The interrogation in this process was just a habitual question and answer!
"You … How many more of these spiritual items do you have?"
Jiang Zhong asked hoarsely. He knew that he could no longer hold on. His only hope was that there were not many of these miraculous recovery spiritual items.
"No more, this is the last one."
Yun Yang answered gently, "As long as you can hold on this time, you can die! Isn't that good news? Are you looking forward to it? Try your best to hold on! You'll win if you hold on! "
"Bah!"
Jiang Zhong spat angrily.
The last time he had asked him, he had answered in the same way.
He had held on with hope, but he had taken it out again and used it on himself with an indifferent look, as if he did not mind wasting such a spiritual item on a captive!
How many times could he give himself, from death to life and from life to death, over and over again?
How much longer could he last in this despair?!
Jiang Zhong felt that he really could not hold on any longer!
"What do you want to know?" Jiang Zhong said hopelessly, "As long as you promise me a quick death! I'll tell you! "
"There are too many things I want to know. Even if you're willing to tell me, it'll take a lot of time. You shouldn't waste any time now!"
Yun Yang stretched out his hand, "Why can't you understand? How many of such precious spiritual items can there be in this world? How many of them can I have? Maybe after this, you can die without saying anything. Jiang Zhong, let's start from the beginning. If you don't like the Tendon Splitting Technique, then start from the Meridian Burning and Meridian Devouring. You must hold on, don't let me look down on you! "
"I'll talk! I'll talk! I'll tell you everything! "
Once the mental defense was broken, one's own demands would slide limitlessly. Jiang Zhong struggled with all his might, howling in agony, hoping to end this extremely cruel process. However, Yun Yang ignored his pleas and placed his hand on his body once again.
Jiang Zhong cursed angrily and hopelessly, but Yun Yang was still indifferent, performing his torturing skill step by step. It was still the same old routine, but this time, it really started from the Meridian Burning and Meridian Devouring.
However, the pain that Jiang Zhong suffered this time seemed to have increased by ten times!
He howled in pain, screamed, begged, and cursed. Once his psychological defenses collapsed, he was no different from an ordinary prisoner!
In fact, he was even worse than an average person. When his mental defenses collapsed, he felt that all his previous perseverance was in vain. All the mental fatigue that he had accumulated before came crashing down on him.
Jiang Zhong had completely collapsed!
This time, he was tortured to the brink of death once again ….
While he was in a daze, a wave of life spiritual energy approached him as expected.
"Don't … Don't … Don't …" Jiang Zhong tried his best to shut his mouth, trying to stop the infusion of the air of vitality. However, Yun Yang only covered his nose. After a while, he opened his mouth involuntarily.
It was still the same rich life energy that entered his body and repaired his meridians bit by bit.
Thus, his body once again entered a state of rapid recovery.
However, Jiang Zhong was filled with heartfelt fear towards such a rapid recovery!
He couldn't take it anymore.
"I'll talk!"
"I'll tell you whatever you ask!"
"I'll really tell you everything. I beg you, don't torture me anymore!"
"Sob, sob, sob …"
Jiang Zhong cried uncontrollably, tears streaming down his old face.
He had thought that he would never shed tears again in this lifetime. How could a heart of stone like himself have tears?
However, he was now crying with snot and tears all over his face.
"Jiang Zhong, no matter what, you're an ace cultivator of the ninth peak pinnacle!"
Yun Yang frowned and said, "How can you have no dignity as a cultivator? You've surrendered so quickly under such a little torture? Didn't you boast that you're very stubborn? You're really a disgrace to the ninth peak cultivators! "
Jiang Zhong cried even more sadly.
Since when did I boast that my bones were hard?
But I've never thought that my bones would be soft!
However, no matter how hard one's bones were, they couldn't stand the repeated torture.
This Young Master Yun in front of him, this Supreme Wind, was definitely a madman!
"Why don't you bear with it a little longer? Don't talk, don't give up on the dignity of an ace cultivator!"
Yun Yang said faintly, "At least let me do it again. I promise you, as long as you can endure it, you can die. I don't have that kind of spiritual medicine anymore. This is really the last time, alright?"
The pair of hands stretched out once again.
"No!"
Jiang Zhong looked at the pair of fair hands as if he had seen a poisonous snake. His body shrank back with all his might, "I'll talk! I'll talk … no more … "
"I'm not Jiang Zhong. I'm Jiang Zhong's twin brother, Jiang Cheng. I'm not Jiang Zhong. Back then, I snuck into the palace and killed my own brother, Jiang Zhong, according to the tower head's order. Then, I've been pretending to be him …"
"I entered the palace thirty years ago. I've done a lot of things, a lot of things …"
Jiang Zhong had already broken down. Just as Yun Yang's hands stretched out, he began to narrate the things he had done at the fastest speed possible!
It was because he was afraid!
He was afraid that if he spoke too slowly, this devil would begin to torture him again!
"Consort Li was killed by me. Consort Li's family was also killed by me. Eunuch Du of the royal chef was also killed by me. I … Yu Peize's poisoning was also my doing. I was responsible for an important part of it … and, and, the Ninth Prince's premature death was also my doing …"
"I've also done …"
"I've participated in the Nine Supremes' matter, I'm responsible for …"
"Fu Baoguo, I was the one who set it up. I set him up to come into contact with Supreme Lord Spring Frost and then performed the Art of Soul Shifting several times in a row. The process …"
"I …"
Jiang Zhong spoke with all his might, not daring to pause at all during the process because Yun Yang's hands were right in front of his eyes.
He spoke very quickly along the way. As he spoke and described, he spilled out all the things he had done, like beans pouring out of a bamboo tube.
Yun Yang stared at him coldly, his gaze even more chilling.
On the other side, in the shadows, Shui Wuyin's brush moved swiftly, quickly recording Jiang Zhong's words!
Under such a rapid narration, no one could lie!
He kept talking about the recent events.
He talked about Mi Kongqun's death and He Hanqing's death.
"I was very afraid that you could find out about Mi Kongqun and He Hanqing, you could find out about me at any time … I've been thinking of ways these few days, thinking of getting lucky and thinking of ways to escape … but I …"
At this moment, after Jiang Cheng finished talking about this matter, he suddenly stopped, not knowing how to continue for a while, because he had already told all the important things he had done in the past few decades!
There was no more.
He raised his head in horror and looked at Yun Yang, "That's all?"
"That's all?" Yun Yang's face darkened, "Continue!"
Jiang Cheng's tears that had just stopped flowed out again, "That's all. I swear to God, that's all! I had no idea about the Cirrus House, I don't know who did it! If I knew and didn't say anything, I'll be a tortoise in my next life, a tortoise every day as a human, a tortoise every day as a tortoise … "
Be a tortoise in your next life!
To a eunuch, this was the most extreme and vicious curse!
His body was crippled in this life, and now that he had a next life, he had to be a tortoise every day …
This curse was truly vicious.
Yun Yang snorted angrily and flipped his palm abruptly.
Jiang Cheng's entire body trembled violently as he looked at Yun Yang's palm in horror. Once again, there was an emerald green air of vitality rising. This time, it was as big as a human head!
As for the ones that helped him recover, they were only the size of a finger …
How could there be such a big ball of vitality? How long was he going to torture himself?!
Would he really torture himself all the way until the day he reached a hundred years old?
Jiang Cheng felt that this was not an empty threat!
"Your subordinates, your upper line, your lower line!"
Yun Yang said coldly, "Tell me everything and I'll let you die! As long as one is left out, we'll continue to play. The decision is yours. "
Jiang Cheng nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "I understand, I understand. I'm the Hall of Second Month's Hall Master. My subordinates are … those in the palace are … those outside the palace are … those in the civil service are … and those in the military are …"
"My upper line is Supreme Lord Spring Frost. He has now been confirmed to be dead …"
"More than that … I really don't know …" He looked at Yun Yang pleadingly, tears streaming down his cheeks, "Believe me, I really don't know … If I knew and didn't say anything, let me be a tortoise forever …"
Yun Yang kept quiet and closed his eyes.
A sharp pain struck his heart.
He didn't know.
It seemed that he really didn't know …
But who was the one who did the Cirrus House?
"Repeat what you've done!"
Yun Yang said coldly.
"Yes, yes."
After a long, long time.
It was the third watch of the night.
Shui Wuyin came out rubbing his wrist with his records, "All recorded, confirmed to be correct."
Yun Yang glanced at it and murmured, "Still incomplete, there seems to be one thing left out …"
Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and pinched Jiang Cheng's arm like lightning, "You're lying!"
The Hand of Dislocating Tendons and Dislocating Bones was about to be activated again!
Jiang Cheng screamed, his whole body trembling violently. Suddenly, his crotch was dripping wet from the front and back. Obviously, he was scared out of his wits by Yun Yang's words, "I'm not lying, I'm really not lying. If I'm lying, let me …"
For a moment, the speed of his speech was so fast that it almost made people hallucinate. In an instant, he had sworn seventy or eighty oaths!
He didn't want to suffer that kind of torture again.
Yun Yang had only stretched out his hand and hadn't even made a move yet, but he was already scared out of his wits!
Yun Yang snorted and raised his palm.
A loud smack!
Jiang Cheng's head, who was swearing, was smashed into a rotten watermelon. His nostrils actually exhaled a long breath, filled with the feeling of relief.
It was as if a heavy weight had been lifted from his shoulders.
It was finally over.
His body stopped moving. He was free.
Yun Yang's eyes were cold.
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