"I've seen Qian Protector, I've seen Elder Xue" In the belly of the mountain outside the flying boat, a middle-aged-looking, slightly chubby body, with a mustache, his eyes dripping, and a shrewd and capable face were leading two rows of guards outside the flying boat to greet a group of black-robed generals and Xue Yuxiu and others who walked down from the flying boat.
"Chief Minister, I've worked hard" Although the breath on this person's body is not a god general, but for this person, even Xue Yuxiu nodded politely at him, and Qian Changqing's tone couldn't help but be polite, "The god generals escorted back this time are all people from the Yin and Yang Sect, and His Holiness is also very fond of it, we have also prepared for this operation for a long time, and please use snacks to don't make any trouble."
"Qian Protector, please rest assured, when they come here, they can only be obedient and at the mercy of us," said the chief manager with a smile, extremely confident.
"That's good, is His Holiness back?"
asked the Dharma Protector another question.
"His Holiness and You Protector went to the Valley of Darkness and haven't come back yet, but His Holiness has already instructed that the big and small things in the castle in the past few days will be decided by the Qian Protector, and if you need anything, you can order me."
Qian Changqing glanced at Xue Yuxiu and smiled, "Then please prepare the altar for Chief Executive, and when those people all wake up, Elder Xue and I will have a holy sacrifice."
"Those people should also be able to wake up completely in the past two days, let them rest for a while, recover their bodies, and then adapt to the golden soul talisman poison, and the holy sacrifice will be easier, and the holy sacrifice will be held in three days, how does the Qian Protector feel?"
"Okay, that's it, then there will be Mr.
Lao" "This is what I should do" "That's right, Chief Hi, those goddesses of the Yin and Yang Sect will be my people, they will be of great use to His Holiness in the future, I know that Chief Hi has some special preferences, but before the holy sacrifice, I don't want them to have any accidents or be harassed, Chief Hi should understand what I mean" Xue Yuxiu also opened her mouth and threw a wink at Chief Hi.
Manager Ji's eyes flashed, and then he laughed, "Understood, understood, please rest assured Elder Xue, I have my own measure" Qian Changqing and Xue Yuxiu explained a few words to the manager, and the cadres were separated here.
Qian Changqing, Xue Yuxiu, and a black-robed god would walk towards the passage above the mountain, while the chief steward led people towards the bottom of the mountain.
What the people on both sides didn't know was that Zhang Tie was just watching this scene silently not far from the two of them.
Zhang Tie watched Qian Protector and the others leave, but did not follow Qian Protector and the others to leave, still motionless, but when he saw that the chief manager was about to go down the mountain, his body moved, and he followed silently.
For Zhang Tie, the appearance of this chief manager was too timely, he was worried that there was no way to dig out the news of the Dark Emperor Temple from a few gods, and this chief steward surnamed Hi appeared, and judging from the content of his conversation with Qian Protector, this chief steward should be regarded as a "veteran" of the Dark Emperor Temple, knowing a lot of information, and more importantly, this chief steward also knew what the process of the holy sacrifice was.
A guy who was not a god general but knew a lot of information suddenly appeared in front of him, and Zhang Tie felt that this manager was simply a rescuer sent by God.
The chief manager and the guards seemed to be walking towards the dungeon below the belly of the mountain.
On both sides of the mountainside and the underground passage, there are rough rocks, and there are ever-bright lights hanging on the rocks, along the way, there are guards guarding almost everywhere, and there are a few gates, and those gates are all watched by the first-level master of the fierce god with a few guards, and the guards are very strict.
Wherever the manager went, the road was unimpeded, and Zhang Tie followed him silently, without touching the ground, all the way to the bottom.
Zhang Tie's current stealth ability can't even be discovered by high-level knights, let alone these divine soldiers below the god generals and ordinary god generals.
Below the belly of the mountain, there is the dungeon, there are fewer permanent lights in the dungeon, it looks a little dark, as soon as he walks into the dungeon, Zhang Tie smells a smell of blood mixed with damp breath.
As soon as the manager came to the dungeon, a man in the dungeon with a hideous face nodded and hurriedly ran over to lead the way.
There is not only one dungeon here, but hundreds of large and small, it is completely a dark prison with complete facilities, although this dungeon is set under the belly of the mountain, but there are also many prohibitions arranged in it, and it is difficult for people outside to find out, and it is difficult for people who are locked up inside to get out.
At this moment, the people imprisoned in the dungeon are by no means only those gods of the Yin Yang Sect, because in these hundreds of dungeon rooms, at least half of the rooms are locked up with people, and the people locked up here are men, women, old and young, some are in rags, and some are dressed in fancy clothes, and the people who are locked up here are different, but the only thing that is the same is that everyone here seems to know this chief manager, and when they see this chief manager coming, many people who are still in the cell are so frightened that they shrink to a corner of the cell, trembling, In particular, some of the women who were locked up here also let out screams of terror.
The manager was very satisfied with this effect, as if he was patrolling his own territory, inspecting the miserable white faces in the cell, looking at the trembling body, and couldn't help laughing.
"Let me go, you bastards and bastards, do you know who I am, you dare to provoke me, I tell you, you are dead, you are dead, if my father knows that you dare to drug me and lock me up here, he will definitely break you to pieces, so that you will not die well, let me go" In a cell, a young man who was gorgeously dressed and looked to be only in his twenties and had a playboy temperament heard footsteps, saw someone coming, rushed to the edge of the fence, and scolded the chief manager and others who were walking over.
Judging from his dress and face, it seems that this young man has just arrived here, and he should not have suffered much.
The manager just glanced coldly at the young man who was screaming in the cell with anger on his face, then turned his head and asked the cell boss next to him, "Who is this person, why didn't I see it last time?"
"Chief Qiyu, this person is the eldest young master of the Han family in Niutou Mountain, and the subordinates of the You Protector just sent it, saying that it was arranged by the You Protector, in a few days, when the subordinates of the You Protector have almost cleaned up the Han family, the You Protector will come back, and put this person back after the holy sacrifice, Niutou Mountain will be ours" "Well, since it was arranged by the You Protector, then according to the meaning of the You Protector, it's just that this person is yelling here, and it's really noisy, so let him roll around twice a day on the nail bed in the past few days, learn some rules, and don't kill him."
"Yes, yes, please rest assured, Chief Hi, please rest assured" The cell head said, making a gesture, and several fierce men in the dungeon suddenly opened the door of the cell, rushed in, grabbed the eldest young master of the Han family who was shouting like a chicken, and walked towards the torture room in the distance.
"What are you going to do, let go of me, let go of me" The eldest young master of the Han family was struggling uselessly, still scolding angrily.
There was a chilling shadow of torture equipment in the torture room from the firelight, and the eldest young master of the Han family had just been brought to the torture room, and the earth-shattering howl that seemed to tear his throat came through.
Zhang Tie glanced over there and found that the so-called nail bed was an iron bed with many nails, those nails were not long, nor dense, and the protruding part from the iron bed was probably less than an inch, and the eldest young master of the Han family was fixed on the nail bed with his hands, feet and head, and as soon as he was fixed, many nails pierced into the skin of his back and chest, and the person screamed, his chest and back were dripping with blood all at once, and the more he struggled, the more painful he became.
The nails that pierce the skin are lifeless, but they are painful and filled with fear and despair.
But this is not the end, in the midst of the screams of the eldest young master of the Han family, a red-hot stove was moved under the bed of nails, and those nails began to heat up and became hot, and the screams of the eldest young master of the Han family immediately broke the sound, and he was hoarse like a ghost crying wolf: