"In the end, I won the bet."

Ke Xiaoqi's words were said very lightly, but the corners of his eyebrows uncontrollably revealed a strong sense of happiness.

She slowly walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, leaned forward and gently rubbed Zuo Ruize's angular face, staring for a moment before sitting upright, her hands still tightly holding the palm he placed at her side.

"Actually, if you think about it, I'm stupid...... In order to verify the purity of this relationship, in order to give myself some strength to resist the surnamed Liu, I deliberately showed a secret of life and death to Rui Ze at that time. If he hadn't shown enough pity to me at that time, this secret would have put me and many others behind bars, even if I was forced to do so. Ke Xiaoqi picked up Zuo Ruize's right hand and kissed it gently.

If this is the case, the plate of human liver was deliberately placed in the refrigerator, waiting for Zuo Ruize to find it. Even if Zuo Ruize didn't go to the refrigerator by himself because he was hungry, Ke Xiaoqi would find a reason for him to see it.

Qi Zihuan put half of his mind in another room, he controlled the little paper figure to carefully avoid the pool of blood on the ground, and jumped to the hospital bed along the stainless steel shelf next to the wall, carefully studying the corpse that was no longer complete.

The corpse is nearly 1.7 meters tall, a little fat, and the dark complexion on the body and arms, even if the skin of the face has been peeled off whole, it can still be basically concluded that the deceased is Lao Liu.

Only Lao Liu is worthy of Ke Xiaoqi's efforts to cut so many tricks.

It's not just murder, it's a woman's revenge for more than a decade of torture and humiliation.

The paper figure was not dirty, and climbed and moved on the bloody body, observing it from all angles. It can be seen that Ke Xiaoqi's knife is indeed very neat, whether it is peeling or cutting organs, the wound is smooth and neat, and no other parts are damaged.

Through the gap in the chest cavity where there is no heart, a section of the spine can be seen to have been severed.

Qi Zihuan on the other side secretly took a breath.

The position of this spine is very delicate, which can not only ensure that Lao Liu is almost paralyzed and unable to move, but also will not cause damage to the respiratory system like destroying the cervical vertebrae.

In short, Lao Liu was alive during the whole process, watching the black and silver-bladed knife cut through him again and again, until he finally died of blood loss.

"That time, Ruize thought I was asleep, but how could it be, I kept pretending to be asleep, nervously waiting for the moment when the answer was revealed. Finally, Rize saw my secret, and after the initial shock and fear, he didn't sneak away as I expected and even took out his phone to call the police. He stood there for a long time, but finally turned around, walked slowly towards me, and took me in his arms. He and I were both cold and shivering...... But we still hugged each other tightly. ”

Ke Xiaoqi said softly, pulling Qi Zihuan's attention back.

"Ahem." Qi Zihuan faked coughing twice, interrupting Ke Xiaoqi's memories of immersion in his own world, "But you still haven't said why you use a knife so well." ”

When Ke Xiaoqi said this, he seemed to have no intention of concealing it, and said softly: "In the past, there were some professions that were in the business of making dead people's money, also known as fishing for the yin. I don't know if you've heard of it, but the most famous of them are four professions, which are called 'Four Yin Gates' in the market. ”

"I know there's an old saying: 'The executioner's knife hangs on the wall; The eyes of the servants are visible; The craftsmanship of the papermaker is alive and well; Two tanner's needlework, walk the leather surface'. This is the 'Four Yin Gate', right? Qi Zihuan picked up the conversation very smoothly.

Ke Xiaoqi glanced at him with some surprise, then his eyes turned and he remembered something, and said with relief: "Yes, yes, of course you know." It's that I forgot, Rui Ze once told me that you are in the funeral business, and the craftsmanship of the paper people is also very good. ”

She paused for a moment before continuing, "And my ancestor is also one of the Four Yin Sects. ”

Knives, mystical shrines, eerie statues of sword-lifting gods......

"Your ancestors were executioners?" Qi Zihuan suddenly reacted.

"That's right, counting up from my great-grandfather, there have been people in the family who have been executioners for generations. In fact, the executioner is a delicate job, if you think about it, the inside and outside three circles are surrounded by people to watch, and there are officials sitting on the top of the prisoners, and the people who kneel on the ground are not necessarily honest and quiet, if you have the slightest deviation from this knife, only half of it will be cut off, and you will be guilty of suffering and sin, not to mention, you will be scolded at least by others, and punished by the government at worst. ”

"So, your family's family heirloom is very powerful?"

Ke Xiaoqi raised his head and said proudly: "Until my grandfather, my family has always been the most famous executioner in the local area, and only very important prisoners will be invited to take action. ”

"No, I understand the reason, but all the executioners often use are ghost-headed broadswords, which are extremely heavy, what does it have to do with your scalpel-like knife?" Qi Zihuan was still puzzled.

A smile appeared on the corner of Ke Xiaoqi's mouth, and he continued: "I said that my family's craftsmanship is the best in the local area. Ordinary executioners, after becoming proficient, spray a mouthful of liquor on the knife, and it is not difficult to separate the body and head with a knife. And the ancestors of my family, but they can pick up Ling Chi's red difference, this is not as simple as letting people die, but ......"

"It's about making life and death impossible."

"That's right, Ling Chi is also divided into grades, and ordinary people can only do 'sixteen knives' or 'thirty-two knives', usually starting from the chest, and then biceps, hand tendons, foot tendons, thighs, knees...... Finally, the head of the owl. Ke Xiaoqi counted the knife parts one by one with a wicked taste, and every time he said something, he looked at Qi Zihuan's place.

Qi Zihuan faced ordinary people for the first time and was a little hairy by the other party's eyes.

"These are actually small techniques, and the highest realm in Ling Chi is 'fish scale cutting'. He stripped the prisoner of his clothes and tied it tightly with a fishing net, so that pieces of his flesh protruded from the mesh, and the executioner took a very thin and sharp knife and cut it until he died. During the whole process, although the prisoner's skin and flesh were exhausted, his breath was still alive, and even the heart still beat slightly between the skeletons. ”

"That's what you're studying?"

It is said that Liu Jin, the eunuch at the end of the Ming Dynasty, was cut alive for three days, a total of 3,357 knives, and finally died of breath. My grandfather didn't have this level, but more than a thousand dollars was still no problem. Ke Xiaoqi's eyes became brighter and brighter the more he spoke, "And I, it is estimated that I can make people withstand seven hundred knives without dying." ”

She licked her bright red lips.

"It's a pity, I don't know if I have a chance in this life, I can try it once."