Chapter 541: Being in hell, filled with rage!

Regardless of Ye Wutan's current mood, Tai Shiping's mood has been stretched to the extreme.

Because she discovered...

there are four words written on the cover of the ancient book in the middle-aged man's hand.

Blood Demon Scripture!

Tai Shiping has heard of this martial art.

If it is cultivated, it is entirely possible to treat the blood in anyone's body as the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

But now he is seriously injured, and his skills are not even one tenth of his peak.

Once this guy surnamed Ji attacks him, even if Ye Wutan is present, it will be difficult to save him.

In other words, even if Ye Wutan has been angered by this guy surnamed Ji, it will be difficult for Ye Wutan to defeat him within three moves.

Moreover...

when Ye Wutan and this surnamed Ji are at this level, why would they need only three moves to make a great effort?

Even if each of them makes half a move...

the whole prison will be like encountering an 8-magnitude earthquake!

By then, the people outside, especially the Twelve Heavenly Prisoners outside, will definitely be attracted here...

But when Tai Shiping was worried about this, Ye Wutan suddenly replied to the middle-aged man.

"You can change people, but I want to see the quality of those two women."

The middle-aged man didn't seem surprised to hear this. He opened the iron gate and gestured to Ye Wutan.

"Please come in."

Ye Wutan suppressed his rage and walked into the iron gate of the Tongue-Pulling Prison.

But.

Tai Shiping and Mu Shuangqin stayed outside.

Ye Wutan turned his head to look at them and said something in pretended anger.

"Come in!"

Tai Shiping hesitated for a moment, but finally walked into the iron gate.

Mu Shuangqin was so frightened that her whole body went limp. Although she followed behind Tai Shiping, it seemed that her legs could not even walk.

Her limbs were shaking violently.

The middle-aged man still did not take Mu Shuangqin seriously, but stared at Tai Shiping without blinking and sneered.

"Today, you can't escape even if you have wings!"

Tai Shiping was so scared that she dared not say anything.

She placed all her hopes on Ye Wutan.

At the same time,

Tai Shiping had secretly regretted it.

She regretted that she should not have brought Ye Wutan to the prison in person. Now, she met her old enemy.

The reason why Tai Shiping and the man surnamed Ji had such a deep hatred was all

because of the dripping sword on Tai Shiping's waist.

For Tai Shiping, this sword is comparable to Wuji Zhen Gong.

In order to obtain this sword...

Although Tai Shiping's hands were not stained with a drop of blood from the ancient Ji clan, he was also the real culprit who indirectly caused the decline of the ancient Ji clan!

To sum it up in the simplest two sentences.

The person who was stained with the blood of most of the masters of the ancient Ji clan was Zhao Hualong.

And the person who facilitated this was Tai Shiping.

Ye Wutan followed the footsteps of the middle-aged man and continued to walk towards Shenxu, the tongue-pulling prison, and asked in a deep voice.

"What is the name of the woman from the Emei lineage whose tongue you pulled out and limbs were chopped off?" The

middle-aged man looked at Ye Wutan strangely.

"Why do you care about the name of a night slave?"

Ye Wutan did not speak.

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and chuckled.

"It's okay to tell you, the real name of this Ye Nu is Chen Nianci, and she is a female disciple of the Emei lineage and Yixian Temple."

"Back then, I went to Emei to find Huang Daoling to collect rent, and I met her by chance. At that time, I thought she had a good physique, so I captured her and brought her to Wudi Island. I wanted to offer her to Zhao Hualong in exchange for my mother's freedom, but... Zhao Hualong did not agree."

"Oh, by the way, my mother is the woman known as Grandma Ji outside. She and I have been on this Wudi Island for many years, but I haven't seen her for a long time!"

"I don't know how she is now."

After hearing what the middle-aged man said, Ye Wutan was secretly relieved because the woman he was talking about was not Guo Taozhi, but the anger in his heart became even more intense.

"Just because you think she has good bones, you brought her to Wudi Island and made her into a human stick?"

The middle-aged man laughed.

"Of course not, because Chen Nianci looks a lot like Zhao Hualong's sister, and Zhao Hualong... Hehe, I don't need to tell you, you know he is a ruthless person! He does things that violate the way of heaven every day!"

Ye Wutian sneered in his heart.

Then what you do is not against the way of heaven?

But when Ye Wutian was thinking this, the middle-aged man added another sentence.

"Oh, by the way, although Chen Nianci was made into a night slave by me and has been in this prison for so many years, her appearance has not changed much. Her appearance has not aged. On the contrary, after the nourishment of the medicine I used, her face has become more beautiful. I believe you can't help but enjoy it tonight."

Ye Wutian said coldly.

"Are all the people working in this prison as cruel as you?"

The middle-aged man laughed out loud.

"Cruel? How can you call it cruel! You cut off the limbs of a diligent animal, is that cruel? It's just for daily fun. Besides, the skills I practice require all kinds of means to stimulate a person's potential, and then..."

At this point, the middle-aged man stopped talking.

Because the middle-aged man had brought Ye Wutian to the door of a cell.

Ye Wutian looked inside through the door of the cell and saw a woman without limbs, wearing a red wedding dress, lying on a cold iron bed, not moving at all, and without any sound!

The middle-aged man pointed at the woman's mutilated body.

"This woman is Chen Nianci. If you are worried, you can take a closer look. Then, I will take you to see the woman from the ancient Ye family."

"She is much prettier than Chen Nianci, and I like her very much. It's a pity that I don't know when Zhao Hualong can use her, so I don't want to make her a night slave."

Ye Wutian didn't say anything.

It was not until this moment that he really understood why Mu Shuangqin was so resistant to following him into this prison.

After coming here...

just the miserable appearances seen in the world are enough to scare a person crazy.

Ye Wutian suddenly looked at the middle-aged man and asked.

"How did you make her so miserable and live a long life? Teach me!"

The middle-aged man smiled.

"It's not difficult to make this woman like this. The key is how to raise her. However, I can't tell you now. When I have time, I can write a book and present it to City Lord Yang through your hands!"

Ye Wutan said nothing more. He suddenly raised his hand and pinched the middle-aged man's neck.

After pinching, he didn't even pause. He looked coldly at other cells and asked.

"Who in this Tongue-Pulling Prison is not crazy? Who can make this bastard surnamed Ji live a hundred years!"

As soon as these words came out, the huge prison was dead silent.

Only the middle-aged man's eyes were wide open.

"You...you..."

It would have been better if the middle-aged man didn't say anything. As soon as he said that, Ye Wutan used force on his hand again and crushed his cervical vertebrae.

However, he didn't hurt the nerves in his cervical vertebrae, but only crushed his cervical vertebrae.

It was only at this moment that the middle-aged man screamed miserably.

"Ah!!!!"