Liang Chuan learned the periosteum scraping trick purely from those spy war dramas, and it is said that no one can survive a minute after using this trick. No matter how firm the revolutionary will is, it cannot withstand this human force. Physiological limits. Of course, they used more complicated instruments, but Liang Chuan only had steel needles in his hands. Even so, Ye Lihan regretted his life in this world.
With just those few blows, Ye Lihan may be walking with a limp for the rest of his life. Once the periosteum is damaged, there is no medical condition in this era to allow people to recover.
"Okay, you are indeed a man. You are still able to withstand this punishment. It surprises me. Those underground revolutionaries are not as tough and angry as you, the pillar of the Liao Kingdom. I am no different." My advantage is that I admire heroes and respect heroes, that’s all. I don’t think those people playing pipa, iron brushes and flying ropes will greet you."
When Hong Yi heard the names of these criminal laws, the weirder and more elegant they were, the more evil he felt, and he didn't even have the slightest desire to inquire.
Zhaodi was very curious and asked: "What is 'playing the pipa', 'iron brush' and 'flying rope'?"
Liang Chuan looked like he was teaching earnestly, and patiently explained in front of the dying man: "The pipa is played with human ribs, not with hands, but with a steel knife!"
Brother Zhao was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat when he heard it. Liang Chuan looked at his demo and continued: "This is not nothing, the iron brush is terrible. The human flesh is poured with boiling water once, and the human skin is burned white. Brush it once with a steel needle and rinse the meat off piece by piece. After three times, the white bones will be visible..."
"Oh my god...can you still live here?" Zhaodi was sweating. Who could come up with such a way to torture someone. .
Liang Chuan wanted to laugh in his heart. It turned out that this was a torture method thought up by Ming Taizu, and the people of Song Dynasty had no chance to see it. The first time he heard about this kind of criminal method, he took a breath. Of course, this trick was considered trivial to Ming Taizu. He was just trying to skin his old comrades who conquered the world with him and whip them to death. This iron brush was just a joke. Similar.
"Amitabha...Abi Hell is nothing more than this..." Hongyi knew Liangchuan Bodhisattva's heart, but he didn't know how he came to know these hell methods. A visit to the King of Hell would probably be nothing more than this.
"Since Sanlang refuses to admit or defend himself, he has acquiesced. Let him be compassionate and give him a ride, so that he can join a real Song Dynasty family in the next life and avoid this inhuman suffering."
Monk Hongyi is a monk, the most compassionate, but he is also the most sensible. Liang Chuan is not a person who kills recklessly. He would never think of using this kind of torture on an ordinary person.
And in his opinion, Liang Chuan is more like a monk than him. He sees everything very thoroughly. What kind of Buddha's eyes and wisdom can he have to reach this state? He, a child sent by the Buddha, thinks he does not have such a state. .
The Liao people were cruel, but showing mercy to him might create a lifetime of murderous karma. There was a time when people died of hunger thousands of miles in the north, and the refugees were homeless. The tears of conquerors were more abundant than the water of the Yellow River. This was the cause and effect of years of fighting against the Liao people. The Buddha saw this and must have thought the same thing as him.
"Then we still have to give him...these punishments...the iron brush...there's no place to get it in the middle of the night!"
Liang Chuan snorted and glanced at Ye Lihan, who was hanging motionless on the beam: "No matter how harsh the punishment is on the dead, it's useless."
"By the way, third brother, what is Feitiansuo?"
Speaking of this, Old Liang Chuan's face turned red, and he laughed dryly and said, "Pull a hemp rope under his crotch. Use an iron rope to scrape out the hair on the hemp rope, and then sprinkle salt water on it."
Both Zhaodi and Hongyi didn't understand: "What's the purpose of putting the rope on the crotch?"
Liang Chuan laughed one last time and said, "Then drag the person back and forth..."
When the two of them heard that, they were stunned and felt a chill in their crotches. What kind of sinister move was this? She used the hairy hemp rope to scratch her private parts back and forth. . Although Monk Hongyi is a monk, he is not a eunuch. He knows the pain of a man hurting the baby like this. .
Feitiansuo. . Fairy rope is almost the same.
Liang Chuan secretly laughed in his heart. Only the people from the island country could think of this cunning trick of annihilating children and grandchildren. When he watched the movie "Feng Sheng" starring Zhou Xun, the scene of crossing the rope was really unforgettable for him. . There are shadows.
After this whole set of punishments, the gods would cry out. Being able to hold on for even half a breath is really worthy of the title of god. Not to mention the human body, the body is also mutilated. After being put down, it can only crawl on the ground. What else is there to hope for?
"The Khitan people have people like this who work for them and still can't get the power of the Song Dynasty. It's time for them to have exhausted their strength. The Jin Dynasty took away their colorful world. The country is naturally reincarnated."
Hong Yi was shocked: "What Jin Dynasty? Daliao was destroyed? What did you say, Sanlang?"
