On the ancient road, Jiang Han and Qin Muqing were wearing night clothes and galloping on their horses.
Qin Muqing asked: "Are we going to catch the red-haired ghost?"
Jiang Han said: "That's right. Although the red-haired ghost has been anonymous for thirteen years, according to Li Mingsi's intelligence, the red-haired ghost is very skilled in martial arts. Madam, can you deal with him?"
The reason why he wanted to catch the red-haired ghost himself instead of letting the three Li Ming envoys from Caiqiao Tea House go was because if things were not what he thought, after catching the red-haired ghost, he would have to be forced to give false testimony and frame Zhang. foreign.
Naturally, the three Huang Jieli Ming envoys could not know about this kind of thing.
When he thought about the next battle with the bandits who were famous in Jiangzhou thirteen years ago, Qin Muqing felt excited and excited. His face turned pink and he said, "No problem!"
Immediately thinking that the safety of the whole family was in the hands of these two people, Qin Muqing calmed down again. Catching the red-haired ghost was crucial to the subsequent comeback plan, so he should not be careless.
"Where is Zhou Hu?" Qin Muqing asked again.
Zhou Hu left Ningguo Mansion with them, but he was not with them.
Jiang Han said: "I asked him to do another thing."
Qin Muqing asked: "Is it something very important?"
Jiang Han nodded and said, "Yes! It's as important as catching the red-haired ghost!"
…
Thirteen years ago, the red-haired ghost was also a notorious figure, ranking third among the Eighteen Ghosts in Xishan. He was able to open and close the soul-severing sword in one hand, and he had reached the seventh level as early as thirteen years ago.
Back then, he committed many murders and set fires, and became a feared thief. However, no one expected that in recent years, he would transform into Zhou Kang, a great philanthropist in Ping'an County, Jiangzhou.
When people in Ping'an County met Zhou Kang, they all called him "Zhou Dashanren" because he had been doing good things, building bridges and paving roads, and doing a lot of helping the poor over the years.
Gradually, Zhou Kang also felt that he was a good person.
But recently, Zhou Dashan had a huge worry. The reason was that he got drunk at a banquet and boasted to the guests about his feats thirteen years ago. He even took out the Tiger's Mouth Severing Soul that he had used thirteen years ago. The knife was shown off to the guests.
Zhou Dashan was so frightened when he woke up that he even wanted to pack his luggage and flee to another country, hiding his name again. However, more than a month later, no officers and soldiers came to arrest him. People in Ping'an County would still call him "Zhou Dashan" when they saw him. .
Mr. Zhou Dashan also slowly felt relieved - after all, what happened thirteen years ago was too far away, and many people had long forgotten the Eighteen Ghosts of Xishan Thirteen Years ago, let alone the red-haired ghosts! And he said it while drunk that night, so maybe the guests thought he was bragging.
I am really getting old and my courage has become weak. I have been hiding for many days... Zhou Dashan couldn't help but laugh at himself.
Tonight he went to another banquet and drank a lot of wine amidst the flattery of the host. It was already midnight when he came back.
Perhaps he was relatively restrained tonight and didn't get too drunk. As soon as he entered the room, Mr. Zhou Dashan was keenly aware that someone had been in the room!
Although no one had touched anything in the house, he smelled a very light aroma!
His nose is smarter than a dog!
This scent definitely does not belong to his concubines.
Perhaps a concubine had bought a new kind of rouge, but Zhou Dashan did not let down his guard. He immediately ran to the shelf in the room and reached out to grab the knife on the shelf.
It's too late, it's faster than that!
Almost when Zhou Dashanren grabbed the knife, a sword pierced Zhou Dashanren's wrist from the darkness!
Sure enough, there is someone! Zhou Dashan didn't have time to think too much and swung his sword in one stroke.
After blocking, he immediately took two steps back, feeling fearful: This person's martial arts skills are not low!
When he raised his head, Zhou Dashan saw a woman wearing night clothes coming towards her with a sword. From the tight night clothes, it could be seen that this woman had an excellent figure, a thin waist and a perky butt, which made her extremely hot.
Only one person? She is still a beauty, she is blessed tonight... Zhou Dashan grinned, his eyes were filled with lustful fire, how dare anyone dare to kill him? His nickname back then was the Red-haired Ghost, which was dyed red with the blood of his enemies!
Zhou Dashanren slashed away with his sword, a ferocious smile on his face.
But soon, the expression on his face turned into solemnity, and then, into panic!
This woman is so skilled in martial arts!
The sword seemed weak and weak, but it was able to swing away the thirty-seven kilograms of the Tiger's Mouth Soul-Severing Knife in his hand!
Although the red-haired ghost has not practiced martial arts for many years, he has practiced a lot of internal skills, and is only one step away from the sixth-level Qi refining realm.
Is this woman a sixth grade?
Suddenly, Qin Muqing's sword swung, leaving a wound under the red-haired ghost's ribs.
The red-haired ghost saw that something was wrong. This woman's martial arts skills were superior to his. If she continued to fight, she would definitely die here!
He slashed twice, forcing Qin Muqing's sword away, then jumped towards the window, and broke out of the window with a bang!
And just as he rushed out of the window, Qin Muqing was hit in the back with a sword.
"Damn it! You were careless. I should have left Ping'an County after that night!"
The red-haired ghost ran wildly.
