Chapter 410: Clues to the Fallen

As a disciple of the Tang Sect, Tang San had a basic knowledge of interrogation even though he was mainly engaged in the manufacture of hidden weapons in the outer sect.

For example, the punishment of skinning was to cut the back skin in half with a knife from the spine, slowly separate the skin and muscles with a knife, and finally tear the skin apart like a bat spreading its wings.

Another example was to prepare a large vat, pile up red-hot charcoal fire around it, and then put the person in it to cook slowly.

Another example was the punishment of slow slicing, which was to use a small knife to cut from the feet and carefully slice the flesh off the body, which required at least a thousand cuts.

In addition, there was the punishment of inserting needles into the gaps between the fingernails, and the punishment of tying people to the bamboo that had just broken through the ground and being penetrated alive.

In addition, with the help of acupuncture points and herbs that expand sensory abilities, combined with the continuous treatment of vitality

Even if Tailong's will was as strong as steel, Tang San had countless ways to crush steel with the knowledge accumulated in his past and present lives.

The crystal clear Blue Silver Emperor hung down from the ceiling like a vine, piercing through Tai Long's shoulder blade like an iron hook, hanging him high in the center of the basement.

Tai Long's whole body was now as bloody as his face, and there were pieces of meat of varying thickness scattered on the ground, which were obviously cut from Tai Long.

Too lazy to ask for information bit by bit, Tang San said nothing and started to test his skills with a hundred cuts.

Anyway, with the vitality of the Blue Silver Emperor to treat, there was no need to worry about Tai Long being played with or killed. While venting his anger and reviewing the knowledge of the Tang Sect, Gu You would give him a thumbs up and say "Great job" when he came.

Finding Tang San's doubtful expression, Tai Long, who had returned to his original appearance, collapsed and shouted: "Everything I said is true, it's all true!"

The King of Death, who pierced his body and cut off his meridians and ligaments, was still in the same place. His body and soul power were all unusable, and the martial soul possession state also lost the subsequent support of soul power and was forced to disperse.

The powerless attitude of being at the mercy of others almost drove the arrogant Tai Long crazy.

Just after being freed from the restraints of the Blue Silver Emperor, before he could curse, he found Tang San with his back to him smearing a strange dark purple solution on a knife, and then turned around and cut him with a knife.

Tai Long had been pampered since birth, so where did he get the firm will. After Tang San cut a hundred times, Tai Long told his mental journey and everything he knew like pouring beans.

He was taken to the scene of the incident by his grandfather, recognized Xiao Wu who had caused him to lose face, fought, was killed and fell into a coma, woke up and found that he was rescued by the Fallen, his grandfather died, and the Power Clan was exiled to mine. They believed that Gu You was the culprit, and obtained the "Book of Fallen" from the mysterious man, and decided to take revenge on Gu You by destroying the Holy Soul Village.

The specific process is roughly like this. Seeing his collapsed expression, it doesn't seem fake, and his ideas are novel and in line with human nature. Tang San, who was annoyed by the noise, blocked Tai Long's mouth again, and picked up the interrogation record at hand again in the unclear "woohoo" sound.

"Unidentified Fallen."

Tang San never thought that after he was forcibly taken away by Tang Hao without any reason, so many things happened in Tiandou City.

"Hercules" Tai Tan, whose strength was comparable to that of Titled Douluo, died at the hands of the old poisonous creature, and the entire Li family was exiled to mining by the empire. Emperor Xue Ye was forced to step down, and Xue Qinghe took over the empire's affairs and announced that he would seek revenge on the Haotian Sect.

In addition, the mysterious person who took Tai Long away and gave him the "Book of Fallen".

Midsummer is coming, but Tiandou City has suddenly fallen into trouble. Indistinctly, Tang San smelled a hint of ominous smell.

The Fallen Organization Holy Spirit Church, are they really unable to make a name for themselves because they are suppressed by the Spirit Hall?

Or are they actually actively avoiding the glory of angels, hiding in dark corners, and preparing to completely destroy the angel lineage once and for all.

For example, provoke a dispute between the world's number one sect and the Spirit Hall, hoping that both sides will suffer losses and you will benefit?

Another example, use the "Book of Depravity" that can quickly gain power to corrupt the grassroots of the Spirit Hall branch halls or the Power Clan, from the bottom up, by inducing the spirit to degenerate, and then completely destroy the hostile big forces?

There are too few clues and too many possibilities, and Tang San can't figure it out for a while. He can only remember it silently in his mind and prepare to find Gu You to analyze it.

"Hmm?"

Just as Tang San was thinking about the next plan, two familiar auras suddenly broke into his blue silver domain.

Su Yuntao pulled the reins hard, and the carriage carrying Ma Xiunuo slowly stopped about 200 meters away from the gate of the Holy Soul Village and stopped moving forward.

