Judge of the Lamp

Chapter 289 Can this jar hold it?

Chapter 289 Can this jar hold it?

Among all the professions in the world, Ren Yazi is definitely the most vicious one. According to Daxuan's law, human trafficking will be executed without mercy.

And among human teeth, the most frenzied one is picking and cutting.

They sawed the abducted children into useless people and turned them into monsters, and made money through performances.

But all human teeth that are harvested and cut will not be beheaded in Daxuan.

Because according to the Daxuan Law, they will be executed by Ling Chi.

No dynasty would show mercy to such a beast.

Where did these beasts come from?

Who gave them the courage to come to the capital to show their heads?

Good job, save me looking around for you guys.

Be it a god or a mundane world, I, Xu Zhiqiong, live in this world for one day, and I have to exterminate all these beasts. My heart will never change, and my ambition will never change until death!
Xu Zhiqiong twisted the old man's wrist, let him hold the soldering iron, and scalded his own son's face fiercely.

"You bastard, dare to touch my son!" The old lady's eyes were red, and she took a knife to chop Xu Zhiqiong.

Xu Zhiqiong turned around and kicked the young man. The young man staggered and hit the tip of his mother's knife.

With a puff, the young man fell to the ground and rolled over, with a hole in his stomach pierced by the point of the knife.

The old woman cried out in distress, and quickly helped her son up.

The old man took out a short knife from his pocket and stabbed towards Xu Zhiqiong.

Xu Zhiqiong first broke the old man's right wrist, then grabbed the dagger and chopped off the old man's left hand.

His right hand was broken and his left hand was chopped off. It stands to reason that this old man is useless. Unexpectedly, a hand suddenly grew out of his chest and grabbed Xu Zhiqiong's clothes.

He has cultivation.

When Xu Zhiqiong was on the roof, he could tell that he had a cultivation base, which was at the eighth rank.

Yu Chilan only had a rank nine cultivation base, so she would suffer a loss if she rushed in rashly, so Xu Zhiqiong dragged her away from the window.

What kind of sect is this old man?
Why are you still covered in hands?

This is somewhat similar to the statue he worshiped.

The old man held Xu Zhiqiong tightly, turned around and shouted at his wife and children: "You guys go first, hurry up!"

The young woman rushed to the door first. As soon as she opened the door, Yu Chilan kicked her in the face and fell to the ground on her back.

The old lady held up her knife and said: "Young girl, why don't you stay away from me, if you really piss me off..."

Yu Chilan stepped forward and kicked again, right on the old lady's face.

The old lady flew out a few yellow teeth, fell to the ground and cried: "You beat me an old woman, I am almost seventy, you beat me, you will die a good death..."

Seeing that the old lady couldn't get up anymore, Yu Chilan turned to deal with her son.

After staying in Tsing Yi Pavilion for a year, Yu Chi Lan still can't get rid of some problems, she always thinks that if she falls down, she wins.

Xu Zhiqiong cut off the old man's hand again.The old man's belly squirmed, and a five-inch long bloody wound opened. Two hands grew out of the wound and grabbed Xu Zhiqiong.

Xu Zhiqiong cut off the two hands, but still couldn't escape.

The old man's left rib was bloody again, and two hands grew out, grabbing Xu Zhiqiong's arm.

Xu Zhiqiong struggled to break free, the old man's forehead was cracked, and his beating brain could be vaguely seen.

A hand grew out of his brain to pick Xu Zhiqiong's eyes.

Xu Zhiqiong dodged the hand with brains, a blister formed on the old man's chin, the blister burst, and two hands grew out of the mucus to grab Xu Zhiqiong's throat.

The old man had endless hands, grabbing Xu Zhiqiong and tearing at him non-stop.

Xu Zhiqiong didn't want to fight with this old man. The old man's style of play was too disgusting, and made Xu Zhiqiong feel indescribable danger.

But the old man had more and more hands, and dozens of arms were pulling Xu Zhiqiong together, and he couldn't get away in a hurry.

Take him to Zhonglangyuan and kill him with Yin Qi?

No!

Can't kill him yet.

The reason why Xu Zhiqiong waited until now is because there are still some things to ask from this old pig and dog.

This old man worshiped an evil god, there must be an organization behind it, he must be killed!

Besides, Yu Chilan's situation is very bad now, Xu Zhiqiong can't leave.