However, at this moment, he saw a seemingly harmless man standing outside the window. The man was holding a sword in his hand. When he saw him, a trace of astonishment clearly flashed across the man's face.
"Get out of here!" the red-haired ghost roared angrily, and struck out with a knife, intending to kill the reckless kid who was blocking his way!
As if it was an illusion, he saw an eager look on the man's face, and then he raised his sword.
The first sword, the Tiger's Mouth Soul-Severing Knife weighing thirty-seven kilograms, was thrown out directly, along with the red-haired ghost's right wrist.
With the second strike, both knees of the red-haired ghost felt numb, followed by severe pain.
The third sword pointed at his neck, but did not stab him.
"Damn it, I should have left Ping'an County long ago..." The red-haired ghost's mind was filled with regret, and he was too careless.
Jiang Han looked at the sword in his hand, a little surprised and a little stunned.
So simple?
He thought a war was inevitable.
Is this product so brittle?
What do you call the red-haired ghost?
Qin Muqing looked at the red-haired ghost lying on the ground, feeling a little unhappy.
Although Miss Qin didn't know that Jiang Han's behavior was called head-stealing, she just felt a little uncomfortable.
Jiang Han put away his sword, walked to the red-haired ghost, and showed a harmless smile: "Master Zhou Dashan... the red-haired ghost, right?"
When he heard the name "Red-haired Ghost", the Red-haired Ghost knew that everything was over. Based on the things he had done thirteen years ago, he would definitely die.
But now I have no choice but to commit suicide.
The wrist was chopped off and the knife was gone.
As for biting your tongue...that won't kill you at all! There will only be pain in vain.
…
In the red-haired ghost's study, Jiang Han looked at Zhou Shanren who was tied to a chair and said, "Your hair is not red either! Why are you called the red-haired ghost?"
The red-haired ghost's face was as pale as that of an evil ghost, and he shouted: "You idiot, kill me if you want. I fell into your hands, so I admit defeat!"
Jiang Han said: "Don't worry, I have a few more questions to ask!"
The red-haired ghost stared at him fiercely and said: "I have been walking around the world for so many years. Do you think I will answer your question? Kill me quickly! If you want me to answer your question, you are dreaming!"
Jiang Han said: "Oh, he is still a tough guy! If he refuses to answer, then he can only be punished."
The red-haired ghost kept laughing wildly and said: "Go ahead and punish me! If I beg for mercy, I can't be considered a hero!"
"A hero? You're a bitch who kills people and sets things on fire. You deserve to be called a hero."
Jiang Han's tone turned cold: "Since you are not afraid of torture, then I will give you all the torture from Li Mingsi!"
Hearing the words "Li Mingsi", the muscles on the red-haired ghost's face twitched slightly, Li Mingsi...are these two people from Li Mingsi?
That's right, how could ordinary officials have such ability? They must be from Li Mingsi.
Jiang Han said leisurely: "Which punishment should be used first? This is not Li Mingsi, so we can only adapt to local conditions... let's use the punishment of grooming first!"
Qin Muqing looked at him curiously, what kind of punishment was grooming?
The red-haired ghost had a sneer on his face.
Jiang Han said: "Ren Zhou Dashan should have an iron brush in his house, right? If not, then ask a blacksmith to make one. Let's strip this guy naked first, and then boil a pot of boiling water. To kill a pig, you need to use boiling water to scald the hair first. , the same goes for killing this beast. Let's pour boiling water on him, and then brush it with an iron brush... What do you think will happen? Every time you brush it, the iron brush will pick off some skin and flesh, and comb it until the end. All the bones are exposed...but at this time, the person is not dead yet."
Jiang Han looked at the red-haired ghost with a smile: "If you start combing from the chest, with luck, you can still live to see the white bones on the chest and the beating internal organs... You are lucky!"
The red-haired ghost's Adam's apple rolled and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
Jiang Han said: "But for a beast like you who kills and sets fire, grooming is still too light. How about skinning? That is more fun. Just prepare the mercury, then make an incision on your scalp, and then pour the mercury on it." On your head...guess what will happen? The mercury will slowly penetrate into your skin, and then you will feel itchy and painful, and you can't help but want to get out. Finally, you will peel off the entire layer of skin, and finally The painful thing is that you were still alive at that time and could still see your faded skin and your bloody body."
The red-haired ghost was covered in cold sweat.
Jiang Han said: "It seems too light for someone like you... Thirteen years ago you were a bandit and raped a lot of good girls, right? Smiling seems more suitable for you! Do you know what smiling means? Prepare something first. An iron thorn, hot red, and then let you sit down slowly, from that position... Zhi! The iron thorn is inserted from bottom to top, all the way to the throat. When the time comes, you will open your mouth involuntarily, but you can't speak. , it’s like laughing, you won’t even die, you can still survive for two days. You are blessed!”
The red-haired ghost was trembling all over, devil! The seemingly harmless man in front of me is simply a devil!
Is this kind of torture humanly imaginable?
Li Mingji is scarier than imagined!
He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of suffering slowly like this!
"Sir...I said." The red-haired ghost said with a pale face.
Finally scared! If you really use that kind of punishment, not only the red-haired ghost can't stand it, but Jiang Han himself can't stand it.
Jiang Han said: "I ask, you answer, but there is something to hide. I will give you the torture I mentioned!"
