Chapter 279: Slap in the Face Type 5 (1)
Ke Zang bowed his back, squinted his eyes and looked at the two teenagers lying on the ground. His dark purple mouth curved sinisterly. With a shake of his hands, two iron chains slipped from his wide cuffs. On the waists of Qiao Chu and Jun Wuxie, dragging the sleeping two people towards the basement.
After he left, the little black cat hiding on the shelf deftly followed, its petite body blended into the darkness, and sneaked into the passageway of the basement without a sound.
In the basement, there was a disgusting smell of blood, and the smell of medicine that mixed blood filled people's nostrils.
The tinkling sound continued to be heard as Ke Zangju moved forward. Two disciples of Zang Yunfeng who were busy in the basement, seeing Ke Zangju's arrival, immediately stopped their movements and greeted him. go up.
"Master." The two disciples said respectfully.
Ke Zangju loosened the chains on Jun Wuxie and Qiao Chu's waist, and said to the two disciples, "Bring these two over here."
"yes."
The two disciples with numb eyes carried Jun Wuxie and Qiao Chu up respectively, and walked towards the platform made of wooden boards without looking sideways.
With two bangs, Jun Wuxie and Qiao Chu were thrown onto the wooden board.
"I cleaned them up, I can just use them to try my new medicine." Ke Zangju let out a creepy laugh, and then he walked towards the inside.
In the dark basement, the lights were flickering, and the beautiful young man who was hung in the air looked pale. He hung on the iron hook silently, as if he had died.
Ke Zangju picked up the ladle from the wooden bucket and poured it on the sleeping boy.
The cold water awakened the young man from his lethargy, he raised his head slowly, his half-closed eyes revealed a trace of resentment, the tear mole under the corner of his eye was so eye-catching.
"It's very energetic, very good. Let's change the game today." Ke Zangju smiled sinisterly, and took out a finger-thick rattan from a wooden barrel filled with black liquid, covered with black concoction. After soaking for a long time, the rattan can no longer see the original wink, but the sharp barbs made people tremble in the bottom of their hearts.
This young man was a disciple he recruited to Cangyun Peak last month, and all the people who entered Cangyun Peak with this young man were all dead, but this boy's vitality was much stronger than ordinary people, and he was tortured After more than half a month, he still hasn't died.
The rattan smeared with poison savagely lashed the boy's slender body. Every time it passed, it left dazzling bloodstains on the boy's white body. The barb scraped off a layer of flesh and blood. It was sunken, and black venom was faintly visible on the wound, and the wound changed from bright red to dark purple in the blink of an eye.
"This is the unique poison ivy on Dongling Mountain. I collected them and soaked them in the juice of the heart-corroding grass. Although the poison ivy's barbs are sharp, they are very fragile. They will fall off after a few times, but after soaking After the Corrosion Heart Grass, not only can these barbs become extremely strong, but it can also make the poison ivy more poisonous, but this kind of poison will not kill people, it will only make people feel unbearable pain. It’s like being eaten by ants. Hua Yao, what I taught you today, do you remember everything?” Ke Zangju kept waving the whip, and Ke Zangju’s deep eyes overflowed with distorted madness. The tone became more and more excited.