moon shadow

Covering my face, it feels so embarrassing to write...

more and more useless

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There is never a shortage of various hidden institutions in the Simen, and there are many such important places as the punishment hall. Only the masters of the Simen in the past have the opportunity to know every mechanism. Know all about this.Therefore, as soon as he entered the execution hall, he raised his breath and swept across the winding corridors. Based on the information in his memory, he used his internal strength to hit a slightly raised blue brick on the side wall.

Accompanied by the dull "cracking" sound of the mechanism's operation, a stone gate moved from an inconspicuous place and began to close the road leading from the aisle to the depths of the execution hall.

Elder Zhan was originally confident that Si Nongyue, who had always relied on him, would give up after listening to his explanation, but he didn't expect the other party to attack suddenly. Eyes closed.

The stone gate was one foot thick and made of unknown black stone. Elder Zhan was very capable, so he couldn't open it for a while.

Elder Zhan saw that he was helpless, so he tried to persuade him on the other side: "Nongyue, you have always been the best among the young masters, why break the rules of the Si family for a moment of pride, and leave others a clue?"

The corners of Si Nongyue's mouth curled into a sneer, and she stopped talking to Elder Zhan, letting him chatter endlessly.

Si Nongyue has a gentle and elegant appearance, but in his heart, he must repay what is wronged. If someone owes him a little, he will want it back thousands of times.

This old man Zhan didn't owe him even a single star, how could Si Nongyue let him go?At this moment, Si Nongyue knew that his kung fu was still much worse than that old man Zhan, but he could not be smart, but he could play tricks. He just touched the mechanism of Shimen, and other organs of the execution hall were also touched at the same time. I believe that old man Zhan The short walk from the hallway to the outside would not be easy.

For the rest, he will find opportunities to report back bit by bit in the future, but the most urgent thing now is to confirm that Yinfeng is fine, he doesn't have much time to spend with this old man.

Avoiding Elder Zhan, the disciples who are executing in the execution hall are not to be feared at all.

The punishment hall is full of tricks, it is said that no matter how hard the bones are, no one can escape and beg for mercy when they arrive in the punishment hall.Moans and screams could be heard intermittently in the cell, and the dark and humid environment made it particularly gloomy.

Si Nongyue walked quickly to the depths, her gaze swept across the prison cells, intending to find the one where Yinfeng was imprisoned.He has seen people with a similar body shape to Yinfeng several times, but after careful examination, they are not Yinfeng.

His originally raised eyebrows gradually frowned. According to the words of the pawn guarding the punishment hall, Yinfeng is indeed good here, but now he is coming to the end, and there is still no sign of that person. Could it be that something went wrong?

Of course, Si Nongyue would not give up easily. He couldn't find it after a cursory search, so he repeatedly confirmed the past one by one.After nearly a stick of incense, he stopped in front of a cell that he had ignored before.

This cell was at a corner, lonely, and the people inside could not be seen from the main road Si Nongyue walked.It was eerily quiet inside, there was no sound of pain leaked from the execution, nor did the jailer yell at him.If it weren't for the sound of whips hitting flesh in his ears, he would have almost acted as if no one was inside.

Si Nongyue's heart skipped a beat, and she remembered that Yinfeng had a strange poison in her body, and she might have completely lost her sense of touch by this time.

With one thought, Si Nongyue pushed the door open without hesitation.

The jailer didn't seem to notice Si Nongyue's arrival, and the whip in his hand was still waving out regularly.

Si Nongyue stepped up and pressed down on the jailer's whip-wielding right hand. Hearing a "crack", the wrist was dislocated under his force.

A scream from the jailer broke the silence.

Then, Si Nongyue heard the rattling of the iron chain, and he followed the sound, and saw the man tied to the torture rack.

The other party seemed to hear the voice, and raised his drooping head.

The light in the execution hall was not good, Si Nongyue looked over, but she could recognize this person at a glance—it was Yinfeng.

Yinfeng's limbs were fixed on the torture rack by iron chains, probably because he was afraid that he would escape.He struggled a little, and the iron chain rang again.

Behind him was the jailer begging for mercy while panting, Si Nongyue seemed not to hear, and approached Yinfeng who was tied there and couldn't move much.

Only when he got closer could he see clearly how many wounds Yinfeng had on his body, some were scabbed with blood, and some were still oozing blood.What's more striking is that the whip marks are intertwined and criss-crossed, almost covering the strong naked body in front of him.

Si Nongyue's expression darkened, and a murderous look flashed in her eyes. The whip was too heavy.

This is not a deliberate embarrassment for the jailer.Yinfeng lost his sense of touch, so he couldn't feel the pain. The whip whipped up fiercely, but Yinfeng was able to remain silent. The jailer who didn't know why would not be reconciled, so he hit harder and harder, waiting for his subordinates to be tortured People can show weakness.There was no response for a long time, and although the jailer's viciousness was slowly worn away, he was still twitching his whip numbly, with no change in strength.

In the end, Yinfeng's whip wounds were much heavier than usual.

Si Nongyue stretched out her hand to touch the other's pale face due to blood loss, it was cold to the touch.

Even though Yinfeng was not afraid of pain, the weakness caused by the wound was still there, and he was still awake until now, which had surprised Si Nongyue.This kind of persistence is like waiting for something.

Si Nongyue couldn't help wiping off the blood on his face with her fingers, trying to see his expression more clearly.

"Master?" A low voice came from the man's throat.

"It's me." Si Nongyue replied, her eyes rolled, and unexpectedly met Shang Yinfeng's eyes.

His eyes were obviously empty and out of focus, but Si Nongyue had the illusion that the other party was looking at her intently.

Before Si Nongyue could think about it, he saw Yinfeng's eyelids drooping, and then he felt his hand sink...it was the other party's chin that was weakly pressed against his hand.