Day and night tour

Chapter 207 Lingchi Dizi
"The divine aura in you has changed."

Yun Ziliang was afraid that his perception was inaccurate, so he pointed his finger at the center of Zhou Xuan's eyebrows.

Zhou Xuan gently opened his hand and said with a smile: "Don't delay my work, it has indeed changed."

"How did it change?" Yun Ziliang asked.

"The Blood Well and the Divine Revelation have been completely integrated." Zhou Xuan swung the iron hammer and nailed the iron palm.

In just a short while, Zhou Xuan had finished nailing three and was continuing to nail the fourth.

"What? What did you just say?"

Yun Ziliang's voice suddenly rose an octave, startling Zhou Xuan so much that his hands trembled.

"Lao Yun, could you please give me some warning before you yell? I jumped so hard that the hammer went sideways and almost hit my fingernail."

Zhou Xuan glanced at Yun Ziliang and complained.

"You can't blame me for yelling. Divine Revelation and Blood Well cannot be integrated..."

"Uh..." Zhou Xuan stopped what he was doing and looked at Yun Ziliang: "Why can't they merge?"

"One is the Divine Enlightenment Secret Realm, and the other is the Yin-Walking Secret Realm. It is already outrageous that they can exist in you at the same time. Now that they have merged, it means a very serious problem..."

"What's the problem?" Zhou Xuan asked.

"Worship Tai Sui right here, the protector of the world." Yun Ziliang said.

"Don't be so pretentious, speak in plain language." Zhou Xuan said with a frown.

"To put it bluntly, you can't go to the sky. No matter how high your incense is, you have to stay in the human world for the rest of your life." Yun Ziliang counted on his fingers and said, "The Blood Well has the law of time, and the Nuo God has the law of fate. With time as a vertical axis, fate is derived from time. What is it? It is the human world."

"The God-inspired Blood Well will unite. When your incense reaches a very high point, you will control the rules of the human world. The sky is not the place for you to go."

"If I don't go, I won't go."

Zhou Xuan quoted Lu Xun's famous quote: "Being a human and wanting to be an immortal, sitting on the ground and wanting to go to heaven! Those are things that only people with blind minds would think about. I am a down-to-earth person. I stay on the ground, eat and drink a little every day, have some fun, and then chat with you good friends. That is better than anything else."

"That's because you don't know the benefits of being above the sky."

"What's the benefit?"

"I don't know either, but those who go to the underworld to worship gods all have a dream of the sky, and there must be many benefits up there."

"It's all wishful thinking." Zhou Xuan didn't want to discuss it in depth, and continued to do the work in his hands, nailing the iron palm.

He nailed twelve iron palms in two rooms.

One has four and the other has eight.

An iron chain was nailed on the iron palm, which became the prison chain for the old knife-holder, the suffering scholar, and the temple master.

Every four iron chains lock a person's hands and feet.

The old knife handle was locked in a room alone.
The suffering scholar and the master were locked in another room.

Once the preparations are done, it's time for execution.

Zhou Xuan, Yun Ziliang and Zhao Wuya watched Lv Mingkun executing the old knife holder.

This is a journey to learn advanced torture experiences.

Lu Mingkun took off his shirt and put on leggings on his black silk trousers, looking very neat.

He first took a basin of water and poured it over his head. After waking up, he walked to the old knife-holder.

"You skinned my third uncle before."

"That's all in the past. There's no need to dwell on it..." The old knife-holder still wanted to do some ideological work on the fifth senior brother.

Lü Mingkun sneered and said, “In ancient times, there was a torture called skinning and strawing. The skin was peeled off, made into a bag, stuffed with straw, and hung up for public display.

