Chapter 22 Chapter Three

Since ancient times, repayment of resentment, murderer's life, and debtor's repayment of money are mostly matters of cause and effect. It is said that he can't make up for a year, and those who suffer from lawsuits and prisons are all because of this. But born, can't care about it.But after hearing the sound of a trumpet, and seeing that it was almost three o'clock in the afternoon, Mr. Liu asked four of his apprentices to act as his assistants. First, he took Monk Pan out of the prison car under the stage and tied him to the wooden platform for execution in the execution ground. , There is a "gold"-shaped wooden frame in the middle of the execution platform, and the black blood stains on the rough wooden iron ring are all left from the previous torture.

Without saying a word, the executioners bound Monk Pan and took off the prison uniform on his body after three blows and five cuts.At this time, the second trumpet sounded, and the people watching around the execution ground knew that in a blink of an eye, this villain was about to be smashed into pieces. Most of them watched closely, and the noisy crowd became much quieter. Mr. Liu asked the supervisor to put a red cross on the name tag, walked up to Monk Pan, clasped his fists as usual, and said, "Today is Liu Wu who will send Mr. Pan to the road. We have no grievances in the past and no grudges in the past. The executioner handles the punishment." Enforcing the law is nothing more than being sent by a superior or a subordinate, and you cannot refuse, and if there is something that is not well taken care of later, I ask Master Pan to take care of you."

Monk Pan has fallen to this point, and all thoughts have long been lost, but in the execution ground, he still pretends to be a hero, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said with a strange grin: "I have heard the name of Liu Wuye, the executioner of the Ministry of Punishment. I don't want to die in this place." Your old sword can be regarded as the fortune of this mage. This mage has nothing to ask for before the execution, but I just ask you to be more agile when you are old, so that we can have a happy ending. After I die, I will walk on the road to Huangquan, and I will never forget it. Thinking of your old benefits..."

Liu Wuye didn't even blink his eyelids, and said coldly: "In ancient times, there were sages and sages who set the rules, but now there are kings whose laws are as great as the sky. What Master Pan committed was a heinous crime, and he carried a hundred and ten lives on his back. The leg binding was captured by the government, and it was only then that he was cut into pieces and cut into pieces. Today's 1,300 knives, but even a single knife is indispensable. We advise you to think about it, and suffer more in the yang world. Yincaoli can be relieved early, before the third trumpet is fired, if you have anything to say, just leave it behind."

Monk Pan thought of the pain of being cut by 1,300 knives, he couldn't help feeling terrified, and the resentment broke out in his heart, and he was silent for a while before he said: "This master is born with compassion, and he likes to play tricks on children. Since he practiced Vajra Since Zen, there have been more than one hundred and fifty boys who have eaten wombs. This is a great act of transcendence from them to go to the Western Paradise of Ultimate Bliss. Seeing that they can achieve the right way and get a dharma body that can go in and out of nowhere, who would have thought that they would be killed by a group of young people? The thief smashed the dharma, and I fell into the hands of the government. I suffered a lot of torture, and today I will use vicious methods to make this mage suffer from fragments..."

Monk Pan hated it more and more, and continued to grit his teeth and said: "Even if I am in the underworld, I will turn into a ghost and seek revenge from you one by one. Liu Wuye, you are an eagle dog specially for officials, your grandma Yes, how many heroic lives have you and that dog officer Ma Tianxi ruined? You all will die badly, and grandpa will come back from the underworld sooner or later to demand your life!" Liu Wuye has sent countless red posts. In the past, when the death row prisoners were executed, they either softly begged or scolded the executioner; generation.He was probably used to seeing it, and didn't take it seriously at all. He let him yell at him now, and he didn't want to say anything more to Monk Pan.

The surrounding people were very annoyed, they all said that there is really no kingly law now, this mouse monk has committed a heinous crime, and when this ugly creature is about to die, he dares to speak wild words, he is really a thief and murderer who has suffered thousands of knives.Many families who had lost their children hated them so much that they picked up rotten vegetables and stones and threw them at the execution ground. The military officers in charge hurriedly commanded Tuanyong to control the situation to prevent the mob from swarming up and disturbing the executioner. At this time, many sufferers rushed to the front one after another, and secretly stuffed money into the tolerance near the execution ground. They wanted to buy a few pieces of Monk Pan's minced meat after the execution.Here are not only the sufferers whose children were abducted by thieves, but also many who have sick people at home, because there was a saying in the early years that whenever there was a red job in the execution ground, the flesh and blood of the prisoner could be used as medicine to cure the disease, and the prison sentence Tolerances can often take the opportunity to make some money, but they dare not trade openly.

When the chaos was overwhelming, a trumpet sounded, and Liu Wuye, the executioner of the Ministry of Punishment, saw that it was 3:00 noon, and immediately began to execute the sentence.First, the deputy took out a pitch-black net, shook it off on the spot, and wrapped it around Monk Pan's left arm.This black net is not an ordinary fishing net, but a thing passed down by the executioner of the previous dynasty. It is woven with human hair mixed with silk, and it is specially used for measuring meat when Ling Chi has too many knives.I saw that the mesh wire of the black net was strangled into the flesh, leaving a large bloodstain the size of a copper coin.

Mr. Liu Wu was busy at home and didn't know how to do it, and he was not busy at home. He shouted, "I know the knife", and then stretched out his hand from the leather bag, and pulled out two sharp knives that seemed to blow the wind.These two French knives, one long and one short, have their own names. The elder one is over a chi, and it is called "Chi Qing"; the shorter one is over an inch, it is called "Cun Qing".It is said that it was once used to chop Fang La, a giant bandit in the south of the Yangtze River.Under these two sharp knives, big and small, there are so many heroes who have been cut and cut, it is really hard to count.No matter whether you are a loyal minister who has been wronged or a traitor full of crimes, if you are tied to the execution ground and see these two sharp knives, you will feel trembling in your heart and lose your soul.

