The two moved Yang Ming to a sparsely populated area in Longhu Mountain.
The Taoist priest touched the sweat on his forehead and said to Ning Qiushui:
"Mr. Ning, thank you so much. If it weren't for you, I would be in trouble this time..."
Ning Qiushui used a rope to trap Yang Ming in a tree and asked casually:
"You can't say that, after all, you have helped me before."
“However, I still want to confirm again, are you ‘Anko’?”
The Taoist priest nodded.
"Yes, I am."
Ning Qiushui finished what she was doing and carefully looked at the Taoist priest in front of her from head to toe.
"What is your name?"
The Taoist priest replied:
"The poor Taoist does not use the common name, the Taoist name is 'Xuan Qingzi'."
Ning Qiushui nodded.
"Mole" sent him a message before, saying that he had found the whereabouts of "Hongdou" and asked him to go quickly, because a suspicious target went to the town at the foot of Longhu Mountain early in the morning, and it was suspected that he was also chasing "Hongdou" ’ Go.
It has to be said that the information support of "Mole" has always been very good, allowing Ning Qiushui to find the Taoist priest first, tell him the situation, and use him to catch fish.
There are risks in doing so.
But the Taoist priest agreed simply.
Xuan Qingzi looked at Yang Ming who was tied to the tree and asked uncertainly:
"Shall we just wait for him to wake up?"
Ning Qiushui said:
“This is what the humane process looks like.”
"But I've never been very patient with my enemies."
After saying that, he randomly picked up a very thin dead branch from the ground, folded it lightly, then pointed it at the gap between Yang Ming's fingernails, and suddenly pierced it!
A shrill scream immediately resounded here, startling a group of nearby birds!
Xuan Qingzi's eyelids jumped wildly as he watched.
He had grown up in a Taoist temple on the mountain and had almost never walked down the mountain. Where had he seen such a scene?
Why could Ning Qiushui be so calm about such a cruel thing?
"Are you awake?"
Ning Qiushui showed a sunny smile to Yang Ming in front of him.
Yang Ming quickly adapted to the pain. He struggled hard and found that he was tied to death.
One hand is still nailed to the waist, and a sharp pain will spread with the slightest exertion.
"Who are you?"
Yang Ming's voice was trembling.
In the previous moments of life and death, he didn't have the energy to think so much. Now after going through it in his mind, Yang Ming suddenly remembered that there was also a very scary guy in the industry... who liked to use a nail gun.
"I'm asking you, but don't ask."
Ning Qiushui said.
"Are you from Rashomon?"
Yang Ming showed a wry smile:
"No brother...you have found the wrong person, right?"
"What Rashomon?"
"I just went online..."
Poof!
Before he could finish speaking, a nail was driven through the instep of his foot!
Yang Ming groaned and endured it with all his strength, the fat on his face trembling because of the pain.
"That's it."
Ning Qiushui took a picture of Yang Ming, then took out the dagger from his waist and took a picture too.
He sent these two photos to "Mole" and Bai Xiaoxiao, asking them to check them for him.
Bai Xiaoxiao's identity in reality is very unusual. Although the speed of checking information is not as fast as that of a "mole", he might be able to dig out something deeper.
After doing this, Ning Qiushui stared at Yang Ming again and asked:
"second question."
"Why do you hunt people who have 'faith' in them?"
Yang Ming's breathing was a little heavy.
"If I told you, would you let me go?"
Poof!
As soon as he finished speaking, a nail penetrated his calf bone again!
The bone-piercing pain made Yang Ming finally unable to hold back and started to wail miserably.
"Don't ask questions, I don't want to repeat them."
Although Ning Qiushui's tone was very calm, the oppression felt as heavy as a mountain!
"Yes...it's what the higher ups want!"
"I don't know exactly why!"
Ning Qiushui smiled and said:
"Really unclear, or falsely unclear?"
Yang Ming gritted his teeth:
"I really don't know!"
Ning Qiushui pointed the nail gun at his head, and the latter was so frightened that he hurriedly shouted:
"I said, don't kill me!"
"It involves an important secret. If you don't kill me, I will tell you!"
Ning Qiushui took away the nail gun.
"Okay, I won't kill you."
"explain."
Yang Ming's forehead was covered with sweat.
Just now when Ning Qiushui raised the nail gun and pointed it at his forehead, he really felt death clearly!
Yang Ming almost dared to confirm that if he spoke any slower, there would be a few nails stuck in his forehead!
"They...want to 'believe'!"
Hearing the word "letter", Ning Qiushui's eyes suddenly became sharp.
"What do you want 'faith' for?"
"I really don't know about this... Strictly speaking, I am not a member of Rashomon. My current contribution is not enough and I am not qualified to join them."
After Yang Ming finished speaking, his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said to Ning Qiushui:
"You said you wouldn't kill me!"
Ning Qiushui looked at him.
"I'm not your father, do you believe what I say?"
Yang Ming was startled.
The next moment, there were several nails on his forehead, and his whole body collapsed.
Xuan Qingzi on the side saw a living person dying in front of him. His legs suddenly became weak and he sat on the ground.
Ning Qiushui glanced at him.
"Have you never seen a dead person?"
Xuan Qingzi looked pale and said nothing.
Ning Qiushui asked:
"Are there shovels in the Taoist temple?"
Xuan Qingzi nodded.
Ning Qiushui:
"Let's get a shovel together and bury him."
Xuan Qingzi glanced at Yang Ming's body, didn't dare to say a word, and rolled around to walk away.
Ning Qiushui carried Yang Ming's body and followed him. Not long after he had left, Ning Qiushui suddenly said:
"Taoist Priest, you are not 'Hongdou'."
Xuan Qingzi, who was walking in front, was startled, stopped in place for a moment, then turned his head and showed an ugly smile.
"I...I am!"
Ning Qiushui shook his head.
"you are not."
"...But you don't need to be nervous. Who he is is actually not that important to me. I want to see him. I just want to know more about 'Xin'."
"You should know that the person holding the "letter" is very dangerous, so in order to protect him, you pretended to be him. If you can do this, he must have a good relationship with you. He is either your master or your master. Brothers and sisters and so on..."
"I saved your life today, which can be regarded as doing him a small favor. Let him talk to me later. It won't do him any harm to know a person like me."
