"

"I'm busy with work, and I can't keep an eye on..."

"However, the higher-ups want to pry open this person's mouth within two days. It's really frustrating!"

At this point, Luo Hongchuan sighed.

It seemed quite helpless.

Seeing Luo Hongchuan's appearance, Fang Yun's heart skipped a beat.

He couldn't help cursing inwardly.

At this moment he understood very well.

Luo Hongchuan really complained.

Isn't it actually pointing at yourself?
But now I am lurking in the dungeon, and I am this person's subordinate.

Get on good terms with him.

It can also provide you with a lot of convenience in the future.

Thinking of this, Fang Yun said: "Your Excellency, just go and do your work, and let me keep an eye on this place!"

"I will pry open this person's mouth!"

As soon as these words came out, Luo Hongchuan's eyes lit up.

He nodded, and thought to himself: "That's right, this kid is quite good."

Thinking of this, Luo Hongchuan smiled.

He looked at Fang Yun in front of him, and said, "It's your first day in office today, and you don't have enough experience. In principle, I should be the judge of this matter!"

"But I'm busy with work right now, so I really don't have the time..."

"Since you're so active, let's leave it to you for trial!"

"You are new here, just do your best in this matter, and I will come back to help you as soon as I finish my business!"

Between the words, his face was full of seriousness.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yun sneered in his heart.

Come back and help me?

I believe you a ghost!

Although he thought so in his heart, Fang Yun didn't show it.

But he looked at Luo Hongchuan and said: "Don't worry, my lord, I will try my best to pry this thief's mouth open!"

"it is good!"

Hearing this, Luo Hongchuan smiled and nodded: "Then I'll wait for your good news!"

Said that he patted Fang Yun on the shoulder and walked out.

Looking at Luo Hongchuan's leaving back.

Fang Yun was about to say something.

And at this moment, Wang Hao on the side said, "Master, what should we do now?"

"What else can I do?"

Hearing this, Fang Yun twitched the corner of his mouth.

He turned his head to look at Song Ping in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "Continue the interrogation!"

……

The time passed, and it was late at night before I knew it.

Fang Yun didn't go back because the superior only gave him two days.

Instead, Song Ping was interrogated overnight.

Inside the torture chamber.

Looking at Song Ping who passed out in front of him, Fang Yun couldn't help biting his back molars.

Should say or not.

This grandson's mouth is really hard!

No matter how the prison guards tortured him, the grandson just gritted his teeth and refused to say anything.

After tossing until now, nothing is wrong.

"master…"

At this moment, Wang Hao looked at Song Ping and said, "This grandson has passed out!"

"Do you want to wake up and continue?"

"Hold on!"

Fang Yun waved his hand and said, "After a day of tossing around, everyone is tired..."

"You and everyone have something to eat and rest first..."

"I also went out for a walk to get some air. After spending a whole day in this torture room, I felt dizzy!"

With that said, Fang Yun walked towards the execution room.

At the same time, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a sneer.

It doesn't matter whether Song Ping opens his mouth or not.

The sacrificial offerings at Ning Temple that day cannot be easily let go...

(End of this chapter)