Chapter 147: Torture

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The real city appeared in front of Chen Jianchen and Xi Fangping, and there was a city gate. There is a moat, and there are people coming and going, which is very real, just like Jiangzhou in the real world. Only when they saw the people who came in and out, all of them with dull faces and erratic movements, as if they had only an empty body, they knew that they had come to the boundary of Jiangzhou, which was under the jurisdiction of the Yīn Division.

The Yīn Division must also be a huge world, in which there are many plate regions divided into many plates like the Heavenly Dynasty, and there are also eighteen states.

The Jiangzhou in front of you is just one of them.

Chen Jianchen was very curious, and wondered if the world of yīn was connected, then could there be sedan chairs, horses, carriages and other means of transportation that could be walked from one state to another, just like in reality............... ,

As he was thinking about it, he saw a horse galloping from the other direction, very strange, black as ink, but as if it was transparent, without a substantial muscular skeleton, at first glance, it seemed to be a horse composed of gas, but when he rubbed his eyes, and when he looked closely, it was clearly a horse again.

The horse's mane and tail are surprisingly long, fluttering, and very elegant.

Immediately knight, burly, wearing a wide-brimmed felt hat, covering his face, just the soap coat he was wearing, and the soap coat with a big word "poor" written on it, it can be inferred that he should be a ghost.

Gotta get it!

The ghost cha rode a horse, quickly overtook Chen Jianchen and the others, and without stopping, ran in from the side gate of Jiangzhou.

yīn horse!

At this time, Chen Jianchen guessed the identity of the horse, which should be a yīn horse.

As the name suggests, the yīn horse is, of course, a galloping horse in the yīn division, but I don't know how to condense it.

"Let's go, let's go into town. "The scenery in the city has changed, compared with the real Jiangzhou, the place inside is larger, but the buildings are very sparse, empty, and there are only two streets, one vertical and one horizontal, forming a big cross shape.

In the center of the cross stands a sprawling temple, the main hall of which is six stories high and is splendidly built, with cornices at the corners, and a bronze bell hanging from each corner.

It is the Chenglu Temple.

Bell bell bell!

Suddenly, all the bells on the temple rang out without wind, making a sharp ringing, sharp and piercing, sounding like an alarm.

The bell rang loudly, and the humanoids around the vicinity suddenly became lively, all looking around, as if looking for something.

It didn't take long for a pair of dull eyes to focus on one place, where Chen Jianchen and Xi Fangping were.

was discovered......

Chen Jianchen frowned, and his right hand had vigilantly grasped the hilt of Haoran Yangwu Sword.

Boom Boom!

Huge and neat footsteps, and soon, a team of ten ghosts ran over, all of them were humanoids, wearing black sè soft armor, felt hats, and their equipment was very bright and neat. Whether it is the mental outlook or the momentum, I don't know how much worse than those ghosts on Beacon Hill.

If the ghosts under Hou Qing are a rabble, then these are the real regular army.

The ghost sent Chen Jianchen and Xi Fangping to surround them, and one of the leaders shouted: "Why did you two mortals break into the yīn division, you don't know how to advance or retreat!"

With the first experience, Xi Fangping's performance for the second time has made great progress, and he said calmly: "Brothers, I am Xi Fangping, a talented person in Dong'an Township, and I have made a special trip to find the city wandering master to sue for revenge!" "Sue?"

The leader snorted coldly: "You scholar is so unruly, if you want to sue the local land, where should you go to the local land? ”

Xi Fangping said proudly: "Just because the object I want to sue is the god of Beacon Mountain, how can the local land lord be the master?" Hearing this, the leader of the ghost mission was taken aback, and looked at Xi Fangping, and his face turned cold: "What a big courage, can you sue the god of Beacon Mountain?" You can't fight for negative energy, and leave and return home quickly, otherwise the disaster will not be far away." ”

In the tone, the meaning of threat is lù.

Chen Jianchen laughed: "It's ridiculous! The mountain god is wrong and guilty, why can't he sue him? Could it be that the city wanderer is just a decoration, and he can't listen to people's words." ”

As soon as these words came out, all the ghosts almost moved, glaring angrily at Chen Jianchen, afraid that they would attack him in a group the next moment.

Chen Jianchen calmly agreed, and said in a loud voice: "How? Isn't what I said the truth? Or, you and other officials protect each other, ignore the judicial decree, and can trample on them at will? The so-called "I have no sī" is actually full of sī heart!" Seeing that his language was sharp and vibrating, the leader of the ghost mission asked: "Who is the name?" "Jiangzhou Chen Jianchen!" As soon as the name came out, the ghosts changed one after another, and unabashedly said the meaning of "It turns out that you are Chen Jianchen".

Regarding their reaction, Chen Jianchen was unimpressed, as if he had expected it a long time ago, and continued: "You wait to report to the city wandering master, if you don't accept it, we will go to the city of vain death and directly find the judge to appeal for interrogation." ”

He even knew that the leader of the ghost mission frowned, and knew that it was not so easy to fool, and said, "Hmph, even if the city god lord is sued, but according to the law of the Yīn Division, the complainant needs to undergo three major punishments before he can be promoted, but I am afraid that when the time comes, you will not be able to support it." It is better to return early and avoid suffering. ”

"Huh?"

