Immortality and Immortality: Liver Experience Begins in the Desert

"The ancient relic we are looking for is"

As the bandit leader was about to finish his words, suddenly, strange lines formed on his face and quickly spread all over his face.

Affected by texture.

The thief leader's eyes changed for a while, and finally became crazy.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Qiong's heart tightened. The reaction of the bandit leader made him feel something was wrong.

It turned out that the leader of the bandits was not someone who would surrender easily.

As he was enveloped by strange patterns, his eyes revealed a stubbornness, as if declaring an unyielding will.

"You idiot, you are wishful thinking to get the answer from me!"

Under the influence of the lines, the leader of the bandits seemed like a different person. His will was unwavering and he became very stubborn once again.

"Good guy."

"How fickle!"

"Just now he was submissive, but now he's tough again."

Jiang Qiong decided to take more severe measures to force the leader of the bandits to reveal more information.

"Take him to the deep interrogation room!"

Jiang Qiong ordered in a deep voice, with unquestionable authority in his tone.

Jiang Hao and Jiang Wan took action immediately, dragged the leader of the thieves and walked towards the depths of the secret room.

This deep interrogation room is a secret place passed down by the Jiang family from generation to generation, and is specifically used to deal with enemies who are unwilling to cooperate.

As they walked, a sense of tension filled the air.

The door to the deep interrogation room is made of black stone, the surface is covered with ancient runes, emitting a faint and strange light.

The moment the door opened, a cold air blew in my face, making me shudder.

The light in the room was dim, and the walls were covered with various interrogation tools. The iron tools flashed with cold light and looked particularly dazzling under the weak spiritual lamp.

Jiang Qiong walked into the deep interrogation room, glanced around, and thought to himself.

This place is a secret passed down from generation to generation in the Jiang family, carrying countless pains and secrets.

The interior layout is extremely complex, divided into several private rooms, each separated by heavy black curtains.

The most conspicuous private room is located in the center. An ancient wooden sign is hung at the door, with the words "Interrogation Place" engraved on it in vigorous and powerful handwriting.

Inside the private room, the walls were inlaid with various interrogation tools. Iron chains, hooks, scrapers and other torture instruments were neatly arranged on wooden racks, flashing a cold luster, as if they were quietly waiting for their "master" to return.

On the other side of the private room, there were several bottles of elixirs, emitting a strange aroma.

These elixirs are specially formulated to have hypnotic, paralyzing, and even soul-tearing effects.

Jiang Qiong walked closer and found that there was a magical medicine called "Nightmare Grass". Legend has it that it can make people fall into endless nightmares and unable to extricate themselves.

"Tied him up on the interrogation table."

Jiang Qiong said coldly, his eyes were as sharp as knives, merciless.

Jiang Hao and Jiang Wan quickly dragged the leader of the thieves to the interrogation table. The table was made of black stone and was surrounded by complex formations that flickered with faint light.

Those formations can not only enhance the effectiveness of interrogation, but also effectively prevent the thieves from using any means of resistance.

There was a black staff placed at each of the four corners of the interrogation platform, inlaid with five gems that sparkled with a faint blue light.

Rumor has it that these gems were taken from ancient ruins and have the power to absorb the pain and fear of the soul.

"What do you want?"

The leader of the bandits forced a sneer, but there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

He thought to himself that the Jiang family would never let him go easily, and if he didn't find a way to escape, endless torture would be waiting for him.

Jiang Qiong walked to the interrogation table, reached out and gently stroked the staff, secretly thinking about the next interrogation strategy in his heart.

"How dare you, thieves, break into my Jiang family? I will make you pay the price today!"

Jiang Qiong's voice was deep and powerful, as if it could penetrate the tense atmosphere in the air.

The leader of the thieves was tied to the interrogation table, his face was pale and there was a hint of fear in his expression.

"What do you want to know?"

At this time, the strange patterns dimmed slightly, and the leader of the thieves seemed to have regained some consciousness. He gritted his teeth, and although he was afraid in his heart, he was still unwilling to surrender easily.

"Where is your leader? And what is your plan?"

"What is the ancient relic you mentioned?"

Jiang Qiong was merciless and stared directly into the eyes of the bandit leader with a sharp gaze.

The bandit leader's expression wavered slightly, as if he was weighing something.

At this moment, Jiang Wan walked forward, holding a bottle of "Nightmare Grass" elixir in her hand. She slowly opened the bottle cap, and the fragrance of the medicine instantly spread, strong and pungent.

