The masked man looked at the gold and jade stone, as if admiring some masterpiece, and said: "You don't know why your sister's soul is not intact, but I know a little bit about it."

Meng Jingzhe struggled for less than half a second before struggling again and said: "It's you, this is all your fault!"

The masked man chuckled and said, "You are indeed the smartest."

Meng Jingzhe immediately found it absurd that the murderer of his mother and the murderer of his sister were actually the same person.

Although he was full of hatred at this time, he was still trying to recall, trying to find clues to this man's identity from the clues in the past.

Meng Jingzhe vaguely felt that he had caught something, but the feeling was fleeting.

The masked man continued: "I have been playing with you for so long, which is enough to give me face, but you are still so disrespectful and unwilling to hand over the Yin Yang Pearl."

Meng Jingzhe didn't know how many times he explained: "I really don't know the whereabouts of the Yin Yang Pearl."

After a pause, he added: "If I could exchange the Yin Yang Pearl for my sister, I would definitely not hesitate, but I really don't."

Although the Yin Yang Pearl sounds very powerful, Meng Jingzhe cares more about Meng Xiaotian's safety. If there is such a possibility, he will indeed make such a decision.

But there was no disbelief on the masked man's face, and he said: "In the final analysis, you still don't want to part with this artifact."

Meng Jingzhe immediately said: "The artifact is just a dead thing after all. If I can exchange it for a living person, why wouldn't I want to? It's just that I really don't know."

The masked man's eyes were dazed for a moment, but soon became firm again and scolded: "Sophistication! Greed!"

Meng Jingzhe didn't understand why he had such a sudden reaction, but he soon felt the power of this anger.

There seemed to be countless fine needles dancing repeatedly on his consciousness.

Meng Jingzhe immediately felt that life was worse than death at this time.

He had never suffered such torture. At this moment, he just felt that it would be more pleasant to die immediately than to be tortured like this.

These fine needles were all transformed by the masked man's spiritual consciousness. The last time Meng Jingzhe saw such a method of spiritual consciousness transformation was in the Tomb of Yin and Yang.

"You've been to the Tomb of Yin and Yang, right?" Meng Jingzhe asked despite the severe pain.

The man didn't answer.

But Meng Jingzhe was certain that he must have learned this method from the Tomb of Yin and Yang.

"Why do you think the Yin Yang Pearl is on my body?" Meng Jingzhe asked again.

The masked man explained this issue in detail, saying: "If the Yin-Yang Pearl does not find its host, it will naturally return to the Yin-Yang Tomb."

"But there is no Yin-Yang Pearl in the Yin-Yang Tomb. It must have found a host. This host will only be of the Gu family's blood."

Meng Jingzhe thought a lot at this moment. The traces about the Gu family in the Yin Yang Tomb, and those things that he had not been able to understand before, suddenly became clear to him at this moment.

"Peeling the skin, drawing blood, crushing the bones, and raising the ashes." Meng Jingzhe talked about everything that happened to her mother after her death.

The masked man's eyes were encouraging, as if urging him to continue speaking.

"Everything else is just a cover-up. In fact, your purpose is only one, which is to draw blood, right?" Meng Jingzhe asked.

The masked man seemed to like smart people very much. He nodded slightly and said, "You really look like me when I was young."

"Like you? That's really a good thing." Meng Jingzhe paused and continued: "For shady purposes, like a rat in the gutter, he is obviously very advanced, but he wears a mask all day long to hide his head and tail.

Just thinking about days like this makes me yearn for it."

There is still no prompt from the system, as if this man does not really exist, and no words can gain any yin and yang value from him.

Meng Jingzhe couldn't help feeling a little frustrated, but soon, the endless pain reminded him again that there was no reason to be depressed in his current situation.

"You don't understand." The masked man said.

"I don't understand? You have to search for so many artifacts and find so many bloodlines. Aren't you just for your own way to ascension? Will Heaven really recognize the ascension obtained in this way?"

The man was looking for bloodlines and artifacts everywhere, and it was easy for him to think of the mural he saw in the Fenglin Secret Realm, and the evil ascension scene on the mural.

"The god you sacrificed to is an evil god. Now you have a chance to change your ways." Meng Jingzhe did not expect that one day she would say such words.

The masked man chuckled lightly and said, "You don't understand anything. What I want to do is never to ascend, but to..."

He stopped suddenly.

Meng Jingzhe looked at him steadily and said, "You can't speak out, can you?"

The man's eyes did not waver at all, but said: "Your provoking method is of no use to me."

Meng Jingzhe secretly thought that the result of the current test was no different from trying nothing at all. He was tortured by the pain, and he was not discouraged in the slightest. Instead, he was forced to cheer up and continue to face off against the masked man.

But when the masked man saw that he had said so many words, his eyes were thoughtful and he said, "You can still say so many words. It seems that I still underestimate you."

After saying that, Meng Jingzhe felt that the pain seemed to make him ascend to heaven on the spot.

If he could really ascend to heaven, he would be able to solve it all at once, but at this time, he couldn't ascend even though he wanted to. For Meng Jingzhe, it was particularly torturous.

Indeed, as the man said, he was in so much pain that he could no longer say a word.

She didn't know how long the pain lasted, but Meng Jingzhe felt a lightness on her body.

He was in a trance at the moment, and he didn't even react immediately. He stood there with his eyes fixed, like a piece of wood.

"It's okay to say it." The masked man said.

"I don't know." Meng Jingzhe still replied.

Even if the most severe interrogation fell on Meng Jingzhe at this moment, he could only answer like this.

After all, he really didn't know.

"Still tough-talking," the masked man said.

Meng Jingzhe shook his head and wanted to explain, but the other party obviously didn't believe it.

The masked man pointed his finger, and a water mirror appeared in front of Meng Jingzhe.

The person in the water mirror was someone Meng Jingzhe was very familiar with.

Meng Xiaotian.

At this time, Meng Xiaotian was tied up, her eyes were wide open, and her face was full of fear.

This expression was too familiar to him.

spider.

Meng Xiaotian only gets so scared when she sees spiders.

Meng Jingzhe felt a twinge in her heart at the thought of her sister, who had always been afraid of spiders, being forced to face them.

"You want the Yin Yang Pearl, it has nothing to do with Meng Xiaotian..." Meng Jingzhe said weakly.

"How could it be irrelevant?" the masked man replied casually.

Meng Jingzhe was startled. She vaguely caught something, but she couldn't react immediately.

But in the water mirror, the scene at this time has changed slightly.

"Watch carefully," the masked man said.

Meng Jingzhe looked into the water mirror, and soon he saw something he was very familiar with: the Tianluo Spider.

A red-bodied and black-eyed spider.

Countless calf-like spiders were slowly crawling towards Meng Xiaotian.

Meng Xiaotian was restrained and could not resist at all. She could not move and was extremely scared, but she kept mumbling to herself.

You can see her mouth moving in the water mirror, but you can't hear what she's saying.

The masked man came over at the right time and asked softly: "Do you want to hear what she said?"

Before Meng Jingzhe could answer, his sister's familiar murmur sounded in his ears.

"Brother, I'm afraid..."

Meng Jingzhe's heart felt cramped again. Looking at the frightened little girl in the water mirror, she wished she could take her place instead.

"What will these spiders do to her? Guess?" the masked man asked with a smile, and then put away the water mirror.

Meng Jingzhe didn't dare to think about it further. At this time, he was filled with anger and couldn't help but uttered his first dirty words after traveling through time: "Beast, don't you have any relatives?"

The masked man showed no signs of fluctuation.

Meng Jingzhe added: "If you treat other people's relatives like this today, your relatives will also be treated like this by others!"

After saying that, Meng Jingzhe felt a pain that seemed to go deep into his bone marrow.

After the pain, Meng Jingzhe became a good man again. The most important thing at this time was Meng Xiaotian, instead of arguing with this person, he pretended to threaten: "If you want the Yin Yang Pearl, if you dare to touch my sister, I will kill you."

Destroy the Yin Yang Pearl!"

The masked man smiled contemptuously and said: "Admit it? The Yin-Yang Pearl is on your body, but the artifact is a divine artifact. With your ability, how can you destroy it?"

Meng Jingzhe didn't know anything about the Yin Yang Pearl. What the man revealed was that destroying the artifact was a very complicated process. This made him feel secretly excited for a moment.

But Meng Jingzhe quickly calmed down and lied without changing his expression, saying: "Even if I can't destroy the Yin Yang Pearl, I can prevent you from getting him for the rest of your life."

The masked man's eyes darkened.

Seeing that he was silent, Meng Jingzhe felt more and more that her guess was correct and said: "You are still interrogating me severely now, which means that even if you get my mother's blood, you will not be able to sense the Yin-Yang Pearl."
To be continued...