The Memoirs of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 62 Towels
The majestic energy pierced through the witch's forehead, and hit the muscles and bones along the veins. In an instant, Rebecca lost control of her body, limp and numb, and could only watch herself fall to the ground.
As the spellcaster paused, the magic effect caused by the witch quickly dissipated, and the icicles and ice cones melted suddenly, almost converging into a lake in the hall, and water poured down like a waterfall at the threshold.

If it weren't for the late night at this time, and the distance between the villas in the high-end residential area, I am afraid that some neighbors would have come to probe the brain, and the police would have patrolled and interrogated.

Li Ang sighed dissatisfiedly, his shoes were completely soaked by the water flow, and the hoodie was also covered with crystal water droplets, following his body movements, beads dripped along the front of his clothes like a curtain.

Constantine stood up and asked uncertainly, ".Is she dead?"

"Not yet, it's just that I'm paralyzed." Li Ang said casually, noticing the sad expression on Gray's face, and added: "Don't be nervous, it's temporarily paralyzed."

Not only that, Li Ang's energy buried in the opponent's body was like a spike, firmly locking every joint of Rebecca, even if the opponent wanted to form handprints and cast magic, it was impossible for him to do so.

He casually clamped a wooden chair under his left armpit, lifted Jacqueline's body from the ground and carried it on his shoulders, walked to the backyard, put Jacqueline on the wooden chair, and turned his head to Constantine. Said: "Do you have that magic weapon that can temporarily confine the soul?"

Constantine hesitated for a moment, and took out a fingernail-sized, uncut natural violet gemstone from his pocket, and asked vigilantly, "Why are you asking this?"

"I want to use a magic weapon to take Rebecca's soul out of her body."

"Impossible," Constantine shook his head and said, "The strength of a great magician's soul is far beyond your imagination, unless she is willing, you can't force her to leave her body.

Unless you follow my method and directly exorcise the soul with the spell circle that needs to be prepared, of course this will cause permanent damage to Miss Jacqueline's body."

Li Ang smiled slightly, stretched out his finger and tapped Rebecca's forehead, releasing the restraint above her chest, allowing her to breathe and speak.

He twisted the water stains on his cuffs, and said without raising his head, "What if I can let Rebecca leave on her own?"

"I can only say that there is little hope," Constantine lit a cigarette proficiently, and said, "Even if it is a great magician, its soul is far from reaching the strength that can leave the sojourning body and survive for a long time. room for compromise, unless”

"Unless you find me a brand new body, a young and beautiful girl, pure and innocent, lively and lovely, and ultimately a wealthy family, I need the most high-end enjoyment and consumption for my daily life and rest,"

What Rebecca was most afraid of was that the other party was ruthless and could kill herself completely regardless of Jacqueline's comfort.

"This is a deal, as long as you find me a new body, then maybe, maybe I will agree to leave."

Li Ang laughed dumbly, "It seems that you still don't understand your situation clearly. I can guarantee that within an hour, you will beg me to take your soul out."

"Huh? What, you want to torture me?" Jacqueline seemed to have heard a very funny joke, tilted her head and said, "You know, I was accidentally caught during the witch trial and tied to the stake. I roasted on the grill for nearly half an hour, until the firewood went out and the ignorant and humble villagers all fled, and I calmly left the stake."

"She's right." Constantine nodded, and said, "There are countless methods of torture in the secret witchcraft associations of generations, and the Inquisition located in the Holy See is even more versatile, universal torture methods For a great magician like Rebecca, it's just drizzle."

Rebecca became more and more confident, she licked her lips coquettishly, and said to Li Ang enchantingly: "Besides, if you hurt me, it is equivalent to hurting Jacqueline, and you can't bear to look at a young and beautiful girl who is in a tricky situation." A graceful young girl with broken hands and feet, covered in scars, right?"

Li Ang was a little confused. He stretched out his fingers to gently lift Rebecca's chin, stared into the other's eyes, and whispered into her ear: "I also think it is too cruel to cut off hands and feet, so I plan to use A gentler way, okay?"

For no reason, a chill rose from the soles of Rebecca's feet, submerging her head like an icy lake. Rebecca concealed her uneasiness and said with a forced smile: "Then I can only say, I am looking forward to it."

Li Ang raised his head and said to Gray Harris who was huddled in the corner: "Where is the bathroom?"

Gray was taken aback, but still raised her arm tremblingly, pointing out the direction for Li Ang.

"Thank you very much," Li Ang walked into the bathroom calmly, and took out a large and a small towel, and two wooden barrels, which were filled with rippling water.

"600 grams, 20 seconds,"

Li Ang put the bucket in front of Rebecca, and said inexplicably, "Do you know what is the connection between these two units?"

Rebecca grimaced and said nothing.

Li Ang ignored the other party's indifference and said to himself: "A few years ago, in order to find out the address information of the terrorist who caused the 911 incident, the FBI conducted a long-term extortion of confessions from his subordinates. After professional training, nothing was recruited at the beginning.”

He calmly submerged two towels in the bucket, "In order to make him speak, the FBI used a special punishment called waterboarding.

That is, let the other person lie on a tilted chair with his feet above his head, cover his face with a towel, and pour water on the towel continuously,

The soaked towel blocked his breathing, and the constant influx of water gave him the illusion that he was about to suffocate.

This illusion is so realistic that the body's stress mechanism will force him to struggle continuously, which in turn consumes the blood oxygen in his body.The water flow in the stomach, lungs, and even the bronchi will stimulate him to vomit and cough,
The trachea began to secrete thick nasal mucus uncontrollably, and the lower body lost control of the sphincter, which is the so-called incontinence. "

Li Ang looked indifferently at Rebecca's face getting paler, and continued without paying attention: "Then, the victim began to struggle and convulse according to the instinct of life, and when his eyes, nostrils, and mouth were all bleeding , the FBI stopped filling the towel with water, allowing him to breathe for a while,

Of course, this is not mercy, but the beginning of the next round, never-ending, never-ending waterboarding. "

Li Ang gently twisted the smaller towel into strips and tied it around Rebecca's teeth to prevent her from biting her tongue to kill herself, then covered her face with the larger towel, and said softly: "A 600-gram towel absorbs water. The quantity is the best, and it can best inflict the fear of suffocation on the victim. The hard-core terrorist's subordinates only lasted for 20 seconds before kneeling down and begging for mercy.

Best of all, this punishment does not cause permanent damage to the body.Now Rebecca, please tell me, can you survive 20 seconds? "

Li Ang's whispers are so affectionate, like a gentleman proposing marriage.

"How many 20 seconds can you survive?"

　The book review area was visited by the famous Long Kunlun, but for the cleanliness and beauty of the book review area, I deleted all the comments.

　　However, the things in the comments are quite interesting, and I may use them sometime.

　　ps: Do not imitate waterboarding

　　
　
(End of this chapter)