Although my third uncle has not been beaten to death by you, he is almost the same. Today I will kill you with another torture - slow slicing.
It is said that a prisoner was executed by lingchi and was cut 3,300 times before he could no longer bear it and died.
I guess the executioner's swordsmanship is not superb enough. I have been practicing swordsmanship since I was a child, for more than 23 years now. I think my swordsmanship is quite proficient, so I will challenge the 4,000 swordsmanship. "

As soon as he finished speaking, the old knife-holder's face turned pale. He was a disciple of Wuzuo, so he naturally knew how sharp Wuzuo's knife skills were. He said he would cut four thousand times, and not a single cut would be missed.

Thinking of his miserable death, he was extremely scared and begged for mercy tremblingly. He even made a vow that if he was released, he would be willing to become Lu Mingkun's knifeman.

Lv Mingkun had a cold face. He inserted a stick of incense into the incense burner in the corner, walked to the old knife handle, and cut out with the bamboo knife in his hand.

It was extremely transparent and stuck to the blade. Lv Mingkun swung the bamboo leaf knife and threw it into the sky, shouting loudly: "The first knife, respect the sky!"

After he shouted this, blood began to seep out from the wound on the old knife handle, which showed how fast the fifth brother's knife skills were.

Following the same method, Lu Mingkun threw the old knife to the ground.

"Second knife, respectfully."

Zhou Xuan looked at the two cuts and was shocked. This punishment of lingchi was too cruel.

"Too cruel, too brutal, Fifth Brother is indeed a perverted artist."

Zhao Wuya couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so he stood up and said, "Watching torture will damage your virtue."

Zhou Xuan understood him. Not everyone has the strong psychological endurance to watch such an extremely violent and terrorist scene.

Zhao Wuya strode out of the door, and after a while, he came back with the Taoist bell in his hand.

He rang the bell while watching the torture and said, "Ringing the bell adds merit, watching the torture reduces merit. The addition and subtraction cancel each other out, and this way merit will not be lost."

Zhou Xuan, Yun Ziliang: "..."

You are quite flexible.

Lu Mingkun's bamboo leaf knife was like a whirlwind, rolling continuously on the left chest of the old knife-holder.

Because the pleura is extremely thin, you can clearly see the beating of the heart.

"Old Five's knife is ruthless. Once the heart is peeled out, we can keep an eye on the knife-holder's vitality. If his heart beats vigorously, it means he is active, and the lingchi can be done faster. If his heart beats weakly, it means his vitality is fading, and the knife needs to be cut slower."

Yun Ziliang was commenting on Lu Mingkun's knife skills as if he were a gourmet commenting on a dish.

"Lao Yun, I didn't realize that you are also a pervert. You have a strong psychological quality."

Honestly speaking, Zhou Xuan was already feeling a little suffocated by what he was watching. He really couldn't accept Ling Chi's cool style.

"Do you think lingchi is perverted?" Yun Ziliang asked.

"Isn't that perverted?"

"There are even more perverted ones." Yun Ziliang said with a wicked smile.

"For example." Zhou Xuan asked.

"Your tattoos, didn't you comprehend three tattoos yesterday? The Bitter Ghost, Six Longevity, and Earth Child. These three tattoos are called the Demon Slayer Diagrams, which can be used on the Painful Great Scholar and the Master of the Temple."

"The diagram of beheading Xiao and eliminating demons is about beheading Xiao and eliminating demons. The Scholar of Pain and the Temple Master are both human, so can they use it?" Zhou Xuan asked.

"Among the Xiaos, there is a type of Xiao called the human Xiao. The human Xiao is a person who has committed many evil deeds and has ulterior motives. Many innocent lives have been taken by them. These two completely meet the criteria."

Yun Ziliang crossed his legs and said to Zhou Xuan: "Use your tattoo on these two people. The tattoo can cut themselves."

"The 'bitter ghost' was chained by the boatman, and the killing method was drowning," Zhou Xuan began to speculate, and then said: "This method of killing is torturous, but it only lasts for a moment, and the torture is not long enough.

