Gu Lingze mouthed the words "go quickly" and the paper crane quickly flew towards the door.
After doing all this, Gu Lingze's face became even paler.
"Are you scared now?" The jailer who came to interrogate him said, "I advise you to be sensible. With your body, I'm afraid you can't even withstand a single instrument of torture."
The jailer at the side was also gloating, "The methods used in this imperial prison can make you look like a different person, but in reality, you are still a person."
After saying that, he and the other two laughed out loud. One of them took down a stick full of iron nails from the wall and waved it in front of Gu Lingze.
Seeing him frown, the jailer holding the torture instruments asked, "Well, have you thought it through?"
Gu Lingze frowned not because he was afraid, but because he felt the torture instruments were too dirty.
Looking at the blood and flesh of others hanging on it, it might get stabbed into his body, causing cross infection with some infectious disease or blood disease. It might be more painful than being tortured. After all, a short pain is worse than a long one.
But even if he said it, these people would not give him a new one. He could only shrug his nose and accept it.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, the jailer stepped forward, pinned him down, pulled off his belt and threw it on the ground.
"Since you are a young man, I gave you some respect, but you don't know how to appreciate it."
"If you take off your clothes again, we will all see your naked body." A jailer grabbed his hair and lifted his head up. "You have a pretty face. If you get out of the prison alive and your face is intact, you can still follow me, your brother."
Gu Lingze sneered, "You look ugly, but you think beautifully."
The jailer was so angry at his ridicule that he took a barbed whip from the wall and dipped it in salt water.
"Tie him up for me. If you don't smash his face today, I'll take his last name!"
Gu Lingze smiled slightly, "Okay, but you have to find me first."
As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared in front of everyone, openly?
Gu Lingze breathed a sigh of relief as soon as he entered the secret realm. He would not be an idiot and stay outside to be stripped naked and beaten.
Anyway, he has many means, and he can explain clearly to those who need to be explained, and he doesn't need to waste his words on those who don't need to be explained.
Gu Lingze just lay on the ground, slowly circulating his spiritual energy, and immediately felt much better.
Yuan Lun and Zou Guanghong sat outside the torture room drinking tea, and they felt very relieved listening to the heart-wrenching screams inside.
But as he listened, Yuan Lun felt something was wrong, so he called over a nearby jailer and asked, "Are there other prisoners being tortured in this room?"
The jailer quickly replied: "Before Gu Lingze went in, there was no one else in the torture room."
This is strange, Yuan Lun thought about it, why is it that only one person was tortured, but there were screams of several people?
Before he could come to his senses, the door of the torture chamber opened with a bang, and the three jailers inside ran out howling like ghosts.
The jailer who had just responded stepped forward and spat, "What's wrong with you three? Are you the executioners or the punished?"
The three of them fell limply to the ground, trembling all over.
"Go and have a look." The jailer at the side took the order and ran in. He found that there was no one in the torture room, so he hurried out to report.
"My lord, there is no one inside."
"What!" Yuan Lun and Zou Guangmao stood up in shock.
"What's going on with you three?" Zou Guangmao was furious. "Where's Gu Lingze?"
One of the jailers, who had recovered a little, lay on the ground and replied with chattering teeth: "Sir, he, he, he, is a ghost!"
"What nonsense!" Yuan Lun glared at him, "You call such a big living person a ghost?"
After saying this, he walked towards the torture room, and when he looked inside, there was indeed no one there.
"Someone come!"
The jailers in the imperial prison all gathered around as ordered, "Sir."
"Search for me. Dig deep into the ground to find Gu Lingze!"
All the jailers began to search the prison frantically, even opening the cells of other prisoners one by one, pulling apart the hair of each one to examine them carefully, but there was still no progress.
"I just don't believe that a living person like him could disappear out of thin air?" Although Zou Guanghong said this, he was also worried in his heart.
As time passed, no one still found Gu Lingze.
Yuan Lun was just about to send more people when a noise suddenly came from outside.
"My lord, my lord, this is the Dali Temple prison, you are not allowed to enter!"
Xie Xiru kicked the prison warden who was blocking his way away, veins on his forehead exposed, "Get out of here!"
As soon as Xie Xiru walked down the stairs, he saw Yuan Lun and Zou Guanghong standing there.
Yuan Lun stepped forward and said, "Your Excellency the Grand Tutor has come to the Dali Temple Prison. May I ask what instructions you have?" Although these words seemed to be spoken humbly, they were actually not without sarcasm.
"I don't want to play along with you anymore. Hand over Gu Lingze!"
Yuan Lun bowed again and said, "I have never heard of Gu Lingze before. May I ask..."
Before he could finish his words, Gu Tianhua grabbed his front, his eyes flashing with ice, and gritted his teeth and said, "Hand it over."
Yuan Lun kept silent. He still didn't believe that Gu Tianhua could kill him?
But Zhao Chengmo couldn't wait any longer and started looking for her like crazy.
Gu Xiuyi and Gu Feirui immediately split up and started looking for people.
Zhao Chengmo went straight to the torture room. Looking at the barbed whip and blood-stained belt on the ground, his eyes suddenly turned red with anger.
Holding these things, he walked up to Yuan Lun with a murderous aura emanating from his body, and looked at him with red eyes.
"Torture?" At this moment, Zhao Chengmo had lost the last bit of his sanity, and he looked like a Shura from hell.
Gu Tianhua looked at the familiar sachet on his belt, which was the one Xie Qingwan had embroidered for Gu Lingze. He drew out the knife from his waist and slashed at Yuan Lun's shoulder, causing blood to flow out immediately.
"I'll ask you one last time." Gu Tianhua pressed the knife in his hand down a few inches, "Where is the person?"
Zou Guanghong was so frightened that his teeth began to chatter. "No, it's not that we don't want to hand it over. Gu Lingze, he's gone."
Just as he finished speaking, Zou Guanghong was punched in the face by Zhao Chengmo. He flew out like a kite with a broken string, his face covered in blood, and lay on the ground twitching constantly.
At this moment, Zhao Chengmo felt a roar in his ears. All the colors around him faded away in an instant. It seemed as if a layer of cloth was tightly tied around his head. All the people seemed to have lost their sense of reality.
Gu Feirui's whole body was shaking, his face was full of tears. He tried to speak several times, but ended up crying bitterly.
Xie Xiru staggered and quickly leaned against the wall.
Gu Xiuyi drew his sword, his hands shaking as he pointed at the jailer kneeling beside him and asked, "Who is it?"
The jailer was confused, "I wonder what your Excellency is asking...?"
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