"If you don't tell me, I'll let you taste the taste of this medicine." Jiang Wan smiled coldly, with a hint of disdain in her eyes.

The face of the bandit leader turned pale instantly, obviously frightened by the smell of the medicine.

His heart began to waver as he recalled the screams of those being interrogated, as if they were echoing in his ears.

"I...I said!"

The leader of the bandits finally spoke, his voice was weak, and he seemed to have been forced into a desperate situation.

"Hurry up and speak!" Jiang Qiong's voice was as cold as a blade, merciless.

"We don't know exactly what the ancient relic is, we just know it's a fan."

"As for us... our leader is in the West Mountain, planning a large-scale robbery on the night of the full moon..."

The leader of the thieves stammered, with a hint of despair in his eyes.

"Go on." Jiang Qiong remained calm, thinking secretly in his heart, as if he had already seen the chaotic scene of that night.

"Also... we also robbed a batch of precious spiritual medicines from the Wang family and hid them on an abandoned island in the East China Sea. We planned to trade them after the robbery..."

The leader of the bandits' voice became smaller and smaller, and he seemed to be worried about his fate.

"very good."

"You really have nothing to do with the Wang family. You are framing me."

Jiang Qiong smiled slightly, feeling secretly proud. It seemed that the results of this interrogation far exceeded expectations.

"Jiang Hao, record it. We must act as soon as possible." Jiang Qiong turned around and gave the order, with a firm light flashing in his eyes.

"Yes!" Jiang Hao immediately took out a black booklet and quickly wrote down every word the bandit leader said.

Just then, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the interrogation room. Jiang Qiong frowned, feeling vaguely uneasy.

Could it be that someone noticed what was going on here?

But in a blink of an eye, the footsteps disappeared.

Noticing that the visitor had gone far away, Jiang Qiong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He just thought that the thieves' rescue had come in.

"In addition to these, tell me the information about the ancient relics in detail and tell me everything you know!" Jiang Qiong asked without hesitation. His voice was like a knife, going straight to the heart of the thief leader.

"This is all I know about the ancient relics."

"As for more information, I won't tell any of you!"

The bandit leader's mental state was not normal. Sometimes he seemed weak, sometimes very tough. In short, he was affected by the strange patterns.

At this moment, a hint of madness flashed in his eyes, and his lips trembled slightly, as if he was trying to suppress the fear in his heart.

Jiang Qiong's heart trembled. The stubbornness of the bandit leader made him feel difficult to deal with.

He turned and walked to a corner of the interrogation room, where there was a spiritual plant that looked like a carnivorous plant, staring at the leader of the thieves with its piercing eyes, as if expecting the arrival of its prey.

"You have no idea how powerful the forces behind us are!"

"Be smart and let me go!"

There was a hint of despair in the voice of the bandit leader, but he was still unwilling to compromise and refused to talk about the ancient relics.

Everything else is easy.

As for the ancient relics, there is no need to talk about them.

Jiang Qiong smiled slightly, turned around and gestured to Jiang Wan.

Jiang Wan understood immediately and began to prepare talismans for interrogation.

She took out several talismans, which emitted a faint light and gradually formed a sense of oppression, which accelerated the heartbeat of the thief leader.

"You want to use the talisman to make me tell you everything? Wishful thinking!"

The leader of the bandits gritted his teeth, with a look of unyielding determination in his eyes.

He was once again affected by the lines and was absolutely unwilling to bow his head at this moment. His determination to die rather than surrender made him feel extremely proud.

"Then don't blame us for being rude." Jiang Qiong smiled coldly, the talisman in his hand flashed, and he approached the leader of the bandits with invisible power.

Simultaneously.

Jiang Wan took the spiritual plant that looked like a carnivorous plant.

Accompanied by the fragrance of spiritual plants.

The bandit leader's expression changed again.

He seemed to be under the influence of the incense, and temporarily suppressed the madness caused by the pattern on the thief leader.

Combined with the effect of the talisman.

The thief leader's eyes gradually became empty.

"I'll ask you again, what is the ancient relic you are looking for?" Jiang Qiong asked calmly, his eyes as sharp as an eagle, staring directly at the leader of the thieves.

"As I said before, the relic is a fan. Rumor has it that it is hidden in a noble family in the county city. We were ordered to come here to investigate the Jiang family."

