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That feeling is probably equivalent to very severe leg cramps, and it is of a whole-body nature. The meridians from head to toe are twisted and twitched, superimposed and misplaced.

The man kept trying to curl up to protect himself and relieve the pain, but because his body was suspended in the air, he couldn't do anything but struggle in vain.

Chapter 139 I Just Want to Have a Tendon Rupture Surgery

The spasm lasted for a full 3 minutes before the pain on his body gradually eased. The man gasped heavily, his eyes full of fear and lingering fear.

Lin Qingzhu lifted the side of the white coat, pulled out the dagger from the back of his waist, and turned it around in his hand.

Looking at the eight major meridians on the man's body, Lin Qingzhu thought in his heart, next, whether to use a set of broken bones first, or a set of broken tendons.

But if the tendons are broken, the person is probably almost useless.

The man was panting heavily, his eyes were red, and his clothes were soaked with sweat, making him very sticky and uncomfortable, but what frightened him even more was the way the man in front of him looked at him.

Those are the eyes of the hunter looking at the corpse of the prey, the eyes of the doctor looking at the general teacher, and the eyes of the top killer looking at the target.

Calm, earnest, pious, not a bit murderous, but inexplicably creepy and cold all over.

Lin Qingzhu: Probably because you want to perform an operation on the patient without anesthesia?

Under such eyes, the man couldn't bear the psychological pressure, and spoke first: "Why didn't you ask me?"

Lin Qingzhu looked up at him: "Why should I ask you?"

The man is also confused, you arrested me here, isn't it just to interrogate me?Don't ask me, what do you want to interrogate?

"Whether you say it or not is your business, and whether I beat you or not is my business." Lin Qingzhu was expressionless, and casually slashed the man with a dagger. It was very long, from the right shoulder to the left abdomen:

"My mission is to make your life worse than death, that's all."

Lin Qingzhu looked at him, showing a warm smile: "Interrogating you, that's about gin."

The man found this expression very familiar. When he went to the hospital to remove his appendix when he was a child, the surgeon in charge smiled at him like that.

In the next second, the old man's anesthetic needle was pierced into his body. The difference is that there is no anesthesia today.

Such a smile, in such an environment, gave him a strong sense of separation.

Lin Qingzhu knew that the man's psychological defense hadn't been broken. The pain just now was really painful, but it wasn't that hard to bear after getting over it.

The dagger in his hand flew rapidly, and Lin Qingzhu made a sudden move, cutting off the man's eight tendons at an extremely fast speed, crisp and neat, and the cut surface was smooth.

Neck muscles, shoulder muscles, upper arm muscles, forearm muscles, waist muscles, thigh muscles, knee muscles, and hamstrings.

At the beginning, the man only felt a chill, and then a sharp stabbing pain came from all over his body. These pains were almost connected together, so that the man couldn't tell where it came from.

The pain of a broken meridian is different from a spasm, but the pain only increases and does not decrease, and more importantly, it is psychological pressure.

After the spasms, he was whole, but now...

"I cut off all the main tendons in your body for you. Hurry up. If you can't connect them after a long time, then you will be completely useless."

Lin Qingzhu kindly told him the consequences, and wiped the bloody dagger on his body.

This time he was prepared, the man didn't scream anymore, he gritted his teeth, his face was pale, and his whole body was tense and trembling.

Lin Qingzhu looked at the man a few more times to make sure he didn't know him, so she felt relieved.

I don't know which side's unlucky person it is, and whether it has a code name, but don't be a colleague of the Japanese police and public security, that would be too embarrassing.

"You think I don't know? Since I was discovered, I can't survive." The man showed an ugly smile, glanced at the gin next to him, and sneered:

"It's impossible for gin to keep me alive, what does it matter if it's useless or not?"

Lin Qingzhu tightened his hand holding the dagger, looked at Qin Jiu, and said in a teasing tone: "You want to interrogate people, why don't you even give them hope?"

Gin was leaning against the wall, and the old god was smoking on the ground: "Why not? Life is better than death and death is neat, isn't there a choice?"

Gin walked aside as if bored, pulled out the soldering iron from the stove, and pressed it on the man's body casually. There was a scalding sound, and the smell of scalded flesh spread.

The aroma of barbecued meat had a slight smell of burnt pork skin, mixed with the spicy smoke of gin, which made Lin Qingzhu feel a little sick.

Frowning and taking two steps back, Lin Qingzhu took out a mask from his arms and put it on, feeling that Gin was not very particular about him.

The man's neck was leaned back, his veins were exposed, his teeth were clenched, and his face looked a bit hideous.

"Zhuyeqing, continue." Qin Jiu threw the soldering iron back and glanced at Lin Qingzhu.

"Use me as a coolie for interrogation?" Lin Qingzhu looked at Qin Jiu speechlessly, and didn't bother to use any more force.

Using the cover of his pocket, Lin Qingzhu took out a small bottle from the space, which contained densely packed black and red bugs, each about the size of a small ant.

The dense worms are rolling and struggling in the bottle, and anyone with trypophobia will feel their scalp go numb just looking at it.

Lin Qingzhu doesn't have trypophobia, but he also finds it a little scary, but fortunately, he can hold on.

