Chu Qianqiu became the executioner, relying on the case files to interrogate the criminals brought by the death row captain Wang Boxue, and according to their performance, send them to the Western Heavens.

Although, according to the verdict of the case, they are all already dead, and only the last step of execution remains.

However, normally speaking, warriors are valuable resources that can be recycled and reused even after death.

So they are still alive, and if the big people are in need, such as being a slave, such as being a death squad, etc., they will even be pulled out to make medicinal herbs for a purpose.

Liu Dutong took control of Lingzhou, and with the assistance of Governor Li, he took the six-door death row and arranged a position for Chu Qianqiu, so that he could temporarily come over as an executioner and kill some death row prisoners waiting to be executed, which could be used for practice and would not cause too much psychological burden.

It can be said that it is quite well arranged.

"Buddhism talks about cause and effect compassion, and the idea of judging the world like the Ten Kings of Hell Sutra is extremely rare." Chu Qianqiu chewed on the mystery of this supreme technique repeatedly, and an inexplicable feeling rose in his heart, and his understanding of the secret book deepened a lot.

"The Dharma says that when you are born in the world, you will cut off the root of all your afflictions, and you will have to face the sins of this world after all."

"Sentient beings, entangled cause and effect, killing people for love, hatred, greed, hatred, and ignorance, have karma."

"Without the existence of hell, how can we build that Elysium, the Pure Land?"

"That's why there is the Jizo King Bodhisattva, who has mercy on all the sentient beings in hell who are struggling."

How can heaven be built without hell?

The current Chu Qianqiu is just an executioner, sending these martial artists who would have been recruited by the Six Gates, or reorganized into the death squad, and squeezed the last value, to hell.

"Bai Qishun (36 years old), a small man who has been accumulating energy, has stolen property many times, blocked the road and killed people for his property many times, and was finally arrested for robbing Cao Zizhen, a master of the Heavenly Sword Gate."

"You may confess."

Chu Qianqiu didn't expect that there would be such a bold person, blocking the road and robbing a congenital master like Brother Cao, and finally fell into the legal net.

He also understood more clearly that the criminals on death row were not ordinary people, and they killed a lot of people and goods, because with force, they also felt that they were superior.

This Bai Qishun is burly and powerful, tall, and looks like a strong beam, and it is not surprising that he kills people for money.

"Confess the sin of fart, kill if you want to kill!"

"What are the similarities and differences between you dogs and me, and you are not still killing people and goods." Bai Qishun sneered twice, even if he was in prison, he was a little tougher than others.

"Oh, you're tough, did you do the murder recorded in the file, or did you not do it?"

"I don't really want to kill the ghost who died unjustly, you can make it clear, I will use the knife more sharply, so that you will suffer less pain."

Chu Qianqiu said calmly, his heart was getting stronger and stronger, and he gradually understood the suffering and karmic sins in the world.

"I did it, but I didn't sin it."

Bai Qishun stiffened his neck and sneered.

"You have killed innocent people, why do you say that you are not guilty?"

Chu Qianqiu didn't mind talking to this Bai Qishun, he always had some pity for the dying person.

"Didn't you kill someone too, do you think you're guilty?"

Bai Qishun retorted disdainfully.

"I only kill those who deserve to be killed."

"I only kill those who deserve to be killed."

"Thou hast slain the merchants who pass by, and have robbed them of their goods, and thou hast said that they should be killed?"

"Whoever has wealth in this world deserves to die, and no silver or two is clean, and I am not guilty of killing those who deserve to die!"

No bandit feels that he deserves it, and will always find all kinds of reasons to justify himself, but people like Bai Qishun are rare.

Chu Qianqiu chatted with him a few more words to see the hearts of the people in this world.

"And as you see it, is there anyone in this world who shouldn't be killed?"

"Of course not."

"If I want to climb up, I'm going to kill more people and make myself stronger

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"I killed them with peace of mind and a clear conscience."

"The difference between you and me is that you and your father succeeded, and I didn't."

Before he died, Bai Qishun thought of the humiliation in the town when he was a child, and the humiliation of kneeling in the face of the warrior.

"I'm not wrong!"

"No, you're wrong!"

Smack.

His mother's slap landed on his face, revealing a scarlet mark.

"My lord, he's just a kid, and he didn't mean to bump into you."

"Just spare him."

The mother bowed her head three times and four times, almost bleeding.

"Xiaoqi, get down on your knees."

"I don't kneel, I'm not wrong."

"If you don't kneel, you'll die, kneel down."

"I don't kneel!"

"Get down on your knees!"

Mother said almost pleadingly.

Bai Qishun, who was only seven years old at the time, stiffened his neck and refused to kneel.

"Boy, come here."

The noble man smiled, hooked his hand and motioned for Bai Qishun to walk over, and then the moment he got closer, he punched him in the face, knocking out a few of his teeth and spitting out.

The punch was heavy.

When the noble man had done all this, he said lightly:

"You're a tough guy, I could have spared you."

"But for your own sake, I will teach you some lessons, so as not to collide with other bad-tempered nobles in the future, and there will be no end."

On that day, Bai Qishun held the tooth that fell out and vowed to get ahead and not let others step on it.

"The difference between you and me is that you succeed and I don't." Bai Qishun's scarlet eyes stared at Chu Qianqiu, as if he was cursing this world.

Then he was cut off in the head with a knife.

"At least I don't think it's right to kill innocents indiscriminately and for money."

"There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south."

Chu Qianqiu recited a Buddha name, and had a clearer feeling of the impending decline of the world, and he also had to actively prepare to meet the tide of the times.

"Captain Wang."

"The subordinates are here." Wang Boxue said tremblingly, he had seen many executioners, but he had never seen someone like Chu Qianqiu, who could communicate with every death row prisoner and then send them on their way quietly.

He didn't even dare to make human blood steamed buns.

"That's all for today, there is a place to bathe and change clothes in this dungeon."

"Yes, yes, please." Wang Boxue nodded again and again like a chicken pecking at wood, and took Chu Qianqiu into the bathroom of the prison, helped wash off the strong smell of blood on his body, and changed into a set of clean clothes.

Chu Qianqiu found that after this execution, he found that the qi and blood in his body were unprecedentedly huge, and with the stimulation of the acupoints with the true qi, at least he had saved more than three months of hard work.

It's just that his goal will not be narrow, at least to reach the innate extreme realm, and even break through the martial arts.

Three months is a long time.

After Chu Qianqiu changed his clothes, he walked out of death row, and his two relatives, Yang Guang and Wang Yuan, shouted in unison

"Your Excellency!"

"Let's go, let's go to the Li camp."

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