Chapter 108: Three Days of the City God (13)
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"Don't be stunned there, hurry back to the lobby, we have to hurry up, after reviewing today's case comprehensive, I still have to carry out the cane punishment!" Di Ming patted Tang Juan on the shoulder and smiled at him.
"Hey!" Tang Juan agreed, but this sound made people obviously feel that his mood fluctuated greatly.
Back in the lobby, Di Ming and Tang Juan quickly reviewed the volumes of cases at a speed that was not visible in the past, on the basis of ensuring quality.
Di Ming approved a copy, and Tang Judge carefully reviewed a copy. If they encounter something that needs to be discussed, the two of them also pick up the key points and say concisely, but unlike the previous two days, today's Tang Judgment is based on Di Ming's opinion.
With the concerted efforts of the two, just after the first half of the night, the stack of files that were tired on the desk was reviewed.
Di Ming put down the Zhu Pi in his hand and looked at the case on the table with satisfaction.
"Judge Tang, go and call the people from the Execution Division to come over! I'm waiting here. Di Ming stared ahead and said softly.
"My lord, why don't we go to the Hou Ye to intercede and reduce it a little?"
"Hahaha, Tang Judge! That's not good! As a judge, you must deal with it impartially, and you can't be swayed by feelings, if we go to Zhao Chenghuang, then there will be a major hidden danger buried on your future road, hurry up! I'm in good health! ”
Tang Ju gritted his teeth, flicked his sleeves, and with a touch of reluctance, crossed the threshold of the lobby and walked towards the execution division.
Wait until the soup judge leaves. Di Ming stood up, slowly walked to the front of the desk, and bowed respectfully to the desk.
Subsequently. took out a rag that had been prepared from his body, and wiped the desk very carefully, from the legs to the corners of the table, and then to the finely carved patterns around the desk, Di Ming carefully wiped it.
Although it has only been on this desk for three days, this is a rare opportunity for Di Ming. There are many people, even the officials of the underworld, who have never had the opportunity to sit in this city god in their lifetime.
During these three days, there were joys and sorrows. There have been hopes and disappointments. Heaven is fair, and it is precisely because God loves people that it will appear objective and fair. For everyone, he is a child of heaven. The heavens will not leave other children alone because of one child. Of course, if this child can save more children, then the heavens will also help and bless them at the right time.
As a city god, why not? The more emotions are invested, the more biased the criteria for judging right and wrong, and only by abandoning these and achieving no dual use and no emotion can we truly be fair and just to every soul escorted to the City God's Mansion.
Tang Ju led a group of people from the Execution Division to the front and back of the lobby door. Looking at Di Ming's back, I saw his serious and careful actions full of emotion. Tang Juan also raised his hand and made a gesture of waiting.
This wait is a full half an hour, Di Ming straightened up, looked at the neat and clean desk that was wiped by himself, and felt an indescribable pleasure in his heart.
"Tang Judge, take them in! Thank you for letting me do this. Di Ming found out about Tang Juan and his party early, and originally wanted to stop, but after sensing Tang Juan's actions, he didn't stop, and continued to patiently wipe the desk.
Tang Ju did not let the ghost officials of the Execution Division enter the lobby, but walked into the lobby alone.
He bowed deeply to Di Ming, and then said, "My lord, before the execution, I want to explain to you the type of cane punishment for you to choose.
This rod punishment is divided into seven categories: gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind and thunder, which represent Jinge, wood thorns, cold ice, fire, stone pressure, wind cracks, and lightning strikes.
You can choose any type of cane blow for execution, and the cane blow will automatically adjust according to your body's tolerance level, so rest assured that it will not hurt your life. ”
"The punishment of the underworld is to have a level, to ensure that you can't die and can bear it, so that you can have a good taste of this punishment. Well, I won't pick and choose, let's have something of everything! For the sake of calculation, fifteen strokes of each type of cane, and the remaining three strokes are struck with ordinary canes, do you think it is feasible? ”
"Are you sure you want this, my lord? This request you made is the first in history, and this request must be answered by Hou Ye, do you still insist on this request? ”
"Hold on, you go quickly! It's not too early. ”
Tang Juan sighed deeply, flicked his sleeves again, and ran towards the outside of the lobby in a hurry, and after more than ten minutes, Tang Juan returned to the lobby again with a face that he didn't know whether he was happy or sad.
"My lord, Master Hou approved, and his subordinates notified the ghost officials of the Execution Division to come and execute it."
"Good!"
Tang Juan couldn't bear to wave his hand, and let all the ghost officials of the execution division who had been standing outside for a long time come in.
A total of fourteen ghost officials came to the Execution Division this time, and they bowed down to Di Ming very politely, and then consciously stood on both sides.
