It is the nature of the Chinese people to love watching the excitement, especially such major life events as birth, old age, illness and death! In addition, the person who was about to be executed had a grudge against the spectators, so imagine how lively the atmosphere was at this moment.
Eunuchs are inherently yin people, and they are most afraid of excessive yang energy. When they see these five or six thousand people shouting and killing, the scene of this passionate group is a little shuddering.
"Ouch... Mr. Quan Qing, the Za family has a headache. Let's go to the sedan to rest for a while. Just keep an eye on it!"
What can Quan Qing say? He is a Minister of the Ministry of Justice with little real power and has only been in office for a few years. How dare he bargain with the famous people around His Majesty.
"My father-in-law is free to do as he pleases... I have some good tea here, please send it to your father-in-law..."
Quan Qing sent off his fourth birthday, turned to the people below and said, "It's almost time, hurry up... This is Ling Chi, not beheading. It's a waste of time, so hurry up!"
"Okay!" All the people cheered, "Ling Chi..."
Liu Heita was already half-dead from being tortured, but at this moment he burst out with a strong desire to survive. He struggled to raise his head and looked at Guang Liang.
"Uncle...Uncle...help...save me...Uncle..."
Guang Liang glanced up at him secretly, and was so frightened that he immediately lowered his head and stuffed his head into his crotch.
"Uncle...you...didn't you say...save me...ah..."
Liu Heita was tied to a wooden frame. After shouting a few words, the executioner put the bit in his mouth. "Why are you shouting at this time? What's the use of pulling so many living people?"
"Every wrongdoer has his own owner...The court has a king's order flag, so I took action. If you want revenge, don't come to us!"
The executioner raised a small jar of strong liquor with one hand, raised his head and took a sip to strengthen his courage, and then scattered the entire jar into the soil around the execution rack.
This is the rule. This kind of dead ghost who keeps time and tortures, in fact, Black and White Wuchang has been waiting on both sides for a long time. This is where the Lord of Hell has the number. The two realms of Yin and Yang have aligned the time!
These ghost agents who are seducing people's lives can't wait in vain! Black and white are impermanent, and the soul-bound kid must have some food and wine!
After taking care of the officials in the underworld, it will be easier for people in the upper world to do things!
When you open the wooden box, there are strange torture instruments inside, including knives of various sizes, small saws, small hooks... This set of torture instruments can cut off all the flesh on your body, and even pick out the tendons in the bones. Come out and cut off inch by inch!
Emperor Tongzhi issued a death order to calm down the people, so the Ministry of Punishment did not dare to neglect, and could only use the most traditional techniques. After cutting into pieces with a thousand cuts, the prisoner could die with the last blow!
In the entire Qing Dynasty, there are no more than thirty people who can do this skill. Only two people in the capital have this skill!
"I'm sorry, brother... don't break the king's laws in the next life!"
With a swish, the sharp blade sliced off a piece of flesh from the two ribs of the black iron tower, and blood suddenly poured out!
"Hmm... um..." Heitieta, who had a wooden chew in his mouth, groaned in pain. He looked directly at his master Guang Liang, and his pleading eyes gradually turned into hatred.
"It's so good... it's cut beautifully... it's cut into pieces!" The crowd was in a state of excitement, jumping and shouting excitedly!
How could Guang Liang and others dare to look up at the scene? The timid one had already peed his pants. At this time, Xie Ting walked over and whispered, "I'm sorry, His Majesty has a decree to let you witness the torture scene with your own eyes!" "
"If you don't look at it, we can't do our job! Lift their heads up..."
The soldiers obeyed the order, and a soldier stood behind a supervisor. He held his chin in his hands and raised his head.
Guangliang's eyes finally met the slave's, and the black iron tower's eyes were staring at him with pain, fear, hatred...all kinds of negative emotions tangled together.
"One more stab... OK!" The crowd cheered again. At this moment, the executioner had already stabbed nine times on the two ribs of the black iron tower, and was now starting to stab the prisoner on the shoulder!
Guang Liang was so frightened that he trembled all over. He had seen Ling Chi beheaded before, but that was from the perspective of a bystander who had nothing to do with him. He was always the one applauding from the sidelines.
But today, he was so close to death!
The executioner held a freshly cut piece of flesh and blood, shouted to the crowd, "Revenge the wronged, take revenge..." and then directly threw the piece of flesh and blood into the crowd.
At this moment, the people have gone crazy. They are still a little bit cowardly and timid like sheep. At this moment, they have all turned into ferocious ghosts. A tall worker snatched the piece of flesh and blood and said viciously.
"Eat you... let you kill people... let you bully the people... eat you..." He stuffed the piece of flesh and blood into his mouth, chewed it until his mouth was full of blood, and swallowed it.
The executioner wanted this kind of effect. He shouted to the crowd: "Revenge for those who have been wronged, and those who want revenge. Who wants more? Bring the money..."
"I have money, sell me a piece... I also have... sell it to me..."
Such a scene shocked everyone. These mountain people from Fujian and the kidnappers from outside the customs had never seen such a scene of frenzied robbery, spending money and cannibalism.
The executioner cut the meat into slices and sold them for 10 cents or 20 cents at first, but in the end, he sold them for a hundred cents a piece!
The whole person in the black iron tower has turned into a skeleton visible to the naked eye, but if he is not dead like this, he will have to wait until he is stabbed to death with ten thousand swords!
The Minister of Punishment had already gone to the back and vomited. He stopped watching the execution and hid in the sedan chair just like Da Sixi!
Four of the tenth-level managers fainted from fright, and seven of them peed their pants. Guang Liang was able to hold on, but his whole body was stiff, like a starving corpse that had frozen to death!
This punishment started at noon and lasted until three o'clock in the afternoon. Did Black Iron Tower die at the time of eight thousand blows? Those who died at the time of the Nine Thousand Swordsman blow have already been countless.
By the time the last prisoner was swept away by the grass, all that was left was a skeleton with some internal organs inside. This was just thrown into a mass grave and fed to the birds without being buried.
In one execution, the two executioners earned more than 40,000 yuan, including a lot of silver dollars. This shows how rich the workers of the Capital Iron Works were.
It was obviously a murderous torture, but when it ended, the people were smiling as if they had just celebrated the New Year. They were so happy that they couldn't close their mouths. In the evening, countless people went to drink and celebrate, especially those who bought meat. It’s even better to drink two more glasses.
"Let's go... let's continue tomorrow... I've been killing for twenty days... go drink, drink..."
After the 10th Route Controller was dragged back to the cell, he was mentally disturbed at that time. He was locked in a corner and started humming a song.
"Hey...it looks like he was scared out of his mind!" Xie Ting inspected each cell, and finally walked to Guang Liang's cell door and sighed slightly, "How do you feel today? Do you still want to drink?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a face squeezed against the broken window lattice. Xie Ting was so frightened that he took half a step back. Guang Liang suddenly laughed, and his smile was extremely weird.
"Drink! How can we not celebrate such a wonderful day?"
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