"Niu Guan, Niu Guan, come quickly!" Chen Kangshi muttered for a long time, and then cried and shouted Niu Guan'er.

After a while, the cow pipe came over.

"Lord Niu, my father is gone, I have to send him off, please help me go and see my father. My lord, please," Chen Kangshi wiped a handful of tears and knelt down.

"I can't be the master of this matter!" Niu Guan'er looked embarrassed.

"Lord Niu, you help, I will definitely thank you when I turn around," Chen Kangshi said with a whimper.

It was Chen San, who touched some money from her pregnancy and stuffed it into Niu Guan'er's hand, "Please help." ”

"Okay, I'll help you ask, see if it's okay, I can't pack the ticket!" Niu Guan'er took the money and went to ask.

"Thank you, sir, thank you. ”

"Hurry up, please!"

After a while, Niu Guan'er brought another yacha over.

"Let's go, we'll go with you, and we'll be back early in the evening." ”

"Thank you, sir, thank you. ”

Niu Guan'er was not there that day, and Second Master Li did not come, but let Xie Jiang rest for a day. In the evening, Chen Kangshi was brought back, his face was full of sorrow and sadness, and Niu Guan'er looked satisfied and left.

"You're alright!"

Chen Kangshi didn't make a sound and sobbed. Xie Jiang thought about his situation, but he was afraid that it was about the same, and he couldn't help but feel sad again.

"Amitabha ......" is the voice of the monk opposite.

The next morning, Xie Jiang woke up early, and today it was the hateful Uncle Zheng Weiwei on duty. Xie Jiang meditated and walked all over his body, and the wounds on his back and chest were almost healed, if it was the bamboo strip again, I was afraid that it would hit his back again, and it hurt.

There is nothing to do but to be prepared to be beaten.

The steamed buns in the morning were cold and rancid, but it didn't matter, Xie Jiang was already very hungry, so he swallowed it in a few bites. Chen Kangshi didn't know if he was awake, and he was still lying there motionless.

At this time, someone passed by outside the cell, Xie Jiang took a look and was stunned. It was two officials who dragged this person away, they grabbed the two legs of the man, and let the man drag him on the ground, but the person who was dragged did not move, is he not dead?

Hatefully, Xie Jiang saw it. The dead man has no eyeballs, and there are insects crawling on it, and the other eye is just open like that, is it dead and blind?

"Oh......" The steamed buns in the morning were so disgusting that they vomited.

Yes, it was a disgusting corpse. It's not that Xie Jiang has never seen the dead man, but if he dies like this, will it be too worthless. In the past, in General Ma's Mansion, the people who died there were also considered to have died on the killing ground, and there was nothing to say; in Ran Ailu, he was killed by the Peng brothers, and at least Lu He fought together; he died in the battle with Li Jin, Ji, and Quan, which was very majestic; if he was killed by his head this time, it would also be a trip to the execution ground; but what is this? He died silently, no one knew, there was no mercy, and he had to be bitten by insects......

"Knock, knock", the cow pipe knocked on the railing, "Sullen boy, what are you doing in a daze?"

"Oh!" Xie Jiang saw that Niu Guan'er had already arrived in front of the cell.

"Today there is this flesh and skin suffering again, don't you want to see if your body and bones can bear it?"

Niu Guan'er's question Xie Jiang didn't know what to say, so he had to sit there in a sullen voice.

"Why are you still sitting stupidly, come out, I don't know that you Grandpa Niu and I are here to mention people," Niu Guan'er saw that he was silent again, so he shouted, "And you, you." ”

Niu Guan'er refers to the old monk opposite and the 'cow calf' next to him.

There are several officials in the torture room, all of them come to see the excitement!

It turned out that a new torture instrument had come to the torture chamber. Xie Jiang remembered the thing that Zheng Wei caressed when he came the day before yesterday, and sure enough, it was them.

First of all, the two long and thick clamps, the old monk was the first to buckle them, and the two semicircles were put together, just enough to cover the neck. The two small holes under the large circle are the two places to let go, and the two gloves are chained from above. Originally, this kind of torture instrument was also common, but today this one is a little different, and the plank below the position of the lock hand is particularly long, all the way to the bottom of the monk's knee. Such a long flail must be very heavy, and the monk had to put the end of the flail on the ground, so that the whole person bent over with his head down, and his buttocks pouted back, and normal people must feel ugly when they wear it.

Then a clamp was much shorter, consisting of three thick planks, which together were four small holes, just enough to fit the hands and feet of the 'calf'. However, this clamp is very short, and when the hands and feet are buckled, the person can only shrink together, or sit, or lie on the ground. On the 'calves' set, these yacha were there laughing, because when they lay on the ground, they looked like a turtle king.

What a disgusting torture instrument and a smiley face.

Xie Jiang felt that he was slightly better, just some flesh and skin suffering, but it was also miserable. These are two hooks, hanging on the two collarbones under the neck, and the hands are locked behind the back, and the person hangs up as he did two days ago. Xie Jiang had to try his best to stand on his two feet, because the two hooks were very painful and painful to hang on the bones, and his head was dizzy from the pain. Xie Jiang didn't dare to look down at the place where the hook was hooked, and after a slight glance, two lines of blood flowed down his chest. It's so miserable, I can't help but feel sour.

"Smack", it was so loud that Xie Jiang woke up.

Zheng Wei is holding a thin wooden board and beating the bare ass of the 'calf'. Yes, bare butts, all three of them were stripped of their clothes, and they were all bare-assed. These bastards and thieves are so humiliating that they don't even think they're humiliating anymore.

"Haha, haha......" burst into laughter.

"Smack!"

"Ahahaha......"

"Smack!"

Isn't it funny? These bastards, thunderbolts, bad guys, disgusting people.

Xie Jiang hated them, hated that he was still naked, and hated them for torturing people for fun.

But is it useful to hate? With a "snap", the wooden board hit the buttocks, and new soreness and old pain came up in my head. Xie Jiang had to grit his teeth and endure it, he had to count on Zheng Wei, a bad man, to beat him a few times, to end this prank as soon as possible, and to hope that someone would come to his rescue.

Is there anyone else who can come to the rescue?

No one.

Only the two brothers, Zheng Wei and Zheng Li, were tired of this and came to Xie Jiang every day.

Xie Jiang could only think of Brother Xiao Wu, he wanted to find Brother Xiao Wu, or to find Brother Xiao Wu to borrow some money to end this hateful situation, or to save his life.

This is a dirty idea, but it is Xie Jiang's glimmer of hope.

Once an idea is opened, people will find many, many excuses to support the idea that they feel immature. Xie Jiang thought, it's not impossible to ask Brother Xiaowu for help, borrow some silver, and work hard to repay him in the future, no.

Therefore, Xie Jiang was going to come back next time, so he asked him to send a message to Brother Xiaowu to try.