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Chapter 266: Face as dead ashes

When Huang Xikong was almost sucking the ghost, he walked through the wall to stop her.

When the female ghost with a terrifying and distorted appearance saw him, she honestly put away her pair of hands with sharp armor, stood by the wall in a regular manner and said, "Do you need me to help with the aftermath?"

Before Huang Xikong could answer, Xia Zhihuai's voice came in through the door panel: "It's not a murder or robbery, it's a corpse and a trace. What's the good thing?"

Huang Xikong lifted Xiao Silun, who was lying on the ground, was no longer conscious, and unspoken the door handle with his left hand.

Xia Zhihuai put his hands in his pajamas pockets and stood outside the door and quietly watched the two ghosts.

When the beautiful ghost saw Xia Zhihuai's face, a stunning look appeared in his eyes. His incomplete face instantly returned to normal. He handed out a business card to Xia Zhihuai: "Little handsome guy, are you interested in a legendary human-ghost relationship?"

Xia Zhihuai looked at the beautiful ghost expressionlessly. Although he couldn't help but complain in his heart, he still refused politely and firmly.

The beautiful ghost sighed sadly, turned around and disappeared into the room.

Huang Xikong moved out of the way, Xia Zhihuai came in wearing slippers and closed the door with his backhand.

Looking at Xiao Silun who was lying on the ground like a dead pig, Xia Zhihuai squatted down and looked at him for a long time.

"Looking at the look of a human being, he was a beast in human skin."

Xia Zhihuai whispered and sarcastically, stood up and couldn't help but kick him.

Huang Xikong turned around and looked at the direction of the bathroom: "You wait here first, I'll take the woman in the bathroom to the next room."

Xia Zhihuai nodded and squatted on the ground thinking about how to make Xiao Silun confess his guilt.

Female ghosts have limited functions, and scaring people are scared.

But he fainted directly.

The effect will definitely be greatly reduced.

Xia Zhihuai got up and took a kettle of water. After coming back, he looked at Huang Xikong who was already standing in the room: "How can you tell him to confess his guilt quickly? Do you have any clues?"

Huang Xikong reached out and said, "You stay here, leave it to me."

Xia Zhihuai's face is so iconic.

It's easy to be recognized.

Xia Zhihuai watched Huang Xikong lift Xiao Silun to the bedroom and close the door. After that, he could vaguely hear the leaked screams, which instantly made his scalp numb.

It is even more gloomy and terrifying than the torturous dubbing of the East Factory Jinyiwei in costume dramas.

Xia Zhihuai sat on the sofa, blocking his ears, and striving to be a tool without emotions.

...

Huang Xikong hasn't done anything torture for a long time.

He didn't really attack Xiao Silun, after all, it would be troublesome to leave real scars.

As long as this guy is saved for a lifetime, with his family background, he will definitely be able to find a person from the Xuanmen who will take action afterwards.

He left traces of Xiao Silun's attack, and he would inevitably reveal his breath. At that time, the people from Xuanmen followed the clues and the trouble would be the brother and sister.

Although he dragged the man into his ghost world, the environment created was exactly the same as the hotel room.

His face changed to the appearance of a beautiful ghost just now, and then he took out a heavy black bag out of thin air, took out blood-stained sharp objects from it, and placed them neatly on the white bed sheets.

Xiao Silun was tied to the end of the bed, Huang Xikong carried a kettle and poured all the cold water on his face.

Xiao Silun woke up slowly, and was in a daze for a moment, and had a little illusion of being dizzy.

After seeing the woman holding the kettle, Xiao Silun screamed immediately, trying to break free from the constraints in his hands.

After hearing the clamor, he realized that what was tied to him was a very thick iron chain, and there was no known how many people's blood was stained with. While he was disgusting, he was extremely frightened.

...

Huang Xikong picked up a plier, pressed the face of a beautiful ghost, and said slowly: "You are not lucky, and you offended someone you shouldn't offend, so I have to complete the task today, so I will teach you a profound lesson..."

"Have you seen this?"

Huang Xikong moved his pliers twice: "I used to know an ancient ghost. He was very good at torture and interrogation. According to his own whisper, he said it was the Jinyiwei or something. Before he went down, he taught me the methods of torture and interrogation of those stubborn prisoners."

