So what! Are you going to kill me?

Chapter 175 Predator 1

Jin Cancan felt a little guilty after hearing what Sun Nongqiao said, and her eyes wandered: "No matter how angry you are, you can't use a flying boat to carry me back."

Lin Yanqiu looked at her sympathetically: "It's hard to say."

Jin Cancan: “…”

Yan Qiyun's eyes fell on the other side of the flying boat, his expression became more solemn, and he raised his eyebrows slightly: "I'm afraid something big has really happened that will endanger the entire cultivation world."

When they heard this, they were all startled and quickly looked in the direction he was looking, only to see that all the sect's disciples were on the flying boat.

——This means that everyone has been urgently recalled.

Everyone's faces turned serious. What kind of big event could have caused the entire cultivation world to fall into such a tense state?

Jin Cancan's heart sank slightly. He looked around and had some guesses in his mind. He lowered his eyes to think about how to deal with the situation.

The flying boat sped away, sending everyone back to their respective sects.

As soon as the disciples returned to the sect, they smelled an unusual scent.

The entire Tianping Sword Sect was in a state of high alert, and all disciples were strictly prohibited from going out. Those disciples who were originally on missions and training outside were also recalled to the sect.

After Xie Sheng made sure that all the disciples had returned, he ordered the mountain gate to be sealed and activated the sect protection formation that had not been activated for a long time.

All the disciples felt vaguely uneasy and discussed among themselves in private, trying to guess why the elders were behaving so abnormally.

Xie Sheng looked at his disciples and said in a serious tone, "You guys follow me."

Jin Cancan and a few others followed him obediently, only to feel that the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

A large photo stone is placed in the center of the conference hall. Half of the condensed spirit stones used for energy supply have been consumed. It is not difficult to guess that the images in it should have been played repeatedly countless times.

Lin Yanqiu couldn't help but ask, "Elder, what's going on?"

There was already a "川" wrinkle on Xie Sheng's forehead. He looked serious and did not answer. He lightly tapped with his fingertips, and the image stone slowly projected the picture.

The image presented by the photo stone is very dark and looks like an interrogation chamber.

The furnishings inside were simple, with thick stone pillars standing all around, and chains emitting faint light wrapped around the pillars, tying up several unconscious people.

In the center of the room stood a black stone table, covered in old bloodstains and scratches, and covered in all sorts of strange implements and restraints.

Behind the stone table was a torture chair made of vein-sealing stone, on which sat a dishevelled monk. There were many restraints on his body, from his neck to his ankles, and almost every movable joint of his body was nailed with vein-sealing nails. His whole body was tightly bound with special chains, and each link of the chain was tightly interlocked, without any sign of looseness.

The monk lowered his head, his disheveled hair hiding his face, making it impossible to see his features clearly.

A voice without any emotion came from off-screen: "Pull out the two front teeth."

As soon as he finished speaking, two people wearing the uniforms of the border garrison appeared on the screen.

They walked towards the monk on the torture chair expressionlessly, their eyes revealing a mechanical indifference. One of them roughly pinched the monk's chin and used some skillful force to twist it, and the monk's mouth was forced to open.

The dishevelled monk twitched violently several times in pain but made no sound.

It’s not that he has a lot of courage, but that there is no tongue in his empty mouth.

Seeing this scene, Jin Cancan and the others couldn't help but frown slightly and felt a little uncomfortable.

But the scene continued. Another garrison member inserted the pliers into the monk's mouth, exerted a little force with his wrist, and a teeth-grinding sound of metal friction was heard.

With a heart-pounding thud, a front tooth was forcibly pulled out.

Blood instantly spurted out of the monk's mouth, flowing down his chin and staining his lapel red.

His body began to tremble violently again, and then his second front tooth was pulled out in the same cruel way.

Blood kept flowing out of the monk's mouth, and the shocking red color looked particularly terrifying in the dim environment.

The people on the garrison seemed to have gotten used to it. They didn't even bother to wipe the blood off their faces. They just stood there quietly, waiting for the next order.

The voice spoke again: "The pain reaction is the same as that of humans."

"Continue to the next test...the storage limit of spiritual energy."

Jiang Chao's face turned pale, and he couldn't help asking, "Elder! What are the people at the junction doing?"

Xie Sheng's expression was not good either. He said coldly, "Keep quiet and continue watching."

Several disciples could only endure the discomfort and continue reading.

Powerful spiritual energy continued to be injected into the monk's body, and the overwhelming force seemed to be about to burst his body.

The monk's body began to tremble violently under the horrific pressure, and every muscle was twitching unconsciously.

As spiritual energy continued to flow in, his limbs were twisted into strange angles and his skin gradually turned an unnatural red, as if it would break at any time.

The two garrison members observed him calmly, carefully recording every change, trying to determine the limit of the spiritual power this body could withstand.

"Next test, pain perception."

Jin Cancan and others watched the series of cruel tests in silence.

Just watching it is already very painful.

Finally, the tests seem to have come to an end.

"The final test is how long it takes for the miasma to repair the 'Predator' with different degrees of damage."

Jin Cancan's heart stopped suddenly and cold sweat appeared on his palms.

Even though I had guessed this on the flying boat, I was still shocked when I heard it with my own ears.

The garrison alliance at the border has apparently discovered that the Fallen can take over the bodies of monks and inherit their identities and memories.

They named these fallen species with the ability to take over other people's bodies as Predators.

In the picture projected by the photo stone, the monk had been cut into several pieces, the garrison team withdrew from the interrogation room, and then thick and sticky miasma was slowly injected into the room.

The broken limbs and pieces of flesh continued to grow and reorganize under the nourishment of the miasma.

Each piece of meat seemed to have its own consciousness, greedily absorbing the power of the miasma and gradually piecing together.

The weird and exciting scene made Yan Qiyun, Sun Nongqiao and others change their expressions suddenly.

Lin Yanqiu was in doubt: "This... is this a fallen species?"

Xie Sheng looked solemn and shook his head slowly: "This is a predator."

"The garrison alliance has discovered an extremely terrifying situation - the fallen species seem to have evolved to an unimaginable level. Not only can they occupy the bodies of monks, but they can also inherit some of their memories, thus disguising themselves as the monk whose body was taken over. Even the closest people can hardly tell the difference."

"As early as half a year ago, the alliance discovered the existence of the predators. In order to avoid causing unnecessary turmoil to the entire cultivation world, the alliance did not make it public."