What? A hundred...a hundred times the pain?
this…
Qin Mohan, Qinglong, and Shisan all trembled upon hearing this.
A hundred times the pain, how painful must that be? Goodness, just thinking about it is terrifying.
Both Qinglong and Thirteen felt a chill creep into their hearts.
"You...you slut...you dare?"
Upon hearing this, Yun Ying angrily cursed at Ye Qingcheng in his pain.
Then he rolled to Qin Mohan's feet and struggled to look up for help.
"Brother Han... help..."
"roll."
Seeing this, Qin Mohan raised his foot and kicked her away hard, coldly spitting out the word "get lost".
ah!
Yun Ying was already in extreme pain, and when Qin Mohan kicked him like that, he let out a shrill scream.
Ye Qingcheng glanced at Qin Mohan, a slight smile playing on her lips, before walking back towards the cloud camp.
"How is it? It's very painful, isn't it? Is it several times more painful than being poisoned by the Red Lotus Heart-Burning Poison?"
"Who...who are you really?"
"Even at a time like this, you still dare to doubt my identity."
"No...no...you...you're definitely not that idiot."
"Oh! Why are you so sure? Could it be that you're hiding by Qin Mohan's side with the real purpose of monitoring me?"
After hearing this, Yun Ying fell silent and did not reply.
Seeing this, Ye Qingcheng was basically certain of her guess.
She opened her needle case again, took out a silver needle, and deliberately held it up to Yun Ying, waving it around.
“Yunying, right? Look at this silver needle. Although it is as thin as a hair, it has great uses. It can not only cure diseases and save lives, but also determine life and death.”
So don't worry, I'll amplify your pain tenfold. Even if you're in excruciating pain, you won't die, because I'm here.
Am I here?
Yun Ying stared wide-eyed at the silver needles in Ye Qingcheng's hand and listened to her words, her face filled with fear.
At this moment, Ye Qingcheng's words, though calm and gentle, sounded to her like a sharp blade, cutting into her flesh and filling her with immense fear.
No…
Yun Ying's body moved backward on the ground, shaking his head repeatedly.
Ye Qingcheng saw the fear on Yun Ying's face.
Knowing that her words had already begun to erode the Yun Camp's resilient will.
A slight smile played on her lips as she pressed closer to Yun Ying once more.
"Don't be afraid. I told you I wouldn't let you die, but I also said I would make you regret being born."
"No...you...you...you are not human, you are a demon."
Upon hearing this, Ye Qingcheng smiled gently, leaned down, and whispered in Yun Ying's ear.
"You guessed right, I am indeed not human. The former Ye Qingcheng is indeed dead. I am a wisp of soul from another world, possessing Ye Qingcheng's body."
"you…"
Upon hearing this, Yun Ying's eyes widened, and his whole body trembled with fear.
"Alright, I've told you all the secrets. Now it's time for you to experience ten times the pain."
"No...cold..."
Whoosh!
Yun Ying was so terrified she was about to scream, but before she could finish speaking, Ye Qingcheng quickly inserted two needles into her body.
"It's so late, you'd better keep quiet so as not to disturb the servants' rest and prevent them from going to work tomorrow."
Waaaaah!
After hearing this, Yunying wanted to say something, but no sound came out.
Ye Qingcheng stopped wasting words with her and inserted another needle into her chest.
Waaah!
In the blink of an eye.
Yunying rolled on the ground in agony once again.
Qin Mohan, Thirteen, and Qinglong were all astonished by Ye Qingcheng's methods.
Especially Thirteen and Azure Dragon, at this moment, seeing Yun Ying's unbearable pain.
The two looked at each other, a chill running through their bodies.
You need to know.
They were all people who had experienced countless life-and-death situations and had interrogated countless enemy criminals.
But their methods were either whipping or burning, and in any case, there was no bloodshed.
But now Ye Qingcheng only used those silver needles as thin as hair, without drawing a single drop of blood, yet she could cause Yun Ying such pain.
It's terrifying, absolutely terrifying.
This princess is far more terrifying than her master.
Meanwhile, on this side...
Although Qin Mohan was also shocked, a complex look flashed in his eyes as he watched this scene.
Of course, he wasn't feeling sorry for Yun Ying, but rather Ye Qingcheng's identity made him feel that it was very unusual.
Because Ye Qingcheng's interrogation methods were not something an ordinary person could use.
This kind of psychological approach of first attacking and defending, and then inflicting physical pain, is something only a certain type of organization would do.
At this moment, Qin Mohan looked at Ye Qingcheng with mixed feelings; he did not want to have any doubts.
But Ye Qingcheng's actions made him suspicious and he had to be cautious.
This way.
After rolling around in agony on the ground several times, Yun Ying fainted.
Seeing this, Ye Qingcheng shook her head: "I thought you could withstand a hundred times the pain, but I didn't expect you to be unable to bear it after only ten times the magnification."
Why!
"It's alright, with me here, even if the King of Hell wants you, I can hold him off for a few hours." Ye Qingcheng muttered to herself as she looked at Yun Ying.
After he finished speaking...
She walked up to Yunying, squatted down, took out a silver needle, and inserted it into an acupoint on Yunying's body.
Um!
Na Yunying groaned and slowly opened his eyes.
At this moment, Yun Ying's face was extremely pale, her whole body was trembling, and her mouth was wide open, as if she wanted to shout out, but because her vocal cords were sealed by Ye Qingcheng, she could not shout loudly and could only make muffled sounds.
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