Wuye Liu held two sharp knives, long and short, and chanted an evil killing curse, cursing the knife and cutting it off according to the blood marks that were strangled.Monk Na Pan had eaten many boys, and he was fat all over, with thin skin and tender flesh. He couldn't be circumcised, and he screamed and screamed in pain.Wuye Liu didn't even care, cut with the short blade and picked with the long blade, and took off a piece of flesh like a willow leaf, which made Er Qing's hair go straight.But when he saw his attack like the wind, when the light of the saber flickered, it took less than an hour to cut Monk Pan's fat and strong body to pieces.

The four executioners who were helping each other were counting the number of knives along the way.The deathbed was dripping with blood and flesh, and most of the people in Lingzhou City had seen the executioner of the Ministry of Justice use a knife for the first time. They all looked dumbfounded like wood carvings and clay sculptures.In the heart of the huge street, only the executioner stabbed the knife and the thieves screamed. Apart from that, there was no sound on the cross street. Some of the people who were watching were timid, and they were so frightened that they peed their pants. To be an executioner is to kill living people to eat, and Liu Wuye, the executioner of the Ministry of Punishment, is really skilled.Since Yicheng became a teacher at the age of seventeen, he has been using swords to enforce the law in the law field. In the past forty years, he has sent eight thousand people under his command. They are really killing people like hemp, and they have rich experience in execution. This time chopping up the rat monk was not an unusual torture, and he had to cut a full 1,300 knives, so Mr. Liu knew that the knife must be fast and accurate, and there should be no muddy water under the knife, otherwise the prisoner will be killed alive first. It is even more important to avoid the blood of the human body, and this thief grew up obese, unlike ordinary people with strong skin and flesh, the blood and meridians are extremely difficult to find, so he had to exert all his energy and do his best. That Monk Pan was also really vicious, he had a cut on his body, he screamed wildly, and cursed endlessly, full of extremely vicious curses.But the voice became weaker and weaker. When the cut reached more than 1,200 knives, Monk Pan was completely shattered, his tongue, nose, and ears were all cut off, and only two big eyeballs were left on his body. Spinning back and forth, staring at the executioner's blade. Liu Wuye moved his hands out of the mountains, and the sword fell into the ghosts and gods. The first six hundred knives are called fish scale cuts, which cut off a layer of the whole body like a knife cutting noodles; the middle four hundred knives are gouging out meat; The title is called Soul Ewing.Counting to one thousand two hundred and ninety-nine knives, Monk Pan was cut to the point that only a skeleton remained, and Fifth Master Liu had just finished reciting the evil killing curse. He suddenly stopped and put away Er Qing, whose blade was not stained with blood. , and exchanged a sharp knife with a ring in his hand, and invited the officials who had been sentenced to come forward to test the sentence. At this moment, Monk Pan's eyelids had been cut off, he couldn't even move his eyeballs, his eyes were as dead ashes, I don't know if he was still breathing.The prison official held a pot, grabbed a handful of large salt particles from Bai Hua Hua, and threw them at Monk Pan, only to see Monk Pan's eyeballs twitching suddenly with pain, obviously he was still alive. Liu Wuye immediately raised the knife in his hand and lowered it, and the sharp knife in the ear went down. Just poking and gouging out, he picked out a bloody, trembling heart, which was exactly 1300 knives.The onlookers around the execution ground burst into applause, praising Liu Wuye for his good skills, and even Lord Ma and Admiral Tuhai, who were monitoring the beheading upstairs, gave their thumbs up and praised each other. Sure enough, Liu Wuye didn't see half a blood spot on his body, he didn't grow angry, and his face didn't change. He bowed to the thunderous applause, and then walked off the stage.All the people congratulated each other, like the stars holding the moon, and rich businessmen around them continued to give wine and meat bonuses. This was to use the murderous spirit of the executioner of the Ministry of Punishment to give their family a good fortune to exorcise evil spirits and avoid evil. Zhang Xiaozhuan and Sun Dazi looked at it very heartbroken, and they all felt that Liu Wuye was so majestic because of his real craftsmanship and real skills. When will our brothers be able to show off their might in public like this?At this time, I saw the four disciples of Mr. Liu Fifth peeling off the remains of Monk Pan with all their hands and feet. All smashed to pieces. Some outside onlookers watched the punishment for the first time, and for some unknown reason, they asked Zhang Xiaozhuan and Sun Dazi: "I would like to ask you two cards, why did you smash the bones after killing the bandits? Do you have anything to say?" Zhang Xiaoxuan took the opportunity to brag and said: "Ling Chi is the coolest form of capital punishment. If it wasn't for the great treachery and evil, it would be easy to do so. Not only will you be hacked into pieces, but according to the law, even the bones will not be buried. They will be smashed to pieces." After that, it will be set on fire and burned to destroy the bones and ashes. To be honest, this thief was captured by Mr. Zhang himself with his own life, but you don't know how powerful he is. Wan Duan is destroyed, there is no guarantee that he will not do some evil tricks, and will come back to harm others..." While he was talking, suddenly a gust of wind blew up, flying sand and rocks in all directions. The sun was still shining just now, but it became clouded in an instant.The people in Lingzhou City, as if they were facing a catastrophe, their faces turned pale with fright, and they rushed to flee for their lives while crying for their parents and mothers. If you want to know whether there are evil spirits haunting this gust of wind, let's talk about it later.