Yu Chilan knocked down the young man, and was busy saving the child, completely ignoring what was behind her.

While howling, the old woman took out a dagger from her bosom.

The young man quietly took out a bag of lime powder from his arms.

Young woman staring at a pot of boiling water on the stove.

Xu Zhiqiong could imagine what happened next. Yu Chilan was sprinkled with lime all over her face, unable to open her eyes, was stabbed, and then poured boiling water all over her body.

Although the old woman and the young couple have no cultivation, they are old people who have been up and down for many years. If Xu Zhiqiong leaves, Yu Chilan will almost die.

Xu Zhiqiong was entangled in the old man's arm, so he had to find a way to get rid of the old pig and dog first.

Is there any way to cut off all these hands in a short time?
Xu Zhiqiong suddenly took two steps back, causing the old pig to stagger.

Taking advantage of the slight looseness in his shoulders, Xu Zhiqiong touched his waist with his right hand.

The power of imagery was injected, and the mandarin duck blade suddenly flew out of the scabbard and shuttled back and forth among the densely packed arms.

Cut off the fingers first, let Xu Zhiqiong get away.

Cut off the wrist again, and a broken hand fell to the ground.

In the end, the stump was cut off, which made the old man howl continuously.

The young woman pulled out the cloth bag from her arms and threw it at Yu Chilan.

A bag of lime was thrown over, Xu Zhiqiong flashed his figure, hugged his senior sister, and hid aside.

The senior sister is good in everything, but she is too big, with a big frame and a big conscience, so it is very difficult to hug her now.

As soon as he put down his senior sister, the young man rushed forward with a knife in hand. Xu Zhiqiong dodged the short knife and drew a mandarin duck blade, which cut off the man's hamstring behind him.

The man knelt down on the ground, and the old woman picked up a pot of boiling water and was about to pour it over, when Yu Chilan kicked the bottom of the pot, and the pot of boiling water fell on the old woman, causing her to scream like a pig being killed.

The young woman got up to run away, but Yu Chilan stepped forward, broke her leg bone, stepped on her back, and pinned her to the ground.

The mandarin duck blade chopped off the old man's arm, the old man was exhausted and sat against the corner of the wall, unable to move.

Xu Zhiqiong took his breath away, and a pair of mandarin duck blades returned to the scabbard, rubbing against Xu Zhiqiong's body affectionately.

What is this for?

behave in a spoiled manner?

Please credit?

This weapon is really spiritual!
Looking at the four beasts in the room, Xu Zhiqiong shouted, "Length Lantern, hold the lantern!"

The lantern was poked beside it, and Yu Chilan looked at it blankly.

Dear senior sister, do you think you have no eyesight?
"Da da!" The boy, who was still talking uncomfortably, seemed to understand Xu Zhiqiong's words, walked forward unsteadily, and hugged the lantern pole.

Row!This doll has a future!
Xu Zhiqiong looked at the old man and said, "Old Zhugou, you are now in Lantern Lantern's courtroom. If I ask a question, you answer a question. If you answer wrongly or slowly, you will suffer."

The old man was tyrannical, he sneered and said: "If you want to kill, just kill, why talk so much?"

Xu Zhiqiong turned to the old lady and asked, "Old pig woman, what do you say?"

"Bah! Shameless! You are bullying an old lady like me, you are devastated!"

Xu Zhiqiong smiled: "Don't say goodness, don't say it, say it again, first I gouged out your eyes, and then cut off your nose!"

The young man shouted: "My lord, you have arrested the wrong person. We are a kind family, and these are our own children."

Yu Chilan shouted: "Fart your mother, son of a bitch, ask these children, which one belongs to you!"

"They are all children of our family!" The old woman shouted, "If you don't believe me, ask, Nizi, are you our granddaughter!"

The three girls lowered their heads and dared not make a sound, and the old woman shouted at the two boys again: "Are you my grandson?"

Neither boy dared to make a sound.

"Da da! Da da ya ya!" The little boy refused to recognize it, and kept yelling at the old woman!

The young woman said: "Master, you really caught the wrong person, we are really kind people!"

Yu Chi Lan shouted: "A kind man, what are you doing with a knife and an axe?"

The woman cried: "We took the ax to chop some firewood, boiled a pot of water to cook some porridge and rice, and sharpened the knife to cut some meat."

Xu Zhiqiong laughed and said, "The iron is for ironing clothes!"

The woman nodded repeatedly and said, "It's just for ironing clothes."

