Seeing Han Feng's innocent denial, Tuoba Ningyue sneered.
"Mr. Han, now that things have happened, is there any point in continuing to pretend?
You are the one who stole the treasure, and both that treasure and the "Arctic Red Chain Snake" are on you! "
Han Feng still denied it flatly: "Your Highness, I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding. This matter really has nothing to do with me!"
At this moment, Han Feng had made up his mind that he would not admit it even to death.
First of all, Han Feng didn't trust Tuoba Ningyue's promise. How could he believe that if he handed over the things, the other party would not kill him immediately.
Secondly, Han Feng thought of what his eldest brother Zhang Dingnan said to him on the top of the mountain in Beiyang Pass.
Now that the Eye of Dongxu is in his own hands, it may not make much contribution to the country, but if it falls into the hands of the princess of the Dayan Empire, it will definitely be harmful to the Qianlan Empire.
This can be seen from the fact that the other party sent troops to invade Bailong County and massacred many innocent people.
This woman is cruel and ruthless, and once she gets the Eye of Dongxu, she will definitely endanger the Qianlan Empire.
Although Han Feng is not a great hero who sacrifices his life for righteousness, he does not want to be a "national traitor" who betrays his compatriots.
The last and most important point.
Han Feng carries an ancient artifact, the Demon Refining Pot, and now the Eye of Dongxu and Red Ice are inside the pot, and this woman is absolutely unable to notice it.
And as long as she can't find these two things, she won't kill herself.
Therefore, Han Feng was also a dumb man who took the weight and refused to admit it.
Seeing Han Feng's denial again, Tuoba Ningyue was not upset and said calmly.
"Mr. Han, I will give you one last chance. As long as you hand over those two things, I will guarantee you a safe and prosperous life!"
Han Feng shook his head decisively.
"Your Highness, let me say it again, if it doesn't exist, it means it doesn't exist. How could Han be able to conjure it out of thin air?"
Seeing that Han Feng was "hard-headed" and refused to admit it, the smile on Tuoba Ningyue's face finally stiffened a bit.
A hint of cold murderous intent flashed through her phoenix eyes as she stared at Han Feng.
But a moment later, a touching and charming smile appeared on her face.
For some reason, Han Feng couldn't help but tremble in his heart when he saw Tuoba Ningyue's moving smile, and had a bad feeling.
Then I heard Tuoba Ningyue say: "Master Han, do you know that in the Great Yan Empire, only those who fall into the hands of this palace are the only ones who fall into my hands.
Even though he is a heartless clay figure made of bronze and iron, I can still make them speak the truth. "
Han Feng's eyelids jumped when he heard this, but he sneered in his heart.
"Tch, bragging, who can't?"
He just snorted coldly, raised his neck, and said nothing.
Seeing this situation, the smile on Tuoba Ningyue's face became even stronger.
"It seems that Mr. Han is questioning the authenticity of my words. Anyway, I will let Mr. Han try it himself."
With that said, Tuoba Ningyue called in the palace maid standing outside the door and pointed at Han Fengdao on the ground.
"Carry him into the dungeon of this palace."
He was lifted up by four palace maids again. At this moment, Han Feng felt an inexplicable sense of tragedy in his heart, and he couldn't help but shout loudly.
"Huh, no matter how hard you torture me, it's still the same. If you don't have it, you don't have it!"
In this way, Han Feng was carried into a certain wing of the inner hall of Ningyue Palace like a "martyr".
As a palace maid pressed the secret grid on the wall, the ground suddenly sank, and a long staircase appeared. Han Feng was carried all the way into an underground prison.
Walking along the dim lights of the dungeon, walking through a long corridor, Han Feng was finally carried to a wide rectangular secret room.
It was completely different from Han Feng's imagination, where various instruments of interrogation and torture were displayed, and a group of vicious aunts like "Grandma Rong" were sharpening knives and burning irons.
In this secret room, except for the top in the center of the secret room, there are five iron chains hanging down, which seem to be used to bind prisoners.
There was not a single instrument of torture inside, it was neatly tidied up, and there was even a refreshing fragrance filling the air.
Around the secret room, there is also a long "crystal display cabinet" connected, which is densely packed with thousands of large and small jade bottles with exquisite shapes. It is not known what is inside.
Han Feng was just sizing up his surroundings when he was thrown directly into the center of the secret room by four palace maids.
Not long after, Tuoba Ningyue also entered the secret room, and the palace maid automatically retreated.