Chen Jianchen's sword eyebrows were raised: "Isn't this matter a matter of waiting for you to correct the law and abuse the death penalty?" Shi Shiran, the leader of the ghost mission, took out a copy, which was the original of the law of the Yīn Division, opened it, and handed it over: "The law is here, you can distinguish the truth from the false." ”

The yīn Si Lu book, one foot square, is not written by ordinary pen and ink, page by page, silky and watery, with many small characters written on it, the face is bright red, as if it was engraved on it with a knife, neat and powerful, and it cannot be altered or forged at all. Turning the relevant page, sure enough, it was clearly written that if anyone in the dust did not follow the rules and procedures and went beyond the rules, he would have to undergo the three punishments of thirty strokes of whipping, ten breaths of fire chuáng, and twenty breaths of hanging high wood.

And the so-called according to the rules and procedures is to first go through the land government, and then through the river god or mountain god, and finally submit the case file to the city wandering temple.

It's just that this column is layered up, level by level, and by the end, the cucumber dishes are cold. Besides, with Hou Qing in the middle, no matter how many forms are submitted below, it is impossible to pass them to the high city wandering lord.

One more official and one more department is equivalent to an extra mountain in the middle.

This has always been the case.

The leader of the official mission said proudly: "What? In my words, it is better for you to go back, why bother?"

Chen Jianchen looked at Xi Fangping.

Xi Fangping's expression was resolute, and he said loudly: "If you are punished, you will be punished, it is a matter of father's grievances, even if the lawsuit is brought to Lord Yama, I will tell it!" "Good man!" Chen Jianchen clapped his hands and praised, this is the essence of a scholar, iron-clad, not afraid of power, not afraid of hardship, not greedy for wealth and nobility.

The leader of the ghost mission snorted coldly: "That's good, come with me to be punished, and only after being punished can you see the lord of the city and submit the petition!"

They came to a small house on the left side of the temple, walked in, and saw that it was full of all kinds of torture instruments. Xi Fangping is the plaintiff, and it is he who wants to go up and be punished.

The first penalty is 30 lashes.

Xi Fangping lay on the ground, and a ghost messenger held a leather whip in his hand, and his hand rose and fell, crackling and beating mercilessly.

A whip struck the god of hún, as if it were struck on the flesh and body, and the pain was incomparable. Xi Fangping gritted his teeth and suffered a lot of whips.

After the fight, the leader of the ghost mission shouted: "Do you still want to sue?" Xi Fangping shouted: "I must tell you!" "Okay, let's get on fire again!"

The punishment of the fire chuáng is to use a piece of iron chuáng, and the chuáng is full of charcoal fire, and the flame hunts, and the heat is rushing, and the iron chuáng is burned red, which is appalling.

Xi Fangping gasped, hesitated slightly, and finally stepped forward and lay down, and another ghost cha held his arms down and rolled repeatedly on the fiery iron chuáng.

The pain of the iron burning was incomprehensible, Xi Fangping's flesh and bones were burned black, he couldn't help it anymore, and he screamed wildly, which made people unbearable to listen to it anymore.

When Chen Jianchen heard it, he was moved.

Ten breaths passed, and the ghost cha pulled Xi Fang to calm down, only to see that he was in a state of weakness and seemed to be unable to stand steadily.

The leader of the ghost cha shouted again: "Do you still want to sue?" Xi Fangping's voice replied weakly, but it was still as firm as a mountain and could not be shaken: "Sue!" "Hmph, hang the tall wood again!" The so-called hanging high wood is not just hanging people, but pulling people's limbs apart and hanging them with ropes.

After Xi Fangping was hanged, there was a ghost messenger immediately, one on each side, to go to his double tuǐ!

“............”

Xi Fangping was in pain, he couldn't die, and he couldn't cry out.

Chen Jianchen listened, his fists clenched, and an inexplicable anger surged up, about to burst out and kill ghosts.

It's just a hint of reason in his heart that tells him not to act recklessly. After all, he is now facing the city wandering master, not an ordinary land god, if he makes trouble in Jiangzhou Mansion, there will be no room for recovery, and the consequences will be out of control.

The leader of the ghost mission below shouted again: "Do you still want to sue you!" Xi Fangping's eyes were red, and he had fallen into a state of exhaustion under the torture of all kinds of pain, and he shouted hoarsely: "The feast is not extended, and if you don't die, you will be sued!" At this moment, even those ghosts heard it, and they couldn't help but shrug up, they have many people, but they have never seen such a strong person.

In Chen Jianchen's opinion, the time of fifteen breaths was unprecedentedly long at this time, and when the time came, the ghost sent Xi Fangping down, he was already covered in blood and dying.

yīn Division's rules are really cruel, and they don't treat people as human beings!

The leader of the ghost mission glanced at Xi Fangping, and said lightly: "The punishment has been received, and the lord of the city can be promoted to the court to try the case!" 】