It's a pity that his hands and feet are tied, and his mouth is gagged, which doesn't help at all.

The king was tyrannical and killed people at every turn, and the torture tools in the palace have always been thorough.

The guards and others were familiar with the road, and directly hooked the chain on Chen Wan's wrist with an iron chain, and then pulled the iron chain and hung it in the air.

Feng Xi fished out a whip with barbs from the water, stood in front of Chen Wan and said, "I think you look like a good person, really, I don't really want to beat you at all...... As long as you confess your crimes, you will be spared the pain of flesh and skin...... You're going to recruit it......"

Chen Wan was already scared to pee.

The whip was so terrible that he felt like he was going to die just by looking at it, and the barbs of the whip were like the tongue of a tiger, as if they were going to scrape his flesh away.

I recruited, I recruited...

"Woo woo, woo woo, woo woo ......"

Feng Xi watched Chen Wan nodding and shaking his head constantly, his mouth whined, and a displeased expression appeared on his face: "I can't see that this guy's bones are quite hard!"

Chen Wan was already scared to pee: "Woo woo, woo woo ......"

Feng Xi lifted the whip is whip, and with a snap, the clothes on Chen Wan's body were scratched at once, and the skin underneath was directly taken away by the whip, revealing blood-colored flesh buds.

Chen Wan was convulsed, all the feces and urine were incontinent, and his eyes almost flew out of his sockets.

A trace of blood red flashed on Feng Xi's face, but it quickly disappeared, revealing a dissatisfied expression.

"It's really useless, rinse him with water......"

In an uproar, water was constantly splashed on Chen Wan's body, cleaning away the filth on his body.

Feng Xi whipped again with great interest.

Chen Wan never knew that this whip would hurt so much on his body, he had also used the same whip to hit others before, at that time he only felt excited and happy, he didn't expect it to be so painful to fall on himself.

If time could never come, he wanted to be a good person......

Snap, another whip came over, Chen Wan felt like he had been struck by lightning, and then his mind was blank.

Then his eyes turned white, his head tilted, and he fell unconscious on the spot.

Feng Xi sighed and threw the whip back into the bucket: "This is too weak, it's not as good as a girl...... Wash him up with water...... You're going to hit ......."

Whipping this kind of weak chicken, there was no sense of accomplishment at all, Feng Xi simply pointed to a janissary guard at random, and he completed the rest of the whipping.

"Dianguan Feng, how long will it take?"

"Ten more hits, always save a breath...... Our Majesty is a merciful one. ”

The janissary next to him said, "Your Majesty is merciful, and it is also a good thing for us." ”

Feng Xi smiled: "It's all the same." ”

Chen Wan felt that he had been running wild on the Daoshan oil pot for nine hundred years, and he didn't want anything now, just a crisp and neat finish.

Eventually, the whip stopped beating, he was put down, thrown to the ground, and the ball of cloth from his mouth was removed.

He burst into tears and howled hoarsely: "I recruited, I recruited ......"

......

The people with magical powers in the clouds came to the song in an instant, just as the hidden black rose and the sky was bright.

He stood on the hill near Chaoge and looked at it again, and found that the change in luck was still very drastic, but he still couldn't find the reason for the change.

Do you have to go into the palace to see it?

Cloud neutrons subconsciously rule this choice out.

Just because he prides himself on being a cultivator, he is too close to the luck of the world, so he is easily affected by the greed and hatred in it, which is not conducive to cultivation.

He immediately turned around, turned into the appearance of an old Taoist, and slowly stepped into the Chaoge City.

At this time, although the song is still a little withered, it still can't see the image of the country.

He walked past the city gate, and the old man who sold vegetables came from the opposite side pushing a tricycle, and there was only a little black charcoal ash on the tricycle.

He walked through the alleys of the flower street, and Sister Hua upstairs angrily scolded Wu Geng for ruining her business, and she was about to starve to death.

He walked past the winery, and the old man who sold wine sighed with a barrel,

As he walked around the city, many words fell into his ears.

"The king has been in power for eight years, and his life is not as good as a year, but now that he has changed his master, I don't know if his life will get better. ”

"Alas, don't think about it, I've heard that the king was murdered by Wu Geng...... Do you think that if this kind of person becomes a king, our life will be better?"