"Liushou" is linked to the executioner, who kills people by chopping off their heads with one blow, which is too easy for both of them.

"Di Zi" is linked to Ye Tian Zi, how did they kill people?"

Zhou Xuan asked Yun Ziliang.

"The Night Emperor, under the order of the Earth Emperor, kills babies that are considered ominous when they are born at night. Their method is cruel. They wave paper banners to force the babies to eat themselves." After Yun Ziliang finished speaking, Zhou Xuan immediately liked it. It was very appropriate to use this method to torture the suffering scholar.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xuan left the room and went to another "prison cell".

The suffering scholar was lowering his head and said nothing.

The master of the temple was also in a very low mood.

The gap between the two people was too big. Before today, they were both influential figures in Mingjiang Prefecture. Now, with the passage of time, they have both become prisoners. It is difficult for them to adjust their state of mind for a while.

"Tsk, tsk, great scholar, why are you so dejected?"

Zhou Xuan used his bone teeth to pierce the jawbone of the suffering scholar, hooked his mandible, and forcibly lifted his head up.

The Scholar of Pain was not afraid of pain, and said calmly: "Zhou Xuan, don't think you have won. Today you tortured my father and me, and one day you will be tortured by others in the same way. This is fate, and it will be repaid in spades."

"You're still cursing me at this hour? You're really being stubborn if I don't show you my methods and give you a good beating."

Zhou Xuan pulled back the bone teeth that were hooked on his mandible, but the scholar of pain still did not react as he was insensitive to pain.

"People from Gu Lao's Pain School are really not afraid of pain."

Zhou Xuan was well aware of the characteristics of the pain school, so he naturally did not inflict torture on the pain scholars.

Torturing the master of the temple is a good choice, and torturing the master of the temple is torturing the scholar of pain.

He walked up to the abbot, held his head down, tore off his clothes, and started tattooing him.

"Whatever you have, use it on me. Don't move, Xiaoyu."

The scholar in pain ran towards Zhou Xuan, but was stopped by the iron chain. A rebound force pulled him back. He sat in the corner and scolded Zhou Xuan.

"Your flesh and blood can repair itself. It would be a waste of energy to use it on you."

Zhou Xuan's bone teeth moved on the master's back.

The pattern of the "Di Zi" tattoo is a paper banner.

Mr. Ye uses this paper banner to detect unknown people.

The pattern on the paper banner was not complicated. Zhou Xuan released all his perception and completed the tattoo very quickly.

After the last stroke was made, Zhou Xuan vaguely saw a baby, without ears, nose or eyes, lying in the air, as if soundly sleeping.

The baby is "Earth Son", and the strange walkers above the sky that Zhou Xuan saw were nothing but illusions condensed by the aura of the god with the tattoo of "Earth Son".

The sleeping Di Zi suddenly felt the presence of the temple master, a goblin. Its belly kept expanding and contracting. It looked more like a cicada than a human being, and the sound of chirping was made by the vibration of the tympanic membrane in its belly.

The sound is like tearing silk, clear and high-pitched.

The chirping sound of the ground insects infected the observer.

The abbot suddenly stretched his hand to his mouth, opened his mouth and started chewing.

The sound of chewing bones is simply creepy.

The way he chewed bones was indescribably horrifying.

Not content with chewing off his fingers, he put his palm into his mouth and bit it.

"Less than."

The suffering scholar was so distressed that he cried out in pain.

Under the spell of the "Di Zi" tattoo, the master of the temple had completely lost his mind. After biting his left hand, he bit his right hand.

"Zhou Xuan, you deserve to die. You really deserve to die."

The distressed scholar began to curse Zhou Xuan madly like a shrew.

Zhou Xuan used his bone teeth to hook into the other person's face, pulled him in front of him, and said coldly: "Painful Scholar, when you killed Lin Xia, you should have killed her, but you also used the matter of Lin Xia's daughter to stimulate her!
This is the most despicable thing I have ever seen.
You like being mean, so I'll let you know what it's like to have mean things happen to you."