The leader of the thieves finally couldn't help it and said in a trembling voice.

Jiang Qiong frowned slightly, wondering in his heart what kind of ancient relic could it be that would make these thieves pursue it at all costs.

Just as he was about to continue asking questions, the leader of the bandits suddenly changed his expression and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

"What is the grade of this relic?" Jiang Qiong asked immediately.

"Haha, you have very high character. You don't know that the power of that relic is unimaginable!" The leader of the thieves spoke in a low voice, as if warning Jiang Qiong and the others.

"Are you threatening us?" Jiang Qiong smiled coldly, but was secretly alert in his heart.

"It's not a threat, it's a warning! If you continue to investigate, what awaits you will be endless darkness and despair!"

There was a hint of despair in the voice of the bandit leader. He seemed to realize that he could no longer escape, but he was still unwilling to surrender.

"Your threats have no effect on me." Jiang Qiong said firmly, secretly making up his mind to dig out the truth no matter what.

"I won't tell you anything!"

The lines on the face of the thief leader once again burst out with bright light, suppressing the effects of the spiritual plants and talismans.

Therefore, the leader of the bandits roared, and a gleam of madness flashed in his eyes.

His lips trembled slightly, as if he was trying to suppress the fear in his heart.

Jiang Qiong gradually began to feel uneasy; the bandit leader's attitude made him realize how complicated the situation was.

Seeing this, Jiang Wan couldn't help but feel nervous.

“Keep up the pressure!”

Jiang Qiong gave the order, and the talisman in Jiang Wan's hand began to flicker. The spiritual power continued to increase, and the air around them seemed to be shaking.

"You will never get the secret from me!" the leader of the thieves roared, with a hint of despair and stubbornness in his voice.

"Then let's see how long your will can last." Jiang Qiong smiled coldly, preparing to launch a more severe interrogation.

The leader of the bandits gnashed his teeth, as if he was trying desperately to suppress the fear in his heart.

Just as Jiang Qiong was about to exert further pressure, the door of the secret room was suddenly slammed open with a deafening noise.

Jiang Qiong and Jiang Wan were startled at the same time and turned their eyes to the door, only to see a group of mysterious monks in black cloaks rushing in like ghosts, their faces hidden by the cloaks, emitting a chilling aura.

"Let him go!" The leading monk spoke in a low and cold voice, his eyes as sharp as a knife, staring straight at Jiang Qiong.

"Who are you?" Jiang Qiong became alert and immediately mobilized the power of the talisman to the extreme, ready to fight back.

"We are here to save him!" The monk smiled coldly, and suddenly a ball of black spiritual power flashed in his hand and attacked Jiang Qiong and Jiang Wan.

The powerful spiritual might was like a violent storm, instantly tearing apart the air in the entire interrogation room, making it suffocating.

"Stop them!" Jiang Qiong shouted, and the talisman instantly burst into a dazzling light, blocking the attack.

The two forces clashed in the air, making a deafening roar. The walls around them were shaking and dust was flying.

"Do you really think you can stop us?" The monks sneered and used their respective spiritual skills. The black spiritual power surged like a tide and instantly surrounded Jiang Qiong and Jiang Wan.

"Quick, save him!"

Another monk yelled, and several black-robed monks quickly approached the thief leader, trying to rescue him.

At this moment, a glimmer of hope flashed in the eyes of the bandit leader, as if he saw the hope of survival at this moment.

His body trembled slightly, as if he was struggling to break free from Jiang Qiong's control.

"Don't let them succeed!"

Jiang Qiong's heart tightened, and he immediately mobilized his spiritual power, preparing to cast a more powerful talisman.

At this moment, Jiang Wan next to her suddenly felt a strange breath. She looked around and found that those black-robed monks were emitting an ancient and powerful breath.

"Jiang Qiong, they might be a force seeking ancient relics!"

Jiang Wan reminded urgently, feeling a little uneasy.

"No matter who they are, we can't let them take the leader of the bandits away today!" Jiang Qiong said gritting his teeth, and quickly formed seals with his hands. The talisman in his hands flashed with dazzling light.

"You are too naive!" The leading black-robed monk smiled coldly. The black spiritual power in his hand suddenly increased and rushed straight towards Jiang Qiong.

At this critical moment, Jiang Qiong's heart ruthlessly released a powerful light from the talisman in his hand, forming a light curtain that blocked the attack of the black-robed monk. (End of this chapter)