"Don't talk nonsense, be careful that the officers and soldiers take you away. ”

"What are you afraid of, it's spread everywhere, and you can't catch me if you want to catch it......"

"You'd better take it easy. ”

It turned out that Dashang had changed a king?

No wonder luck has changed so dramatically.

A flash of realization flashed through Yun Zhongzi's mind, but his brow furrowed even tighter.

The situation is still not right, since ancient times, the change of kings is the most damaging luck, it stands to reason that if Wu Geng really killed his father and seized the throne, then this luck has been cut by at least two-thirds, or even more.

However, the fortune of the Great Merchants has hardly changed, which is almost impossible.

Even if it is a normal change of throne, even if there is no friction and the smooth handover is completed, it will often have to be damaged.

What's really going on in the palace?

Yun Zhongzi has cultivated for thousands of years, although he is a Qing cultivator, but as a master disciple of exposition, his knowledge is naturally not low.

He thought for a moment: If something is abnormal, it is a demon, is there a demon at work? No, if it is a demon, I can't see anything unusual, I am afraid that there are cultivators involved......

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this possibility was extremely high, after all, the son of the great merchant was Yin Hong Yinjiao, but now the throne actually fell on the concubine, which was not normal no matter how you looked at it.

Yun Zhongzi went straight to the gate of the palace, pinched the trick and recited the mantra, and walked inside, there were many guards along the way, and the guards were tight, but no one could see his existence, and let him come and go freely.

However, Yun Zhongzi himself was careful to bypass these guards.

Because of the new death of the king of Zhou, there were many people to hang on, and he quickly walked to the top of the mourning hall of the king as if he had entered a no-man's land.

There is a sarcophagus on the mourning hall,

Under the sarcophagus was a large blanket, on which sat a few men and women in black clothes, not very old.

Yun Zhongzi's eyes wandered among the crowd, and he quickly found Wu Geng, after all, Wu Geng was the eldest son, the oldest, so naturally it was easy to be discovered.

Everyone else basically sat behind Wu Geng,

But there were two people who were different, they kept their distance from everyone, and the others deliberately kept their distance from them, sitting alone and pitifully on their knees.

But everyone who came to pay their respects would meet the two children after talking to Wu Geng, and they would leave after saying hello.

Yun Zhongzi could see at a glance that although these two children looked like a single figure, they were deeply blessed, especially the older one, and even had some kingly air on them, thinking that these two were Yin Hong Yinjiao.

Making such a judgment, Yun Zhongzi looked at Wu Geng again.

He used his eyes to take a closer look, but found that although some of this guy's fortunes were thin, he had some far-reaching blessings...... But after looking at it for a while, I felt that he had no good fortune at all...... Look again...... It has become a monstrous fortune again......

The more I look at it, the more strange it becomes.

In fact, where did Yun Zhongzi know that Wu Geng originally had the fortune of inheriting the Great Shang Dynasty, but when he inherited it, the Great Shang had already died, so it would seem that the fortune was thin and far-reaching.

It seems that there is no good fortune at all, and that is because his soul is combined with the consciousness of another world, and that person has no good fortune at all in this world.

As for the monstrous fortune, what he saw was actually the luck of the king.

King Xuan is now locked up in Wu Geng's palm, and he is not dead, so the luck on his body will naturally not be stripped off all at once.

And the distance between the two is very close, and the process of luck transfer is very secret, and outsiders naturally can't perceive it......

This is so strange, Yun Zhongzi showed a look of curiosity!

Wu Geng was concerned about human traffickers, and his mind was in a trance, and he was absentmindedly talking to some Yin elders, when he suddenly heard a rapid electromagnetic sound prompt:

[The Warden is attacked by the Cloud Neutron's detection skill, and you can fight back legally...... But please don't fight back......]

[The Warden is attacked by the Cloud Neutron's detection skill, and you can fight back legally...... But please don't fight back......]

"......" didn't have time to complain about the heartfelt reminder of the Red Name Prison, and there was already cold sweat on Wu Geng's forehead......