Chapter 386 Three Hundred Divine Whips
Situ Yuwan was very decisive, and the firmness on her face made the guards at the door rush out.

Soon, the guard came back again and respectfully asked her to go out.

Situ Yuwan was dressed in white gauze, and her black hair like a waterfall hung casually around her waist. She walked forward slowly, which was a beautiful scenery.

It's just that the farewell back view made Fu Yunzhi behind him extremely sad.

Soon, Situ Yuwan's figure appeared on the altar, and saw that the center of the altar was covered with charms. She, who was proficient in these since childhood, saw a sarcastic smile on her lips.

The appearance of Situ Yuwan made everyone on the field look over.

She stood in the center, looking at her poor daughter with loving eyes.

The midnight wind blew wantonly, and the candles on both sides of the altar flickered, blowing away Situ Yuwan's hair and flying all over the sky.

Her white gauze dress, under the reflection of the moonlight, looked extremely ethereal, but it didn't look like a common thing in the world.

Daoist Zhang, who was standing on the high platform, looked over early and stayed on Situ Yuwan.A pair of black pupils contained a trace of evil thoughts that a Taoist should not have.

"Zhang Daochang, you keep saying that my daughter is an evildoer, and you want to use a magic whip to whip her soul. I am her mother, and I will bear her punishment."

Situ Yuwan stood there, every word she said hit people's hearts.When the wind blows, the whole body is overbearing.

Fu Hong was shocked when he heard this.Sitting on the high platform, he said sternly, "Yuwan, stop messing around."

"It's you who are making trouble. You don't know right from wrong, and you want to kill your own daughter. She is so young, let alone three hundred blows, even ten blows can't survive." Situ Yuwan hated this man so much at the moment Why, he didn't want to protect his children at all, but let these villains hurt them.

She was full of disappointment, regretting why she fell in love with such a man in the first place.

It was her fault to entrust such a man.It's her own fault.

"Come on." After saying these two words, she used a hairpin to coil up her hair, which was flying freely, and opened her arms, as if she was at the mercy of others.

Seeing her like this, Fu Hong was very anxious.Just when he was about to order someone to take her away, Zhang Daochang, who had never spoken by his side, said:

"What this female benefactor said is not unreasonable. She has been with the evildoer for ten months, and she has already been contaminated with evil spirits. If she wants to replace it, it is okay."

As soon as the words came out, Situ Yuwan sneered, she guessed right, this was a well-planned game, no matter how she struggled to break free, she would fall into it in the end.

Zhang Daochang was a little terrified by her smile, and avoided looking in panic.

Aunt Lan cursed inwardly for being useless, and then she acted as if she had killed her relatives righteously.

"My lord, it's really hard for my sister. But it's no wonder, after all, that evildoer was born by my sister's Shiyue. They already have a deep mother-daughter relationship.

But my sister is so obsessed with obsession, and I don't know whether it is good or bad.But the Taoist priest also said that this can also eliminate demonic obstacles.

The slaves are also mothers, so they can understand it.But after all, slaves also have their own children, and maternal love is selfish, please, for the sake of Yunting and Sixuan, master, please end this matter quickly. "

After saying that, Aunt Lan knelt on the ground pitifully, as if I wouldn't get up if you didn't give an order.

Fu Hong was upset, he got up and looked at the woman who was important to him in the audience, paused, and said, "Yuwan, do you really want to do this?"

Situ Yuwan smiled and looked at the sky, but said nothing.

Seeing her like this, Fu Hong felt that the only pity and patience in his heart were exhausted.

"let's start."

After he said indifferently, two men in Taoist robes stepped forward and tied Situ Yuwan to the execution platform, while Xiao Yunzhi, who didn't understand anything, was placed on the ground.

Zhang Daochang sat cross-legged in front of the two of them, muttering something, and after a while, someone appeared with a long whip in his hand.

The whip was extremely thick, with countless barbs on it, and when the first whip was swung, Situ Yuwan closed her eyes.

"Uh..." The whip touched her body, and the barb scratched her skin, leaving a long bloodstain.

Those people were merciless, and they were thrown down one after another.

On the high platform, Aunt Lan watched all this with cold eyes, her heart was full of joy, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was almost unstoppable.

Not long after, Situ Yuwan's arms were ripped apart, and half of her body, which was originally plain white gauze, was stained red with blood.

Seeing this, Fu Hong turned his head away with a look of resentment.He just wanted to get rid of the evil, not really want to hurt her.

Aunt Lan looked straight at it, not shying away from anything.

At No. 80, Situ Yuwan finally couldn't hold on and passed out.The moment I closed my eyes, I was still worried about my daughter on the ground, and her hair like a waterfall was flying in the air.

"Ma'am!" Dansu roared and passed through the crowd, but was stopped by two servants.She couldn't break free from those who bound her, so she could only roar and watch helplessly.

"Three hundred divine lashes can kill evil spirits, even one lash can't stop." Daoist Zhang said eagerly.

Although what he said was so, the one tied there was their wife after all. The servant of the Fu family stayed on the ground, you looked at me, and I looked at you.

Fu Hong remained silent for a long time, his face gloomy and terrifying.

Those servants were very good at watching people do things, picked up the bucket on the ground, and splashed it on Situ Yuwan's face.

The talent faintly woke up, and the long whip in the executioner's hand waved again.

"My lord, why can't you see that they are talking nonsense. If my wife is really whipped three hundred times, she will lose her life." Dan Su yelled anxiously.

Seeing this, Aunt Lan immediately said righteously and bluntly: "What kind of heart are you, you lowly maidservant? It's your wife who wants to be punished for that evildoer. Why, now that I can't hold on anymore, I just say other people are talking nonsense.

The master's first life name, you say, is insulting the master in a corner? "

Dan Su's face was full of grievances, and he kept defending himself: "No servant, no servant!"

"Hurry up and continue!" Aunt Lan said sharply.

"Don't, don't!" Dansu knelt on the ground anxiously, "Master, please don't continue because of my wife's kindness to you in the past. Madam, she just gave birth to a child, and she hasn't recovered her body. I can't stand it."

Aunt Lan's eyes were filled with disgust, and she said with a dark face: "She is too noisy, drag her down and lock her up."

Because Fu Hong didn't stop him, Dan Su was soon dragged down.

But the voice begging for mercy for Situ Yuwan could still be heard from a long distance away.

Aunt Lan secretly gave the executioner a look, and the ruthless long whip waved again.

If it is said that at the beginning, Situ Yuwan was stubborn and didn't even hum, but now, the pain on her body is almost unbearable.

The previous dozens of whips had already left her skin and flesh ripped apart, and now the wound was covered with salt water, and every part made her gasp in pain, and the pain penetrated into the marrow of her bones.

The executioner seemed to be used to this scene, his face was so cold and expressionless.

Situ Yuwan was already wet with sweat and blood, her cheeks were as pale as paper.Whenever she felt that she was going to be unable to hold on, she would always think of Xiao Yunzhi's innocent cheeks and Xiao Yunting's very sensible look in her mind.

The two of them became Situ Yuwan's faith, which made her persevere until the last whip fell.

"Snapped……"

Everything was still, the executioner put away the long whip in his hand, and said loudly: "Three hundred magic whips are enough."

"Heh..." The corners of Situ Yuwan's mouth curled into a smile, and his eyelids could no longer hold on, and they slowly closed.

Aunt Lan couldn't help squinting her eyes, she really didn't expect that the three hundred lashes didn't kill her, it's a pity to think about it.

Behind him, Fu Hong rubbed his numb legs and stood up, not daring to look at Situ Yuwan who was bound there covered in blood, and cast his stern gaze on the other people present.

"The sky is about to dawn. I hope I will never mention what happened tonight, otherwise..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but looked at Daoist Zhang extremely dangerously.

The next moment, all the onlookers had a knife on their necks.

Aunt Lan took a deep breath in fright, and said softly: "Your servant doesn't know anything, please master..." She slowly pushed the knife away, trying to avoid it.

However, the knife holder just snorted coldly, and immediately scared her to kneel on the ground, trembling, looking very scared.

(End of this chapter)

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