Reincarnation of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Comprehensive

Chapter 191

noon.

Jiuquan Town, suburbs.

The townspeople rushed over one after another.

Execution of the squire?This is something they never dared to imagine in their dreams, but now it is actually happening before their eyes.

Death row inmates are also divided into three, six or nine grades.

The mayor who is responsible for leading the organization must not let him die too easily. Lingchi is too bloody, and it is a craft. If he can't find relevant talents, he simply builds a simple version of the gallows——

Sitting style.

The rope is gradually tightened around the neck by the rotation of the winch. During this period, the tightening of the respiratory tract does not immediately lead to cerebral hypoxia. The blood circulation is still going on, and the blood oxygen gradually decreases. This is a long process and extremely painful. Often accompanied by urinary and fecal incontinence.

For a moment, Meng Fan felt that the blow to the mayor's son's head was too hasty and he let him go too happily.

The identities of the fake zombies responsible for transportation were also identified. Not only did each of these guys carry more than ten kilograms of smoke on their backs, they were also recruited by bandits and had robbed homes many times before.

shot.

Executed one by one.

In order to save bullets and not waste precious materials on these guys, Awei suggested shooting in the heart. Firstly, it would not be too bloody, and secondly, to ensure the mortality rate.

If the heart is on the right side and the body cannot be killed with one shot, no more shots will be fired. After a period of time, the body will be burned intensively to prevent the corpse from transforming.

"Look carefully, the reason why you are not included in the list is not to make excuses, but to ask the uncle to take charge of the overall situation, and see what the Patriarch has arranged."

Meng Fan, who was sitting on the chair, looked to his side.

A solid wood prison van.

Taoist Dragon Slayer was locked inside, with a hook-shaped iron chain piercing his bones, his legs broken, and a forty-pound pig-iron shackle. Fortunately, he had better foundation than ordinary people, otherwise he would have died early, and how could he have survived until now.

Hearing what Meng Fan said, a hateful look was cast over him. Awei clicked his tongue and shook his head. The person who did this last time was the treacherous woman.

Then... the senior brother started guarding the corpse, beating the spirit of the ghost she transformed into into a corpse.

curse?

Meng Fan really didn't care.

Many villagers think his methods are too cruel, so they don't need to take them to heart as long as they serve as a warning and a deterrent.

Clear conscience!

"Senior brother, the charges have been read out, can we start?"

"Ah."

boom! boom! boom!
A series of gunshots startled the birds in the forest.

Tu Long had a good heart. After all, after he rebelled from Maoshan, he had done a lot of burning, killing and looting, and he was used to scenes of executions and death.

On the contrary, the mayor, who was sitting on the torture chair, had already lost control of his bowels and urination before the rope was tied on. He made a sputtering sound, showing his ugly appearance.

Why didn't you think of this day when you were smuggling cigarettes?
Last night, he was full of murderous intent, saying that he would buy everyone's life, and those who kill will always kill, but in the end, when it was his turn, he was no longer so lighthearted.

"Be careful in your next life."

After leaving a few words, Meng Fan controlled the rope and put it around the guy's neck. He also controlled Xunfeng and tightened the winch little by little.

"I knew it earlier, why bother?"

Watching the smiling tiger turn into a dead corpse, with a fat face that was extremely ferocious, Awei shook his head.

The execution of this gang of criminals only made them, the law enforcement officials, more in awe and did not dare or want to violate the law or discipline.

"finished?"

"When can I leave..."

Some wealthy gentry who were not involved in this case were frightened and did not dare to stay here longer, so they asked weakly.

The villagers were shocked, applauding secretly, and warning themselves to avoid embarking on this path of no return.

"Everyone, don't be impatient."

With Meng Fan's words, the scene instantly became quiet.

Although he had only been in Jiuquan Town for a few days, the things he had done were awe-inspiring to everyone.

"Witness that the harmful smoke has been dealt with and can be dispersed then." On April 19, the 23th year of Daoguang's reign, Lin Gong ordered the smoke to be destroyed in public on Humen Beach. It lasted 180 days and destroyed the harmful things. There are 110 seven boxes and [-] nine bags, with a total weight of more than two million kilograms, to save the poor and weak nation.

Now, Meng Fan has processed more than a hundred kilograms of smoke and soil, which can be regarded as adhering to Lin Gong's legacy and saving a town and a county.

The most primitive method of burning smoke mixed with tung oil will seep into the ground, and speculators will still get [-]% out of [-] by digging into the ground.

Therefore, Awei led Xiangyong and Qingzhuang to use the seawater immersion method that had been used in Humen in the past.

Of course, the two should not be confused.

One weighs more than 200 million kilograms, and the other only weighs more than a hundred kilograms.

The conditions are even more different.

Next to a broad river, a pond with a radius of several feet was dug. The bottom of the pond was paved with stones. To prevent the leakage of smoke and soil, boards were nailed around. Then a ditch was dug to pour the salt water into the ditch and into the pond.

Next, the tobacco soil is poured into salt water and soaked, followed by lime.

Add - Stir -

So back and forth, these harmful things lose their effect and flow into the big river without leaving a trickle.

There is still one thing left to do before Jiuquan Town and his party can achieve success.

Thinking of this, Meng Fan waved his hand to signal the villagers to leave.

He didn't make any big claims. After burning all the corpses to disperse the strong resentment, he led Awei to the center of the original storm——

church.

This is one of the best places in Feng Shui. It doesn't matter at the moment, but as time goes by, the evil spirit leaks out through the broken windows and wooden doors. Over time, Jiuquan Town will become restless, and the animals will be restless.

In the same way, if a person lives in this kind of environment for a long time, although he will not become a perverted murderer, his temper will become worse and worse, and he will get angry at every turn...

Because of this, before leaving here, Meng Fan decided to solve this trouble.

Symbols: Liujia evil spirit talisman.

Paste them on the wall and board in turn.

Then came repairing windows and wooden doors.

There is no need to pay attention to the former, just be transparent so that the sunlight can shine in smoothly.

As for the latter, carpenters were arranged to make it out of peach and jujube wood.

Finally, Meng Fan also asked Xiang Yong, who was guarding the town, to raise a big rooster near the church in the future. The age must be more than two years old to deter evil spirits with Yang Qi.

After doing all this, the two rode away.

A prison van and a cargo carriage followed closely behind.

at the same time.

Renjia Town.

Yizhuang.

"Where have you gone, senior brother? These big roosters are so hungry." Wencai sighed while holding the bucket.

Surrounded by a group of chickens, they were clucking and eating desperately, as if they were reincarnated by starving ghosts.

"There must be something urgent. Even Ah Wei is not here." Qiu Sheng took a rare break and lay down on the wicker chair.

"A lot of nonsense."

Uncle Jiu glanced sideways at Wencai and ordered:
"We'll prepare dinner later. Let it be rich. I have a hunch that Xiaofan and Awei will be back soon."

Apparently, Wencai got into trouble again while he was away from the limelight for more than half a month.

"It will be easier when senior brother comes back. If we have one more helper, the success rate of solving the problem will be higher."

Qiu Sheng sighed.

"It's true that Xiaofan's Taoism is profound, but I'm afraid it's safe to ask fellow disciples to come and help."

Listening to the master's words, Wen Cai did not dare to answer. After all, he was the one responsible for the disaster.

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(End of this chapter)