Ma Xun never dreamed that one day he would enter the torture chamber of the East Factory.

He had just made lunch at home, and before he could eat, he was caught by Dongchang spies.

"I've been wronged!" Ma Xun shouted loudly, "Uncle Lie, I am really wronged. Last time, you raised the small pagoda in the east factory because I was blinded by lard, and I shouldn't fool the overseer......"

Hong Sanye raised his eyebrows, and shouted in a sharp voice: "Okay, you Ma Xun, you dare to cheat my father-in-law's money!" Say! Who instructed you? ”

That's a little wrong.

Ma Xun didn't have time to think about it, "No, no one instructs." I just want to earn some money to buy a farm. Didn't it work out in the end? I spent twenty taels of silver, and I buried the rest in the house. Thinking about turning over the New Year and going to the dental line...... You also know that good land doesn't mean you can buy it, you have to try your luck. ”

The entourage leaned into Hong Sanye's ear and whispered, "Third Master, what he said is not the same as what we asked." ”

Hong Sanye reprimanded quietly: "I don't blame you yet?!" It would be nice to ask him directly about witchcraft, and you have to ask him what he has done. My father-in-law is still waiting for me to call him back. You just have to do it, just ask him and the fifth brother how they used witchcraft to kill the second brother. ”

The entourage nodded and said yes again and again, and then straightened up, his eyes became fierce and cold.

Masson shuddered with fright.

He vaguely heard what Hong San was talking about.

Who is the old five? Ma Xun twisted his eyebrows and thought carefully. Is the merchant who always wanders around the east of the city a line five? He's in trouble?

No, I can't.

How can a merchant who sells needles and threads mess with the East Factory. Then again, even if you mess with Dongchang, it doesn't matter if you mess with him Masun.

"Masson!" The entourage shouted, "Did Jiang Wu instruct you to use witchcraft to kill our Second Master Fu?" ”

Ma Xun shed tears and shook his head blankly, "Uncle, I am Mr. Feng Shui." I read the funeral book and the Eight House Method. Never studied witchcraft. I...... I met with the fifth master last time I came to Dongchang, and I didn't say three words. ”

"Do you dare to be hard-mouthed?" Hong San slapped the table heavily, "Hit!" Beat until he says so! ”

Ma Xun didn't have time to cry out for injustice, and the leather whip soaked in salt water was whipped on his body.

He had been whipped ten times before, and the salt on the whip was hot and painful when it touched his flesh.

Ma Xun couldn't stand it and begged for mercy, "Uncle, I'm just a feng shui gentleman, and I don't know witchcraft." Please spare me. ”

Hong San lifted the purple sand teapot in his hand and took a sip of tea, and snorted with a cruel smile: "Spare you?" If you don't say it, Lao Tzu will send you directly to see the king of Hades! ”

After the ten whips, Ma Xun collapsed on the ground like mud, and sobbed sideways, "Uncle, I have no grievances with Second Master Fu and I want to hurt him." ”

"Isn't it just for the money?" Hong San glared at Ma Xun in disgust, "What can't you do for silver?" ”

Ma Xun hiccuped, and his thoughts suddenly cleared.

He doesn't know witchcraft, but Zhang Qinghui will be.

Zhang Qing conspired with Jiang Wu to take Fu Er's life and put all the blame on his Ma Sun......

He was a brother when Zhang Qing was a brother, and Zhang Qing was a fool when he was a fool!

Then I thought about it, why did Hong San recognize him? If there is a witness, Zhang Qingcai should also be identified......

Ma Xun swallowed his saliva and asked boldly, "Uncle, is there ...... Do you have a certificate? ”

Hong San almost threw the purple sand teapot in his hand in his face.

It's all in the Dongchang torture room, and you dare to ask him for a witness?

What can he do if he is beaten into a trick?

But...... There was really a beggar who saw Ma Xun and Jiang Wu meeting in the tavern. It was already dark and far away, and I was not sure that the man was Ma Sun.

The appearance, size, and catfish mustache described by Beggar made Hong San believe that the person was Ma Xun.

He planned to pry open Ma Sun's mouth first, so that Jiang Wu could not deny it. I didn't expect Ma Xun to be a hard bone to gnaw. He received twenty lashes and asked him if he had any witnesses.

He doesn't believe in this evil anymore!

"Where's the soldering iron?" Hong Sansi went down to patrol, "Are you dead?" Don't know how to put a soldering iron in a charcoal basin to heat it? ”

The subordinates didn't dare to refute, and they were busy for a while.

It's still a good way for Pei Shen to make it. Dog's tail grass chili water plus a stack of yellow table paper. It was clean and bloodless, and the trial was fast. They thought that the third master would not use the stupid methods of the past, so they were not prepared. Dog's tail grass pepper noodles are enough.

Hong San waited impatiently, "It's almost hot." Let's use it first. ”

"Third master, if it's not hot, it's not strong enough." Someone muttered quietly.

Hong San grabbed the fist-sized iron lock on the table and threw it over, "You still dare to be stubborn?" ”

He scolded the subordinates who spoke, but the iron lock hit Ma Xun.

Ma Xun couldn't dodge, and his shoulder was red and swollen. It hurt so much that he didn't care about asking for a witness, "Uncle, I'm really wronged." It's someone pretending to be the fifth master I saw. ”

"Yo-he!" Hong San grinned, "I didn't see that you were very vicious." What's the matter, you want to sell the enemy to me and kill people with a knife? You're beautiful! ”

Ma Xun shook his head anxiously, "No, no, it's not an enemy." Grandpa, Grandpa! What I say is true. He...... His surname ......"

Before he could say Zhang Qing's name, a fishy maggot gushed out of Ma Sun's throat.

Hong San screamed and jumped up from his chair, hugging his equally frightened retinue.

Suddenly, a deafening shout resounded through the East Factory.

Maggots, centipedes, and earth dragons, along with flesh and crumbling internal organs, continued to flow from Masson's mouth to the ground. Ma Xun's face was purple and swollen, his eyes burst out, and he covered his stomach and twisted his body in pain. It wasn't until the flesh-and-bone Masun became a layer of soft treaded flesh that the insects gradually decreased.

Hong San's cry drew Ming Kuang over. He stood at the door of the torture room with a sinking face, looked at the unbelievable scene in front of him, and commanded in a low voice: "Go and ask Pei Shen to make a move." ”

Hong San, who was drenched in cold sweat, was like a shabby robe fished out of the water, his eyes were blank and lifeless.

The rest of his subordinates weren't much better than him.

Scared to pee, scared to cry, and scared to huddle in the corner of the wall and bite their fingers.

Ming Kuang suddenly felt exhausted, "Carry them all away." ”

If you call Pei Shenji, you may not be able to laugh at their East Factory.

Pei Jinyao was shocked to hear that Ma Xun died in the torture room.

Is Hong San a mallet? How could Ma Xun die in front of Jiang Wu? The messenger was a little spy about the same age as Ah Fa. His face turned pale and his mouth couldn't stop babbling, "Pei Shenji asked you to go and take a look, Ma Xun is dead, something is wrong!" ”

Pei Jinyao shook his head secretly. It's much worse than Afa.

However, when she arrived at the torture room, she couldn't help but pity the little spy who passed the word.

No wonder he was vague, and anyone who saw such a scene would be frightened.

The squirming maggots and the foul stench of fine flesh and flesh beside him were Mason's skin. People without bones look so weird.

Pei Jinyao only felt that her scalp was numb, and her hands were cold. She lifted her official hat and asked calmly, "Is that all?" ”