The righteous female cultivator loves to act coquettishly, while the demon empress is very arrogant

There are all kinds of courtyards, houses and roads in this village.

When the other two monks saw this situation, they also took action and woke up all the sleeping people.

After An Wenkang finished these things, he said to the captain of the guard, "Take good care of these people who cannot return home for the time being."

"You have to give them a way to survive."

The captain of the guard and several soldiers behind him all knelt down towards An Wenkang.

An Wenkang inspected it and found nothing unusual. Since he couldn't change the rules, he had no choice but to leave.

"Please all fellow villagers stay here first!" The captain of the guard sent An Wenkang and others away, and then began to settle these people in.

These common people who had passed out had just felt warm currents welling up in their bodies while they were sleeping, which made them all wake up.

At this time, when they saw the village appearing in front of them like a miracle, they all couldn't believe it as if they were in a dream.

Under the placement of the guarding soldiers, all these people soon moved into the village.

Cheng Si was elected by everyone and temporarily became the leader of the village.

Ruan Dongling and Ran Bing were also among these people.

They also entered the courtyard house and took a look, and found that the facilities inside the house were also complete. Although they were all simple furniture, it was enough for these people.

They did not stay in the houses provided by the soldiers, but quietly left the village.

Watching An Wenkang leave, Ruan Dongling said to Ran Bing, "This An Wenkang is a good man."

After everything calmed down, Ruan Dongling and Ran Bing left here together and headed towards the Kirigakure Forest.

The white-robed monk was already dead when he was thrown into the Xiaoyao Cauldron by Ran Bing, and Ran Bing had no intention of leaving him alive.

After entering the dense forest, Ran Bing took out the Xiaoyao Cauldron.

Ruan Dongling arranged a layer of barrier around it to prevent the leakage of breath and the detection of spiritual consciousness.

Pang Younian, who was in it, had already experienced the power of the underworld fire.

As soon as he was thrown in, Ran Bing directly gave him a taste of the eighth level hell fire.

Now, in just a few quarters of an hour, Pang Younian was already tortured to the point of dying, looking like a madman.

I think back then, Ran Bing's cultivation was not as good as it is now. The Hell Fire she cast couldn't even be resisted by Earth Immortal Wu Chengji, let alone Pang Younian.

"What do you want to do when you come here tonight?"

"What on earth is that monster that was lured here?"

Ran Bing asked calmly.

But what surprised the two of them was that even though Pang Younian was tortured to the point of collapse by the hell fire, he still refused to tell the truth.

After several tortures, Ruan Dongling became a little impatient, "Why is this person so stubborn when he is almost dead? He just refuses to say anything!"

Afterwards, Ran Bing also tortured two other monks in the Mahayana realm.

But the two monks still gritted their teeth and refused to say anything.

One of the monks had the lowest cultivation level and was in the middle stage of Mahayana. His willpower was much inferior to Pang Younian. Ruan Dongling felt that this man had been tortured to the point of collapse.

"Please, kill me! Ah~~"

The monk's screams were so shrill and shrill that they no longer sounded like human voices.

"Speak quickly, as long as you tell me, I will let you go!" Ruan Dongling immediately struck while the iron was hot.

"I don't know...I don't know!" He denied desperately at first, then trembled and wanted to say something.

"Yes Yes…"

"No...I can't say it, I can't say it! Please...please give me a break...please..."

The man began to speak incoherently. He howled miserably and begged for mercy.

It was obvious that this man wanted to speak just now, but he held it back.

What was the reason that made him unwilling to tell the truth even if he died?

"Perhaps, telling the truth will make him worse than death..." Ran Bing said softly.

After the words fell, Ran Bing reached out and pushed. The Xiaoyao Cauldron cover opened a crack, and a figure flew out from inside. But the next moment, Ran Bing pinched the man's neck.

With a muffled "boom" sound, the tripod lid closed again.

This person is exactly the person who was about to collapse when he was tortured just now.

At this time, this man had tears streaming down his face, his hair was messy, his whole body was filled with hot breath, and he no longer had the demeanor of a high-level monk.

His body was shaking violently, his legs were as weak as noodles, and he knelt down towards the two of them.

Ran Bing's hand covered the man's head, "If you are still unwilling to tell me, then I will have no choice but to search for your soul!"

Hearing this, the man's pupils widened and he began to struggle violently, "No! No! Please kill me!"

Ran Bing frowned slightly, and without caring about anything else, his consciousness sank and he directly entered this person's sea of ​​consciousness.

None of these three people spoke. If they want to know the truth, they can only search for souls!

Ran Bing saw every bit of this life, and it was the same fate as most talented monks, nothing unusual.

Soon, Ran Bing noticed something. While the monk was in retreat, he was suddenly awakened by some movement outside the cave.

He stood up, waved his hand to open the entrance to the cave, and stepped out, wanting to see what happened.

Ran Bing knew that this was probably the relevant memory of that kind of monster.

Just as she was concentrating on checking this memory, after the man stepped out of the cave, there was only haze in front of her eyes.

Ran Bing couldn't see anything.

She discovered that this memory was actually hidden in the mist!

Just when she wanted to enter the fog, the fog suddenly exploded!

For a moment, the world in this person's sea of ​​consciousness was turned upside down, and everything was like a bubble, turning into a phantom and disappearing.

Ran Bing's consciousness was severely damaged and he was ejected instantly.

Ran Bing staggered, and as soon as his consciousness returned to his body, he felt his body spinning rapidly.

Then he landed on the ground and stepped on solid ground.

Ran Bing's face turned pale, and she suddenly felt extremely sick, "Pfft..."

Ran Bing then vomited a large mouthful of blood.

"Ran Bing!" Ruan Dongling hurriedly supported Ran Bing's body and made her sit on the ground.

Ruan Dongling took out a handful of pills and stuffed them into Ran Bing's mouth.

Ran Bing swallowed the pill, looked up, and suddenly discovered a large pool of blood on the ground.

"The monk's body suddenly exploded and turned into a bloody mist! Even his soul was dispersed!"

"I noticed something was wrong, so I brought you here."

"How are you, Ran Bing...are you feeling okay?"

Ruan Dongling quickly took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood from the corner of Ran Bing's mouth.

Ran Bing shook his head and told Ruan Dongling about the situation he encountered.

"No wonder they didn't speak up. It's not that they don't want to speak, but that they simply can't speak..."

Thinking about it, Pang Younian and another monk should be in the same situation.