Xuanmen's mother-in-law was read in her mind, and the whole family got rich by eating melons

While the two were talking, they had already arrived at the cell.

At first glance, this is an ordinary house, but when you go inside, it feels completely different!

As soon as I entered, I saw the place where the prison guards worked and trained. Taoist priest Xuanqing and others were left here by Cui Ping.

As soon as you enter the back, they are all prison cells. Different from the majesty of the county government, here are square rooms made of bricks, with different characters hanging on the door.

There is a sense of oppression invisibly.

Each cell only has a small window as big as a palm, and it seems to be gone forever, which is depressing just thinking about it.

The destination Cui Ping took her to was not here. Instead, she entered a tunnel from a small corner, passed through a dark corridor, and came to... the torture area of ​​the dungeon?

Meng Tan knew this because Cui Ping's people were interrogating a rich-looking man with a jade ring on his bloody hand.

Turning his head again, he turned around and saw a wall full of torture instruments. Some of them had semi-coagulated blood, and they looked so sinister. Meng Tan's scalp felt numb, and he immediately wanted to run away.

Could Cui Ping's words be used to relax her vigilance?

Is this smooth-tongued man trying to silence her?

Cui Ping glanced at Meng Tan and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no fear on Meng Tan's face, "...You go down first, clean up and then go down. It's just an interrogation. How could it be so bloody?"

A prison guard: ...The new magistrate is really difficult to serve, how can he be clean during the interrogation? Are they here to cook?

Seeing Cui Ping sending everyone away, Meng Tan felt even more upset.

[Master Cui, I feel a little uncomfortable. Otherwise, if you are so busy, I can help you another time? ]

After saying that, Meng Tan turned around and wanted to run away. Seeing the slight fear on Meng Tan's face, Cui Ping didn't understand anything. He couldn't help but laugh and stepped forward to stop him, "I've seen ghosts like this before. Is it possible that you are still afraid of such a scene?"

"Or is it that Fairy Lady is afraid that I will silence you?"

Cui Ping's voice sounded a bit gloomy at this moment. Meng Tan looked over and saw the familiar smile, and suddenly felt relieved.

[Ahem, I suddenly felt comfortable again. Tell me, what is your job? ]

Cui Ping couldn't restrain the corners of his mouth from rising, and said to the man who was tied to the shelf, "This man is the delivery person. He has been captured for many days, but he does not admit that he is working for the Zhang and Lu family. I doubt it." , he must have a secret code for connecting with the person who picked up the goods, but he didn't want to say it, only that it was all his own idea, and he is a good dog."

"Well, I invited Fairy Girl here to see if you can do the math. I heard you said that these girls will be shipped tonight, so after tonight, it will not be easy to get the fault of Zhang and Lu's family. .”

If he hadn't been in such a hurry, he wouldn't have wanted Meng Tan to do such a favor, and he didn't know if Meng Xiangu would give him a good look after going through such a situation.

[…Master Cui, didn’t you bring your own people when you came? Don't your aristocratic families usually have a capable secret guard or something like that? ]

[Are their torture methods so bad? ]

Cui Ping blinked and looked at Meng Tan, "Xiangu is very familiar to me. Could it be that she is also from a poor family?"

[…Ahem, I’ve caught too many ghosts, and I’ll always see ghosts like you, so I can’t count them. How can I count things like passwords? We can interrogate them. ]

Meng Tan quickly changed the topic. The guilty look on her face made Cui Ping laugh heartily, but he didn't ask any questions and explained to her: "I didn't bring many people with me, so they all went to the pier to keep an eye on me. It can be interrogated by the prison officials of the county government, so..."

"Ah~" I understand. Keeping a low profile has led to insufficient manpower on hand.

Meng Tan glanced at the prisoner who seemed to be unconscious, glanced at the long bench next to him, and waved to Cui Ping.

[Come on, let’s tie the person to a bench while lying down. ]

Cui Ping looked puzzled, but still did it.

Seeing how Cui Ping could lift a fat man who looked no less than 200 pounds and lie down on a stool with just two hands, Meng Tan was surprised and glanced at Cui Ping's half-exposed chest.

It felt a little unnatural for a moment, but I couldn't help but take another look.

so big……

It looked bigger than hers. Looking at it again, oh, when I first saw Cui Ping, I thought people were thin because their clothes were wide.

For just a moment, Meng Tan withdrew his eyes and silently recited the Heart-Cleaning Mantra.

Sinful, sinful, she had practiced cultivation for two lifetimes and had never seen any beauty. How could she have such vulgar thoughts in such a terrible place, when people regarded her as a good friend.

Yeah, buddy.

Meng Tan's eyes were determined, and he saw Cui Ping standing up with a slight sweat on his forehead, and a slight light shining in his chest.

... Meng Tan recited the Purifying Mantra three times. She felt that she was a bit perverted for being able to think of so many things in such a scene.

"Xiangu, what are you thinking about?" Cui Ping waved his hand in front of her eyes.

Meng Tan coughed and looked away. Seeing that the prisoner was tied up, he rolled up his sleeves, picked up a basin of water and poured it on the unconscious prisoner.

"That's salt water...!" Cui Ping tore off a beard and it was too late to stop him.

"Ah-ah-"

The miserable howl echoed in the cell, and the ripple-like echo almost made Meng Tan's head fall off.

[I know it’s salt water. The torture stuff must not be anything normal. ]

She saw that black smoke was almost coming out of this man's head. That's what she did. It was just a matter of pouring salt water on the wound, and it wouldn't kill him, so there was no need to bear the blame.

Meng Tan chuckled, pushed Cui Ping away, and started looking for a handy tool.

Cui Ping swallowed and began to look at Meng Tan again. When he saw the excitement on Meng Tan's face, it was hard to explain, "...Xiangu is really a god, but Ping still doesn't know enough."

[Ah, I scared you, but it doesn’t matter. I will teach you a new trick today, which will ensure that even the toughest prisoners will be able to let go. ]

Speaking of this, Meng Tan had a weird smile on his face, and he also got a wooden stick with a thick wrist in his hand.

Cui Ping's back felt inexplicably cold, and he stretched his back in discomfort, "Is there anything I can do to help?"

[It really does. Come, you learn from me. ]

Meng Tan said, standing at the inmate's legs. In this position, the inmate could not see her.

Cui Ping was also pulled to the calf position on the other side by Meng Tan.

Next, Cui Ping went through the most difficult time in his life.

At first, it was normal.

Cui Ping: "Is the case you committed related to one of the Zhang and Lu families?"

The prisoner spat out a mouthful of bloody water and said very firmly: "Bah! Dog officer, if you want to be killed or beheaded, you have to do whatever you want, and you are asking what others are doing. You have already said that I am the mastermind of this case, and there is no one else."

Cui Ping looked at Meng Tan and saw that Meng Tan lifted the prisoner's gown and slapped the prisoner on the buttocks.

Cui Ping's eyes widened and his mouth opened in shock.

The prisoner froze for a moment, seemed to realize something, and immediately shouted, "What do you want to do!"