The jailer stopped, and the butter torch was burning behind him. His entire face was hidden in the shadows, and he could not see his expression. He didn't know if he believed it or not.

After a moment, he grinned and said, "Okay! I'll report to Master Ye."

"But, you don't want to feel comfortable when I'm not here."

"Don't think that if you're exaggerating and you'll get a chance to breathe."

So the jailer took out an iron frame from the corner that was not much higher than his knee. There was an iron ring on the top of the frame, and the handcuffs were connected with extremely short iron chains.

Crazy... Crazy... After preparing the torture instrument, the prison guard wades under the wooden frame, removes Ning Wuye, and drags him to the front of the iron frame. After fiddling for a while, Ning Wuye was forced to curl up into a ball, his head and hands were locked by iron rings and shackles, and his feet were also fixed on the base of the frame.

This posture did not seem to be painful, but not long after, Ning Wuye felt a tingling sensation in his internal organs, and blood slowly flowed out of his seven orifices...

The jailer who was observing with his arms around saw this and nodded slightly, turned around and left.

After he left, Ning Wuye was the only one left in the water prison. At this time, the pressure from the lungs became increasingly greater, and all the wounds and orifices began to flow out of bleeding stains.

Great pain swarmed in.

But Ning Wuye's expression was very calm. Ye Hui was his first disciple in the dream world and he also cultivated it with his hands.

He cultivated him from a family that was destroyed and his poor and poor abandoned child into the leader of the Ascension Society with a place in this world.

Judging from his past relationship, this disciple is very filial, hardworking and considerate, and very consistent with his requirements for his successors.

As long as he sees Ye Hui later and explains his identity, he can get out of trouble immediately.

...After an hour.

Ning Wuye had already accumulated a pool of blood stains around him, and his breath was extremely weak. Due to too much loss of vitality, his mind was already in a daze at this moment.

Finally, something came from the door.

First there was a sound of unlocking, and then, a group of mermaids entered in one after another.

Ning Wuye struggled to raise his head, and saw that the person in the head was Ye Hui in fine clothes!

However, this disciple's expression was very different from that when he was praying. Ye Hui looked pious and gentle at that time, but now he was full of arrogance.

Several people followed him, all of whom were often seen during daily prayers. The senior officials he often saw were all dressed in luxurious clothes, with a hidden pride between his eyebrows, and looked at Ning Wuye with expressionless faces.

The last one was the jailer just now. At this moment, the jailer had no moment of his power, and he followed with a cautious look.

Seeing Ye Hui strode towards him, Ning Wuye suddenly felt refreshed. Before he could speak, he saw Ye Hui standing beside him, without saying a word, and directly stretched out his five fingers, grabbed his head, and began to search for his soul!

In an instant, Ning Wuye felt his soul shake violently, and his whole body seemed to be drawn, twisted, crushed by a huge force...

The most terrifying thing is that no matter how painful he is, he cannot faint, and can only passively endure this process of life being worse than death.

After a while, Ye Hui finished his soul search. A stream of clear water emerged out of thin air, washing away the blood stains on his hands, and then said lightly: "I wasted my time! This person is just an insider sent by the court. One of the unknown soldiers, kill me."

Hearing this, the prison guard suddenly lost his face, knelt down quickly, and kept kowtowing to admit his mistake: "The little one knows the guilt! The little one knows the guilt! I didn't expect that this traitor was so bold and reckless, asking the leader to spare his life! The young one never dared to disturb the leader because of such a small matter again..."

Before he finished speaking, the person following Ye Hui suddenly took action and slapped the prison guard's head into pieces with one palm!

As blood splashed, the headless corpse of the jailer slowly fell down.

Seeing all this, everyone in the water prison looked calm without any surprise. Obviously, they had seen more of this situation!

"The leader's cultivation is so great that he is worthy of being the destiny man who is most favored by the immortal 'Ning's immortal." The man who killed the prison guard pulled out his hand from his sleeve and wiped his hands, and said, "If the leader had not searched his soul on his own, I'm afraid that we would continue to waste time."

"More than that!" others also said, "This prisoner has been imprisoned for a long time and has survived several times of great punishment. It can be seen that he is deeply malicious. The words he has prepared must be true and false, which makes it difficult for us to distinguish. If there is no leader, we will be busy next, and we may even be deceived, and the consequences will be unimaginable!"

"If there is no leader, ascending to immortality will be nothing more than a pile of loose sand."

"The leader is like the stars in the dark, the lighthouse above the ocean..."

Everyone praised Ye Hui in a verbal way, and his expression was full of flattery and pleasing, for fear that Ye Hui would be unhappy and would crush them all to death.

Ning Wuye gasped, but was so weak that he couldn't even say a word.

【Soul Searching Technique】.

This is a magic that Ye Hui prayed to him before in order to interrogate a vicious man.

But now, this magic is used on him.

For a moment, heartache, disappointment, surprise, and suddenly, there was an indescribable emotion that poured into Ning Wuye's heart.

As a contemporary swordsman of the Hanan Sword Sect, Ning Wuye is definitely not ignorant of the world.

However, when he first met Ye Hui, he was just a down-and-out boy. After his family was destroyed, he had nowhere to stay. He was like a mouse crossing the street, wandering aimlessly, looking sad and pitiful.

Ning Wuye could feel his firm determination when offering sacrifices, so he felt compassion.

Anyway, I want to promote my honor in the dream world, so who should I choose to be a surrogate?

Ye Hui's experience and situation made Ning Wuye feel that if he could give him a hand, he might surprise him.

However, the scene just now...

Obviously, Ye Hui is completely different from the disciples Ning Wuye remembers!

As soon as he met, he used [Soul Searching Technique] to Ning Wuye, and Ning Wuye did not hate him. After all, his identity at this moment was a traitor who failed to succeed in murdering Ye Hui.

The sword cultivator is good at killing, and Ning Wuye is not a kind-hearted person.

He fell into the nightmare of falling into the immortal, and he couldn't protect himself. Ye Hui knew nothing, so it was reasonable to take action to search the traitor's soul.

What disappointed and saddened Ning Wuye was the attitude of the person beside Ye Hui.

These people first killed the loyal prison guard without hesitation, and then were frightened and flattered at Ye Hui. This attitude was already very obvious, and Ye Hui lied to him!

This is not a good disciple who is in my impression of being a vengeful evil, but rather, it is because when I am still an "outside immortal", it is difficult to obtain information from the mortal world and deceive myself. The magic and martial arts I have deceived from me, and the ascension to the immortals established is not the justice of "the court is unjust, so I attacked it" as mentioned in prayer.

But it's entirely for your own selfishness!
Chapter completed!