The fat guy next to him suddenly woke up and shouted, "Second brother! If you dare to speak, I'll kill your whole family!"
Swish!
A cold light flashed before my eyes. I looked closely and saw a red mark on the fox demon's blade. The fat guy slumped his head again. This time, he probably wouldn't wake up.
"Ask me! Ask me! I'll talk too!" The fake Song Jinmu hopped and shouted.
"Shut up!" The fox demon berated again.
I smiled at the fake Song Jinmu. "Don't worry, I'll ask him, and you can add to it."
"Okay, okay!"
Fake Song Benshui looked at his dead "big brother" and swallowed. "Young hero, you can ask!"
"What is your identity, the three of you?"
I was using my qi sensing technique. These three, no, two left, were not ordinary people. Above each of their heads and on their shoulders were three green qi. Among ordinary people, they would be considered martial arts masters. Unfortunately, they encountered seven great demons with blue qi and could only be captured.
"We're just ordinary staff members!" Song Jinmu answered quickly.
"Congratulations, you can answer quickly now," I said with a smile. "How ordinary?"
"We were originally employees of the Mohe Commercial Group. We were mobilized by the boss, who didn't tell us what to do, just to stay in the room!"
I shook my head. "Too bad, wrong answer. Kun Kun, cut a piece first."
"My great saber has long been thirsty!" The fox demon rushed forward and with two swift slashes, the first cleanly cut through the clothes, and the second accurately removed a small piece about half a centimeter thick. He held it up with the tip of his blade, proudly showing it to me.
I disgustedly pushed away the steel blade. I have one of those, no envy!
It takes time for nerve impulses to transmit. Only then did the fake Song Jinmu react and start screaming, mixed with curses. It was too noisy, so I had the snake demon gag him. The snake demon looked around and grabbed a large handful of dried pine needles from the ground, stuffing them into the fake Song Jinmu's mouth. She was quite strong. With a forceful shove, a few pine needles actually pierced through the fake Song Jinmu's cheek, puffing out his entire face, making him look like he had swallowed a hedgehog.
I turned to the fake Song Benshui and sneered, "This is the price of lying. To be honest, I am a shaman who knows some mind-reading techniques. Although I don't know the information you have in your minds, I can tell if you are lying. Your brother just lied, which is why I acted against him. I am a benevolent person. As long as you cooperate and tell the truth, I won't make things difficult for you. After all, you are just a minor figure with green qi. Whether there's one more or one less of you doesn't matter to me. I don't want to waste any more time, so think carefully before you speak."
With the double impact on his psychological defenses, Song Benshui was on the verge of collapse. After a few seconds of hesitation, he nodded heavily. "Ask away. I will tell you anything I know."
"What are your identities, the three of you?" I asked the same question.
"Uh... we are demon hunters under the Great Vajra. My name is Zhu He, the one who died is Lin Dazhuang, and that guy is Zheng Sanpao."
Demon hunters, indeed. They really know how to flatter themselves.
I know this "Great Vajra." The information Helan Xue gave me had an introduction to it. The core spiritual guidance layer of the Mohe is the three Song brothers, namely the real Song Shanhe, Song Benshui, and Song Jinmu. Below the three cores are the "Eight Great Vajras," equivalent to eight sub-branches. They are the Vajra of Dispelling Disasters, the Vajra of Detoxification, the Vajra of Following Yellow Water, the Vajra of Pure White Water, the Vajra of Red Sound, the Vajra of Settling Disasters, the Vajra of Purple Virtue, and the Great Vajra mentioned by Zhu He.
Looking at the style of these eight Great Vajras' names, they should be derived from Buddhism. I don't understand much, but anyway, they have nothing to do with Buddhism. Buddhism at least doesn't kill. They, however, kill chickens for eggs and demons for elixirs, doing absolutely wicked deeds that would send them to the eighteenth level of hell.
"Very good, you are not lying," I pretended to observe Zhu He's expression. "Second question, what is that thing beneath the castle?"