Dongming Ziyu glanced at her thoughtfully, saw her sly eyes, and smiled knowingly: "Indeed, he is more than just this son."

Although the two spoke in a low voice, they deliberately let Nanyun Youyue hear them.

Sure enough, Nanyun Youyue moved slightly and murmured: "No, I am not an abandoned son, he will come back to save me!"

Dongming Ziyu's men worked very efficiently, and two people came in carrying a large vat.

Someone came in from behind with chili pepper water and salt water, and poured them into the jar.

Someone else came in with a charcoal stove, and it looked like it was going to be a barbecue.

Shangguan Ruoli raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "Could it be that you want to roast his own meat for him to eat?"

Dongming Ziyu explained: "After cutting the meat, use a hot iron to burn it. This will not cause too much blood and prevent him from bleeding to death."

"Husband, you are so wise!" Shangguan Ruoli said with a little star in his eyes.

Zhen Ni Ma is so sinister and sinister!

"Poof!" Nanyun Youyue vomited out a mouthful of bloody water to Shangguan Ruoli.

Dongming Ziyu brushed it away with his palm, his movements were graceful and domineering, and the blood did not touch Shangguan Ruoli at all.

The black-clothed guard raised his hand and slapped Nanyun Youyue on the face, "How presumptuous!"

"He has a nice face, are you reluctant to part with him?" Shangguan Ruoli smiled coldly, and his look in his eyes made the guards in black feel terrified.

He hurriedly said: "It's my subordinate's negligence. I'll let him eat his face later."

Cut off the rope that tied Nanyun Youyue, lifted him up and put him into a tank with salt water and pepper water.

"Ah! Ah!" Nanyun Youyue's shrill scream showed how effective this method was.

"Nanyun Youyue, I give you one last chance. Where did you get the secret technique of living Gu? Who else knows this secret technique?"

"It's still too late to say it now." Shangguan Ruoli took a sip of water in the glass, showing no fear or pity for the scene in front of him.

Nanyun Youyue twitched in pain, and because she had no arms, she could only twist and struggle desperately.

The guard in black took a bowl of ginseng soup that had been prepared early, held Nanyun Youyue's chin and drank it to him, hanging his life.

Then, he put down the bowl and picked up a strange-shaped knife.

Shangguan Ruoli knew that it was a professional knife used by Ling Chi.

She considered herself well-informed, but things like Ling Chi were really so visually shocking that she couldn't help but lower her eyes.

Dongming Ziyu chuckled: "Finally, you have something to fear?"

"Who's scared?" Shangguan Ruoli pretended to be calm and raised his eyes, and saw the guard in black cutting off a piece of flesh from Nanyun Youyue's face.

The technique was so fast that Nanyun Youyue didn't feel any pain, and the piece of flesh was so thin and translucent.

What a great technique!

When Nan Yun Youyue felt the pain when the iron was branded on his face, she let out a miserable wail.

The air was filled with the smell of burnt flesh. Shangguan Ruoli could no longer drink tea. She was afraid that she would spit it out.

Dongming Ziyu, on the other hand, was still cooking the fragrant tea elegantly and leisurely, completely unaffected by the surrounding environment and smells.

The guard in black grabbed Nanyun Youyue's chin and stuffed the piece of meat into his mouth.

"I said! I said!" Nanyun Youyue almost collapsed.

Shangguan Ruoli shook his head in disdain. This guy could endure Ling Chi, but he collapsed when he ate his own flesh.

Dongming Ziyu gave Shangguan Ruoli an appreciative look and secretly decided not to make his little wife angry.

Too cruel!

Nanyun Youyue was in extreme pain and had a complete mental breakdown. "Only two people know the secret recipe for refining Gu. I, Lord Yunxia."

"What else?" Dongming Ziyu glanced at him casually.

Here, killing is a kind of baptism, a kind of redemption, and the beginning of rebirth.

He doesn't want to kill, but he never avoids killing. The hands that control life and death are never clean.

Nanyun Youyue was dying, "God Lord Yunxia wants to build an army of living Gu and dominate the entire Canglan Continent. My father and I are just using her."

It is true that every era is indispensable for careerists. Shangguan Ruoli frowned and asked, "Why did you choose the place for refining Gu in that mountain?"

That was the outskirts of Beijing in Dongming. It was not a wilderness, so it was easy to be discovered.

Nanyun Youyue lowered her eyes, "Because the stone there is special, building the blood pool there can catalyze the reproduction of Gu insects faster. Moreover, the feng shui there is a very yin place, so human skin Gu and zombie Gu can be preserved for a long time."

Dongming Ziyu played with the teacup in his hand, his deep eyes dim and unclear. In fact, he had already thought of this.

Shangguan Ruoli asked: "Who is the Lord Yunxia? Why do I tell you such an important secret recipe?"

Nanyun Youyue lowered her head, as if she didn't hear anything.

Dongming Ziyu coughed lightly and solved the problem, asking: "Where did the secret recipe of Lord Yunxia come from? How many places are there like this in Canglan Continent?"

Nanyun Youyue's breath was dying, and her voice was like a mosquito. "We stole the secret recipe for refining the living human poison in the forbidden area of ​​​​Tangmen. It is difficult to find a suitable place to build a blood pool. There are only two places..."

"Where is the other place?" Dongming Ziyu narrowed his dangerous eyes.

Nanyun Youyue was silent. The subordinate in black stepped forward quickly, checked his breathing, his eyes were slightly cold, and then put his hand on Nanyun Youyue's neck, "He is dead. He was planted with the loyalty poison."

"Dead?" Dongming Ziyu's eyes darkened, and he ordered in a cold voice, "Burn him to ashes!"

After such an incredible experience like the blood pool, Dongming Ziyu didn't even believe in dead people.

Shangguan Ruoli was still curious and asked just now: "Who is the Lord Yunxia? Why did you tell Nanyun Youyue such an important secret recipe?"

Dongming Ziyu's eyes flickered and he said: "Shenjun Yunxia is the master of Yunxia Palace in Yunxia Mountain. She belongs to a Jianghu cult and relies on evil ways to control people's minds for her own use. However, she has been suppressed by the Tang Sect over the years...

"

Shangguan Ruoli felt that this guy's expression was wrong and narrowed his eyes, "Is the Lord Yunxia a woman?"

"Yeah," Dongming Ziyu hummed with his nose, raised his eyes and watched his subordinates cut Nanyun Youyue into several pieces and put them on the charcoal fire.

Shangguan Ruoli had a bad premonition, looked at him coldly and asked, "Are you having an affair with her?"

"Ahem!" Dongming Ziyu choked on his tea, "That's nonsense! That woman must be sixty years old at least, and her male favorite is comparable to the emperor's harem. This Nanyun Youyue is her favorite male favorite.

"

Shangguan Ruoli curled his lips, thinking that Dongming Ziyu's expression must mean something had happened.

The room was filled with the smell of burnt flesh, and Dongming Ziyu pulled Shangguan Ruoli out.

Shangguan Ruoli followed behind and asked softly: "You're not going to Yunxia Mountain, are you?"

Even if Nanyun Youyue didn't say anything, she could guess that the other place for refining Gu would be at Yunxia Mountain.

There are only two people who know this secret technique. Nanyun Youyue is here and the Lord Yunxia is in another place.
Chapter completed!