Facing Jiang Ting's curious inquiry, Douya began to laugh without thinking.

When Jiang Ting heard the speech, his eyes suddenly sank... He suddenly found that it was difficult for him to ask questions from the bean sprouts that did not enter the oil and salt.

Extorting a confession by torture?

useless!

At the moment, the gap of the fishing net made of snow crystal silk is only the size of a finger. His fishing net has just shrunk twice in succession. It can be predicted that the flesh and blood of bean sprouts can not exceed the size of a finger.

The whole body was cut by the fishing net, and the sharp pain must be extraordinary. If the bean sprouts change color or suffer because of the sharp pain, he has countless more means to press questions.

But in fact, in the face of the deep pain brought by the fishing net, bean sprouts are like nothing... Pure physical torture must be useless, except for the torture of God and soul.

And the spirit... Now Jiangting has just set foot in the fairy way.

Strictly speaking, both Jiangting and the bean sprouts in front of us have only built the foundation, and even the spirit has not been manifested. The spirit is still in a state that is scattered in the body and invisible.

How to torture the spirit?

Torture is not feasible, inducement? Even less feasible.

As for letting her go in exchange

After pondering for a while, Jiang Ting's eyes flashed: "I can let you go."

Bean sprouts were silent, as if they hadn't heard.

Jiang Ting said again, "Jiang can swear to Tao in my name. If you tell me the reason, I'll let you leave. As long as you don't make an enemy of me next, the past and the past, make a clean break... I can't break my generation of immortals who swear to Tao."

In fact... Has no binding force on Jiangting.

If he swears to the Tao in the name of his Jiang court, even if he violates it, the phagocytosis from the Tao will be crushed by his real body.

Not everyone can carry the word Jiangting.

His real body still sits in the long river of time... The two seemingly ordinary names of Jiangting represent the top of Jue. If anyone dares to change his name to Jiangting, he will die suddenly under the operation of heaven for a few days at most.

Therefore, the oath made in his name is no different from joking... Of course, except him, who can know the reason? This can be regarded as another asylum in his life, not asylum, with the help of his previous life.

Of course, it is only limited to Tao.

But no, the way of heaven... If he swore to the way of heaven at this moment, the way of heaven would be located in the Beidou sword domain. If he broke the oath, the way of heaven in this world would not pass through his real body at all, so his real body would be out of reach.

Jiang Ting thought that his sincerity was enough... After all, who dares to violate the Tao, the immortal?

Never thought, bean sprouts looked up with a sneer.

"Give you a way to live. I really thought Jiang didn't dare to kill you?" Jiang Ting was not angry. As soon as his wrist turned, a blade appeared in his palm and began to play.

Bean sprouts simply slant their heads and don't say a word.

"Just don't say it." Jiang Ting also completely extinguished his mind of inquiry.

Mana flows, the snow crystal silk fishing net flashes and starts to tighten... A person who has calculated him three times and four times, since he is useless, he can die.

"Zizizi..." blood spattered.

Bean sprouts turned pale and still didn't say a word.

At most half a breath, the fishing net can break her to pieces.

Jiang Ting glanced, but somehow, he suddenly felt a little unbearable at the bottom of his heart. His mana was subconsciously interrupted, and the fishing net was loosened again.

Bean sprouts provoked the general opening: "why don't you continue?"

A third of the haze appeared in Jiang Ting's eyes. Did bean sprouts use some means just now? Like the way he answered subconsciously before?

The wrist turned over, the child and mother's serial blades appeared, and instantly closed into a three foot green front. Holding the three foot green front, he cut it towards the neck of bean sprouts.

But unexpectedly, when he was beheaded, the intuition that can be called fortune telling suddenly bloomed from the blessing of previous lives, madly pounded his mind and constantly reminded him.

If you really cut that sword, you'll regret it

The word regret kept rising in his mind.

As a result, his sword blade stopped half an inch from bean sprout's neck.

Bean sprouts began to provoke again: "why not continue?"

Jiang Ting didn't answer, but took back his long sword and seriously began to look at bean sprouts... That intuition came from previous lives and was tempered by countless corpses.

Moreover, because he controls the rules of time, that touch of intuition is not useful in the origin world. It can only be sensed subconsciously when encountering danger.

But at the lower boundary... When he was under the killer, his intuition jumped wildly. He could only say that if the sword was really cut, he might really regret it, but he didn't know the reason.

After all, he was in a foundation setting that had just set foot in fairyland.

But when the sword goes down, why do you regret killing bean sprouts? Unless he goes down with a sword, can bean sprout escape the spirit consciousness and resurrect it by some means?

Or other unknown reasons?

About three minutes later.

Bean sprouts, who were not afraid of torture, suddenly began to feel uncomfortable: "what are you looking at?"

"You are very much like me, an acquaintance." Jiang Ting's eyes narrowed slightly.

He didn't lie. This time he looked carefully... He always felt that bean sprouts were someone he knew, but he couldn't think of who they were.

At least, he thought carefully about his life of only more than 20 years... Bean sprouts should not be his. Other familiar talents are right.

Previous life?

That's even more wrong. His reincarnation is self styled, and his real body is still in charge for a long time. Only chaiying, as his Taoist partner, can find him through the induction of the two.

Bean sprouts sneered: "I saw it so many times five or six years ago. Can I be unfamiliar?"

Jiang Ting frowned and said nothing... Looked at him for a long time and looked away.

He really can't imagine how familiar he is... Maybe it's really this life, from the instinctive reaction of the body.

After all, all the people of the Jiang family have died at the hands of evil cultivation. Although bean sprouts have nothing to do with him... After all, they are the last person to survive the Jiang family and the daughter-in-law prepared for him by his uncle Jiangning in this life?

Maybe so?

After a moment of hesitation, Jiang Ting waved gently, and the fishing net flashed slightly, turned into snow crystal silk and returned to his hand.

Bean sprouts, who were still laughing, looked slightly stunned.

"You go." Jiang Ting also turned around.

Without that intuition, even if the sense of familiarity is overwhelming, he will kill... But because of the crazy beating intuition and the sense of familiarity.

As a result, he finally chose to give up.

"Don't you kill me?" bean sprouts slowly got up, mana flowed, blood on the body surface began to freeze, and blood marks slowly recovered.

She was just restrained by Xuejing silk and had a lot of mana in her body... Even if she was seriously injured and lost the threat of Xuejing silk, she had the power to fight again.

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