"You...you...I was wrong. Please let Xiao Yu go. I will bear all the sins alone."

"If you want to worry, fine. But don't say I didn't give you a chance."

Zhou Xuan walked behind the abbot. At this moment, the abbot was using his bare wrists to poke into his stomach. He clamped his liver with both wrists and brought it to his mouth to chew wildly.

"Painful scholar, watch carefully." Zhou Xuan showed his bone teeth, pressed against the back of the temple master, and said,
"He chews his own bones and eats his own flesh because of the "Di Zi" tattoo on his back. If you cooperate with me, I will cut the tattoo and make it invalid."

Zhou Xuan added: "Without the tattoo, I will kill him with one tooth and bone, and let him die quickly. This is the price. If you don't cooperate with me, I will add another tattoo to make him suffer even more."

At this juncture, it would be a great blessing to be able to die peacefully.

The distressed scholar quickly agreed: "I will cooperate, I just ask you to stop torturing Xiao Yu."

"Let me ask you first, how did the kidnapper build such a big gang?" Zhou Xuan wanted to understand the kidnapper from the suffering scholar.

"Capture people, capture a lot of people, and then dismantle them, bones, blood, flesh, organs, sense organs, and even souls.

These things can help practitioners accumulate incense and they can accumulate it quickly. "

Of course Zhou Xuan knew the answer, but that was not what he was asking.

He said: "Of course I know that these are beneficial to practitioners. What I want to ask is why there were people who kidnapped people in the past, but they did not succeed.
But thirty years ago, after Shi Wei Tian founded the "Kuaizi" sect, this sect has made rapid progress and has become the third sect in Mingjiang Prefecture after the City God and Gu Lao?"

“They’re very good at running things.”

The great scholar said: "The leader of the kidnapper's hall, Liu Jinsheng, is a man of great foresight. He encourages the kidnapper's disciples who have no talent for cultivation to engage in business and politics. Moreover, whenever a disciple encounters any problem, the hall will come forward to settle it.

Thirty years have passed, and many of the big bosses and people in the government office of Mingjiang Prefecture are disciples of the kidnapper.

This gang is rich, powerful and well-informed.

In addition, when the kidnappers make money, they will take out 60% or even 70% of the profits to bribe the City God and the Bone Elder.

The entire City God and Bone Elder have been infiltrated. The temple master and I were just discovered. There are a considerable number of people who have not been discovered."

"Sixty percent or even seventy percent? Are they willing to give that much?"

Zhou Xuan was a little skeptical.

"Maybe he said more than I did. Which gang in Mingjiang Prefecture doesn't know that kidnappers are generous?"

The bitter scholar recalled: "Every year, the kidnapper contributes countless spiritual bones and spiritual eyes to me. If I like a student, the kidnapper will prepare a generous gift for that student. He doesn't ask for anything else, just to please my students and myself."

Zhou Xuan understood a little bit. These kidnappers used most of their profits to do public relations. They were ambitious and had a good vision.

"Of course, the kidnappers taking out profits is one thing, but there are too many people who think about giving profits to the City God and Gu Lao every day. Even if they are willing to give, we may not accept it."

The miserable scholar changed the subject and said, "But we cannot refuse the spiritual bones and spiritual eyes sent by the kidnapper."

"why?"

"Because the effect is very good." The Painful Scholar said, "Those spirit bones and spirit eyes have very special inscriptions. For accumulating incense, the effect is several times, or even dozens of times, that of other spirit bones of the same level."

He sighed and said, "The kidnapper has mastered a kind of alien language that has been lost for many years."

"What kind of White Walker writing?"

"Shading the stars."

The suffering scholar said frankly.

ps: My good brothers, I have been feeling very uncomfortable these past two days, so the updates have been slow. I will update more often once I feel better.

(End of this chapter)