Liang Chuan said for a moment that he had revealed his secret. This was a secret that could not be leaked. Mortals would certainly not believe it. However, Monk Hongyi was a monk, and things involving ghosts and supernatural powers had already happened to him. He knew that there were others in the world who were more powerful than him. of experts, maybe Hongyi is one of them. .
He couldn't speak.
"I also heard this from a Taoist master..."
"My dynasty highly respects the Three Pure Taoists. All three schools have saints. Who is that master and what did he say?" Hong Yi asked.
Liang Chuan raised his head and thought about Linghu Chuan's unpredictable methods. If He Baozheng and Zhaodi hadn't met this real person with him, he really thought he was still in a dream.
"That's what he said exactly. His name is Linghuchuan. Zhaodi and I have visited him together. If you want to know more about the master, you can ask Zhaodi. I don't want to say more now."
Hong Yi looked at Zhaodi, who also remembered that the master was here and nodded affirmatively, indicating that this was indeed the case.
"Then he won't talk about it now. I guess giving him another sentence will be in vain. Third brother, let's bury him?" Brother Zhao was still sober and asked the key question at the moment.
Sandu unexpectedly recruited his younger brother to dare to say such a thing. To be honest, if Ye Lihan was stabbed to death now, dragged to the river outside East Street and thrown into the river, he would be able to go to the estuary to retrieve the body the next day. No one can find out, which is a good way to deal with it. Otherwise, if the young monk in the temple comes to the woodshed at dawn and takes a look, the matter will not be good if it is publicized.
It's a dark, windy, murderous night.
"We haven't asked anything. Didn't we just waste our efforts all night by letting him die?"
Liang Chuandong was really angry!
"Brother Zhao, you said they have a baby doll at home, right?"
Ye Lihan, who was already on the verge of death, finally heard what he was most worried about. He used his last strength to raise his head and glance at Liang Chuan. His eyes were full of reluctance, fear, and resentment.
Seeing that he had a reaction, Liang Chuan knew that his method had worked. He was certain in his heart. He added a stronger dose of medicine and said to Brother Zhao, "Brother Zhao, there are many people selling spices on the East Street. As soon as dawn comes, you can Go buy a twenty-pound bag and come back!"
"Twenty pounds!" No one had made such a big turn at this time. The two of them were stunned when they heard it. They didn't know how to answer the question. They wondered if Liang Chuan was angry and why he thought of buying spices at this time.
Spices are extremely valuable, and their price is no less than gold. Twenty kilograms is a lot of money. Besides, if you buy this stuff at this juncture, why should you cook something delicious to celebrate?
"Tomorrow night, he will tie up his fierce wife and his baby son, rub them with spices, and then go to the mountains to find a few half-starved wild wolves. The wild dogs dare not approach the humans until they are dead, but If you put spices on your body... then the wild dogs will go crazy and eat the person clean!"
Zhaodi endured it all night and couldn't bear it anymore. Hearing Liang Chuan's words, he bent down and vomited. The scalp on Master Hongyi's head almost turned over, and he said directly: "Amitabha, this poor monk can't listen anymore. Resign for now."
This is to let wild dogs eat Ye Lihan's wife and son alive. If the previous torture was inhumane, then this method Liang Chuan is talking about now. . It's simply unheard of and outrageous. .
Suspending Ye Lihan with half a breath, an unknown strength suddenly burst out from his body, and he roared from his throat like a beast: "You... are not a human being, you... are not a human being! You Song people are scolding you." Our Khitan people are Khitan dogs, but you... look, the way you torture me is worse than a wild beast...!"
Finally admitted it!
Liang Chuan and Zhaodi looked at each other. Even Monk Hongyi, who had just walked to the door, was quite surprised. He stopped at the door and didn't know what to feel. .
"You have finally admitted that you are a Khitan, and our hard work has not been in vain. Damn it, Master Hongyi didn't ask anyone to hire a doctor. Brother Ye wandered around in the middle of the night without knowing where he was, and there were so many bamboos stuck under his feet. Sign, oh, it’s all bleeding. Also, let the young monks boil some hot water and cook some fast food. Tonight, I am very disrespectful in front of the Buddha and decided to fast and take a bath to get rid of this turbidity in my body!"
Just now, I said that the evil method of eating people is more frightening than the evil ghosts crawling out of hell. Now Liang Chuan suddenly transformed and exuded a sense of piety, which was purer than the disciples in front of the Buddha. .
Brother Zhao was speechless. Monk Hongyi, who was standing at the door, heard Liang Chuan calling his name and knew that he had not left yet. He could only sing Buddha's name, thinking that he was responding to Liang Chuan, and then left.
Zhaodi freed Ye Lihan, and only the second one of the several tortures was used. In the end, it was broken by Liang Chuan's words. I really don't know whether this person is really tough or fake. .
Liang Chuan's original plan was that if this person was indifferent to the life and death of his relatives, he would just kill him. If he admitted his mistake, he would admit it as a mistake. He would not bother to go to the two orphans and widows later. But Ye Lihan was willing to expose himself because of his wife and son, which made Liang Chuan think highly of him. Coupled with Ye Lihan's unyielding look that he just saw, he suddenly felt that he was missing such a person. .
