Chapter 650: Zi Xuan's Means
Chapter 650: Zi Xuan's Means
Changsun Hong said to Zixuan: "Miss Zixuan, they are below."
Talking, holding a torch again, walking in the forefront to lead the way.
The downward stairs were very narrow and steep, so naturally they couldn't allow two people to go side by side. After Zixuan followed, two more people lit torches and followed her to light up.
Zixuan took Tang Feng's Bright Eyes Pill, so she didn't need the torch, so she quickened her pace and followed Changsun Hong closely.
As soon as she got into the downward passage, Zixuan heard the sound of "squeaking" water, the more she went down, the louder the sound of the water, and she could feel the damp water vapor and the threatening cold.
After walking down for about 20 meters, the stairs disappeared, and there was a bend ahead.
Changsun Hong turned his head and said to Zixuan, "Miss Zixuan, we're here." After that, he walked forward quickly, and stood at the corner again, waiting for Zixuan.
Zixuan stepped forward and glanced inside, only to see that within the small space of less than ten square meters, only half was the ground, and the other half was a pool.
This place is not only a dungeon, but also a water prison.
On the surrounding stone walls, heavy iron chains hung down. On the ground, the iron chains tied six people, crowded together. Everyone closed their eyes and breathed evenly. It could be seen that they did not sleep naturally, but is in a coma.
On the rock wall on the other side of the water surface, there are also iron chains hanging down, but they are submerged in the water, and there is no one there.
Changsun Hong explained: "These people are all martial arts masters above the eighth level of the day after tomorrow. They are only locked here with chains, and we can't be completely at ease. We used some methods to temporarily disable them. They get away, and there will be trouble."
Make people fall into a deep coma, or use drugs, or directly stun, Zixuan expected that people who entered Kunlun Mountain, whether they came to explore or search for secret places, probably would not carry drugs with them. Presumably they are more likely to be knocked out.
It is probably not an easy task to stun this acquired eightfold martial artist.
Zixuan glanced at it, and asked Zhang Sunhong: "You guys made this place?"
Changsun Hong shook his head and said: "Whether it is the cave above or the dungeon here, they already existed when we came here. Otherwise, with the strength of the few of us, how could we build such a prison? unnecessary."
Zixuan nodded slightly.
When these people encountered people looking for their family’s forbidden land before, they all killed them directly. There was no need to arrest them and imprison them. Food in this mountain was scarce, so how could they raise captives?
Changsun Yi saw Zixuan's suspicious expression, so he stepped forward and said: "Since there is this secret road connecting the prison city with this place, there must be a connection between the two. We guess that this place may be The place where the ancestors used to punish the criminals may be those who violated the rules within the family, or it may be the generation who invaded from outside."
Zixuan nodded her head. She was just a little curious about what this place was for, but she wasn't too interested in finding out about it. She stretched out her hand, suspended the soul orb in her palm, Walk towards those six people.
Several members of the eldest grandson's family stood behind her, watching her every move with bated breath.
Chang Sun Yi looked at the soul orb on Zixuan's palm, and couldn't help but nodded slightly. He recognized that Zixuan's master had the same magic weapon in his hand.
Zixuan pressed her palm on the forehead of one of them, and when her palm was close, the soul orb shone with golden light.
Those few people watched without daring to breathe.
With the flickering of light, Zixuan's face showed a little curious look, but she turned her back to those people, and they couldn't see the change of her facial expression.
Zixuan frowned slightly, as if she couldn't understand something, after coming for a while, at the position where the man's forehead was close to her palm, a few light blue rays of light flashed, and quickly flew into the soul bead, As if being sucked in.
Zixuan withdrew her palm and glanced into the soul bead. After entering the soul bead, the strands of black hair turned into a light ball and floated inside the soul bead.
Then, she put her palm on the forehead of another person, doing the same thing.
In this way, soon, only the seriously injured person was left.
His severed arm has been bandaged professionally, and the bandages used are all medical.
Presumably, members of the Changsun family bandaged him, and the bandages used were obtained from other climbers, and it is even possible that they were brought by these people in front of him.
Although the man was in a coma, his state was different from that of the other five people. His brows were tightly furrowed, his lips moved, and he seemed to be speaking silently. His only remaining hand was tightly clenched into a fist. His shoulders twitched from time to time, as if he wanted to punch and attack.
Zixuan put her palm on his forehead, stayed there for a while, and then murmured: "It turned out to be really crazy."
When she heard Zhang Sunhong say that this man was crazy, she still had some doubts in her heart.
Martial arts are inherently superior to ordinary people, whether it is body or will, martial arts who have already reached the eighth level of acquired martial arts must have endured a lot of hardships and experienced a lot of life experiences. What he has endured far exceeds ordinary people limit.
Logically speaking, their ability to withstand blows, both mentally and physically, should be extremely strong. Even ordinary people, with an arm broken, would not be insane, let alone a martial artist?
At that time, Zixuan felt that this person must be pretending to be crazy, but now, she can read the memory in this person's mind, and she is really crazy.
"Miss Zixuan, is there a question?" Zhang Sunhong asked cautiously, holding his breath.
"Nothing." Zixuan replied.
For her, there is no difference between a lunatic or a normal person. She used the same method to extract the memories related to the Kunlun incident from the person's soul.
Those fragments of memory, like other people's, were captured by the soul orb.
After doing all this, Zixuan stood up and said to Changsun Yi: "When they wake up, they will forget everything related to Kunlun, including the map they saw at the beginning. You just need to take them out and do whatever you want." Just drop it anywhere."
"Thank you Miss Zixuan." Chang Sun Yi bowed to Zixuan with a grateful look on his face.
The others also thanked her respectfully.
Although the people in front of her were much older than Zixuan, she accepted it without changing her face.