Xuanxia

Chapter 112 Torture
After an unknown amount of time, Fu Qingzhou slowly woke up.

He vaguely remembered the extremely painful feeling when he was unconscious, but fortunately, this feeling gradually disappeared and he was finally able to fall into a deep sleep.

When he opened his eyes, the sunlight was already shining on his face, making it difficult for him to open his eyes.

"Wake up, wake up!"

The smoker's voice came: "You're really awake! This woman's medicine has something!"

Fu Qingzhou was still a little dazed. He covered his head and slowly sat up. He looked down at himself - his body was covered in dirty bandages covered in dried blood.

It was not until then that he remembered why he was unconscious...it was because of the fight with Fayuan.

"you're awake!"

Qiu Chan's voice pulled him out of his thoughts: "Are you okay?"

Fu Qingzhou turned his head and saw Qiu Chan's concerned look.

She had removed the disguise of a farm girl and regained her extremely pure and beautiful appearance. In the sunlight, her pretty face was even a little dazzling.

"Hehe...I..." Fu Qingzhou opened his mouth, but his voice was so hoarse that he scared himself.

Qiu Chan didn't care. She walked up to him, squatted beside him, and gently pulled off the bandages on his body.

Fu Qingzhou was startled by her action again, but then he noticed that the wounds under the bandage had all scabbed over!
He still remembered the appearance of the wounds he saw before he fell into a coma. They were so deep that the bones were almost visible, and the flesh was turned inside out. How long had it been?

"Humph, the medicine given by the master is indeed extraordinary."

Seeing that his injury was almost healed, Qiu Chan was not happy but angry: "Such a good medicine, you have to compensate me!"

Fu Qingzhou: “?”

"Hehe...boy, you owe a woman a debt." The smoker laughed dryly, "It's the hardest to pay back a woman's debt."

Qiu Chan turned her head and glared at Shi Xin on the ground: "Shut up!"

Fu Qingzhou was even more confused: "Ah? How did you let her hear you, old thing?"

A few minutes later, with the joint explanation of Qiu Chan and Yan Gui, he finally knew what happened last night.

"I see."

Fu Qingzhou smiled with emotion and clasped his fists towards Qiu Chan: "Thank you for saving my life. I really don't know how to repay you for this kindness."

"Humph."

Qiu Chan sneered and said, "My master has been talking about you for a long time, why don't you just follow me back to the temple."

Fu Qingzhou coughed dryly: "Hey, well..."

"Is there no way I can repay you for saving my life?" Qiu Chan said sarcastically.

Fu Qingzhou scratched his head helplessly: "Okay, then I promise you, I will go to Ziqi Xianfeng Temple for your sake."

Qiu Chan probably didn't expect him to really agree, and her eyes widened immediately: "Really?"

"of course it's true."

Fu Qingzhou smiled and said, "A gentleman's word is as good as gold."

Qiu Chan's eyes immediately sparkled with little stars: "That's great! Master will definitely praise me!"

She was visibly overjoyed, with the corners of her eyes raised.

"Oh, right." Fu Qingzhou glanced at the half-dead old monk on the ground: "Fayuan is here...but Brother Wu hasn't come back yet?"

"No."

Qiu Chan shook her head and said, "He went after Fa Zheng and never came back. You still didn't wake up, so I didn't dare to go far."

"Fa Zheng is full of tricks. It is risky for Brother Wu to chase him alone..." Fu Qingzhou pondered, "But now that a night has passed, I am afraid we will not be able to catch up with them. Let's start with Monk Fa Yuan."

"I tortured him last night when I was bored."

Qiu Chan curled her lips and said, "This old monk has a way. He seems to have cast a spell on himself. Now he is just like Xiao Ling before, as if he has lost his soul."

Fu Qingzhou stared at it carefully: "How about trying the Soul Separation Talisman again?"

"Are you stupid?" The smoker interrupted, "Before, the woman was cursed, her memory was changed, and her soul was damaged; but this old monk has added protection to himself, deliberately isolating himself from the outside world. A soul-separating talisman? Hehe..."

"Believe it or not, he is now wishing he could cast a spell to make his soul leave his body? Once he leaves his body, he will create two illusions for you and kill you!"

Fu Qingzhou frowned.

So that's how it is... Qiu Chan cut off Fayuan's fingers to prevent him from making seals, and also covered his eyes and sealed his mouth, preventing him from having any chance to cast any spell.

But once the soul leaves the body, it can cast spells like the smoker did in his early years, and things will become troublesome.

"Then do you have any solution?"

Fu Qingzhou picked up the small stone heart and said, "As an old senior who lived hundreds of years ago, you can't be unable to handle a fifth level of spiritual enlightenment, right?"

Hearing his tone that showed no respect at all, Qiu Chan smiled slightly.

Fu Qingzhou didn't notice her little emotion, but continued to taunt her: "Or has the times changed? You can't understand these spells anymore?"

"Bah! You think you can provoke me with this little provocation?"

The smoker sneered: "I don't need to help you, just figure it out on your own!"

Having said that, it stopped talking.

Qiu Chan blinked: "What is your relationship with it?"

"Enemy relationship."

Fu Qingzhou curled his lips, put away the stone heart, and walked to Fayuan's side.

The old monk didn't move, as if he were dead.

As mentioned before, not only did he lose all the conditions for casting spells, he also isolated himself from external sensations and actively refused torture in a state of near suspended animation.

"He refuses to be tortured, so we won't ask any more questions?"

Fu Qingzhou sneered, "How many people have lost their families because of them? You can't just fool them like this."

As he said this, he stepped on Fayuan's right hand which had no five fingers.

The finger was broken last night and was not bandaged properly, so blood soon gushed out.

Fu Qingzhou did not give up. He used force on the soles of his feet to rub left and right.

There was still no reaction on Fayuan's face, but his body was still alive. The severe pain brought some feedback, and he subconsciously wanted to pull his hand away and struggle.

"It seems you still feel pain."

Fu Qingzhou narrowed his eyes: "It's just a broken finger, you don't care... What if it hurts you more?"

As he spoke, he drew an iron arrow from his quiver.

The tip of the arrow slid down from Fayuan's chest, across his lower abdomen, and pointed between his thighs.

"Even a monk is still a man."

Fu Qingzhou sneered: "Aren't you afraid of this?"

As he spoke, his hand raised and lowered, and the iron arrow stabbed down heavily!

With a swish, the iron arrow pierced through the gap between Fayuan's legs, brushed past his trouser leg and pierced into the ground.

But Fayuan remained motionless and unresponsive.

"It seems that he has been prepared for this." Qiu Chan said coldly: "I have another way."

As she spoke, she stepped forward and whispered, "We at Ziqi Xianfeng Temple have a good relationship with a senior from Shu. She has reached the ninth level of spiritual enlightenment and has extremely advanced skills, especially in the art of puppetry."

Fu Qingzhou immediately understood: "You want to make this old monk into a puppet?"

"good."

Qiu Chan nodded, with a sinister look in her smile: "We can manipulate him to do many things... Of course, this is just a small idea of ​​mine. Maybe that senior can break his self-sealing spell?"

Fu Qingzhou drew back the iron arrow and nodded: "That's right. Now that he has fallen into our hands, we can't let him die so easily. As long as we deal with him well, there will always be a way..."

While the two were talking, they were still staring at Fayuan, but the old monk remained unmoved.

Seeing this, Qiu Chan looked a little disappointed and shook her head slightly.

It was obvious that the above words of the two were spoken to Fayuan, but these words still could not shake him.

Fu Qingzhou thought for a moment and continued, "Take him away. There's plenty of time to mess around on the way."

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