Half an hour later, in a cave outside the capital, Yang Di and the others saw Long Aotian who was still unconscious.

"Everything went smoothly, nothing went wrong." Song Qi came up and said. After the ten people from the Taoist sect brought the lich master out overnight, they carefully guarded the place. Fortunately, there was no accident.

"Let me wake him up."

Di Bo took out a syringe from his suitcase and drew a bottle of blue liquid, which was used to neutralize anesthetics, which could make the middle-aged man on the ground wake up immediately.

The cultivation level of this lich master has been sealed and tied up again, so there is no need to worry too much about him resisting now.

Not long after, Long Aotian's body trembled. When he opened his eyelids, he saw that he was being watched by a group of people. In addition to the masters of the Taoist sect, he also had the most hateful face.

"Haha, are you awake..." Yang Di leaned over and grinned.

"Mmmmmmmmmmm..."

Long Aotian lay on the ground and struggled, his eyes wide open, wishing he could eat Yang Di's appearance, but unfortunately his mouth was blocked by the cloth and he couldn't speak.

Yang Di smiled and reached out to remove the cloth. It was a suburb, a deserted mountain. They had just explored everywhere, but no one passed by. Even if this guy was called out, no one would pay attention to it.

"Boy, if you know the truth, please let Uncle Long go as soon as possible. Otherwise, when my master is born, you will not be able to die for a hundred lives, and it will also cause harm to your family and friends!" Long Aotian relaxed his mouth and immediately threatened fiercely. A hint of panic was obviously seen in the depths of his pupils.

It feels very uncomfortable to be like this kind of person who is the slaughter of the sword. In order to survive, Long Aotian has no choice but to shake out his terrible master. If he does this, he will definitely be punished by his master because his whereabouts and identity cannot be easily exposed, but at this critical moment, he can no longer care about so much.

"Hmph! You dare to say such harsh words, you really don't know how to live or die!" Yang Di was angry and kicked him hard. What he hated the most was that someone threatened him with such words, and it was even more impossible to compromise because of this.

Long Aotian felt a pain in his waist, but he forced himself to stop crying out, as if he wanted to show his toughness through this method.

"It's quite tolerant, Sister Di Bo, introduce one or two kinds of tortures to use. It depends on how long this guy can be tough." Yang Di grinned, with a cold light in his eyes.

Di Bo was speechless and said, "I am an agent, not a yanee. Besides, even in the organization, it is strictly forbidden to use lynching and forcing confessions to the suspect."

Hearing this, Long Aotian was secretly happy and became more convinced that he refused to confess his origin.

"Isn't it said that there is such a magical tool that is against the sky like forcing water to provide?" Yang Di said curiously.

"That thing is a product of the Cold War period. Now in a civilized society, there are already banned products." Di Bo shook his head. The Security Bureau had many ways to interrogate the suspect, but there were no ones that were inhumane!

Long Aotian became more and more excited, and he was a little proud. He was a cultivator, and he could fight the trick of punching and kicking.

"I have heard of a very effective method that does not cause disability." The boss lady Deng Meng suddenly smiled.

"Oh?" Yang Di and Di Bo looked up.

"Find a thread, tie a piece of pork of the right size, then stuff it into the mouth of this guy, put it in his stomach, and catch it immediately. This is a repetition of the repeated repetition, which is definitely not fatal but fatal torture!" Deng Meng said a little embarrassedly, she also heard about this method.

"Puff~~"

Everyone around him whispered, it was more than just a fatal death, it was simply inhumane, and it felt like it was rolling in his stomach.

The pride in Long Aotian's eyes suddenly solidified and his face turned green.

"The pork is not heavy enough, and the rat meat is more sophisticated!" The gangster's gangster was cross-eyed.

"Vomit~~~"

Everyone vomited wildly and almost vomited. It was too violent. This was going to kill him.

"You... dare you? The Security Bureau is using lynching at will. I will sue you for the blame." Long Aotian almost vomited out bitterness, and the rat meat ran back and forth in the esophagus. This was a hundred times more terrifying than killing him with one knife.

"Surrender? Haha, who are you asking for to sue? Is there any evidence? Will anyone accept it?" Di Bo smiled evilly. Although she said that the people from the Security Bureau could not torture the suspect, she did not mean that she had to follow the rules now.

This Long Aotian and Wu Shao were mixed together, and they had intended to attack Yang Di before. Even if they were not the one who signed a contract with the big monster to do evil, they would not be able to escape. What's wrong with being cruel?

"Master Long, I think you should cooperate well. Now it's easy to catch mice in the wilderness." Yang Di laughed. If the three big guys were here, they would probably have been clamoring to catch mice. In this kind of thing, the three of them are the most loving.

"You!" Long Ao vomited blood in the weather and beat him up. He gritted his teeth and took it over. Anyway, these guys didn't dare to beat him to death, but unexpectedly, this was a group of devils who actually came up with such a vicious way to torture him. It was shameless.

"In a word, I am willing to explain. My patience is limited. If you are stubborn, not only will you accept the punishment, but we will not mind destroying your cultivation for safety reasons." Yang Di threatened fiercely. Zong Xun, who was standing behind him, had a chill on his back. This guy used this move again.

Puff~~~ Long Aotian's heart was like being pierced by two sharp arrows. The first torture was already cruel enough, but this kid actually came up with a way of being extremely cruel.

If his cultivation level is abolished, wouldn’t his efforts be put into vain for many years? This seems even more terrifying than the disgusting torture just now.

"It's a good thing that you Taoist people regard themselves as famous and upright people on weekdays, but now they are watching this guy do those things. Are you not afraid of laughing at people like me in the future?" Long Aotian roared angrily, and was actually already in panic.

"This..." Gu Chen and others froze, and they were slightly unable to hold on. The sect's leaders knew about this kind of thing and they were indeed dealt with by the sect rules.

"Don't worry, they don't have to do it. I will do it myself. At worst, let them leave first. I will entertain you slowly, so that they will not sit idly by, but will be no longer present." Yang Di smiled sophisticatedly.

Not only did Long Aotian want to vomit blood, but even a group of Taoist masters were speechless, and it seemed that they were a little confused.

But this really scared Long Aotian. In the eyes of this Master Long, someone is already the incarnation of the devil, and he can't do anything?

"Okay! What do you want to know?" Long Aotian gritted his teeth and finally couldn't hold on. The way these people came up with was a fatal move, which made him lose his temper.

"Tell me! How did Wu Feng come to you?" Yang Di asked coldly.

"It was Ji Yuanqing from the Ji family who introduced me to Mr. Wu." Long Aotian explained.

"Did you find those big monsters before and sign the blood contract?"

"Yes!" Long Aotian's eyes flashed, and he focused his attention.

"Get out! Do you have this ability? Just relying on your little lich skills, you are not worthy of signing a blood contract with those old monsters. You dare to talk nonsense and serve them with rat meat!"

Yang Di grinned and knew that this guy could not cooperate honestly, and he actually wanted to mislead them.
Chapter completed!