Chapter 140 Actually, I Feel Disgusted Too

Qin Jiu glanced at the bottle and then looked away, frowning tightly: "Zhuyeqing, what the hell are you doing?"

Should I say it or not, it's disgusting enough.

Didn't Jin Tony say that Zhuyeqing has obsessive-compulsive disorder?

Lin Qingzhu opened the bottle cap, revealing the small mouth of the bottle, and put the bottle on the man's cut wrist wound. The man was also frightened by the bottle, struggling violently and shaking.

"Huaxia Gu, have you heard of it?" Lin Qingzhu's voice was calm, and his tone was reserved and introverted. Regardless of the man's struggle, he poured the worms from the bottle into his wound.

Qin Jiu quietly watched Lin Qingzhu operate.

He has heard that Gu worms are generally cultivated by people who know Huaxia Gu art, and Gu art seems to be similar to evil witchcraft.

"I probably know a little bit. It should use the cultivated Gu worms and some special secret techniques to achieve some not-so-good goals for the target."

Qin Jiu snorted: "It's disgusting."

Literally disgusting.

"Almost, actually I don't know much."

"According to Chinese rumors, voodoo is a kind of black witchcraft in western Hunan. It refers to the sorcery that uses voodoo insects or mysterious power to control people or things to achieve the purpose of revenge."

Lin Qingzhu explained: "The Gu insects refer to the poisonous insects that are cultivated artificially."

"Put all kinds of poisonous insects with strong toxicity in an airtight container, let them fight each other in it, and the last one left is called Gu."

"My these are just preparing Gu."

Qin Jiu stared at Lin Qingzhu. From Zhuyeqing's steady movements, he inexplicably saw a bit of excitement, as well as the excitement and excitement of finally finding the experimental product.

Lin Qingzhu's hands trembled slightly, but it wasn't excitement, but he felt a little sick too.

Don't climb on his hands.

These things were all made by him in the last world when he obtained master-level Chinese medicine skills, and he got a lot of poison and Gu.

He doesn't know much about Gu, that is, he has learned a little about Chinese medicine. After all, it is a top-level Chinese medicine skill, and it involves a lot of things.

It may be a little bit too close to let Gu worms deal with people, but it is no problem to torture people with small Gu.

Gu worms entered the wound and crawled into the flesh and blood, like maggots attached to the bones, the unbearable itching pain came from the bones and blood, every inch of flesh and blood was slowly eaten away.

The man was surrounded by great pain and was almost suffocated by torture. He couldn't even scream, and his whole body was shaking violently. It is estimated that even Parkinson would be willing to bow down.

Lin Qingzhu took two steps back, and the man suddenly raised his head, staring at him with red eyes that almost protruded: "Please, please, kill me."

The voice was dry and hoarse, with suppressed, desperate and suffocating pain.

"Sorry." Lin Qingzhu's face was calm and innocent: "I am only responsible for making your life worse than death."

"Good job." Gin came over with a smile and threw the cigarette butt on the ground: "You are indeed suitable for this."

"Thank you." Lin Qingzhu looked at him: "But don't look for me next time."

"What? Don't you like it?" Qin Jiu sneered: "I see you are quite happy."

"I'm not that perverted yet." Lin Qingzhu stated the facts: "Do you need me to go out?"

This man's psychological defense has been broken, and he probably won't be needed anymore.

"Really?" Qin Jiu was noncommittal: "It's up to you, if you want to stay and listen, feel free."

"Can you, get the bugs... out." The man spoke with difficulty, looking at Lin Qingzhu, with pleading and expectation in his eyes.

Lin Qingzhu knew that this person had already let go of his dignity, and that life was indeed worse than death.

Or he made it himself.

"I will definitely say, you can ask anything." The man said hoarsely, his tone was humble and pleading: "Please."

Lin Qingzhu looked at Qin Jiu.

Gin doesn't matter, he was more interested in how Zhuyeqing got the bugs out, so he nodded.

Lin Qingzhu cut his finger with a dagger and fed a drop of blood to the man. Soon, many bugs crawled out of the man's wound.

These bugs gnawed at the man's flesh and blood, becoming more magnificent and smooth.

Looking at this scene, Qin Jiu narrowed his eyes slightly, Zhuyeqing's blood...

Lin Qingzhu took out another empty bottle, opened the lid, threw something into it, and put the bottle on the ground, and the bugs quickly got into the bottle.

"What's the matter with your blood?" Qin Jiu asked suddenly.

Lin Qingzhu had expected it a long time ago, so he took back the bottle calmly, closed it, and put it away: "You need to feed blood to raise the Gu, otherwise...how does the Gu know who is the master?"

Qin Jiu was thoughtful: "Is this the legendary feeding Gu?"

The corner of Lin Qingzhu's mouth twitched: "It's not that serious."

"Okay, you can ask, he will probably say everything." Lin Qingzhu wondered whether to go out first.

To be honest, he didn't care about the identity of this man, he wasn't his accomplice anyway, if it was really a police officer, he would be embarrassed if he found out.

It is better not to know anything.

Although he is not the black side, he does not belong to the red side either. Friends can help, but if you don't know him, it has nothing to do with him.

Chapter 141 This world is really impermanent

Feeling the vibration coming from his pocket, Lin Qingzhu took out his mobile phone and glanced at the note, it was the housekeeper Saburo Ikeda.