This is human teeth, so shameless.

Yu Chilan didn't know what to say for a while, Xu Zhiqiong said: "Sister, take the children home first, give them something to eat, wash them well, and put them to sleep."

Yu Chilan said: "Then what about you?"

"I'll have a good chat with this kind family. This family is good. I'll chat for a while!"

Yu Chilan took the children away, and before leaving, the little boy stepped on the man's head.

Xu Zhiqiong closed the door, smiled and said to everyone: "I am a real person, and I like to tell the truth, old pig and dog, first tell me what is your name?"

The old man turned his face away and snorted coldly.

Gee!
Xu Zhiqiong smacked his lips: "You still think I'm not real."

When the words fell to the ground, Xu Zhiqiong picked up the lantern, tapped the light pole, showed a short knife, and chopped off the young man's left hand with one knife.

The young man clutched his severed wrist and rolled all over the floor, screaming heart-piercingly.

The old woman cried: "Son, my son, my heart!"

Xu Zhiqiong frowned and said, "Do you have a heart? How many dolls have you spoiled? Which doll is not your mother's heart?"

Click!

Xu Zhiqiong swung his knife and chopped off the man's right hand again.

"Mother, it hurts, it hurts to death!" the man wailed, "Master, please forgive me, please forgive me!"

Xu Zhiqiong stepped on the man's head: "When you spoiled those children, did they ever beg you for mercy? Did you spare them?"

Holding up the lantern, Xu Zhiqiong cut off the man's ears.

The old woman cried: "Don't hurt my son again, I say, I say everything!"

The old man said angrily: "It's dead anyway, you can't tell him!"

The old woman ignored the old man and hissed, "My name is Lu Heshi, my old man's name is Lu Cunyi, my son's name is Lu Xinzhong, and my daughter-in-law's name is Lu Wangshi. I've said it all!"

Wang shouted: "I'm not her daughter-in-law, I was also kidnapped, sir, please be kind, they have nothing to do with those unconscionable deeds!"

Xu Zhiqiong asked again: "How long have you been in this business?"

The old woman said: "I haven't done it before, this is the first time."

Xu Zhiqiong turned around and cut off one of Lu Xinzhong's ears.

The old woman wailed: "I said, I said everything, we have been doing it for more than [-] years, and I can't remember exactly how many years."

Xu Zhiqiong asked again: "How many children have been ruined, there must be a count?"

The old woman cried: "Maybe, maybe there are more than a hundred..."

Xu Zhiqiong pointed to the statue and said, "What kind of god is this?"

Before the old woman could open her mouth, the old man spoke first: "This is a god statue given to me by a fortune teller. I don't know what it is. I don't know what god it is. The fortune teller asked me to worship it every day, so I will have good luck. "

"You don't know what a god it is!" Xu Zhiqiong nodded and said, "Well said, really well said! You just think I'm not real!"

Xu Zhiqiong brought a large clay pot over three feet high from the corner of the room, and put it in front of the old man: "Old pig dog, you have traveled such a long way, why do you have to carry such a big pot on your back?"

The old man bowed his head in silence, and the old lady's face was pale.

Xu Zhiqiong turned his head to look at Lu Xinzhong and asked, "What is this jar for?"

Lu Xinzhong shook his head again and again: "Master, I don't know."

"You don't know? Let me guess?" Xu Zhiqiong gestured at the size of Lu Xinzhong's body, "Is this jar a bit small, can it fit you in?"

"Master, please forgive me, please forgive me!"

"My son, my son!"

……

After half an hour, Xu Zhiqiong put Lu Xinzhong inside.

Seeing Lu Xinzhong crying all the time, Xu Zhiqiong's heart softened, and he said a few words of comfort: "The pot is too small, I chopped it twice, don't be sad, I will let you eat more meat soon, don't cry, don't be afraid, you I can’t die, I have medicine to stop the bleeding!”

The old man slumped on the ground, his face turned pale, and said: "Don't spoil my son anymore, I said, I said everything, when I finish talking, you give us a happy family."

Xu Zhiqiong pointed to the statue and said, "First, what kind of god is this?"

"This is the evil star born of blood!"

Xu Zhiqiong was taken aback, he had never heard of such a star king.

"Is there a way for the blood born evil star?"

"Yes!" The old man nodded and said, "He gave birth to Dao in Suzaku."

(End of this chapter)

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