"I'll try it on you today, it's my explanation to my employer."

Xiao Silun was originally very scared, but immediately said, "Who is your employer? No matter what price he offers you, I am willing to increase it ten times."

Huang Xikong squatted down and was unmoved by his temptation: "Ten times, so generous."

"If I were another ghost, it would be fine, but if you killed my junior, my junior found me before reincarnation and begged me to help her revenge."

"You said this revenge... can I not avenge it?"

Huang Xikong's nonsense came out as he opened his mouth, Xiao Silun's face turned pale and his lips couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"You are Han Rumei's relative?!"

His pupils were dramatic and shrank into the needle point again, making Huang Xikong unable to help but raise his eyebrows as he looked at him.

Huang Xikong lowered his head and pinched his index finger nails: "This torture instrument is specially used to pull nails. Don't you often act in TV dramas now? Whoever commits a crime and sends it to prison and pulls out his nails without opening his mouth. This is true in history. You have the opportunity to experience it today."

Xiao Silun shouted, "Stop, you crazy man, stop quickly!"

He looked at his fingertips in horror. No matter how his fingers moved, he could not escape Huang Xikong's clamp.

Next second.

A blood splashed, Xiao Silun screamed in pain, tilted his head and fainted again.

Huang Xikong: “…”

After watching Xiao Silun for three seconds, he got up and walked out of the ghost world, complaining to Xia Zhihuai who was standing outside: "I have never seen such a useless person before, so I scared him and he fainted again."

Xia Zhihuai said speechlessly: "If you make the illusion of pulling out his nails, you will be dizzy if you change someone."

"Young people are really too weak now. In the past, even the weak civil officials in the court could withstand the punishment for at least half an hour. People with hard bones would not succumb to the means of torture at will..."

Xia Zhihuai curled his lips: "It's different now. I know you have the character before, but you don't expect that person in the room to have the backbone of half a cent."

"It's better for him to be fragile, it's not easier for you to pry open his mouth."

Huang Xikong said irritably: "He is always dizzy, so this method is wherever he goes!"

"Okay, just be happy." Xia Zhihuai took the kettle, "I'll get another kettle of water."

...

Xiao Silun was awakened by cold water again.

Seeing his bloody fingers, he called out, his head tilted, and was woken up by Huang Xikong in time.

"Don't be dizzy anymore, otherwise I won't be sure if there will be any parts missing from your lower body."

Xiao Silun shuddered on the verge of falling asleep and stood firm again.

He cried and begged for mercy by his father and mother. He watched the pliers approach again and immediately shouted loudly: "I was wrong, I was wrong!"

"Please let me go, no matter what you ask me to do!"

Huang Xikong pinched his pliers: "Sometimes people's hearts are more difficult to predict than ghosts. Now you promise that you will turn your back on your face. Why should I believe you?"

"You killed my juniors. In order not to commit sins, I won't kill you, but it's okay to torture you."

"Why do you let me calm down and let my juniors rest in peace as soon as possible?"

Huang Xikong was about to pull out, Xiao Silun stared at his hand and shouted: "Submit himself!"

"I'll surrender!"

"If you let me go, I will definitely surrender!"

Xiao Silun looked depressed and died, begging for mercy with tears in his face, "I dare not, I dare no more."

"You let me go, I'll find someone to save Han Rumei..."

Huang Xikong pulled out the second nail in one hand: "I don't need to be able to save you."

"If you appear in front of my junior's spiritual position, your reincarnation will be dirty..."

...

Xia Zhihuai leaned against the wall. When he heard Xiao Silun agreeing to surrender, he quietly pinched a talisman to send a message to Huang Xikong.

"Let him repent of the process of killing Han Rumei first and find an opportunity to record it on his mobile phone."

"But don't let him appear to be coerced in front of the camera..."

"Be careful."

Upon hearing this, Huang Xikong put away his pliers, took out a few pieces of letter paper and a pen, and slapped it on the table with a "splash".

"Written the confession letter."

"By the way, tell me, how did you attack my juniors?"

"I dare to tell a lie, it's different from what my junior student told me. I will peel you tonight."

Xiao Silun's eyes turned dark, looking at his bloody fingertips, and then at the paper and pen on the table.
Chapter completed!
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