058 The King of Hades
If there is a word, it is long, and if there is no word, it is short.
Only when it is the end of the month.
Market entrance.
The crowd surged.
In the past few days, people have been panicking, and in the city of Tianjin, the remnants of the "Yellow Lotus Sect" are being searched everywhere, after all, who would have thought that the "Yellow Lotus Sect", which is high on weekdays and is worshipped by others, has become a street rat that everyone shouts and beats overnight.
In the past, the "Holy Mother of Yellow Lotus", who was called the immortal family, has become a heinous "demon" in people's mouths, and many storytellers have even made up a lot of bizarre stories based on this.
In the past few days, the city has been full of wind and rain, making people panic, and even the governor of Zhili has sent a message that it is necessary to uproot this "Yellow Lotus Sect" and return justice to the common people.
No, at the end of January, a total of more than 80 remnants of the "Yellow Lotus Sect" were arrested, and they only set up a court at the entrance of the market, and as soon as three o'clock in the afternoon, they were to be executed and beheaded.
Killing people and beheading people is not uncommon for people living in this world, but what is strange is that for the first time, to ask so many people, the people of the entire Tianjin City seem to be alarmed, and even the girls in the Goolan tile shop have given up their business to see the excitement, and many of the three religions and nine streams have gathered a lot.
Before the hour came, the street was already crowded with people, even the roof tiles were lying on people, some rich people were still on their shoulders, stretching their necks to look around, it was really crowded, people were piled up, and the black pressure could not see the end.
Now the "Yellow Lotus Sect" is making people grit their teeth ruthlessly, the momentum was too great in the past, even if some people wanted to say it, they didn't dare to say it, but now, of course, they have to vent their hatred and clap their hands and applaud, and they must see with their own eyes what happened to these demons who have brought disaster to the country and the people.
What's more, this move was intended to be a canonical punishment, and wanted the people to see it with their own eyes, so the yamen was not fortified, the streets and alleys were accessible, and people were allowed to watch.
This kind of scene is far more vivid and vivid than the storytelling in the teahouse, if you miss it, a few guys will get together in the future, and you won't even have the confidence to brag, and if you bring it up later, you can also talk about it and raise your face.
"I've heard that these demons will make them invulnerable, and I don't know if this head can't fall off today?"
Someone was talking about it in private.
"Eighty percent hanging, there were a few bad masters in the yamen before, and they were invulnerable, that's really something!"
When everyone heard this, they were immediately amazed.
"Lonely and unheard, I can tell you, just my brother is on an errand in the yamen, he told me in person a few days ago, there is a powerful lord in the yamen, but he is a person in the torture gate, but he is a really ruthless character, do you know what kind of knife he is carrying?"
The more this man talked, the more mysterious his appearance became, and his voice became smaller and smaller, but the people around him listened to it scratching their hearts and livers, and their faces were not happy.
"What kind of knife?
Seeing the faces surrounding him, the man raised his jaw and coughed a few times before he said, "Soul Breaking Knife!"
"Hey, hey, Soul Breaking Knife? I've heard it, it is said that the torture knife that kills more than 100 people can be called the Soul Breaking Knife, we are in Tianjin City, when did such a master come?
In the crowd, there is a lot of such gossip, gathering together in twos and threes, you say a word, he says one sentence after another, and the whole market entrance is immediately in an uproar, and the eardrums of the noisy people are about to explode.
At this time.
"Boom!"
But listen to a gong in your ears.
Everyone immediately tiptoed to look at the source of the sound in the distance.
Here it comes.
"After yard after yard, all go backwards!"
Then I saw a group of officials holding sticks, left and right, first to open the road, this person squeezed people, people pressed people, surrounded by water leakage, officials only like pulling grass to push people out on both sides, encountered those who refused to move or reacted slowly, even beat and kicked, all the way, on both sides of the street that was crying dad and shouting mother, but this look at the lively mind is not down.
As soon as the road was opened, the members of the Yellow Lotus Sect who were in flail with their hands, their feet were locked, and the "death card" was inserted on their backs.
When a stick fell, if it was an ordinary person, it would inevitably fall to the ground, but these remnants of the Yellow Lotus Sect only shook a little under their feet, and the people who watched it were shocked, and they were really full of demonic arts.
The street was congested and chaotic, less than 100 meters away, and it took almost half an hour to walk.
and so on, escort these prisoners to the court one by one, form a column, and kneel down one by one.
Count it down, eighty-two.
Throughout the ages, there are only some people who have raided their homes and destroyed their families, and the great crimes of the nine clans, have such a big scene, and everyone has a dry mouth, and they keep tiptoeing to look back, but they want to see what this person with a torture knife looks like today, and what is extraordinary.
