"They were all killed..." Master Wu'an hesitated to speak.
You Daming shook his head and said, "Three of them were all put on after death, only that Yan Sheng was strangled to death."
Everyone's face was pale.
As if others didn't understand the pain inside, You Daming sighed and explained: "This murderer is really ruthless. This method of death is the most terrible. First seal the human acupoints, and then cut open the butthole. You only need to insert a section and stand upright. Get up, relying on the victim's own weight, the wooden stake will go deep into the body bit by bit. Pass through the intestines, pierce the lung lobe, and finally come out of the mouth... The most terrifying thing is that the victim in this process, He will firmly experience the pain of death, let alone a master of returning to the void, even an ordinary person will not die easily, at least he will have to cry in pain for an hour... "
You Daming laughed uncontrollably, and said: "Do you know? Just when others discovered the scene of the murder here, that Yan Sheng hadn't died yet..."
"Did he say who the murderer is?" Peng Daosheng asked with a flash of his eyes.
You Daming shook his head and said, "It's just a sentence..."
"What words?"
A cold and awe-inspiring voice suddenly sounded behind the crowd, and when they turned around, they all shivered.
Fangfo is a ghost crawling out of hell, his hair is gray and messy as if he had been dead for many years, his thin face is like dry bones, and the rest of his skin is so white that it makes people feel chilling, it looks like dead fish, and there is no trace of blood. No, it was pale and transparent, and the lips were no exception, as if frozen, showing a strange leaden white color.
The weirdest thing was his eyes. Those eyes were narrow and long, and the eyes were completely covered with whites, like ice stones, as if they had frozen.
He was blind, the most frighteningly blind man in the world.
Because he is a ghost, a ghost, a terrifying ghost that climbed up from hell—"Ghost Sword" Yan Wuchang.
A ghost who specializes in sending the souls of the living to hell.
The cold wind blew over like a cold wind, and everyone shivered unconsciously.
You Daming felt something crawling up and down on his back, so he was so frightened that he didn't speak for a while.
Boom!
The emerald green bamboo pole paused on the ground, and Yan Wuchang's cold snake-like voice sounded: "Quickly, what did he say before he died?"
"He, he... he said... please, kill me..." You Daming swallowed, and managed to finish the sentence.
"Good, good, good!"
"Ghost Sword" Yan Wuchang said hello three times in a row, but his face was livid and ferocious. When he turned around, the bamboo stick touched the ground, and he was about to leave.
"Aojian" Peng Daosheng hurriedly shouted: "Mr. Yan, although the bloody man is dead, I hope you don't cause trouble in Luodu City!"
"Peng, Dao, Sheng!" Yan Wuchang turned his head suddenly, but his empty and pale eyes were full of unusual resentment, "Don't make fun of yourself, you can talk to me after you catch the murderer! Otherwise, what are you doing?"
Peng Daosheng was speechless, Yan Wuchang snorted coldly, and flew away.
As soon as Yan Wuchang left, the scene immediately changed from the underworld to the underworld.
You Daming acted a bit useless just now, couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, and said: "This Yan Wuchang really regards Luodu City as his home? He wants to stir up trouble in Luodu, he..."
Peng Daosheng turned his head abruptly, glared at him, and said in a cold voice: "Yan Wuchang has always been unscrupulous. Back then, he was laughed at because he was blind. He not only killed that person on the spot, but also killed his whole family... Later, He even killed all the people who watched the excitement at that time, even the waiters in the restaurant... Do you think he dared?"
You Daming was stunned for a moment.
Peng Daosheng snorted coldly, got on his horse, and led all the members of the Twelve Elders' Council to evacuate.
"It's better for Xing Tingwei to be able to solve the case, otherwise, you will look good in front of the imperial court!"
Peng Daosheng's voice from afar made You Daming frowned, and it was the first time that he felt that being the chief arrester was really not a good job.
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As the day of execution was approaching, all forces in Luodu City felt that the past few days were particularly difficult.
Incidents piled up one after another. In the past, there were flower-picking thieves with extraordinary skills who caused chaos in the whole city. Later, there were experts from the Southern Dynasty who rescued Zhongli Shangxian. , Dongyi, masters from all sides are entrenched in Luodu City, and it is inevitable that there will be those who are not pleasing to the eye, and they will immediately draw their swords.
Finally, there is the newly appointed commander of the Shence Mansion, Tong Zhi, who patrols the streets and sweeps the police, causing troubles and disturbing the people... and disturbing the entire city of Luodu without a single day of peace.
Not to mention the common people, even those in the martial arts world couldn't bear it. They secretly hoped that this unlucky day would be over soon so that everyone could breathe a sigh of relief.
Early in the morning, I heard that several martial arts masters at the gate of the city had wooden sticks inserted from their buttocks, and they hung them up to dry like toads. It sounded creepy, even the Demon Gate had never been so vicious before. Many people feel that this world is about to go into chaos, and even Luodu City cannot avoid it.
At night, a few daughters were picked flowers, and a few thieves who followed suit were killed. They were shouting and drinking all night, and the soldiers and horses patrolling the city had no place to relax.
I haven't had such a toss during the Chinese New Year, but at least it's finally over.
This day is the time when Zhongli Shangxian will be executed.
Early in the morning, the imperial court sent people to the crossroads to clean up the execution ground.
The responsibility of guarding the imperial front was handed over to Shence Mansion, while the matter of besieging and beheading was handed over to Xing Tingwei.
After breakfast, Ye Qingxuan led a group of subordinates dressed neatly, and first patrolled the execution ground by himself.
Xing Tingwei's headhunters, knife fighters, and executioners add up to a thousand people. As the chief headhunter, You Daming is also imposing. It is the service of the third-rank military officer of the court.
Although it was early, there were tens of thousands of onlookers.
Ye Qingxuan looked around, and saw that the practice field was a hundred meters away, already crowded with people, even the surrounding restaurants that had been contracted by various forces had already been cleaned by disciples from various sects, it turned out to be a famous event.
It seems that waiting for the execution is a bit boring, and many people who know how to do business have already taken up positions on the roads around the execution ground.
There are snake charmers, acrobats, wonton stalls, fruit cakes with baskets, a few hunters from Beidi selling hawks and owl pets to rich children, and many beggars taking advantage of the excitement.
Hilarious, but also chaotic.
Xu and You Daming chatted with You Daming for a few words, and saw that many disciples of Fengyi Pavilion had also arrived here, and surrounded the viewing platform for two floors. The subordinates, one floor inside and one floor outside, engulfed dozens of Fengyi Pavilion disciples in one place.
Regardless of Fengyi Pavilion's leaders, Ying Huiying and Kang Huiying were furious and came to argue, Ye Qingxuan saluted You Daming, and said: "It's hard work here, Brother You, and Shuai goes to welcome the holy driver."
After handing over the scene to Hua Zixing, Ye Qingxuan rode away with his minions.