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Chapter 47 Torture

“Quaang”

The loud and clear crowing of frogs reminds people of the lively and vibrant summer nights. For southerners, the croaking of frogs on summer nights is a familiar tune.

However, it is now the twelfth lunar month and the coldest winter has passed. Although there is no snow flying all over Tiannan Road at this time, there are still cold winds. Several months of summer have already passed.

"Watch out!"

Ding Yunhui immediately sensed something was wrong and issued a warning.

"boom"

The warning came too late. After a frog croaked, an overwhelming amount of energy came. The violent energy was like an angry wave crashing on the shore, or like a storm passing by. Ding Yunhui only saw the car being shattered by the energy in an instant.

, a handsome and unrestrained figure struck both palms in a weird and powerful posture.

"Bang"

With no time to defend himself, Ding Yunhui was knocked several feet away by the powerful force, causing him to vomit blood.

"If you want the young master of the Ding family to survive, let's exchange it for Fire Lingzhi."

Like a storm coming, like a rushing wind leaving, all this happened in just three breaths. By the time Ding Yunhui managed to suppress his injuries, Ding Xunan had already disappeared. He only heard these words, which made Ding

The family exchanged Ganoderma lucidum for Ding Xunan.

"Damn...Wow" Ding Yunhui couldn't help spitting out another mouthful of blood and fainted.

Qin Yang carried Ding Xunan and flew through the forest. He ran seven miles non-stop from the official road through the forest, found the cave he had chosen a long time ago, and entered it.

He tied Ding Xunan to the prepared bench and asked in a polite tone: "Master Ding, could you please tell me where the Ding family's fire lingzhi is kept?"

"You...what do you want to do?" Ding Xunan stared at the extremely funny-looking monkey face mask with wide eyes, and said tremblingly, "I'm warning you, don't mess around. Our Ding family has been attacked by Taoist palm master Bai Qing."

Hou’s protection, the Taoist envoy knows, he is the largest commander of Tiannan Dao Jingwu Division, ah.”

"Wrong answer."

Qin Yang withdrew his finger from Ding Xunan's key point and said, "I'll give you another chance. I want to know where Fire Ganoderma is."

"Fire... Fire Ganoderma lucidum is a precious treasure, kept in the most rigorous underground treasure house..."

"Wrong again."

Qin Yang took a black scarf and covered Ding Xunan's face, picked up the kettle and poured water on the black scarf little by little, "Your Ding family relies on Fire Ganoderma to produce masters from generation to generation. It must be that the Fire Ganoderma is fully cultivated, so that it can be passed down from generation to generation."

Generations after generations use Fire Lingzhi to break through. You told me that Fire Lingzhi is stored in an underground treasure house? Haha."

Fire Ganoderma is different from other Ganoderma lucidum. Other Ganoderma lucidum needs no light conditions, suitable temperature, and high humidity to grow best. Fire Ganoderma, as the name suggests, is a natural treasure of the fire genus. It needs high temperature, light, and dry environment.

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In fact, Fire Ganoderma is not Ganoderma, but it is so named because it looks very similar to Ganoderma.

Even if Ding Xunan says that he doesn't know where Fire Ganoderma is, it's better than saying it's in an underground treasure house. Fire Ganoderma grows underground? Are you lying?

"Wuwuwu..." Ding Xunan let out a painful whimper.

The water torture Qin Yang used for him was simple and efficient. He only needed to put the torturer on his head and feet, cover the torturer's face with a towel, and then continuously pour water on it, causing the torturer to suffocate and be about to be suffocated.

Excruciating feelings such as drowning.

This kind of punishment seems simple, but in fact very few people can survive it. According to statistics from Qin Yang's previous life, 80% of the victims could not endure the repeated pain and chose to succumb.

Ding Xunan, a well-dressed young man, was so frightened when he saw Qin Yang and Yu Shanpeng's cruel hands that his legs trembled. How could he withstand such torture that even a tough-minded man could not withstand.

After pouring water for a while, Qin Yang lifted the black scarf, and Ding Xunan felt like he was reborn. He coughed violently and spit out the water that penetrated his mouth and nose, while breathing heavily.

"The lie you just told me just happened to tell me that you know a lot about Fire Ganoderma."

Qin Yang spoke slowly and raised the black scarf in his hand, "Master Ding, do you choose to say it or continue to enjoy it?"

"I said... I said, I said everything..." Ding Xunan looked at the black scarf in Qin Yang's hand with fear, as if he was seeing something taboo, "Don't take that over here.

!!”

"I'm all ears." Qin Yang's tone was still as easy-going as the warm sun in winter.

"Fire Ganoderma lucidum... has harsh growth conditions, so the family finally managed to find a suitable site in the Ganoderma lucidum garden in the backyard. It is heavily guarded on weekdays, and my great-uncle personally guards it." Ding Xunan said.

"What kind of cultivation level does your uncle have... Forget it, I guess he is at the most 'spirit and spirit' at the same time, otherwise there is no need to take shelter under Bai Qinghou's sect. With your uncle's age, he can now reach the average level of a 'spirit and spirit' warrior

It’s all pretty good.”

Qin Yang let out an inexplicable laugh, and then asked: "How to get to Ganoderma lucidum garden?"

For a wealthy family like the Ding family, it would not be wrong to call their mansion a small maze. The wealthy family is really too rich.

"Go in through the front door... Go to Dongyuan, turn left... Take the cobblestone road in the middle..." Ding Xunan seemed to have really accepted his fate, and explained in great detail.

"Turn right at Dongyuan?" Qin Yang asked coldly.

"It's a left turn."

"What's next after passing by the garden?"

"... From the intersection behind the garden, ahhh!"

"Slow down for a moment," Qin Yang pointed at Ding Xunan's heart, causing his heart to throb, "Master Ding can't hide this from me with your tricks, so why do you have to suffer this physical pain?"

With Qin Yang's ability to observe words and the torture techniques he has practiced, he has no problem dealing with a newcomer like Ding Xunan. He has at least dozens of ways to verify the truth and falsehoods, and there are more ways to make him tell the truth.

Of course, the most effective method now is waterboarding.

Cover it with black cloth and pour water on it.

"Woo woo woo..."

This time, it wasn't until Ding Xunan felt that he was really going to die that Qin Yang lifted the black scarf.

"Master Ding, I urge you to think twice before acting. Your life is in your own hands. Whether you live or die depends on whether you are honest." Qin Yang still imitated someone's tone of voice and said warmly.

"I...ahem...I understand." Ding Xunan gasped.

Only when one is truly close to death can one understand his or her fear of death. It is said that it is easier to die generously than to die calmly. This is what they say.

Watching yourself walking towards death step by step is a feeling that can make most people in the world collapse.

This kind of torture is not something that a young man like Ding Xunan, who has never experienced suffering in the world, can see through.
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