Chapter Seventy-One: The Accomplice of the Trembling Heart (Fourth Watch)

The words blurted out, but they were no longer sound. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info is obviously in severe pain, but the brain is clear and hazy.

He also listened to his own voice, but he didn't think it was a complete sentence, just some meaningless babbling.

What the hell is going on?

Yuan Zhi felt as if he had been thrown into a thousand-year-old ice lake, and it became difficult for him to breathe, and he tried to open his mouth wider, wanting to shout for help.

What kind of person is he Yuan Zhi, he has always responded to every call.

But now, he found it extremely difficult to even pronounce a sound.

Someone seemed to be talking in his ears, but he couldn't hear clearly, and wanted to move his fingers, but he was shocked to find that he couldn't find where his fingers were.

What's going on? What's going on!

Obviously, he was still talking to the little lady of the Ji family a moment ago, why did he become like this after a moment?

There seemed to be a woman's voice in the sideburns, soft and soft, but with an incomparably chill, it was Ji Qi's voice, "Manager Yuan, I am Liang Xi, a descendant of the Liang family." ā€

She smiled, "Do you feel that your tongue is numb, but it doesn't matter, at least you will still feel pain." ā€

As she spoke, she picked up a silver needle and plunged it deep into his acupuncture points.

Yuan Zhi was so painful that he arched into a half-bow shape, and let out a painful whimper from his wide open mouth, but he couldn't make a single sound.

His consciousness was a little blurred, and his whole person seemed to have fallen into a heavy fog.

The Liang family, the descendants of the Liang family.

Isn't she the little lady of the Ji family? What's going on?

The eyes became white, and someone whispered in her ear, it was a female voice, "Manager Yuan, you can go on the road with peace of mind." ā€

Yuan Zhi wanted to turn his head to take a look, but he felt that his body seemed to be filled with lead, and his eyes struggled to follow the direction of the sound, only to see that Wan Ting had already opened the door of the cell.

Don't go! Don't go!

He cried out in his heart, desperate for an answer.

What descendants of the Liang family? Who did you lose to? Who are you fighting against!

Ji Qi opened the door and welcomed Han Xiao and the others in, and blessed everyone, "It's ready, you can do it." ā€

Is it really that amazing?

Everyone looked at Yuan Zhi on the execution table, and someone said "Huh", pointed to his mouth and said, "Where is his strip of cloth?" How not to gag your mouth. ā€

"Not necessarily." Ji Qi shook his head, "He can't shout, so it's okay." ā€

The executioner was also strange, looking at the Jinyi guards, Han Xiao looked at Ji Qi, who was determined, and said to the executioner: "Let's start quickly." ā€

The executioner nodded, pulled out the knife for execution, and the sharp blade flashed a cold light, and stabbed Yuan Zhi's body for the first time.

Everyone held their breath and watched as the blood immediately meandered down the wound, but Yuan Zhi didn't move, just opened his mouth wide and let out an unknown whimper.

What's going on?

"I sealed his meridians with silver needles, he couldn't speak, he couldn't move, but he could still feel the pain, he could feel the blood slowly flowing, he could feel the death slowly coming."

When the executioner heard this, he also turned his head to look at Ji Qi, and couldn't help but feel secretly worried in his heart.

In the past, Ling Chi was only seven knives, and it was unheard of to kill a thousand knives, but the emperor was tyrannical, and there was a precedent of copying the ten clans before, so why can't there be this torture with thousands of knives now.

It's just that the seven knives in the past, each knife can be exchanged for a scream, and the kind of scream that penetrates people's hearts will disturb the executioner's mind.

If the mind is confused, the hand will be heavy, and if it is heavy, it will die quickly.

So this time, they chose to find themselves, and found themselves as an experienced veteran, but who can say that they can really cut a thousand knives.

It turns out that there is still this little lady, but isn't the little lady of the Ji family known for helping all living beings and rejuvenating her hands? Why, healers will also have such a ruthless time?

He didn't dare to think about it any more, so he settled down and raised the knife again.

One, two, three......

Everyone who watched the execution felt that their hearts were in their throats, and this strange scene was really unheard of and unseen.

The bloody qi instantly filled the entire cell, and soon, the execution had already passed a hundred.

Yuan Zhi's mouth was no longer twitching, and his originally dark eyes had been covered with a layer of gray at some point.

"Wait a minute." At this time, Ji Qi spoke out to stop the continuation of the execution.

Han Xiao saw that she had already raised her feet, so he hurriedly grabbed her, "Qi'er, this kind of kindness can't be delivered." ā€

"Be kind?" Ji Qi looked at him strangely, "What did Brother Han say?" I'm going to take his life. ā€

Survival? It's not killing, it's trying to continue life?

Yes, blood is flowing all over the ground, and no matter how strong a person is, he can't stand it, let alone a eunuch.

Ji Qi brushed Han Xiao's hand away and walked in front of Yuan Zhi with the medicine box.

He had lost all his sharpness, his lifeless face was pale, and he looked at Ji Qi with a pair of pleading eyes.

The execution without screaming was weird and terrifying, Ji Qi swallowed his saliva and pulled out a few silver needles from Yuan Zhi's body.

A small drop of blood gushed out, quickly connecting with the surrounding patches of flesh and blood.

Ji Qiqiang pretended to be calm and turned around, turned his back to the executioner and said, "You go on." ā€

The brocade guards in front of him let out a sullen exclamation, and a few silver needles can be pulled out to renew a person's life?

Ji Qi ignored them and walked in front of Han Xiao, "I want to go outside for a while." ā€

They are strategists who hide behind people and calculate everything, and they are illusory who can't see people and don't want to go to the front of the stage.

It was the first time that an executioner's accomplice had sent someone on the road with his own hands.

It turns out that this is what it feels like to take someone's life with your own hands.

She shook her trembling hand and took a deep breath.

Han Xiao didn't know when he had already walked to her side, and his big palm was warmly stretched on the top of her head, and a trace of warmth spread all over her body.

He rubbed the top of her head and said softly, "You're scared." ā€

"It's just not used to that." Ji Qi took a deep breath and muttered, "There have been too many things in the past two days, and I can't accept it for a while." ā€

"It's been a reward to prepare for so long." Han Xiao said: "You have done so much for the family, they will all be grateful to you." ā€

"Will it?" Ji Qi raised his eyes and looked at Han Xiao, "In order to deal with a shopkeeper, so many lives have to be involved. For such a small thing, people died one after another, and it also involved the royal family, will anyone really be grateful? ā€

"Absolutely." Han Xiao crossed his hands and stood beside her, "Mrs. Lin will be grateful to you for saving her son's life, your brother will be grateful to you for solving the unscrupulous shopkeeper in the family, your father will be grateful to you for regaining his life, and Your Majesty will also be grateful to you for removing the great trouble in his heart for him." ā€

He paused and said, "And the people of Jinling will remember your rules, remember that you are willing to help others for free, and remember your wonderful rejuvenation." He paused and said solemnly: "Of course, there are also the guests of the tea house, who will remember your refreshments and your means of making money." ā€

"Really?" She looked at Han Xiao's gaze a little hazy, "This is really...... That's great. ā€