Immediately, Tuoba Ningyue waved his hand, and the gauze wrapped around Han Feng disappeared.
Han Feng felt his whole body suddenly relax, and he subconsciously wanted to use his body skills to escape from the secret room.
However, Tuoba Ningyue was just a little casual.
In the center of the secret room, the five dark chains hanging down from the top seemed to be alive, winding around like lightning.
The speed was so fast that it wrapped around Han Feng's limbs and neck first, and then retracted suddenly, directly lifting Han Feng into the air in a "big character" shape.
Han Feng was startled and struggled violently.
"Crash...!"
The iron chain clattered under Han Feng's struggle, but there was no sign of damage or breakage.
Tuoba Ningyue saw this and said calmly: "There is no need to struggle. This is a chain made of "Nine Nether Black Iron". Without divine weapons, even moon-level experts will have difficulty breaking free."
Han Feng didn't believe this evil, so he immediately used his spiritual power and blood to burst out with stronger strength to struggle.
However, what shocked Han Feng was that when these chains tied him, a biting coldness penetrated his body.
After a moment, he felt that his spiritual power and blood were suppressed by an invisible energy, and he could not use them at all for a while.
Han Feng hurriedly tried to use his mental power again, but he was still bound by an invisible force in the altar and could not be driven.
Feeling all this, Han Feng felt a chill in his heart and finally stopped struggling.
Looking at Tuoba Ningyue in front of him, he said helplessly: "Your Highness, if you imprison me here, you won't get what you want!"
Hearing this, Tuoba Ningyue just smiled lightly and said, "Master Han, don't be anxious, the fun has just begun."
With that said, Tuoba Ningyue moved to the edge of the secret room, surrounded the crystal display cabinets, looked at the various jade bottles placed inside, and said quietly.
"Mr. Han, do you know what is in these bottles?"
When Han Feng heard this, he felt wary, but he shook his head and said, "I don't know."
Immediately, Tuoba Ningyue's face showed pride, and she said with some pride: "To be honest, apart from practicing, my favorite thing on weekdays is to study the "method of using poison".
The bottles you see are all kinds of strange poisons in the world that I have prepared and collected myself.
Some of them come from the bodies of monsters and beasts, some come from the elixirs of heaven and earth, and some are prepared from a variety of special substances. "
When Han Feng heard this, his expression changed and he forced out a stiff smile.
"Hey...it turns out that Her Royal Highness the Princess wants me to visit your collection. It's really eye-opening, but it's really boring here. How about we change places to chat?"
Tuoba Ningyue smiled playfully, but ignored Han Feng and continued.
“I have always used only one method for those who are unwilling to tell the truth, which is to imprison them here, and then use them to personally try these poisons from me.
Some of them have extraordinary strength and can rely on their skills and physical strength to carry some poisons, and I will choose more powerful poisons and continue to let them try.
Mr. Han may have never seen these people before. Most of them are very tough people. Even if they are poisoned and on the verge of death, many people refuse to tell the truth and would rather die.
I also appreciate this kind of people, and often give them a small amount of antidote to hang their lives, and then continue to try other poisons on them.
In the end, many people's skin and flesh rotted, their bodies fester, and even their bones were visible, but they still hung on for breath and could not die. Alas... The scene of struggling and wailing really scares me! "
Tuoba Ningyue frowned slightly, held her heart in her hands, and looked frightened.
After listening to Tuoba Ningyue's words, Han Feng felt as if a basin of cold water was poured from his head in the cold winter months, directly cooling the top of his head to the soles of his feet.
I have to say that Han Feng was indeed a little frightened at this moment. This woman was so poisonous!
Han Feng originally thought that the other party would torture him and ask for the whereabouts of the treasure, but he did not expect that this woman would play "psychological warfare" with him.
He also put out a lot of bottles and jars of poison to scare himself.
But the matter has come to this, if you give in now, it will be a huge loss of face.
Han Feng coughed awkwardly and said: "Ahem... Your Highness, let's talk carefully if we have something to say. Don't talk about these bloody topics."
Tuoba Ningyue smiled faintly, "Is Mr. Han planning to hand over the treasure?"
"Treasure, what treasure?" Han Feng was still confused.
When Tuoba Ningyue saw this, her eyes turned cold and her smile finally disappeared.
"Since Mr. Han won't shed tears until he sees the coffin, fine, then I will let you taste these poisons!"
