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It was late at night.
The lights were still on in the Baishui Village.
In the village, there was no other movement except the footsteps of the patrol team and the occasional whimpering of the ghost-hunting mastiffs they led.
The members of the Ghost Investigation Bureau had all returned to their residences to rest. Su Wu stood in front of a locked door, rubbed his temples, and exhaled lightly - Sister was guarding the living room in front of the house where he lived.
Danjia and Yun Nishang also rested in the rooms on both sides of the living room in front.
If it weren't for Sister's help, he would have been unable to get out.
He took out the key and opened the door.
- Waves of black fog lingered in the room, and the black chains surrounded the entire room like a spider web. The center of this "spider web" was the location of the portal to the Ghost Prison.
Su Wu pushed open the dark door and walked straight into it.
The number of cells in the Ghost Prison was not fixed and was constantly changing.
But according to Su Wu's contact with the Weird Prison, the current period is the period when the number of cells in the Weird Prison is the largest since he gradually understood the Weird Prison.
Now, the "laws" in the Weird Prison that were on the verge of disappearing have been reorganized by Su Wu and can still play a role.
The punishment room was rebuilt by Su Wu with the law of fierce and strange punishment and killing. Although it is not as good as the punishment room during the period of "prison god" suppression, it is not far away.
Precisely because of these rebuilt punishments and reorganized laws, the state of the Weird Prison has become stable, and some of the cells that have gradually disappeared have also been restored.
"In the process of practicing "Heaven and Man Interaction-Complete Charm", Jianzhen's own evil thoughts and obsessions have differentiated into many fierce and strange things such as "Yuanxingmen's Hair", "Female Monk", and "Huoqianfang".
Are these fierce and strange things also imprisoned in some cells of the Weird Prison now?" Su Wu's figure swept through the closed or half-closed cells, and his mind was racing.
He pushed open a prison door.
The rolling black fog overflowed from the prison, and a human figure was looming in the black fog.
It stopped in the prison, its body was soaked by the black fog, and it did not take a step out of the prison. Su Wu looked at the figure, and with a thought, the righteous runes gathered around him to form a dark chain. The chain went straight into the prison, wrapped around the figure, and dragged it out.
The binding rope pulled the figure out of the black fog and made it stand in front of Su Wu.
The "person" imprisoned in the strange prison, from the appearance, was a tall middle-aged man with a calm face and empty eyes, like a wax figure, more like a person - the identity of the "prisoner" is self-evident, it is the "Zhu Yuming pseudo-person" imprisoned in the strange prison by Su Wu himself.
Su Wu continued to move forward, letting the binding rope drag the "Zhu Yuming pseudo-person" who seemed to be dead to follow him.
When he turned his back to the fake person behind him, he would feel a chill deep in his heart, as if someone was hiding behind him, observing him with malicious eyes, hoping to see his weaknesses.
The fake person was still attached to the living corpse of Zhu Yuming, waiting for an opportunity to escape.
But the strange prison imprisoned it, limiting its performance, and it could only remain in this dead state.
As long as Su Wu destroyed the living corpse of Zhu Yuming, the fake person attached to it would also die - at this stage, the fake person, once discovered, could be easily killed by a strong adult.
Su Wu ordered the strange rope to drag the fake person of Zhu Yuming in front of him, and he walked behind. He then opened several cells in succession, took out the fake people imprisoned in them, and drove seven "pseudo-dead bodies" that had not yet "shed their past memories" and some had completely turned into the fake person of Zhu Yuming into the punishment room.
None of the seven fake people showed any changes.
Jianzhen never used them to ask questions to Su Wu, nor did he convert them into his own projections.
I don’t know if there was any secret confrontation between these pseudo-people and Jianzhen’s charm.
Clatter, clatter!
The binding ropes ‘swimmed’ on the ground, making a crisp sound.
The pseudo-people strung together by the dark chains were dragged into the punishment room, which had regained the ability of ‘severe punishment’, like grasshoppers on a grass stem.
When the pseudo-people first stepped into the punishment room, they trembled uncontrollably.
Those pseudo-people who had not yet shed the past memories of the people being imitated screamed in fear, trying to struggle and escape from this extremely terrifying punishment room for them, but their struggles were useless;
Those pseudo-people like wax figures had their bodies twitched and trembled. After they shed the past memories of the people being imitated, they no longer had the emotion of fear, but being here still made them want to escape!
On the wall of the punishment room, the two words "Black Law" led the entire "Old Law Penal Code" and exuded a cold and murderous atmosphere.
Su Wu took a hammer and chisel from the wall, and with a change of mind, the fake person with the "Qing Dynasty body" but the "memories of Zhang Shuangguo" was tied with a rope and dragged to a long table like a door panel.
The "fake person Zhang Shuangguo" screamed in panic, and the rat tail behind his head kept bouncing: "I have cooperated with you very much, I have cooperated with you very much!
Why did you choose me to be the first!
Why did you choose me to be the first to operate on!"
