Huaqing Palace covers an extremely large area, enough to accommodate tens of thousands of troops and horses. But now even if we include the servants who are usually responsible for cleaning and maintenance in the palace plus all the people who came to Lishan to search for the imperial tomb this time, the number will not exceed three figures. Naturally, the number of people is very sparse. Previously, in order to secretly talk to the Golden Lion, the Black Witch Goddess found an extremely remote place. So despite the commotion for so long, the surroundings were still quiet and no one was disturbed. With his hands rising and falling, the strange demon moved like the wind, sealing eighteen important acupuncture points on the Black Witch Goddess's body, completely cutting off all possibilities for her to escape or struggle. Then he pulled her sideways and backwards, forcibly dragging her back to Huan Wangzi. The five fingers were loosened, and the black witch goddess, who had no autonomy, fell to the ground like a broken sack. Her delicate and fair face fell into the soil, making it even more clear-cut in black and white, and the contrast was extremely strong. "Baili Dubu" was curled up on the ground like an injured old dog. His body twitched and began to deform. After a few seconds, Huanwangzi completely removed his disguise and restored his original shape. After joining the demon path, his physique also changed greatly. The most remarkable one is that he has super self-healing abilities that are impossible for normal humans. Even though half of his tongue had been bitten off by the Black Witch Goddess just now, his injuries had basically recovered in just this moment. Even though the pain has not completely disappeared, I can barely speak. But physical injuries are easy to recover from, but mental injuries are difficult to recover from. He imagined that his son had ruined countless good women in his life. When had he ever suffered such a big loss? What was even worse was that he had boasted in front of the strange demon that he would "use some tricks to make this bitch surrender obediently." Unexpectedly, in the end, he would be punished to death by a woman, and all his face would be lost. If this is the case, why don't you make him angry? In an instant, Huan Wangzi was so angry that even the "Emperor's Flame of Hatred and Resentment" was outshone. He struggled to get up from the mud, grabbed the Black Witch Goddess by the neck, lifted her up, and immediately slapped her hard, roaring and cursing in a vague voice: "Thousands of people ride on top of each other, and they don't know how to lift. You stinky bitch, how dare you bite Dao Master¡¯s tongue? I don¡¯t think I¡¯ll handle you properly!¡± Without any explanation, he started to tear off the goddess¡¯s clothes. "Huan Wangzi's behavior is extremely reckless. Yimo frowned secretly and couldn't help but take action, saying in a deep voice: "Brother Huanwang Taoist, wait a minute. This woman hurt Taoist brother and she really deserves a severe punishment, but the matter is important right now, so let's let her go for the time being. But what's the matter? After the big thing is successful, it won't be easy for Brother Dao to do whatever he wants to do with her. " Yi Mo has a very special status among Chaoyang Tianshi's group, so Huan Wangzi doesn't dare to do whatever he wants. Although he was reluctant in his heart, he still stopped. He angrily let go and let the Dark Witch fall down. He kicked her in the belly and said, "You bitch is so easy." Although he didn't have any real energy, this kick was quite powerful. What¡¯s more, the exertion is extremely sinister. In an instant, the Black Witch Goddess felt a sharp pain in her internal organs, but the acupuncture points were blocked, and even curling up her body could not alleviate the pain. That kind of painful feeling that cannot be vented is definitely worse than death. She gritted her teeth and made a series of "gurgling" sounds from deep in her throat, trying to endure it with all her strength. Every muscle in his body was as tight as a stone. At first glance, he seemed to be ten times more ferocious than a real monster like Huan Wangzi. After a while, the wave of pain finally receded. The Black Witch Goddess let out a sigh of relief and was covered in cold sweat. There was no trace of blood on his face, and only a pale color remained. Her wet hair was mixed with mud and stuck to her forehead, highlighting her haggardness and weakness. Huan Wangzi lifted her up again with a grin, and said sideways: "Bitch, listen carefully to Master Dao. If I ask a question, you should answer it obediently. Otherwise humph, it's worse than the kick just now. There are a hundred times more powerful methods, Dao Master has them here, which are definitely enough to make you unable to survive, let alone die." After threatening you, he pointed out again and opened the Tiannu's mute point. Asked: "Bitch, Master Dao's transformation spell is perfect, how on earth did you see the flaw?" Since Huan Wangzi wants to extract a confession, this question should not be ranked first in any case. In contrast, it should be his task to obtain information about Qin Shihuang's tomb. But if he doesn't first figure out where his flaws lie, Huan Wangzi won't give up no matter what. Even if it was a bit disregarding the overall situation, he didn't bother to pay attention to it. In fact, there are no flaws in Huan Wangzi¡¯s transformation. He has indeed imitated the character of "Baili Dubu" to be 100% similar to the original character. But the real flaw lies neither in appearance nor temperament, but in the golden lion and the black witch goddess: the devilish energy! That day in Taiyuan