Chapter 141

Unlike Ning Zhuo's flat and oppressive life began to become colorful.

After stealing many times, Sun Sun Lingtong was very satisfied with Unlike Ning Zhuo's progress: "Xiao Zhuo, you learn everything quickly; you really have talent."

"Otherwise, just join the Un-Empty Gate with me."

Unlike Ning Zhuo showed a difficult expression: "Although the Un-Empty Gate is your sect, Little Sun Brother, its reputation is very bad."

"I just want to rob the rich to help the poor and punish evil to promote good; I don't want to truly become a thief."

"Ah, this... Little Sun Brother, I'm not talking about you, really!"

"Alright, alright." Sun Sun Lingtong waved his hands repeatedly, "I was just saying that; if you don't agree, forget it."

"You just said you wanted to rob the rich to help the poor, so let's play something more exciting. Hehehe!"

Unlike Ning Zhuo was curious: "What's more exciting?"

"Robbery!" Sun Sun Lingtong's eyes shone.

In a small alley.

Unlike Ning Zhuo and Sun Sun Lingtong jumped out one after another, surrounding a fierce man.

"Robbery!" Sun Sun Lingtong shouted.

"Hmm, hmm." Unlike Ning Zhuo nodded; it was his first robbery, and he was a little nervous.

The fierce man was surprised at first, then burst into laughter: "You two brats want to rob me?"

Sun Sun Lingtong became annoyed: "Actually daring to look down on me? Xiao Zhuo, do him!"

"Hmm!" Unlike Ning Zhuo rushed up.

He was a Qi Refining cultivator with only one layer of cultivation, while the fierce man was a martial artist who had mastered internal energy.

The two fought to a draw, and just as they were deadlocked, Sun Sun Lingtong hit the fierce man's back of the head with a brick, knocking him unconscious.

Unlike Ning Zhuo was shocked: "He, he won't Zhao Die, will he?"

Sun Sun Lingtong proudly brushed the dust off his hands: "Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion."

Unlike Ning Zhuo successfully robbed him, but his mood didn't rise; he was often distracted and worried about gains and losses.

Sun Sun Lingtong saw it, laughed, and grabbed his hand: "Come, follow me back."

"Back for what?"

Sun Sun Lingtong led Unlike Ning Zhuo back along the original path, leading Unlike Ning Zhuo to witness the fierce man waking up with his own eyes.

The fierce man found his property gone and was furious, cursing. He returned to his gang's territory, extorting and blackmailing small vendors all the way to make up for his losses.

Unlike Ning Zhuo followed him all the way, clenching his fists in anger: "Let's rob him again."

Sun Sun Lingtong's eyes flashed with essence light, and he suddenly said: "Xiao Zhuo, have you ever thought that if we rob him, he will become even more vicious in harming other poor people."

"There is a better way; why don't we just kill him and make him disappear from this world forever?"

Unlike Ning Zhuo was startled, his expression full of shock, stuttering: "Kill, kill someone? This isn't good, is it."

He had never thought about killing anyone.

Sun Sun Lingtong smiled slightly and patted Unlike Ning Zhuo on the shoulder: "If you don't want to, then forget it; I was just mentioning it casually."

Unlike Ning Zhuo's face turned pale: "We should still teach him a lesson, give him a deep impression, and let him be severely punished!"

After stealing and robbing many times, Unlike Ning Zhuo also grew rapidly in actual combat, no longer as naive as before.

"Your mindset is not stable yet; you need training. Come with me." Sun Sun Lingtong pulled Unlike Ning Zhuo out, applied talismans to both of them, and transformed into two middle-aged men.

He took Unlike Ning Zhuo into a mortal gambling den, gambling wildly all the way, winning and losing.

The intense atmosphere in the gambling den opened Unlike Ning Zhuo's eyes.

After a few hours of gambling, Sun Sun Lingtong took Unlike Ning Zhuo home and asked him what his thoughts were.

Unlike Ning Zhuo said he had opened his eyes: "So that's how these people think!"

"Little Sun Brother, you are truly amazing, as if you have mind-reading skills."

"You kept transmitting to me, constantly analyzing the mindsets of those gamblers. From the changes in the gamblers' expressions, you could infer the size of their hands; this is as magical as a spell!"

Sun Sun Lingtong asked the key question: "How do you feel about gambling?"

Unlike Ning Zhuo shook his head: "I don't like gambling; I prefer to follow the steps, accumulate step by step, and obtain success."

"As long as you enter a gambling game, there is a possibility of losing. But if you become the person who opens the gambling den, you are the chess player. I prefer to be the chess player."

"However, I also know that sometimes you have to gamble!"

Sun Sun Lingtong smacked his lips: "You don't like the feeling of gambling? How come you are the same as my master?"

Every time he gambled, Sun Sun Lingtong always won more and lost less.

Occasionally, he would take Unlike Ning Zhuo to a high-class restaurant, order a big table of delicious food, and nourish Unlike Ning Zhuo's body.

"Come, little brother, brother will treat you to a drink." Sun Sun Lingtong pushed the wine glass to Unlike Ning Zhuo.

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Both of them were wearing transformation talismans and were both adult men.

Unlike Ning Zhuo took a sip and coughed repeatedly: "Too spicy, so hard to drink!"

Sun Sun Lingtong shook his head: "You don't understand; wine is a good thing."

He didn't like drinking originally, but over the years, he had repeatedly entered the cave and could never wait for his master, gradually beginning to drown his sorrows in wine, realizing the benefits of wine.

"I have a way." Sun Sun Lingtong called for sweet wine.

