Xuanxia

Chapter 433 The most ordinary and the most terrifying

Half an hour later, in an abandoned ancient courtyard somewhere in the capital.

The yard was overgrown with weeds, the trees were dead, and there was no one in the whole yard. However, from the exquisite window carvings and the collapsed white jade stone carvings, one could still tell that this was once the residence of a wealthy family...but for some reason, it has now been abandoned.

Such a dilapidated courtyard should have been extremely quiet, but at this moment, tragic screams continued to be heard from the well deep in the courtyard.

Of course... the top of the well was blocked by a large rock, so the cries were extremely difficult to hear. There were only bursts of muffled shouts, not even as noisy as the two wild cats playing on the roof nearby.

The well had long been dry, but there was a cave at the bottom of the well. The cave was not big, but it was no smaller than an inn room.

Just right for hiding.

Yes, the deep part of this well is where Wu Yan has been hiding these days.

Many years ago, he had been on a mission in the capital, and the target person at that time was hiding here. He tracked the person all the way here, and finally killed him at the bottom of the well, and thus learned about this top-secret place.

Now, the target person has turned into dry bones, lying quietly in the corner of the cave.

And Wu Yan... was torturing the two people he had captured.

He tied the two men to two upright stone pillars, facing each other, only a few steps apart.

At this moment, they were all sweating and pale, and their wrists that had been cut off before... had become several inches shorter.

And at their feet, there were actually several pieces of "meat" scattered around, each of them connected by bones.

The blood had already soaked their clothes and stone pillars at their sides, but now the blood flowing from the broken parts had become a little thinner.

Wu Yan sat aside, holding a bone-cutting knife that he had obtained from somewhere, and the knife was stained with blood.

"I don't know how to interrogate, and I've never learned how to do it."

He said calmly: "But I know that when people see their own bodies are mutilated, they will be terrified and afraid, and will choose to sell information in exchange for the cessation of this mutilation..."

After that, he stood up and asked, "Now, please tell me where Wuli Village is and what it is, otherwise I will choose a person and continue to slice him into pieces."

In the horrified and hesitant eyes of the two, Wu Yan thought for a moment and added: "Please forgive me, I have never learned interrogation, and I don't know how to do it effectively. This is the only way."

As he said that, he pointed the tip of the knife at the person on the left: "You speak."

The man had a big beard, and only a small part of his right forearm was left. The broken bone was mixed with flesh and blood, and the pain made his teeth chatter constantly.

After being pointed at by Wu Yan, he trembled all over and gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know... what... you are talking about..."

Wu Yan's expression didn't change at all, and he just swung the knife-holding hand flatly.

"Ahhhh!"

The young man tied on the right let out a miserable scream, and another small piece of severed arm fell to the ground.

“He, he won’t tell me…you…why did you…” He took a deep breath and said hoarsely: “Why…cut me…”

Wu Yan moved the tip of the knife horizontally and pointed it over: "Then you say."

"me……"

The young man gasped with difficulty: "I don't, I don't know..."

Wu Yan had a blank expression on his face and swung his knife.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The young man screamed again, and a small part of his right hand was cut off again.

"Why!" His voice was hoarse as if someone had pinched him: "It's me again!"

"Your meat is softer, so it's easier to cut." Wu Yan said calmly, "But you have a point... We need to find a balance."

After saying that, he turned around and swung his knife again, cutting off another part of the bearded man's arm, causing him to scream miserably in pain. But even though they screamed miserably, they never said anything.

Wu Yan cut their arms into pieces again, but still couldn't get any answers.

"You, you can't ask..."

As more and more blood flowed, the bearded man's mind became blurred, and his voice became much softer: "We... will only... bleed... and die..."

Hearing these words, Wu Yan's face suddenly showed a hint of realization.

"Yes……"

He said to himself, "You are going to die soon, and I have been chopping off your right hands. This is not so scary for you."

He, who had always only known how to kill people and had never been exposed to torture, seemed to suddenly understand something.

So he walked forward, stretched out his hand and grasped the broken arm of the bearded man, and used all his strength to practice the Lingshu Qiyuan Method.

Wu Yan had never used his martial arts to treat others, but since the function of this martial art is to heal injuries, then wherever his true energy reaches, he can naturally heal himself and others.

Sure enough, as his powerful true energy gathered in his palm, the wound on the broken arm that his palm touched began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"W-what?!"

The bearded man was visibly taken aback.

"We still have a lot of time." Wu Yan silently healed the bearded man's wounds: "You won't die."

As soon as these words were spoken, panic clearly appeared on the bearded man's face, and he began to struggle hard!
But Wu Yan just stretched out his hand and pressed lightly between his chest and abdomen. The other party groaned and his whole body became limp.

Time passed minute by minute, and thanks to his efforts, new flesh had grown on the wound on the bearded man's broken arm, covering the exposed bones at the broken end, and the bleeding had stopped.

After doing all this, Wu Yan walked towards the young man again, stretched out his hand, pressed his wound, and began to practice his martial arts.

The young man also seemed extremely frightened. His teeth chattered as he said in a trembling voice, "Don't treat him, don't treat him! Let us die!"

Wu Yan didn't even raise his head or look at him.

After a long time, new flesh grew on the young man's broken right arm.

At this time, Wu Yan was already a little tired, with many beads of sweat on his forehead.

So he took out a meat pie from his arms and started chewing it hard.

"I probably understand."

As he swallowed the first bite of meat pie, he said, "Many people are afraid of being mutilated, but not of death. They just don't like to continue living with a mutilated body."

"Then I can promise you that I will cut off the non-lethal parts of your body bit by bit, from your eyes to your ears, from your nose to your lips, as well as your hands, feet, and penis... In the end, I will heal you and let you go."

"certainly……"

Having said that, Wu Yan took another bite of the meat patty and slowly began to eat.

He didn't seem to be deliberately keeping the suspense, but the words he said halfway still made the two captives subconsciously tense up, and fear appeared on their faces.

After he swallowed the meat pie, he said, "If you don't want to tell me about Wuli Village, I will follow you and prevent you from committing suicide."

"Anyway..."

"When the three months are up, I will be safe."

After that, he took another bite of the meat pie, picked up the knife, and slowly walked towards the young man, pointing the tip of the knife at his eyeball, accurately at the edge of the eye socket, and slowly passed the knife over...

(End of this chapter)