"Huh? Did I take the wrong road?"

Su Yuntao scratched his head and looked around blankly.

Under the shining of the morning sun, the familiar and ordinary Holy Soul Village seemed to be shrouded in a faint blue light. The familiar ordinary little village, at this moment, looked like a dream and a fairyland.

But when he looked closely, he had a thought from the bottom of his heart that this place couldn't be the Holy Soul Village.

The landmark of the Holy Soul Village, the huge stone tablet with the words "Holy Soul" engraved on it, was missing. The surrounding area was full of broken walls and ruins, as if it had been looted by a group of thugs last night.

The problem on the surface was that Tang San, who stayed in the village, had become a Soul Sect. If the thugs wanted to loot and destroy the Holy Soul Village, they would at least have to be a large team led by a senior Soul King.

The actual problem was that there couldn't be a Soul King with normal thinking on the mainland who would have nothing to do and would destroy a small village of ordinary people.

The only answer that could explain the situation in front of him, the familiar three words slowly emerged in Su Yuntao's mind.

His eyes instantly changed from confused and casual to determined, and Su Yuntao, who quickly entered a fighting state, said in a deep voice: "Master Matthew Nuo."

"Well, go ahead." Matthewno replied seriously: "Pay attention to safety and evacuate as soon as you find any problems."

"If Xiao San can destroy Holy Soul Village like this, the enemy will only be stronger than Chang Wei last time."

"I will only wait for you for half an hour at most. After half an hour, whether you come back or not, I will drive away."

"I see."

Handing the reins to Mathieu Nuo without thinking, Su Yuntao jumped off the carriage, stooped down, and slowly approached the gate of Holy Soul Village along the shadow of the low bushes on the roadside.

Wuhundian is an organization created by the God of Angels, with the goal of protecting civilians from the abnormally developed degenerates.

Every soul master who chooses to join the Spirit Hall is very clear about his mission, and also knows that in order to achieve his mission, he sometimes needs to sacrifice his life.

Su Yuntao is of course no exception.

The Holy Soul Village was peaceful, and it looked like the battle was over. The light blue shimmer that shrouded the village was inconsistent with the gloomy tones that the Fallen usually had.

But whatever the circumstances, he had to prepare for the worst and come to find out.

That is, Tang San died in battle, and the fallen man was waiting in the village for the Spirit Hall to come.

As he got closer and closer to the Holy Soul Village, Su Yuntao noticed a swaying figure vaguely appearing on the ruins of the wall and stopped.

‘Oops, is he the legendary corpse controller? ’

Thinking of the suspected corpse controller next, the arrogant Su Yuntao also showed a look of deep fear on his face.

The Spirit Hall established by the God of Angels has a long history, and the line of fallen people who rely on evil methods to practice has a longer history than the Spirit Hall.

After all, the God of Angels and Wuhun Palace thrive by killing the fallen. How could they kill without the fallen.

Until today, the long history has enabled Wuhun Palace to grow into the number one force in the mainland. At the same time, the long-term extermination of the Fallen also allowed the Wuhun Palace to record a large number of Fallen souls and provide a basis for classifying the Fallen.

Unlike ordinary soul masters who are divided into four categories based on their team's positioning, the Fallen have always been solitary and rarely fight together. Taking this into account, the Wuhun Palace deliberately divided the fallen souls according to their abilities, instead of simply dividing them into four major categories like ordinary soul masters.

Corpse control system, spirit control system, beast control system (using evil methods to control soul beasts or cooperate with evil soul beasts), exorcism system, evil summoning system, and blood transformation system.

All of the above are categories that belong exclusively to the fallen.

The blood transformation system is the most common, followed by the exorcism and evil summoning systems. The spirit control system and the beast control system are the best among the fallen.

The corpse-controlling fallen are the rarest and most powerful fallen.

Since almost no soul beasts provide soul skills related to corpses, it is difficult for corpse-controlling fallen ones to develop smoothly. But once he matures and appears in front of the world, it will be a big problem that can only be solved by using Titled Douluo.

Under the nose of Xuanzi, the Supreme Elder of the Holy Spirit Sect and Shrek's ninety-eighth-level super Douluo, he blew up half of a group of inner court geniuses and then kidnapped the Holy Son of the Holy Spirit Sect's escaped Soul King, the famous Messenger of Death.

He is a corpse controller.

Awaken the sleeping dead and plunge their cold corpses into ruthless battle. Like vultures eating corpses, the more dead they produce, the stronger the corpse controller becomes.

In other words, as long as the corpse controller is in a war, he can form an army or even a country by just awakening the dead in the war.

