Traveling through time as a fairy, others cultivate themselves as immortals while I raise ghosts

Xiang Yang waved his hand, and a lot of things appeared on the ground. These things were various interrogation tools specially built by Xiang Yang.

This set of tools was specially made by Xiang Yang based on the records in the Jinyiwei of the Ming Dynasty.

Xiangyang had never used it before, but this time, he decided to have a good time.

Xiang Yang picked up a tool with his left hand, which was a saw. Pick up a nail in your right hand.

Xiang Yang looked at the two tools in his hands and said with a smile: "Thirty-seven, let me introduce to you. The nail on my right hand is called the soul-dispersing nail. This nail will be driven into you from the Baihui point on the top of your head. in your mind. Don’t worry, you won’t die after this nail is driven in, but as long as your soul moves even a little bit, there will be heartbreaking pain, as if your soul has been cut. This taste is extremely comfortable and lustful. Immortal wants to die!"

"The saw on my left hand is just an ordinary saw, but it hasn't been sharpened for a long time, so it's not sharp. It's specially used for sawing calf bones. A leg will break after about an hour of sawing. You don't have to worry. If you lose too much blood, I will give you a blood-producing pill, and it will be fine even if you keep bleeding!"

Xiang Yang had a smile on his lips, but at this moment, in Thirty-Seven's eyes, he was the most terrifying evil ghost in the world.

Thirty-seven's body trembled slightly, he was a little scared!

At this moment, Xiangyang put down the saw, picked up a hammer, and then walked to Sanqiu. The soul-removing nail in his hand pressed directly on the Baihui point on Sanqiu's head. Under Thirty-Seven's fearful eyes, the hammer in Xiangyang's right hand was raised, and then brought down.

With a soft "clang" sound, the soul-dispersing nail was driven into the Thirty-Seven Hundred Hui Point, but only one-third of it was entered.

"what!"

A shrill scream instantly came from Thirty-Seven's mouth, his face was a little distorted, and there was a heartbreaking pain in his soul.

Xiang Yang didn't pay any attention to it. He raised the hammer in his right hand and hit it again.

With a "dang" sound, the soul-dispersing nail entered one-third again, leaving only one-third exposed outside the Baihui point on Thirty-seven's head.

Thirty-seven screamed continuously, and he couldn't help shouting: "Kill me, kill me quickly, please kill me..."

Xiang Yang looked indifferent, then raised the hammer again, and then brought it down. With a clang sound, some of the soul-dispersing nails went in again, but there was still a little bit left outside.

This was deliberately kept by Xiang Yang. You must know that the soul-dispersing nail was re-refined by the King of Hell and is very powerful. Let alone the Tianmen realm, even the celestial realm, once the soul-dispersing nail is nailed into the Baihui point on the top of the head, It will also be painful.

Although this thing is not as domineering as the soul-beating whip, it does less damage to the soul, which means that some people can play with it, so Xiangyang likes it!

"Kill me quickly. I can't say anything about Jiuying Clan, otherwise my family will be wiped out by Jiuying Clan. Please, kill me!"

Thirty-seven begged Xiangyang. At this moment, he just wanted to die.

Xiang Yang said indifferently: "If you don't tell me, I will destroy your clan! And I can tell you that what I want to know about your mind is very simple, just search for your soul. But I just won't do that! Dare you! I will make the person who assassinates me suffer the greatest pain in the world, and then slowly torture him to death. I will not let go of his soul. I will send him to the animal realm and let him reincarnate in the animal realm for generations to come."

"Of course, this is still better. If it is not good, I will mix his soul with countless evil ghosts, let countless evil ghosts tear him apart, and make him unable to reincarnate forever!"

After hearing Xiang Yang's words, Thirty-Seven trembled all over. He looked at Xiang Yang, with unprecedented fear in his eyes.

"You are not a human being, you are a devil, you are an extraterrestrial demon, and you are even more ruthless than them!"

Thirty-seven's body was constantly shaking, and his eyes showed endless fear.

Xiang Yang smiled slightly and said: "Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to yourself! You are going to kill me, and I still talk to you about benevolence, justice and morality, but you think I am sick. Give blood for blood, kill to stop killing, This is my creed. I can tell you that your Jiuying Sect has been targeted by me and you are finished. I will let you know that messing with me is the biggest mistake you have ever made in your life."

Xiang Yang waved his hand, and two souls suddenly appeared. These two souls were both Tianmen realm souls and had been trained by Xiang Yang to become members of the army of souls.

Seeing these two souls, Thirty-seven was obviously stunned. He didn't expect that there was such a thing around Xiangyang!

"Meet the master!"

Without any hesitation, the two Tianmen realm souls knelt directly in front of Xiang Yang and saluted Xiang Yang with an unusually respectful attitude!

Xiang Yang pointed to the two saws on the ground and said, "You two each have a saw and cut off his legs for me. Saw slowly. It will only take an hour to finish!"

"Yes, Master!"

The two Tianmen Realm souls couldn't help but agreed quickly, then each picked up a saw and walked to Thirty-Seven with expressionless faces.

Thirty-seven's face turned pale, and the severe pain in his soul kept coming like a tide.

"I'll recruit, I'll recruit, I'll recruit..."

Thirty-seven quickly spoke loudly, with endless fear in his voice.

But Xiangyang didn't pay any attention to it. The two Tianmen realm souls picked up the saws and started sawing each other at Sanqi's calves.

In an instant, blood spattered, the saw directly cut the flesh and blood, and an indescribable pain shot through Thirty-Seven's legs!

"I'll do it, I'll do it, I'll do it all, please, I'll do it!"

Thirty-seven screamed horribly, and he almost lost control of his bowels. He saw clearly that the man in front of him was not a human being, but a real devil.

Thirty-seven doesn't think he can fight the devil. They are not on the same level at all.

Xiang Yang looked at the scene of blood splattering on the saw, and sighed to himself that it was a pity that he couldn't watch it for a while longer.

"I'll give you a chance. You tell me everything about Jiuyingmen in detail. As long as I'm not satisfied at all, they will continue. It will be your turn when the hands that saw off your legs hands, and then I will search for souls!”

Xiangyang looked at Thirty-Seven and said coldly.

Thirty-seven couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard Xiang Yang's words. He was already weak and collapsed on the ground. He had never been so scared as he was today. Even when facing his cold-blooded instructor, he had never been so scared as he was today.

His fear of Xiang Yang was unprecedented in his body, mind and soul!

Xiang Yang waved his hand and put away the batch of torture instruments, and at the same time put away the two Tianmen realm souls,

Then Xiang Yang clapped his hands three times, and Yun Xi's figure reappeared, along with Luo Tu.

Yun Xi thought it would be extremely bloody, but when she saw that Thirty-Seven was still intact and there wasn't much blood on the ground, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief!