Fulu Rubik's Cube
Chapter 438 Punishing the Heart
Chapter 438 Punishing the Heart
"Crack-!"
All the locks on Zhan Jingyuan's body were unlocked by themselves, and two disciples of Chafengtai stepped forward, picked him up like a puddle of mud, and left the guillotine.
A disciple of Chasing Fengtai roughly stepped forward and took out the nutmeg in his mouth, and was about to take him away from the execution platform.
After Zhan Jingyuan left the guillotine, his eyes gradually became focused.
Looking at the hand extended by the disciple of Chafengtai, he seemed to be greatly frightened, and suddenly exploded.
His body trembled violently, and he jumped back violently.
His expression became crazy and ferocious, and he shouted hysterically:
"No! Stay away from me! Go away!"
The hands shackled by the forbidden law waved wildly, pushing and rejecting.
Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and he didn't dare to move his body for a moment.
Slowly supporting his head with both hands, he muttered to himself:
"No, don't get excited, be careful not to drop your head!"
His mind was a little crazy, but he didn't even dare to take a breath, as if he was afraid that his head would be shaken off by that tiny movement.
He just supported his head with both hands like this, trying to support it hard, but he was afraid of knocking his head off.
I want to support it lightly, but I am afraid that I won't be able to support my head firmly.
He shook his hands in bewilderment and stood still, not daring to move.
A disciple of Chafengtai got impatient and stepped forward to drag him away.
Zhan Jingyuan let out a low cry of extreme fear.
"Don't... don't use too much force, my head... where's my head?"
He was dragged away by two Fengfengtai disciples by the arms, and his head was tightly protected with both hands.
Asking from time to time:
"Head! Is my head still there? Where's my head?"
Fifty thousand disciples stood densely in every corner of Jiuyou Peak, as numerous as ants crawling all over the trunk.
Through the mirror image in the sky, everyone saw this scene clearly.
Zhan Jingyuan's collapsed expression and movements made everyone both amused and horrified.
For practitioners, death is nothing, and they are often seen more often.
Everyone is actually prepared for death and fall.
But what kind of fear can scare a practitioner into such a state?
At this moment, all the disciples had the idea of not doing anything wrong.
Seeing Guan Yu's puzzled look, Zhang Ke explained:
"It was also expected.
Although Zhan Jingyuan's crime did not result in death, the knife still hurt his three souls and seven souls.
If his mind is damaged and he has no house to settle down, he will naturally lose his sanity, and the scene that he remembers most will become his nightmare.
In such a situation, it would take at least a hundred days for him to recover. "
"Hiss—!"
When the people around heard Zhang Ke's words, they were all frightened.
Turning his head to look at the mirror image in the sky, Shi Changzhong was not as lucky as Zhan Jingyuan, he was directly beheaded.
Among the eighteen disciples who were tortured in the first round, only three survived.
The other 15 people were beheaded by the guillotine, whether they were beheaded directly or accompanied by beheading.
The dead were forked and carried away, and in the second round 18 people were forked to the guillotine.
"Clatter-!"
"Crack-!"
The lock and chain locked the person again. After verifying the truth, Master Bi Luo and others pulled out the Zhu Zhuling arrow in the notch and reinserted it.
"Crash--!"
"bass-!"
The switch knife fell again, and the heads of all the people were cut off.
A puff of blood mist sprayed on his face, Zang Guangchen couldn't be more frightened.
He didn't dare to look up, closed his eyes tightly, and curled up into a ball, trembling uncontrollably.
After the second round of execution, he suddenly understood why he was not the first to be executed.
This is not a mistake, but intentional.
Let yourself be here and watch the tortured people being beheaded one after another.
Let yourself feel their dying fear and despair over and over again.
To plunge oneself into the torment of endless fear.
It has to be said that this goal was achieved.
Even though he understood Zongmen's intentions, he still fell into fear and despair.
There are rolling heads in the eyes, and the sound of blood splattering in the ears.
Every time he heard the 'crack la la' sound from the chain drive, he couldn't control the fear deep in his heart.
He hoped that it would be his turn next, so that he could escape this terrible waiting by dying.
But he hoped that this moment would never come.
The hideous and distorted faces made him uncontrollably imagining in his heart what kind of pain that moment would be.
Zang Guangchen inevitably fell into the cage he built for himself.
Clouds of water seeped out from under Zang Guangchen's body, and he completely collapsed.
"Next round, Zang Guangchen! Su Zhiyong! Tan Wenhua!"
Zang Guangchen heard his name in a daze.
The body trembled involuntarily, and the mind recovered instantly.
Two Wind Chasing Platform disciples came to him.
With two bamboo forks under his armpit, he skillfully picked him up and walked quickly to the guillotine.
Only then did Zang Guangchen realize that he was one of the few remaining disciples who were tortured.
Zang Guangchen struggled desperately, but it was of no use.
He, who was shackled by the forbidden law, was strangled on the guillotine like a chick.
"Crack-!"
With the ringing of the locks, Zang Guangchen was bound into an arched shape, but he was still struggling desperately.
After nearly an hour of execution, more than 200 offender disciples were ruthlessly beheaded.
Among them are the 130 seven people who must die, and some are beheaders whose capital crimes cannot be determined.
Even though he knew that these people deserved what he deserved, he watched them kill one by one like nothing.
In the hearts of tens of thousands of disciples, a sense of sorrow for the death of the rabbit and the fox was unavoidable.
The air on Jiuyou Peak was stagnant, everyone stared blankly at the mirror image in the sky, no one spoke, only the sound of forcibly suppressed breathing came out slightly.
A trace of fear was born from the bottom of their hearts, and they involuntarily put themselves on the tortured disciples.
Never make a mistake, especially an unforgivable mistake.
At this moment, everyone has the deepest understanding and fear of the sect's precepts.
What frightened them the most was not the mortal "Zheng Zhan", but the "accompanying Zhan" whose fate was unknown.
Some people say that the unknown is the most frightening thing.
Today, on the guillotine, that thesis was confirmed.
Unpredictable life and death, the helplessness of resignation to fate, this kind of suffering and fear is far greater than that of the person who was directly beheaded.
From this day on, there has been a taboo for the Xiantian Qizong.
When he has great hatred for a person, he will curse that person to come to the 'guillotine' for 'beheading', the number of times is until the moment of death.
At this moment, seeing Zang Guangchen struggling desperately, someone suddenly shouted:
"Listen to what he wants to say?"
The development of any matter mostly requires a forerunner, no matter whether the matter is good or bad.
Human beings are weak individuals, so they have the attribute of living in groups in their nature.
Blind obedience is a characteristic derived from this attribute.
At this moment, when the first person suddenly spoke with a little resentment in his heart.
It seemed that the sensitive string in the hearts of all the disciples was plucked at once.
In an instant, many disciples clamored.
"Yes! Listen to what he wants to say, even if it is death, let him rest in peace!"
"Yes! Let him speak!"
"I'm about to die, why don't you let me say a word? Could it be that there is a ghost in it?"
"Please forgive me, Master, and allow him to defend himself!"
"Please forgive me, Master, and allow him to defend himself!"
"Please……"
Tens of thousands of disciples opened their mouths one after another. They were scattered and disorderly at first, and they were so noisy that they couldn't hear what they were saying.
Gradually, everyone's voices converged into one sentence.
"Please forgive me, Master, and allow him to defend himself!"
The sound was like a landslide, a tsunami, and thunder, and it shook the clouds and broke the sky.
Zhenjun Chongxiao's face darkened, and he shouted suddenly:
"quiet--!"
The two words exploded like thunder, causing many disciples' eardrums to hurt, and they couldn't help but all shut their mouths.
At this moment, Zhenjun Furong suddenly opened his mouth and said:
"Senior brother Chongxiao! Since the disciples of the sect have concerns about this matter, why not just listen to what this person wants to say.
It's also good to dispel the doubts in the hearts of the disciples, so as not to think that the sect is doing something wrong. "
If Zhenjun Yuanshen wants to, he can naturally spread his voice within a hundred miles.
Therefore, the words of Zhenjun Furong were also heard by all the disciples on Jiuyou Peak.
All of them turned their attention to Zhenjun Chongxiao.
At this moment, Zhenjun Chongxiao felt a surge of anger rising in his heart.
True Monarch Furong's move was clearly to coerce public opinion and force Chufengtai to make concessions.
And once the Wind Chasing Platform retreats, there will be a second time after the first time, which will have a huge impact on the prestige of the Wind Chasing Platform.
Zhenjun Chongxiao's face sank like water, he turned his head to look at Headmaster Ming Xiao, but saw that his face was expressionless and he didn't say a word.
Zhenjun Chongxiao suddenly understood that the current Chafengtai is too powerful, which has aroused some people's fear.
Because of this, it actually strengthened a certain decision in Zhenjun Chongxiao's heart.
However, other matters can be postponed, but the immediate matter must be resolved first.
After pondering for a while, Zhenjun Chongxiao said in a concentrated voice:
"Allow him to speak!"
Standing in front of Zang Guangchen, real Biluo reached out to remove the peaches from his mouth.
At the same time, he opened the lock on his neck so that he could sit up straight and talk.
"Bah! Bah!"
Zang Guangchen spit twice, and Ma Tao sealed his mouth so that his mouth was full of saliva.
Master Bi Luo shouted:
"Zang Guangchen! If you have anything to say, come quickly."
Zang Guangchen has already given up his fight at this moment, and this may be the last time he will speak in his life.
"Hey! This disciple knows that he deserves to die for his serious crimes, and it is also appropriate to punish him today, and this disciple does not feel that there is any injustice.
but……"
Zang Guangchen sneered and said loudly:
"Catching Fengtai, as a hallway to maintain the sect's laws and regulations, is it really clean?
Since we are going to be punished, why not ask yourself if you have the qualifications! "
As soon as this statement came out, it immediately caused an uproar.
This was the first time a disciple of the sect questioned the impartiality of the sect's law enforcement department.
The fifty-one Qizong disciples turned their gazes to the black-clothed Fengfengtai disciples beside them.
Although no one spoke loudly, there were endless discussions in low voices.
Master Biluo turned his head and glanced at Zhenjun Chongxiao, seeing him nodding, he continued to ask Zang Guangchen.
"How to prove that Chafengtai is qualified to enforce the law?"
Zang Guangchen laughed 'haha' and said loudly:
"It's very simple! Didn't you say that 'accompanied beheading' decides life and death based on merit and demerit?
Come!Let Chafengtai also send someone to "accompany the beheading" once, if it survives, it proves that Chafengtai really has this qualification.
Otherwise, hey..."
Thank you Fei Wu for the reward of 2000 points. This name looks a bit like a girl. Maybe there are girls who really read it. I feel a little excited.
(End of this chapter)
"Crack-!"
All the locks on Zhan Jingyuan's body were unlocked by themselves, and two disciples of Chafengtai stepped forward, picked him up like a puddle of mud, and left the guillotine.
A disciple of Chasing Fengtai roughly stepped forward and took out the nutmeg in his mouth, and was about to take him away from the execution platform.
After Zhan Jingyuan left the guillotine, his eyes gradually became focused.
Looking at the hand extended by the disciple of Chafengtai, he seemed to be greatly frightened, and suddenly exploded.
His body trembled violently, and he jumped back violently.
His expression became crazy and ferocious, and he shouted hysterically:
"No! Stay away from me! Go away!"
The hands shackled by the forbidden law waved wildly, pushing and rejecting.
Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and he didn't dare to move his body for a moment.
Slowly supporting his head with both hands, he muttered to himself:
"No, don't get excited, be careful not to drop your head!"
His mind was a little crazy, but he didn't even dare to take a breath, as if he was afraid that his head would be shaken off by that tiny movement.
He just supported his head with both hands like this, trying to support it hard, but he was afraid of knocking his head off.
I want to support it lightly, but I am afraid that I won't be able to support my head firmly.
He shook his hands in bewilderment and stood still, not daring to move.
A disciple of Chafengtai got impatient and stepped forward to drag him away.
Zhan Jingyuan let out a low cry of extreme fear.
"Don't... don't use too much force, my head... where's my head?"
He was dragged away by two Fengfengtai disciples by the arms, and his head was tightly protected with both hands.
Asking from time to time:
"Head! Is my head still there? Where's my head?"
Fifty thousand disciples stood densely in every corner of Jiuyou Peak, as numerous as ants crawling all over the trunk.
Through the mirror image in the sky, everyone saw this scene clearly.
Zhan Jingyuan's collapsed expression and movements made everyone both amused and horrified.
For practitioners, death is nothing, and they are often seen more often.
Everyone is actually prepared for death and fall.
But what kind of fear can scare a practitioner into such a state?
At this moment, all the disciples had the idea of not doing anything wrong.
Seeing Guan Yu's puzzled look, Zhang Ke explained:
"It was also expected.
Although Zhan Jingyuan's crime did not result in death, the knife still hurt his three souls and seven souls.
If his mind is damaged and he has no house to settle down, he will naturally lose his sanity, and the scene that he remembers most will become his nightmare.
In such a situation, it would take at least a hundred days for him to recover. "
"Hiss—!"
When the people around heard Zhang Ke's words, they were all frightened.
Turning his head to look at the mirror image in the sky, Shi Changzhong was not as lucky as Zhan Jingyuan, he was directly beheaded.
Among the eighteen disciples who were tortured in the first round, only three survived.
The other 15 people were beheaded by the guillotine, whether they were beheaded directly or accompanied by beheading.
The dead were forked and carried away, and in the second round 18 people were forked to the guillotine.
"Clatter-!"
"Crack-!"
The lock and chain locked the person again. After verifying the truth, Master Bi Luo and others pulled out the Zhu Zhuling arrow in the notch and reinserted it.
"Crash--!"
"bass-!"
The switch knife fell again, and the heads of all the people were cut off.
A puff of blood mist sprayed on his face, Zang Guangchen couldn't be more frightened.
He didn't dare to look up, closed his eyes tightly, and curled up into a ball, trembling uncontrollably.
After the second round of execution, he suddenly understood why he was not the first to be executed.
This is not a mistake, but intentional.
Let yourself be here and watch the tortured people being beheaded one after another.
Let yourself feel their dying fear and despair over and over again.
To plunge oneself into the torment of endless fear.
It has to be said that this goal was achieved.
Even though he understood Zongmen's intentions, he still fell into fear and despair.
There are rolling heads in the eyes, and the sound of blood splattering in the ears.
Every time he heard the 'crack la la' sound from the chain drive, he couldn't control the fear deep in his heart.
He hoped that it would be his turn next, so that he could escape this terrible waiting by dying.
But he hoped that this moment would never come.
The hideous and distorted faces made him uncontrollably imagining in his heart what kind of pain that moment would be.
Zang Guangchen inevitably fell into the cage he built for himself.
Clouds of water seeped out from under Zang Guangchen's body, and he completely collapsed.
"Next round, Zang Guangchen! Su Zhiyong! Tan Wenhua!"
Zang Guangchen heard his name in a daze.
The body trembled involuntarily, and the mind recovered instantly.
Two Wind Chasing Platform disciples came to him.
With two bamboo forks under his armpit, he skillfully picked him up and walked quickly to the guillotine.
Only then did Zang Guangchen realize that he was one of the few remaining disciples who were tortured.
Zang Guangchen struggled desperately, but it was of no use.
He, who was shackled by the forbidden law, was strangled on the guillotine like a chick.
"Crack-!"
With the ringing of the locks, Zang Guangchen was bound into an arched shape, but he was still struggling desperately.
After nearly an hour of execution, more than 200 offender disciples were ruthlessly beheaded.
Among them are the 130 seven people who must die, and some are beheaders whose capital crimes cannot be determined.
Even though he knew that these people deserved what he deserved, he watched them kill one by one like nothing.
In the hearts of tens of thousands of disciples, a sense of sorrow for the death of the rabbit and the fox was unavoidable.
The air on Jiuyou Peak was stagnant, everyone stared blankly at the mirror image in the sky, no one spoke, only the sound of forcibly suppressed breathing came out slightly.
A trace of fear was born from the bottom of their hearts, and they involuntarily put themselves on the tortured disciples.
Never make a mistake, especially an unforgivable mistake.
At this moment, everyone has the deepest understanding and fear of the sect's precepts.
What frightened them the most was not the mortal "Zheng Zhan", but the "accompanying Zhan" whose fate was unknown.
Some people say that the unknown is the most frightening thing.
Today, on the guillotine, that thesis was confirmed.
Unpredictable life and death, the helplessness of resignation to fate, this kind of suffering and fear is far greater than that of the person who was directly beheaded.
From this day on, there has been a taboo for the Xiantian Qizong.
When he has great hatred for a person, he will curse that person to come to the 'guillotine' for 'beheading', the number of times is until the moment of death.
At this moment, seeing Zang Guangchen struggling desperately, someone suddenly shouted:
"Listen to what he wants to say?"
The development of any matter mostly requires a forerunner, no matter whether the matter is good or bad.
Human beings are weak individuals, so they have the attribute of living in groups in their nature.
Blind obedience is a characteristic derived from this attribute.
At this moment, when the first person suddenly spoke with a little resentment in his heart.
It seemed that the sensitive string in the hearts of all the disciples was plucked at once.
In an instant, many disciples clamored.
"Yes! Listen to what he wants to say, even if it is death, let him rest in peace!"
"Yes! Let him speak!"
"I'm about to die, why don't you let me say a word? Could it be that there is a ghost in it?"
"Please forgive me, Master, and allow him to defend himself!"
"Please forgive me, Master, and allow him to defend himself!"
"Please……"
Tens of thousands of disciples opened their mouths one after another. They were scattered and disorderly at first, and they were so noisy that they couldn't hear what they were saying.
Gradually, everyone's voices converged into one sentence.
"Please forgive me, Master, and allow him to defend himself!"
The sound was like a landslide, a tsunami, and thunder, and it shook the clouds and broke the sky.
Zhenjun Chongxiao's face darkened, and he shouted suddenly:
"quiet--!"
The two words exploded like thunder, causing many disciples' eardrums to hurt, and they couldn't help but all shut their mouths.
At this moment, Zhenjun Furong suddenly opened his mouth and said:
"Senior brother Chongxiao! Since the disciples of the sect have concerns about this matter, why not just listen to what this person wants to say.
It's also good to dispel the doubts in the hearts of the disciples, so as not to think that the sect is doing something wrong. "
If Zhenjun Yuanshen wants to, he can naturally spread his voice within a hundred miles.
Therefore, the words of Zhenjun Furong were also heard by all the disciples on Jiuyou Peak.
All of them turned their attention to Zhenjun Chongxiao.
At this moment, Zhenjun Chongxiao felt a surge of anger rising in his heart.
True Monarch Furong's move was clearly to coerce public opinion and force Chufengtai to make concessions.
And once the Wind Chasing Platform retreats, there will be a second time after the first time, which will have a huge impact on the prestige of the Wind Chasing Platform.
Zhenjun Chongxiao's face sank like water, he turned his head to look at Headmaster Ming Xiao, but saw that his face was expressionless and he didn't say a word.
Zhenjun Chongxiao suddenly understood that the current Chafengtai is too powerful, which has aroused some people's fear.
Because of this, it actually strengthened a certain decision in Zhenjun Chongxiao's heart.
However, other matters can be postponed, but the immediate matter must be resolved first.
After pondering for a while, Zhenjun Chongxiao said in a concentrated voice:
"Allow him to speak!"
Standing in front of Zang Guangchen, real Biluo reached out to remove the peaches from his mouth.
At the same time, he opened the lock on his neck so that he could sit up straight and talk.
"Bah! Bah!"
Zang Guangchen spit twice, and Ma Tao sealed his mouth so that his mouth was full of saliva.
Master Bi Luo shouted:
"Zang Guangchen! If you have anything to say, come quickly."
Zang Guangchen has already given up his fight at this moment, and this may be the last time he will speak in his life.
"Hey! This disciple knows that he deserves to die for his serious crimes, and it is also appropriate to punish him today, and this disciple does not feel that there is any injustice.
but……"
Zang Guangchen sneered and said loudly:
"Catching Fengtai, as a hallway to maintain the sect's laws and regulations, is it really clean?
Since we are going to be punished, why not ask yourself if you have the qualifications! "
As soon as this statement came out, it immediately caused an uproar.
This was the first time a disciple of the sect questioned the impartiality of the sect's law enforcement department.
The fifty-one Qizong disciples turned their gazes to the black-clothed Fengfengtai disciples beside them.
Although no one spoke loudly, there were endless discussions in low voices.
Master Biluo turned his head and glanced at Zhenjun Chongxiao, seeing him nodding, he continued to ask Zang Guangchen.
"How to prove that Chafengtai is qualified to enforce the law?"
Zang Guangchen laughed 'haha' and said loudly:
"It's very simple! Didn't you say that 'accompanied beheading' decides life and death based on merit and demerit?
Come!Let Chafengtai also send someone to "accompany the beheading" once, if it survives, it proves that Chafengtai really has this qualification.
Otherwise, hey..."
Thank you Fei Wu for the reward of 2000 points. This name looks a bit like a girl. Maybe there are girls who really read it. I feel a little excited.
(End of this chapter)
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