The moment the pale bone sword fell, the intermittent marquee flashed in front of the eyes of the second leader of the Blackwater Gang, who had been in the limelight for more than ten years.

It's as if before death, time passes very slowly.

Zhu Ke, it was as if I had returned to that early morning fifteen years ago, and woke up from the bedroom full of sweat and foot odor with a group of executioners.

It's a big day.

The former Weishui chief arrest, Yu Tiesheng and his wife, are about to be executed.

As the executioner of the Weishui Yamen, he is more or less an official, and the executioners naturally guessed that this case was boring.

In other words, at that time, no one in the Weishui Yamen did not think that there was no problem with the final verdict of the Chen family's extermination case.

But even so, no one dared to speak.

Those who are officials don't dare, and their executioners naturally don't dare.

After Zhu Ke woke up, he beckoned the brothers to breakfast.

But a few executioners who are used to getting up early on weekdays seem to have made an appointment, wrapping themselves in quilts and not being able to afford to live or die.

Even when the yamen came to urge, they said that they drank too much last night, contracted the cold, and couldn't get out of bed.

Zhu Ke knew that they were cold, and they didn't want to cut off the heads of Yu Tiesheng and his wife at all.

At this time, Zhu Ke was faced with two choices, one was to continue to lie back in bed and pretend to be sick, and the other was to pick up the knife and go with the people from the yamen.

After a moment's hesitation, he glanced at the filthy and cramped bedroom.

Zhu Ke asked himself, do you really want to live this kind of life for the rest of your life?

Of course...... No!

So, after he washed, he carried a knife and went out with the people of the yamen!

The rest of the story is logical.

On the execution ground, the knife fell in his hand and cut off the heads of Yu Tiesheng and his wife.

At that moment, two rolling heads rolled through the snow and landed in front of the onlookers.

Zhu Ke felt that this morning, he seemed to have made some terrible choice.

Sure enough.

On the third day after cutting off Yu Tiesheng's head, Li Canghai, the big boss of the Blackwater Gang, found him.

said that he admired his decisiveness and bravery, and wanted to arrange an errand for him, and offered him a lot of money.

Like Xiao Zihua, Zhu Ke had no other ideas at that time, and he just wanted to make money!

Naturally, I accepted it without hesitation!

So, the nameless executioner Zhu Ke died, and the future second leader of the Blackwater Gang, Zhu Ke, was reborn on the old corpse.

In the days that followed, he followed the original second leader of the Blackwater Gang to lick blood and fight with martial arts.

The swords and swords of the rivers and lakes are inevitably fighting and killing.

When he killed someone who was not a "death row prisoner" for the first time, Zhu Ke was so frightened and uneasy that he didn't sleep all night.

But the most terrible thing about this kind of thing is habit.

In the killing and death fight again and again, Zhu Ke's heart gradually became numb.

Human life, in his eyes, no longer needs any reverence, he can eat meat and drink wine, and at the same time cut off other people's heads.

No burden.

Time passes, Zhu Ke's status in the Blackwater Gang is getting higher and higher, his martial arts are getting deeper and deeper, his small life is getting higher and higher, and his heart is getting darker and darker.

Until the death of the second master of Heishuiyuan, Zhu Ke, who broke through the innate realm, sat in the position of the second master under the recommendation of Li Canghai.

Took over the affairs of the Moral Workshop, and earned a lot of money!

Over the years, Zhu Ke has eaten the best, dressed the most expensive, slept the most beautifully, held great power, and was majestic, which made the people of Weishui fearful.

Later, one day, he met his former colleague, the executioner who pretended to be sick and did not go to the execution.

At this moment, his colleague is already in the twilight of his life, holding such a rusty head-killing knife, like a demented old man.

Old people see each other, and they never know each other again.

The two of them staggered, and they never saw each other again in this life.

It didn't take long for Zhu Ke to hear the news of his death, and his heart was even more happy!

- Glad that he didn't pretend to be sick with them early that morning, but took a knife and cut off Yu Tiesheng's head.

Otherwise, he is afraid of death, and he will live in that cramped and dark bedroom for the rest of his life!

Where is there such prosperity and wealth today?

This happiness lasted until this evening.

When the murderous head-picking demon raised his bone sword high and fell down fiercely.

Zhu Ke suddenly began to doubt.

Is your original choice really right?

Is it really right to be the second leader of the Blackwater Gang and enjoy all the glory and wealth?

That former colleague, even though he has been poor for decades, heard that his children and grandchildren were happy, and his relatives wept when he died, and lived his life in peace.

But since he became the second leader of the black water, he didn't dare to marry a wife, he didn't dare to have children, and now he is going to die, let alone be buried and crying, and he didn't even leave a whole corpse.

Zhu Ke's eyes reflected the pale bone sword, which fell with a bang.

He opened his dry lips and muttered to himself.

"If that day, I'm sick too......"

The voice did not fall.

Click.

The pale bone sword cut off Zhu Ke's head, rolled all the way down, and finally stared at him and stopped in a pool of blood.

The headless corpse spewed a long bright red, like a congratulatory gift.

At the end of his life, Zhu Ke heard the hoarse voice of the head-picking ghost.

"—no ifs."

Forever close your eyes and be silent.

Looking at the dead head, Yu Chen held the bone sword and let out a long breath of turbidity.

Felt funny.

This Zhu Ke didn't realize what he was wrong until he died.

The last thing he asked was, if that day, he was also sick; It's not that if he hadn't joined the Blackwater Gang, he hadn't manipulated Congde Fang, he hadn't forced him to become a prostitute, and he hadn't mutilated people's lives......

The case fifteen years ago was that Wangqisi reversed black and white, reversed right and wrong, and framed Yu Chen's father and mother.

At that time, Zhu Ke was a small executioner, whether he pretended to be sick or beheaded with a knife, it didn't really matter.

Executioners, like the knives in their hands, are just "tools", and the culprit is the one who controls everything behind the scenes.

Yu Chen can still distinguish this point.

The real turning point of Zhu Ke's fate, what really separated his body from his body without a whole body, was never the early morning of beheading.

But later he took over the olive branch of Li Canghai, it was he who joined the Blackwater Gang, and it was he who changed from an executioner who obeyed orders to become a second-in-command who bullied the market, brutalized people's lives, forced good people to become prostitutes, and did all kinds of evil.

At this point, the Blackwater Gang, the second leader, Zhu Ke, the head of the land!

From the moral education workshop, the light hall, except for the head picker, there is no living person!

"Vertical Zier dare!"

At this moment, a shout full of anger came from the silent night outside the door!

It's like a beast roaring, tearing through the wind and snow, deafening!

Yu Chen turned his head to look.

Just look at the half-hidden gate, an angry old man in a white-haired Taoist robe is coming!

He walked on a pool of blood, but he did not touch the slightest filth, and his eyes were like electricity, burning his heart!

The "Qi" of heaven and earth, which is free between heaven and earth, surrounds him like a tamed horse, flowing and flowing, as if it will never be extinguished!

——The deputy head of the Wangqi Division, who Li Shi and Zhu Ke had been waiting for before, has finally arrived!

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