"It's coming. ”
I heard a person shouting urgently.
The people surrounding the street immediately looked at each other, and they all slanted in unison, looking in the direction where the officials had come before.
But I saw that in the middle of the empty street, a person wearing a cotton hat, wearing a light gray thick jacket, holding his hands in his sleeves, carrying a knife on his back, walked over step by step.
After all, in their opinion, a ruthless person who can kill more than a hundred people with a soul-breaking knife in his hand should be like that fierce and murderous Shura Yaksha.
But the person in front of him, looking at his face, looks like a scholar, his appearance is delicate, and he doesn't see the slightest murderous aura, so he looks tall and strong, and walks into the crowd, just like standing out from the crowd, attracting attention.
Everyone watched this person go to the court, and stood straight to the side, waiting for the hour, and did not speak, only a pair of eyes kept looking back and forth on the prisoner, and couldn't help but be amazed.
Seeing that the hour is near.
The torturer has begun to verify the correct body, and read out eighty-two names in a row, such a demon who has brought disaster to the country and the people, rampant evil, not killing is not enough to anger the people, and finally according to the law, sentenced to the word "beheading", that is, the punishment of beheading.
The people in the audience were already in a commotion, chaotic, and only squeezed forward, and when they heard that they had been sentenced to beheading, they were like crazy, as if they wanted to get closer to see clearly.
People are crowded, not people are overturned to the ground, trampled on, and immediately it is a sigh.
"Boom!"
Then I heard that the gong that stood on the Dharma field, which was as big as a stone mill, was struck again, and the wooden hammer wrapped in red silk struck it fiercely.
The sound of the gong shook the sky, but it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.
"Slash!"
The torturer shouted.
Immediately, a black-faced official came out with a waist knife in his hand.
The knife was drawn out of the sheath, and before everyone could react, the official had already raised the knife in his hand.
But as soon as the blade slashed, the Yellow Lotus Sect members laughed suddenly. "I have divine power to protect my body, how can I be killed?"
The neck was unscathed.
The onlookers were first silenced, and then all of them were in an uproar.
But seeing that the torturer was not in a hurry, he arched his hand at the Dharma field.
"I'm tired!"
"Well said!"
Su Hongxin's appearance of the old god who had been there changed, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his narrow eyes swept sideways like knives, the people under the stage, for some reason, only felt that their hairs stood on end, and a chill arose for no reason, and they closed their mouths unconsciously, and they were a lot quieter in an instant.
"Heh, carving insect skills!"
With a sneer, Su Hongxin had already walked into the entrance.
There is no excessive exquisiteness, in front of everyone's eyes, a backhand to break the soul knife, the three-foot-long knife, only by him one-handed, light like embroidery, the blade slanted down, only one horizontal.
"Poof!"
A head with a smile on its face, and it fell to the ground.
Everyone saw Su Hongxin on the field carrying a knife, walked from left to right, and then walked back from right to left, back and forth eight times, with the knife in his hand and the knife falling straight down, and in the end, no sound was heard on the street, and everyone looked at it dumbfounded.
One by one, in the throat, as if a stone was blocked, I looked at it in horror, and I couldn't help swallowing my saliva, and some of them seemed to have become wood carving clay sculptures, and I saw a head fluttering and widening his eyes dipped in blood soup and rolling to his feet, and suddenly a spirit was excited, and urine came out under the crotch of his pants.
The blood was like a pool, and only the entrance of the market was dyed red.
After waiting for the event, all the inns and restaurants around the entrance of the market were closed, and the doors and windows were closed.
The corpse of this prisoner is still kept in the court, and the execution is only carried out in the yamen, and the relatives of the prisoner are the ones who collect the corpse, and if the corpse is not claimed overnight, then it will have to be pulled to a mass grave outside the city.
But the execution is not over yet.
On the law field, I saw a Taishi chair among the corpses all over the ground, and Su Hongxin sat on it with a pestle knife, squinting and waiting for dark.
Seeing this scene, those catchers knew each other tacitly, and they didn't ask much, so they hurriedly cleaned up the law field, and one by one they were covered in cold sweat and fled away from the entrance of the market.
Only one to three watches.
The people near the entrance of the market heard a gong in the night.
"Boom!"
On this big night, there is still the movement of executions?
One by one, all the trembling people who only listened shrank at home, closed the door, and the little daring only looked at the Dharma field through the crack in the window, and immediately collapsed to the ground, with feces and urine flowing together, and their faces were colorless with fright, and they hissed and said in shock: "It's really a living king of hell in the world, killing people during the day and ghosts at night!"
In the night, I heard a faint shout.
"Slash!"
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