Chapter 65 The Interrogation Techniques of the Demonic Grandfather and Grandson
Song Zhiyuan, who had been frozen into an ice sculpture by the attack from his own magical artifact, was instantly brought back to his senses by the cold.
His companions, like him, woke up from their dream and, seeing their disheveled state, were filled with despair!
They had visited many lower realms and brought back many promising talents for their families. Although they had experienced failures, they had never suffered such a complete defeat in their first battle as they had today.
What they couldn't understand was why they had encountered so many powerful figures right away when this was clearly a low-level interface.
Putting aside the fact that the innocent girl in front of them could create a mind-altering illusion without them even realizing it.
The special talismans they used were unheard of even in the Cloud Abyss Upper Realm.
Before coming here, they had learned about this Dust Continent. According to the clan leaders, the people living here are not human at all; they are just a group of monsters that are a combination of humans and plants.
Even if they have developed sentience, their minds are not smart enough, so where do the talismans they use come from?
Before they could figure out the answer, all five of them, along with the large bird they were riding, had been forcibly given the Spirit Powder.
The seemingly harmless, fairy-like girl was now smiling like a little devil:
"Hehehe! I don't like bloodshed and violence at all, so I won't use cruel torture on you."
But you all better behave and answer every question, or this young lady won't mind letting you taste your own poop!
The five prisoners inwardly screamed: What kind of outrageous words are these? They were about to wet themselves in fear!
No, no, no, even if you're scared, you have to hold it in. You absolutely can't pee, otherwise they'll force the pee into your mouth.
The high priest looked at the five young men and women, their legs clenched tightly together, their faces turning purple with fear, and shook his head with a helpless smile. He pointed at Xi'er and said:
"How can you be so naughty? They are from the upper realm, after all. You should at least give them some face."
In my opinion, it's really too unseemly to taste one's own excrement. It would be better to let them taste the internal organs of their own means of transportation.
It contains a good amount of nutrients, from the heart and liver to the spleen; it's very nourishing.
Song Zhiyuan and the other four trembled even more violently: How could this old man be even more vicious than his granddaughter?
Each of them uses a vehicle chosen from the eggs of spirit birds obtained from family hunts when they were young.
After selecting the egg, they carried it with them every day, warming it with their body heat and nourishing it with their own spiritual power.
In this way, after the chicks hatch from their eggs, they will establish a close relationship with them and willingly form a bond with them.
To them, the contracted spirit bird was their partner, and this vicious old man actually made them eat their partner's internal organs. This was even more painful than making them eat excrement!
Having encountered the devilish grandfather and grandson, Song Zhiyuan and his four companions lost even the slightest will to resist and obediently nodded, indicating their willingness to cooperate.
"First, tell me your name; second, tell me the name of the person you love; third, tell me how many concubines your father has? Does he keep mistresses?"
As soon as Xi'er asked these questions, A-Chen choked on his own saliva.
His sister first uttered a string of wild and inappropriate words, and then asked these strange and unusual questions.
No, he had to have a serious talk with his mother later and ask her to help his sister rebuild her values and morals. He absolutely couldn't let her go further down the wrong path.
Upon hearing Xi'er's question, Song Zhiyuan breathed a sigh of relief: "Hmph! She's just an ignorant girl after all. The questions she asks are completely irrelevant."
Although the third question was a bit rude, there was no need to reveal family secrets when answering it.
So he answered frankly: "My name is Song Zhiyuan. My parents are very loving. My father has no concubines, let alone mistresses."
As for my sweetheart, I don't have one either, because I'm completely focused on cultivation and have no time to be interested in women.
"Oh? You don't have time to like women, so you must like men!" Xi'er said with a smile, her face full of gossip.
"Pfft! Cough cough cough cough! Miss, don't talk nonsense, I don't like men!" Song Zhiyuan choked on his own saliva.
"So, you sent a total of 90 people over here, and each of them has a cultivation level of at least the Tongtian Realm."
"You ride birds, and the others ride mythical beasts, so why don't you use spirit boats as your means of transportation?" Xi'er asked again.
"Because using a spirit boat requires carrying a large number of spirit stones, and this low-level realm is most lacking in cultivation resources."
In the event that our hunt fails, whether we are captured or killed, the spirit stones we possess will be left here.
The higher-ups will absolutely forbid us from sending spirit stones to this interface, as that would allow it to level up, thus threatening our own interface.
When Song Zhiyuan answered this question, he considered lying, but he couldn't come up with a logical lie in a short time.
The thought that lying might force him to eat the internal organs of his contracted spirit bird or his own excrement left him with no choice but to compromise.
Although the other four companions resented Song Zhiyuan for revealing these secrets to the enemy, none of them dared to speak up and stop him.
They were terrified of becoming the one being interrogated and forced to reveal more secrets.
"Hmm, you're quite sensible, and you were basically honest when answering questions, so I've decided to reward you with a glass of wine and two spicy rabbit heads." Xi'er casually took out the wine and food and handed them to him.
The aroma of wine and meat mingled together, causing Song Zhiyuan's stomach to rumble and his mouth to water uncontrollably.
His companions stared wide-eyed, sniffing frantically.
After traveling for such a long time and fighting for half a day, they were indeed very hungry.
Seeing their drooling expressions, Xi'er said with a grin:
"Don't rush, don't rush, the good food is naturally available to everyone! But I'm not going to give away my delicious food for free."
Therefore, each of you should think carefully and seriously about what valuable information you have that you can exchange with me.
The other four were not exactly steadfast individuals to begin with, and with their leader Song Zhiyuan already compromising, what reason did they have to persist?
So the four of them rushed to tell Xi'er and the others about the basic situation of Yunyuan Upper Realm, hoping to exchange this information, which they considered worthless, for food to fill their stomachs.
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