"Will there be an execution meeting?" Lu Yu glanced at the cell boss.
The jailer nodded repeatedly, with a smiling expression on his face: "Of course, I have been tortured in prison since the first day I entered Lingzhou Mansion. Don't worry, Mr. State Shepherd, my methods are absolutely guaranteed. "
Lu Yu pointed to the limp evil cultivator on the ground, and said, "That's him, Ling Chi."
"Him?" The prison chief arrested Xie Xiu, a little confused: "My lord, this man's bones are too weak. I'm afraid that he will be gone halfway through the movement."
"If you can't, I'll change someone else."
The expression on the prisoner's face immediately changed, and he said seriously: "My lord, don't worry, he is in my hands. But I need to feed him something, otherwise he may die without torture."
After finishing speaking, the cell boss ran back to get his things.
During this process, Lu Yu didn't speak a word to Fangzheng, but Fangzheng's whole body had already started to tremble.
Soon, the instruments of torture were brought.
A row of blades of different specifications stood beside Xie Xiu, and each blade was even stained with a trace of dark blood, which was painted on at some unknown time.
The head of the prison fed a black elixir to Xiexiu, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, this medicine will keep you excited for a while. He won't let you die like that, but Your own senses will be tens of times more sensitive. Please feel the pain slowly."
After finishing speaking, the cell boss sealed Xie Xiu's mouth.
"What are you sealing it for?" Lu Yu asked.
The prison chief looked around and said with some embarrassment: "My lord, this is an office after all. I'm afraid that this man will yell something soon, which will disturb the interest of your lords."
"You don't need to keep your mouth shut, I think there is no one here who doesn't like to hear the screams of evil cultivators, right?" Lu Yu said.
The other soldiers laughed, and many people had gathered around, ready to see what would happen to the evil cultivator.
What Lu Yu is doing now is exactly what they have always wanted to do.
Since it fell into their hands, do you still want to die happily? That is simply cheap for him!
"Ahhhhh¡ª¡ª"
Soon, Xiexiu began to scream helplessly.
It was a sound that could only be made out of despair and pain.
Layers of blood began to ooze from the ground, but the people present didn't realize it, and they were still excitedly watching the torture scene in front of them.
Lu Yu glanced around and didn't bother.
Monks are human too!
With the siege of powerful enemies outside, many people's nerves have already been highly tense after defending the city for such a long time.
At this time, a point is needed to vent.
Those screams fell into Fangzheng's ears.
Fangzheng's body began to tremble, and he knew that if he didn't obey, it would be his turn next.
"I recruit! I will tell you whatever you want to ask!" Fang Zheng knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Lu Yu repeatedly.
Lu Yu looked at him indifferently, and said lightly: "Ling Chi has thousands of knives, don't worry, just listen to me here."
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
The surrounding screams continued.
A strong sense of oppression descended on Fangzheng.
Thousands of knives passed, and the evil cultivator was already bloody.
The prisoner wiped the sweat from his forehead, and respectfully said to Lu Yu: "My lord, he is dead."
Lu Yu nodded, and patted Fangzheng on the shoulder: "Let's go, go to the court, and tell me everything you know." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com