Ink painting is a bit surprised, "Do you remember me?"

In Jia Ren's eyes, he was angry, gritted his teeth:

"You who have a thousand swords, turn into gray, I recognize ..."

Gu Changhuai on the side was a little surprised, asking ink painting:

"What did you do to him? Why did he hate it so much?"

This Jia Ren, originally a pair of sword meat, was lighter to life and death. After seeing the ink painting, it seemed to be fried as if he rolled from the oil pan ...

Ink painting frowned, "I don’t know ..."

He thought back:

"That mission was Master Murong, and Brother Feng, who took him out, I just mixed up and helped a little 'insignificant" little busyness, I don't know why he hates me so much ... "

"It is estimated that it is bullying and afraid of hardness. I ca n’t beat my brother and sister. Seeing that I am young, I want to be low, so I want to target me ...”

Gu Changhuai didn't believe it.

Jia Ren heard the words and spit out a blood, "You, you ..."

But he saw the "enemy", his head was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Ink painting is not polite to him, throwing the "iron plate" on the ground, and ordering:

"You kneel ..."

I just said this, and the ink painting was stunned, and suddenly I remembered it.

Isn't this "victim" of this iron plate, isn't this "Jia Ren"?

At that time, his body was still a big man.

Unfortunately, at that time, I learned not to learn art, and the iron plate was rough.

So this Jia Ren was kneeling on the iron plate, still biting his teeth, and he didn't say a word.

He asked him for "pain without pain", and he looked like now, looking at himself like a fire, but he didn't loosen it.

Ink painting is very impressed.

From then on, ink paintings have been determined to "improve" iron plates, and iterates optimized one board after board.

Fighting for the sin of kneeling on the iron plate can "confess from wide" and tell the truth.

Now, the opportunity is here again, and the fate is here ...

Ink painting his eyes bright, to Jia Rendao: "Hurry up, kneel again ..."

"This iron plate, since you kneeling last time, I have changed several versions of the formation, and I have improved a lot ..."

"You kneel again now and see if there is any difference between when you kneel for the first time?"

"How do you feel?"

"Will there be a kind of urge to tell the truth?"

The tone of ink painting is a bit curious, a little naive, and a little sincere.

There is no trace of ridicule.

But in Jia Ren's eyes, Bloody has begun.

Gu Changhuai sighed and immediately understood, why this Jia Ren hated ink painting so much.

As if there is a hatred of killing father, I can't wait to swallow the ink paintings.

He even understands it.

This little broken child sometimes can really die.

But Gu Changhuai is also curious, what exactly the effect of this "iron plate".

So he squeezed Jia Ren's shoulder, regardless of his struggle, and pressed Jia Ren on the "iron plate" of ink painting.

On the iron plate, the formation was activated instantly.

Mo Hua's formation improvement this time "returns to its original nature" does not incorporate the Bagua formation, but simply relies on the Five Elements formation and the cycle of the five elements to create a complex formation.

It is similar to the basic "killing array" principle in the Five Elements Demon Slaying Formation.

But the scale is much smaller.

And the purpose is not to "kill", but the cycle of the five elements, giving metal, wood, water, fire, earth, different spiritual power and pain.

Golden needle, wood poison, water torture, fire, earth suffocation.

The five elements deepen and pain circulates.

And in order to avoid the shortcomings of being easy to break if it is too strong and easy to faint if it is too painful, the pain of this Five Elements Punishment Formation will be milder.

Pay attention to using a dull knife to cut meat.

First make a few cuts, and then slowly intensify the pain, wearing down the will of the guilty cultivator, making them lose their guard and confess...

Thinking of this, Mo Hua sighed.

He is obviously a good monk with a kind heart.

But these evil cultivators are each worse than the last, and each one is more harsh than the last.

Forced myself to have no choice but to study this torture formation.

I can't help myself...

Mo Hua sighed in his heart.

Then he immediately started to observe Jia Ren's reaction with bright eyes.

Jia Ren just knelt down. Although his face was angry, his expression was as usual, and there seemed to be a hint of disdain. He looked at the ink painting and snorted coldly.

As if to say, that's it?

Is this what you improved?

The more improved it is, the worse it gets.

But soon, his expression changed.

Because the pain gradually deepened, and the Five Elements Formation cycle, different levels, rich and delicate pain, constantly tortured his physical body.

Little by little, it wore away his perseverance.

After a while, Jia Ren's face turned pale.

It's like drinking old wine.

It's soft in the mouth, but extremely powerful in the aftertaste.

A jolting pain shot straight to his forehead.

Jia Ren's expression was distorted, and his whole body was shaking like a sieve.

But this pain was lingering on the edge of the limit, making him want to faint, but he couldn't. He could only indulge in the sea of ​​pain and struggle...

Gu Changhuai's eyelids jumped at the sight.

Daotingsi's "torture" is not without it.

It is not like he has never used all kinds of torture instruments.

But he has never seen such a gentle, cruel, and ingenious instrument of torture...

The child Mo Hua looks innocent, but there is too much evil in his stomach...

"How does it feel?"

Mo Hua asked in a clear voice.

It was as if he had cooked a dish and asked others how it tasted...

"Kid, one day, I will kill...ah——"

Jia Ren couldn't help it and let out a hoarse wail.

Mo Hua's face was sympathetic, "If you don't tell me, it will get more and more painful..."

Then he silently increased the spiritual power supply of the "Iron Plate" formation...

Jia Ren's facial features are all deforming.

I don't know how long it took, but under the double torture of the "pain" caused by the iron plate and the "pain" caused by the ink painting, Jia Ren's Taoist heart finally collapsed.

Jia Ren's voice trembled, and the fate was generally said:

"I ... say! I said ..."

He could die a hundred, but he couldn't bear this anger and pain.

The ink painting looks good.

Jia Renken said that that time, when he came to this time, the optimization and improvement of the "iron plate" was effective.

And get the recognition of the first experiencer!

Gu Changhuai took Jia Ren up, and asked some of the previous questions again. He asked again.

"Where is the Fire Buddha?"

"Why do you want to destroy Xie's house?"

Jia Ren took cold sweat and gritted his teeth: "These, I can't say ..."

Ink painting face, "Do you dare to play me?"

Jia Ren just felt cold sweat behind his back, his knees hurt, and quickly said: "No, dare not ..."

He swallowed hard, "These, I can't say ..."

Ink painting frowned, "What does it mean?"
To be continued...