There are two people in the prison of Qingyang Mansion, one surnamed Zhao and the other surnamed Li. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

These two men were known as the Living Yama because they took pleasure in torturing prisoners all day long.

When a transgressor falls into their hands, he dies or is wounded.

The senior brother in charge of Tianjing Pavilion just didn't bear the torture of two people, and he died the day after he was arrested and put in prison.

The rest of Yuanda is also dying.

"Where's the Spiegel!"

Niu Hao asked viciously.

Lao Zhao saw that Niu Hao was the death row prisoner who escaped from the prison of Qingyang Mansion at the beginning. That time, Lao Zhao almost died in Niu Hao's hands.

It's just that Niu Hao is now dressed as a Taoist disciple. There was also Humpty Dumpty, the staff of the castle guard, who followed by him. Lao Zhao didn't dare to say anything at all.

Spiegel is fine, locked up in a small cell.

Hearing that the cell door was opened, and hearing Niu Hao and Zhengwen walk in, Daoist Mingjing asked Lao Zhao:

"What about your accomplices? As I said before, you two will be punished for your wickedness and ignorance. Now, retribution has come. Call your accomplices and come back with us. ”

Go back, where are you going, what are you going to do!

Lao Zhao looked at the city guard's staff Humpty Dumpty pleadingly. Humpty Dumpty, as if he hadn't seen it, didn't say a word.

Humpty Dumpty and Lord City Guard, no one expected that there was a golden plaque hidden in the upper court of Kongming Mountain.

However, the city guard concocted the Taoist priests of Tianjing Pavilion to conspire with the He family to rebel.

I don't know what to do with such a big basket. Who still cares about the life and death of Lao Zhao and Lao Li, the living king of Hades.

Niu Hao squatted down in front of Daoist Mingjing and said:

"Dao Chief, I was taken back by you. ”

Lao Zhao suddenly rushed over, grabbed the neck of the Spiegel Taoist and roared:

"You promised to let me go. Otherwise, I'll strangle this old blind man!"

Niu Hao stood up suddenly, and Zhengwen's palm also formed a shiny exercise.

Daoist Mingjing waved his hand at Niu Hao and Zhengwen, and asked at Lao Zhao:

"No matter how hard you struggle, you can't run away. Over the years, dozens of lives have been lost at the hands of the two of you. It's time for reckoning. ”

Lao Zhao pinched the neck of the Taoist Spiegel and said viciously:

"Less nonsense. Lao Tzu eats this bite of food and makes a living from it. Those who can't stand the toss and die at our hands are only blamed for their thin lives and deserving of bad luck. You let me go, and we'll go our separate ways. Otherwise......"

Master Spiegel asked:

"Or what?"

Lao Zhao raised his head and stared at Niu Hao and Zhengwen and said:

"I'm going to strangle you, old blind man, and then I'm going to fight them again!"

Master Spiegel laughed and said:

"You can't even clean up an old blind man like me, how can you fight with them. ”

The words of the elder of the mirror made Lao Zhao laugh and said:

"Old blind man, we didn't touch you before because you were blind at your age. We're not interested in touching you. If you think we can't clean you up, you're wrong. ”

Lao Zhao said, suddenly tightening the fingers on the neck of the Spiegel Daoist.

The finger clicked and broke.

The broken finger bent in the opposite direction of the joint, and Lao Zhao screamed in pain.

However, a few people in the room, Niu Hao, Zhengwen, and Daoist Mingjing, who was tightly held by Lao Zhao, did not move. And who broke the finger?

It seems that it is specially to prove to Lao Zhao, even if you can't see someone bending it, your fingers will be broken. Another finger snapped with a crunch.

Lao Zhao let out a heart-rending scream, let go of the mirror Dao Chang, and hugged the injured hand.

Humpty Dumpty saw that Lao Zhao's fingers were broken without warning. Only then did I think of these Taoist priests who set up altars and burned incense to pray for the blessings of Qingyang City during the New Year's holidays, and there was originally a more ferocious side.

Lao Zhao held his fingers and kept screaming, and Ming Spiegel took a long breath and said to him:

"The cycle of heaven is unpleasant. You take pleasure in torturing people, and you never thought that one day the same reward would come back to you?"

Lao Zhao held his injured hand, and said to Daoist Ming Spiegel with a red face:

"I'm a jailer, I don't torture prisoners, do I want to sing and dance to them? What I do is do my duty!"

The Spiegel Taoist shook his head and said:

"The bird is dying, and its voice is mourning. If you have done evil, if you can repent of it, it will not be a blessing. But if you are still obsessed with death at the end of your life, it will be hateful. Over the years, for the sake of petty profits, the torture prisoners only thought about torture into tricks. Or they may take someone's life just to die without proof. Isn't it your duty?"

Lao Zhao didn't know where the old blind man in front of him knew these secrets. Speechless with his mouth open.

The Spiegel Taoist said to Lao Zhao again:

"Now, will you go back with us?"

Here, the prison of Qingyang Mansion is still its own territory, and two fingers were broken by others. If you go back with them, what kind of torture will you have to deal with when you go to their land?

Lao Zhao specializes in torturing people, of course he knows what it is like to be tortured. He was more afraid that those torture methods would be used on himself.

Lao Zhao looked up at several people in the cell.

No one could help him, not even the Humpty Dumpty man, who was half an employer, never said a word for him from beginning to end, and begged for him to intercede.

Lao Zhao's heart was horizontal and slammed into the corner.

His head slammed into the stone wall with a thud. Blood spurted out instantly, staining Lao Zhao's eyes red.

Lao Zhao staggered to his feet and found that he was not dead.

The Spiegel Taoist snorted and said with a smile:

"Once you die, it is the path to liberation for those honest people who are trapped and have no way out. A wicked person like you, even if you die, you can't erase the evil debt that should be repaid. Come back with me. ”

Spiegel said, standing up.

Lao Zhao stretched out his hand to wipe the blood on his face, and the wound on the top of his head couldn't be stopped like a spring.

Why can't I even die now?

Lao Zhao looked at Daoist Mingjing, and suddenly felt as if an invisible chain was being put on his neck, and he was dragged violently, and staggered forward.

Seeing the blind old Taoist priest walking towards him, Humpty Dumpty lowered his head deeply, not even daring to breathe.

Spiegel walked up to Humpty Dumpty and dropped a sentence:

"Skynet is magnificent, negligent but not lost. The evil you have done will be found sooner or later. No one can escape. ”

Humpty Dumpty knew that the sentence was for him, and he originally wanted to be well-behaved, but he couldn't help but tremble for a while, and he couldn't stop at all.

Hearing that he was holding the elder Mingjing, Niu Hao escorted Lao Li, who was already frightened and quadriplegic, and the two jailers carried Yuanda, who was seriously injured and unconscious, and left the prison and walked to Tianjing Pavilion.