Su Wu looked cold.
Under his gaze, the wrists, ankles, and neck of the "fake person Zhang Shuangguo" were fixed on the iron rings of shackles attached to the door panel, and then the door panel suddenly turned over, making the "fake person Zhang Shuangguo" lie in front of Su Wu.
Su Wu looked at the fake Zhang Shuangguo who was ‘lying’ on the door panel with his back facing him and screaming, and then he said: “Of course it’s because you didn’t cooperate enough. If you had cooperated enough, you wouldn’t have suffered the pain of this cruel torture.”
As he spoke, the other six fake people were dragged into dark compartments like cabinets by the binding ropes, isolating them from the fake Zhang Shuangguo to prevent the fake people from ‘colluding’ with each other.
In the black compartment like a long wardrobe, iron spikes and steel spikes were constantly inserted, and the fake people’s screams accompanied by gurgling black blood gushing out from the gap of the ‘black cabinet’.
They were in the compartment, but they couldn’t get a moment of rest!
The 'Zhang Shuangguo pseudo-man' listened to the screams of the pseudo-people in the black cabinet, and then looked at Su Wu, who had a cold expression, holding an iron chisel in one hand and an iron hammer in the other. Its pupils trembled, and it kept saying: "How should I cooperate?!
How do you want me to cooperate, what do you want to know?!
I'll tell you everything!"
"Did you encounter any strange things when you were imprisoned in this prison?" Su Wu asked.
"No, no!" Zhang Shuangguo pseudo-man answered hurriedly.
It just finished speaking--
In Su Wu's hand, the iron chisel that made it extremely scared was already against its chest. As Su Wu hammered down--the dead and cold 'feeling' spread in its chest. The 'pseudo-man' essentially had no sense of pain, but the torture instrument evolved from the fierce and strange killing method made its own pain regenerate, and then fed back this pain a thousand times!
"Ahhhhhh——"
The iron hammer fell, and there was no scar on the Qing Dynasty body that Zhang Shuangguo's fake person was attached to, but it was obviously in unspeakable pain. It howled with its forehead and neck bulging with veins!
"This 'door panel' behind you can not only restrict your actions.
It can also see what you are thinking.
If you can't hide what you are thinking, you should tell me the truth.
-When we were outside, we could still communicate frankly, and you could still answer me sincerely. Why do you feel lucky and unwilling to tell the truth when you are in this punishment room?" Su Wu's cold voice slowly entered the ears of 'Zhang Shuangguo's fake person' one sentence at a time.
He once again put the hammer and chisel on the fake person's chest, and the iron hammer pressed on the chisel, but did not fall.
Zhang Shuangguo's fake person's hair stood up all over his body, and he immediately said, "When I was imprisoned in prison, I once fell asleep in prison!"
"Sleeping?" Su Wu frowned.
"I don't know how to sleep, and I don't need to eat.
But in this prison, I once fell asleep for a short time. When I fell asleep, something in the prison tried to change me-but some characteristics of my own prevented that thing from finally touching me.
Then I woke up from the 'sleep'.
Apart from that, I didn't feel any other abnormalities!" Zhang Shuangguo's fake person answered repeatedly.
Su Wu nodded.
During the short time these fake people were imprisoned, the 'Jianzhen Spirit' was very likely to have tried to infect these fake people.
But these fake people were very likely to carry the death law of the 'Three Pure Intestines', which ultimately led to the failure of the first contact between Jianzhen Spirit and these fake people.
Gathering his thoughts, Su Wu asked the fake Zhang Shuangguo the next question: "Things like you will imitate their own nodes and stay in a certain period of the Qing Dynasty.
How long has it been since that period?
What happened in that period?"
The fake person imprisoned on the door panel fell silent after hearing this
He had not answered Su Wu's question for a long time.
Su Wu grabbed the hammer and chisel and hammered on the fake person-
Ding Ding! Dang!
Dang Dang Dang!
Ding!
The sound of hammering and chisel sounded intermittently in the punishment room.
Every time the sound stopped, Su Wu would ask the fake person on the door panel a question.
But the fake person imprisoned on the door panel remained silent for a long time, even if he was hammered and chiseled thousands of times, struggling in pain, breaking the bones of his limbs and tearing the skin and flesh on his face, he still did not say a word!
After countless hammering and chiseling, the body of Zhang Shuangguo on the door panel had become a bloody mess.
Su Wu put down the hammer and chisel and shaved the hair on the head of Zhang Shuangguo's living corpse.
The corpse quickly decayed.
As the corpse decayed, a slightly white, translucent, jelly-like "human figure" floated out from the rotting flesh and blood. It was still imprisoned on the "door panel", and the deadly aura left dense and colorful chisel marks all over its body.
The jelly-like human figure tried to raise its head, and its face without facial features turned towards Su Wu.
A cold and gloomy voice, like that of a corpse, exploded in Su Wu's ears: "We have seen the end!
It is also the beginning!"