It had to be said that even though Yu Ling was used to scenes of rivers of blood and many lives were lost at his hands, this was the first time he had seen such a cruel place specially used for torture.

As soon as he entered the underground passage and pushed open the iron door, a strong and suffocating smell of blood hit his face, as if the air was filled with the smell of blood.

Peng Zhizhong and Zhu Yunji were obviously used to it. After frowning a little, they quickly adapted to the atmosphere here. Only Zheng Cong felt uncomfortable, but he had to suppress the churning nausea.

It's not that he has never been here before, but the number of times is limited after all, and each time he doesn't stay for too long, otherwise he will be unable to bear it even if the prisoner is not crazy.

Zheng Cong turned to look at Yu Ling and found that the newcomer was acting quite calmly, but his face was a little unsightly.

But this was already much better than him. Zheng Cong clearly remembered that after being beaten to the ground by Boss Peng, he was immediately brought to this hellish place. He was so sick that he couldn't eat for three days and wanted to vomit all the time.

So this is actually part of the show of force, but Peng Zhizhong has a good impression of Yu Ling, so the goodwill in bringing him here outweighs the bad intentions.

The corridor is quite spacious, but there are many forks at a glance, and it is built like a maze. Each cell is sealed, and there is only a small window embedded in the stone wall, through which one can roughly get a glimpse of what is going on inside.

Many local "staff members" were rushing back and forth in the corridors with numb and indifferent expressions. They didn't even look at Yu Ling and the others, completely treating them as nothing.

"Is there no one guarding here?" Yu Ling asked softly.

Peng Zhizhong shook his head and said: "I had such doubts at first, but then I realized that guarding was unnecessary. First of all, this is the Diying Hall, and the guards outside are tight enough. No one can sneak in. Secondly, here

None of the captives and prisoners can escape. Because they... Tsk, you can tell just by looking at their appearance."

Peng Zhizhong pointed to the small window on the stone wall, his expression a little unnatural.

Yu Ling took the opportunity to look inside and saw almost no living people at first sight. It wasn't until he got closer that he discovered a mass of bloody "things" in the corner of the wall.

What kind of torture can torture someone like this?

Although Yu Ling was not nauseated, she felt a chill in her heart. No wonder people who like to torture and interrogate prisoners are a little perverted to some extent. After thinking about it, she is not well-informed enough.

Yu Ling glanced at it and quickly looked away. After all, he couldn't act too calm, otherwise he would definitely arouse suspicion.

Peng Zhizhong was a little surprised by Yu Ling's performance, but he still said sternly: "You should take a closer look. When you cooperate with the interrogation in the future, what you will see is not just a ball of flesh, but a good living person who was tortured like this."

Throughout the whole process, if you fail to play your due role as a soul master, who knows if the people in the land will be angry with you."

Before Yu Ling could speak, Zheng Cong could no longer restrain himself: "No, Lao Peng, are you asking me to watch them torture people while using their soul skills? This is too..."

"Otherwise?" Peng Zhizhong's expression was calm, and he said in a slow tone like a father and brother: "We are just Soul Condensation Masters. Many warriors here are at the Vajra Realm. If we don't torture them to the edge of collapse, do you think we can defeat them?

The soul sea defense line?"

Zheng Cong said with a bitter face: "Then let me do the simple work of analyzing intelligence. My little heart really can't bear it..."

Peng Zhizhong glared at him and said, "You started yelling before Yu Ling said anything? To tell you the truth, it's still early for him to see that kind of scene, but you have to prepare to warm up."

"I choose death." Zheng Cong said wiltedly.

Zhu Yunji joked: "Xiao Zheng, I'm afraid it's hard for you to die even if you don't want me to die. I'll probably give it to Yanhun so that you can relive the good times two years ago..."

Zheng Cong suddenly became excited and summoned his energy and said: "Then - I would rather watch them torture the prisoners."

Peng Zhizhong shook his head and said helplessly: "You should learn more from Yu Ling. You have been coming to the Fire Refining Sect for two or three years, why are you still so restless?"

Zheng Cong complained in a low voice with a grimace on his face: "Think about it, three years ago I was still in charge of the affairs of the clan, with beauties in my arms. With the treatment I am receiving now, who can be willing to devote all my enthusiasm to it? I have changed a lot, okay?"

Peng Zhizhong gave him a cold look: "Don't let me hear such words in the future, or I will report you directly to the Ministry of Land."

"No, Boss Peng, I will never do it again! We are all our own people after all..." Zheng Cong was frightened to death.

"But this is the Fire Refining Sect, and we must be careful in our words and deeds anytime and anywhere." Peng Zhizhong said solemnly.

"Isn't it okay that I was wrong?" Zheng Cong hurriedly showed a change of heart, and murmured again within two seconds: "I just sometimes can't help but think about how worried my mother must be after I have been missing for so long.

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The atmosphere suddenly became silent. Apparently Peng Zhizhong and Zhu Yunji also had their own relatives and concerns outside.

Yu Ling couldn't help but feel a little distracted. He also couldn't stay in the Fire Sect for too long, because his friends and the people from the Dao Ling Sect were probably still in chaos. He needed an independent territory, and then found a way to bring them together.

Take it over safely.

After all, with the speed at which the Phantom Clan is rising, they will probably soon leave the Sealing Star and occupy the entire Chaotic Galaxy. Yu Ling must do these things before this time.

Half a year, the time limit he set for himself was half a year, and now there are five months left.

But Yu Ling did not gain nothing during this period. At least he had roughly drawn up a plan to steal the Shenyu Flower, which he would complete within the next few days.

While there was silence, a sealed iron door in the distance suddenly opened with a creak. A local elder slowly wiped the blood on his hands, walked out of the door with his head high, and turned to another corridor in a few steps.

"Clang!"

The iron door was slammed shut again, and a man in black with his head lowered floated out like a ghost. When he passed by Peng Zhizhong, he suddenly stopped and glanced at the four people faintly.

It's hard to describe what kind of look this is. Yu Ling only feels that her whole body is frozen, and even her breathing is a little unsmooth. This is obviously a living person, but her eyes are even more hollow and cold than those of a dead person.

"Xie Huaishan, if you have any questions, just tell me." Peng Zhizhong stared at him with great vigilance.

Xie Huaishan didn't speak, his eyes were fixed on Yu Ling's face for a few seconds, and then he drifted away without saying a word.

Yes, it is indeed floating. Although soul transformation masters can levitate, normal people can float without touching the ground with their feet. Only Xie Huaishan has a weird aura from head to toe.

"Are you okay?" Peng Zhizhong asked cautiously until Xie Huaishan walked away.

Yu Ling looked inside the soul sea and found no changes, so she shook her head and said, "It's okay, what's wrong?"

Peng Zhizhong said worriedly: "It's not like you don't know that the Ghost Eye Sect's best skill is the Ghost Eye Technique. If the soul power is not as good as theirs, it is easy to be possessed without knowing it. The next step is hypnosis and control."

Yu Ling almost revealed her secret, and immediately calmly replied: "Thank you for your concern. I didn't feel that he used the ghost eye technique. I just don't know what he meant by looking at me twice."

"Who knows, no one can guess Xie Huaishan's thoughts, but he is the most secretly trusted and has a high reputation throughout the region. Many Vajra elders are in awe of him. He seems to be born to adapt to the environment here.

Even enjoy this atmosphere more than some fire refining sect elders. In short, I just remind you to be careful." Peng Zhizhong said.

Zheng Cong said: "It doesn't need to be so scary. I remember that Xie Huaishan stared at me for several seconds when I first came here. Wasn't there nothing wrong with me? Maybe he just wanted to remember the newcomer's face.

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"Maybe." Peng Zhizhong seemed to have some doubts, but finally put it aside.
Chapter completed!