Unlike Ning Zhuo was able to drink it this time; the wine was sweet, not spicy to the throat at all.

Then, he was drunk, his eyes hazy, his face flushed red.

Sun Sun Lingtong helped him leave the restaurant.

Halfway home, Unlike Ning Zhuo saw someone greeting him: "Two masters, come and play."

He pointed at the sign of the Yan Hong Building curiously: "Little Sun Brother, this should be a very fun place."

"Every time I pass by, I see people coming in and out, and I can hear people singing inside."

"At night, it's the liveliest here!"

"Let's go in and play? It should be very fun, right."

But this time, Sun Sun Lingtong's face sank: "No, don't go!"

"Little brother, how old are you. It's still too early for you."

"Go home, I'll send you home!"

Soul searching continued.

In Sun Sun Lingtong's home, he became a prisoner.

His soul and body were separated, held in the hands of the Chacha Judge.

"The Chacha Judge is one of the four great ghost judges."

"I used the treasure seal to invite the god; even if I only invited a clone, it is not something Sun Sun Lingtong, at the peak of Foundation Establishment, can resist."

"Although the Empty-Empty Heart Seal is strong, it should not be able to withstand my such intense and continuous soul searching!"

Blind Judge Lord Qi Bai's face was cold.

However, although Sun Sun Lingtong's soul was enduring soul-searching pain at every moment, lasting for most of the day, Lord Qi Bai still had no results.

"How can this be?"

Lord Qi Bai was surprised; he snorted coldly and finally used his superior innate talent.

Netherworld Death Eye!

In an instant, he was able to see again.

What appeared in his field of vision was a dark and gray world.

Only ghost-like existences would emit ghostly lights such as green and blue.

Lord Qi Bai saw the Chacha Judge, as well as Sun Sun Lingtong's soul.

The Chacha Judge's clone transmitted a magnificent blue light, extremely stable, like a gemstone Dantian Shining.

Sun Sun Lingtong's soul was emitting green light, the green light like water waves, surging violently. This meant that his soul was suffering intense damage, and at the same time, his emotions and feelings were also surging violently.

Whenever there was wave light wanting to vibrate out, a seal would appear deep in Sun Sun Lingtong's soul.

The seal was weak but tough; when the wave light wanted to dissipate, influenced by it, it immediately vanished into nothingness.

Seeing this scene, Lord Qi Bai immediately understood: "The Chacha Judge's divine power is heaven-shaking; Sun Sun Lingtong cannot stop his soul searching and interrogation."

"But the information obtained from soul searching is all covered by the Empty-Empty Heart Seal, turning into a blank space."

"Ordinary outer sect disciples absolutely cannot do this."

"I didn't expect this Sun Sun Lingtong, clearly not cultivating the Un-Empty Gate's orthodox technique, to have such insights into the sect's Great Dao."

"It's a pity; he specializes in the Child Technique. If he were cultivating the Un-Empty Gate's orthodox technique, his achievements would be amazing!"

Lord Qi Bai only looked for two glances and immediately stopped using his innate talent.

The Netherworld Death Eye innate talent is very powerful; if viewed according to its power, it is definitely at the Immortal Talent level.

However, it has quite huge drawbacks and is difficult to avoid.

That is, every time it is used, it consumes the eyes. Over time, it is not just vision loss, but the eyes will also completely rot.

Lord Qi Bai is blind because he used his innate talent too much, and it is extremely difficult to cure.

Many powerful treatment methods, although they can restore his normal vision, will damage his innate talent.

After both eyes are blind, every time he uses the Netherworld Death Eye, it will damage his lifespan.

Therefore, he uses it once, and his lifespan decreases by a section; the price is very high.

"Using it once is enough." Lord Qi Bai took back Sun Sun Lingtong's soul and stuffed it back into his body.

Lord Qi Bai sneered: "Next, Sun Sun Lingtong, scream to your heart's content."

"My soul torture is also unique in the entire sect."

Lord Qi Bai activated the spell and summoned various small ghosts to crawl onto Sun Sun Lingtong and press him down.

His whole body surged with yin energy, and cold wind circled.

He took out a coffin nail and nailed it fiercely onto the back of Sun Sun Lingtong's hand.

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Two light sounds, Sun Sun Lingtong's hands were nailed to the pillar, his small body was hung up, and his feet were off the ground.

Sun Sun Lingtong's eyes were wide open, and a hoarse sound came from his throat; he stared at Lord Qi Bai with eyes full of anger.

Lord Qi Bai was surprised: "Why don't you scream?"

"That doesn't make sense."

"I specifically put your soul into your body, using physical torture to affect your soul, making your pain double."

"Under my soul torture, you actually don't make a sound?"

"Did you use some special spell to isolate this pain?"

"No, that's not right; if you really used it, just now when I used my innate talent, it would be impossible not to see it!"

Lord Qi Bai was suspicious and summoned the triangular-eyed and hooked-nose cultivators into the room.

He cast spells on them, one using a coffin nail and one using soul torture. The triangular-eyed cultivator screamed miserably in pain, while the hooked-nose cultivator rolled his eyes and spat white foam, only holding on for a few breaths before fainting.

"That's right." Lord Qi Bai was relieved and turned to look at Sun Sun Lingtong, his expression cold and ferocious, "I didn't expect you to be such a tough guy in such a small body!"

"Hehehe, I want to see how long you can hold on!"

Lord Qi Bai was provoked by Sun Sun Lingtong's competitive spirit.

He began to torture Sun Sun Lingtong, using all kinds of severe punishments; he wanted to see Sun Sun Lingtong crying and hear Sun Sun Lingtong's screams and wails!