City, the Golden Lion and Yang Zhao fought against each other, but were defeated. Afterwards, the Golden Lion reviewed the gains and losses and believed that if he could master the most profound of the Five Killing Rules of the Golden Technique, it would also be the most powerful one.If you use the powerful fourth form "Golden Lion roars and descends all beasts from the sky" and the fifth form "Golden light dominates the sky", the results of the battle will definitely be rewritten. However, these two stunts require not only unparalleled domination and fighting spirit, but also extremely strong and powerful Qi. And the accumulation of internal energy does not happen overnight. In order to relieve her master's worries, the Black Witch Goddess came up with an idea, which was to use the magic ritual of the Black Witch Cult to assist the Golden Lion to introduce the evil spirit of the storm giant "Typhon" in the mythology of the Qin Dynasty (Roman) into the body. , and then use its magic energy to enhance its own strength. This method is certainly not the right way, but the effect on improving strength is immediate. Moreover, the golden lion is also confident that with its strong will, it will be able to minimize the influence of the evil spirit "Typhon" on itself. The magic ceremony was successfully completed, and the strength of the Golden Lion increased dramatically, reaching a level of tyranny that was in no way inferior to the top masters in the world such as Yang Xuangan, Maha Ye, and Qiu Bearke. And because the person who presided over the magic ceremony was the Black Witch Goddess, a small part of the evil spirit of "Typhon" also entered her body. Invisibly, there was a connection between the two people that, although invisible and intangible, was extremely real and even closer. However, just now, when Huan Wangzi transformed into a golden lion to flirt with the Black Witch Goddess, the Goddess couldn't sense the slightest trace of demonic energy in her body. It was only natural that Huan Wangzi's peepshow was exposed. However, the Black Witch Goddess naturally has no obligation to explain the various reasons to Huan Wangzi. She had already made up her mind to bite the bullet and not say a word. Huan Wangzi asked a few questions, only to receive a mouthful of disdainful spit. He flew into a rage, and immediately punched and kicked him with all his viciousness. In fact, when Huan Wangzi was a guest at the Duke's Mansion of the State of Yue, Yang Su often handed political enemies who fell into his hands to Huan Wangzi to "greet" him. Therefore, he is an expert at using torture to extract confessions, and he has long been familiar with it. Although there are no instruments of torture now, the various methods used in the past are enough to make the Black Witch Goddess feel like she is in hell, unable to survive, let alone die. But despite this, the goddess still persisted. Huan Wangzi struggled for half an hour, sweating profusely, but still couldn't get even a word out of the goddess's mouth. Yi Mo stood by and watched with cold eyes. Seeing Huan Wangzi pulling out a bright dagger in anger, he finally couldn't stand it anymore. He stretched out his hand to stop him and said calmly: "Brother Huan Wangdao, you have worked hard. It's just that torture is too slow to extract a confession. How about letting me try?" Huan Wangzi tried his best, but it still couldn't work. I had long wanted to stop, but I just couldn't get off the tiger and couldn't save my face. At this time, he heard that Yi Mo said he was willing to accept it, which was exactly what he wanted. At that moment, he angrily put the dagger back into his arms and took two steps back, saying: "If you are willing to take action, that would be the best. We will wait and see, please." The strange devil smiled slightly, stepped forward and reached out to grab the shoulders of the black witch and goddess, and pulled her The whole person was also brought up before his eyes. Then he slowly said in a condensed voice: "Look at me, look into my eyes." The words were low, but there was a very special rhythm in them, making people involuntarily follow his instructions. The Black Witch Goddess has endured repeated torture. Not only is her body weak, but her spirit has also been shaken a little. Although it is still impossible for her to reveal information that is detrimental to Baili Dubu, the flaw is already big enough for strange demons to find a way in. In a daze, the goddess raised her head and looked towards the strange demon. Even though he was close at hand, the strange demon's eyebrows and facial features were always shrouded in a thick black fog, and he couldn't see anything clearly. Suddenly, a hazy red light as big as a ping pong ball condensed at the position where the strange demon should be between his eyebrows. The goddess naturally focused her gaze on the only thing she could see clearly. Suddenly, the red light rolled and turned, condensing into a ball. Immediately, a small slit opened from it, and an eye filled with a strange feeling suddenly formed! The gaze of those eyes and the gaze of the goddess happened to meet each other. In an instant, the Black Witch Goddess could not help but cry out, her voice filled with endless panic and fear. Soon enough, the strange demonic eye suddenly broke away from the strange demon and shot out like a cannonball. Impartially, it shot right into the forehead of the Black Witch Goddess. One of the top ten magical powers: Magic Eyes! It can confuse people's hearts and turn those who are not strong-willed into puppets that can be manipulated. At this point, the Dark Witch's heart has been completely opened to the strange demon, and she can no longer keep any secrets.