If the messenger of Death was given a chance, he would not kidnap Huo Yuhao and successfully survive the Douluo Three Kingdoms war against the Sun and Moon Empire. Relying on controlling corpses to transform the living into new corpses, and supplemented by the corpse explosion technique with a high number of kills, the messenger of death has developed to its peak, and may not be able to become the "sacred god of the dead" among the fallen.

In the past, Electrolux single-handedly caused the decline of the human world in the Holy Demon Continent and was invaded by the demons.

Today, I, the Messenger of Death, can single-handedly cause the human world of Douluo Continent to decline and be invaded by the Abyss.

It is our duty to rebuild the glory of the Holy Spirit Church.

Of course, Su Yuntao, who lived ten thousand years ago, could not possibly know the glorious achievements of the Death Messenger ten thousand years later. But even if there is no messenger of death in this era, it does not affect other corpse controllers who are equally difficult to deal with.

Su Yuntao's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot when he thought that he might first break through the layers of living dead from the outside inward to collect information, and then break through the layers of living dead from the inside out to hand over the information about the fallen to Matthew Nuo.

‘Do you want to retreat? ’

Dispelling the thought of desertion that rarely occurred in his brain, Su Yuntao held his breath and continued to move towards the Holy Soul Village.

Things might not be so bad. The light blue light might be Tang San's martial spirit Lan Yincao's new soul skill. The swaying figure might also be an ordinary villager who went home to rummage and whose finances were hit hard.

Even if it is really a living dead under the control of the fallen, as long as he pays careful attention, with the almost non-existent senses of the living dead, he might not be able to go deep into the village and discover the truth.

"Master Su Yuntao?"

As soon as he passed through the village entrance, Su Yuntao was discovered by Uncle Zhang who had returned to the ruins to pack his luggage but had no luggage to pack and only rescued the chessboard pieces.

Seeing Su Yuntao's sneaky posture, he was surprised and said: "Are you here?"

Hearing this voice, Su Yuntao looked up and was stunned on the spot: "?"

Uncle Zhang who appeared in front of him was cleanly and decently dressed, with no visible wounds. His face was rosy and he spoke very fluently. He was obviously not a living dead who had died and come back to life.

"You're not dead?"

These words must not be uttered or risk exposing the existence of the Fallen.

For ordinary people who are unable to resist the Fallen, instead of living in panic all day long after learning about the Fallen, it is better to simply know nothing and leave everything to the Wuhun Palace.

Anyway, as long as the Wuhun Palace still exists, it can at least ensure that the forces of the Fallen will not develop into a huge force comparable to the sect.

He remained calm and stood upright, twisting his limbs a few times in a pretentious manner, and said, "The soul master has been working a lot recently, so I need to move my body a little."

"I see."

Uncle Zhang has no doubt that he is there.

As for soul masters, there was the overly cheerful Gu You in the past and the slightly autistic Tang San in the later years, so they had to be different from ordinary people.

Seeing that he seemed to have gotten away with it, Su Yuntao breathed a sigh of relief, looked around and asked, "What happened yesterday?"

"Yes." The uncle became angry when he mentioned this piece. He said angrily to Su Yuntao: "A crazy soul master came here in the middle of the night last night. He first smashed the village monument, and then attacked us inexplicably. If it hadn't been for someone Liming and Xiaosan, you won’t be able to see us today.”

"Crazy soul master?"

Quickly locking the key words, Su Yuntao wanted to ask further, but suddenly heard Matthew Nuo's voice from behind: "Yuntao, don't ask."

"Master Matthew No? You are not"

Turning around suddenly, Su Yuntao's eyes widened.

Behind him, in addition to Mathieu Nuo, who was supposed to stay on the carriage, beside him was a huge treant tree half as tall as a person.

The bluesilver grass underfoot grew vigorously and turned into a sentence in mid-air.

"Grandpa Matthew Nuo, Brother Tao, I'll wait for you at the blacksmith shop."

"Is this... mistress?"

Su Yuntao looked at Matthew Nuo, hoping to get a positive answer.

Matthewno spread his hands: "Obviously, yes."

Soon, following Uncle Zhang's guidance, the two rushed to the only blacksmith shop in the village, escorted by Shuren. Ignoring the dense forest of blue and silver grass that protected the blacksmith shop, they walked through the specially reserved path and finally saw Tang San inside who had made tea and was waiting for them.

"Grandpa Matthew Nuo, Brother Tao." Polite as usual, Tang San nodded slightly, stretched out his hand and said, "Please sit down."

The two looked at each other and sat down directly in front of Tang San without being polite.

After they finished drinking a cup of tea, Tang San pushed forward the prepared interrogation report and said seriously: "Grandpa Matthew Nuo, Brother Tao. The latest clue is that there is a deeply hidden degenerate in Tiandou City."

"I need your help."

"Xiaoyou, I need the help of Wuhun Palace."