"My lord, I have wronged you, please lie on the ground. After a while, your subordinates will also take back the divine power attached to you. With a wave of his hand, a white carpet appeared in the center of the lobby.
Di Ming walked over quietly and slowly lay down.
"According to the order of the Hou Ye, the emperor was punished with seven types of canes, including gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind and thunder, with 15 strokes in each category, and the remaining three sentences were executed by this sentence with ordinary canes.
The Golden Stick Executor is out of line, and the execution begins! ”
Judge Tang solemnly announced the type and arrangement of the rod type, and regardless of the doubts of the execution department, he immediately announced the start of the execution.
"My lord, offended!" The two golden stick executors arched their hands at Di Ming.
"Don't show mercy to me, treat me like a real prisoner!"
The two golden stick executors nodded at Di Ming, and then the two of them made a handprint at each other, and two rods with golden light appeared in mid-air out of thin air.
The rod looks ordinary, like the rod where the mop has removed the mop's head. But in this way, the seemingly ordinary pole has a power that makes Di Ming feel palpitations.
"The golden stick is coming!" A golden stick executive shouted.
With this shout, the golden stick seemed to be held by a pair of invisible hands, and hit down heavily on the place where Di Ming's back had the most meat!
This moment, Di Ming felt a feeling of being cut by a sharp blade, and the pain instantly surged into his heart.
"This is only the first time, I can't bear it, I can't scream!" It was only at this moment that Emperor Ming understood why the prisoners would shout loudly when they were hit with a rod on TV, because this could indeed divert attention and reduce a little pain.
"Two golden sticks!" The other golden stick executor exhaled a second unceremoniously.
It's the feeling of being cut by a knife again, this feeling is really not very cool, Di Ming feels that his current self is not exactly what the world often says, "Isn't the fish on the board to be slaughtered?" ", but they are alive, they are dead.
The feeling of being cut by a knife for a full fifteen times, although a certain part of the body has been swollen and has not left traces of knife cuts, but this feeling has been deeply remembered by Di Ming.
Tang Juan looked at the beads of sweat oozing from Di Ming's forehead and his forbearance and tenacity, and he thought highly of Di Ming in his heart.
"The golden stick executor is in the ranks, and the wooden stick executors are in the ranks!"
Tang Juan wanted to take advantage of the strength that Di Ming could still hold back to hit more with his staff as soon as possible, which was also the only thing he could help Di Ming at present.
"My lord, offended!" It's still the same opening remarks, and Di Ming is also the same answer.
The style of the wooden stick is similar to that of the gold stick, but the color is dark green.
Every time he hit Di Ming's body, it felt like he was pierced into his body by wooden thorns, and the tingling sensation instantly spread throughout his body.
Still clenching his teeth, although it is a little better than the feeling of cutting with a knife, but after all, he is still made of meat, and the pain will not be reduced because of this.
Thirty strokes later, the water stick executive came out, and the body, which had been covered by burning pain, instantly felt frozen.
"It's cold, it's really cold! It hurts, it hurts! ”
Compared with the first two sticks, this water stick does not hurt the skin, but the inside, fortunately I have used a little mana now, and I can barely resist some of it, otherwise, I will be frozen to death under this water stick.
Di Ming, who was affected by the severe cold, lay on the ground, and would shiver from time to time, not because he wanted to shiver, but because it was really too cold, so cold that his body was not controlled by his will.
It didn't take long for the burning sensation of the heat to cover the whole body. At first, he felt a little warm, but then the taste of being burned by the flames suddenly reminded Di Ming of his favorite barbecue.
The barbecue is delicious, but this time it was you who was grilled! No matter how delicious it is, you can't eat yourself!
After experiencing the punishment of Jinmu, water, fire, and cane, Di Ming's face had become pale, and his clothes were soaked. However, the magic of the rod punishment practiced by the underworld lies here, and the flesh is not injured.
Even though Di Ming's body is now blue and purple, and even a little skin and flesh, it looks like nothing is wrong from the outside.
"Tang Judge, hurry, continue, I can still hold back!" Di Ming reluctantly smiled at Tang Juan.
Seeing this smile, Tang Ju wanted to stop the execution for the first time, but just like Di Ming said, he couldn't be emotional! He closed his eyes, raised his right hand with a sense of ambivalence that he had no choice but had to do, and waved it at the stick enforcer.
The cane punishment continued, Di Ming this time experienced what is as heavy as Mount Tai, what is lighter than a feather, this stick is not necessarily better than the first four sticks, although it does not hurt, but it is very heavy, I feel that my internal organs are about to be crushed under this stick
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