The Ming Dynasty talker in the box

Chapter 48 Three-step segmentation method

Skinning, beheading, splitting in a chariot, all five punishments, torture, hanging, cooking, castration, beheading, inserting needles, burying alive, poisoning, beating with sticks, sawing, breaking vertebrae, pouring lead, playing pipa, having intestines pumped, riding on a tree donkey.

Li Hengqu went through the ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty in his mind, thinking about which punishment method could best relieve his anger, no, which ones should be used, and to ensure that the tortured person could not die immediately.

"Long Jiu, you go to sleep first, I have to do some things."

"Well, Brother Li, I'll rest first, and don't be too tired." Long Jiu was no longer humble this time.

Li Hengqu carried the portable box to the tea table, and then asked the monk to escort out the group of evildoers who were still alive.

"Ivar Zhang, Lingchi, can you do it?"

"Huh? Ling Chi requires extremely delicate knife skills, and I'm afraid the young monk won't be able to do it."

"Oh, what about playing the pipa?"

"That's okay, but the intensity may not be controlled well. I probably won't be able to knock a few ribs, and the person may be killed."

"That won't work. We have to let them go through the whole process alive."

"How about castration? He won't die in a short time." The monk suggested in a low voice.

"It is natural to confiscate the tools for committing crimes, but that is a supplementary measure and should be used at the end. Before that, they must suffer other hardships."

"Then... ride a wooden donkey?"

"This seems to be a punishment for women, right?"

"I, Buddha, if you think about it more carefully, you can actually use this criminal law on men."

······It seems to be possible.

The eight evil men who were being held were now terrified.

Although they could not hear Li Hengqu's voice, they heard Ling Chi, castration, and riding a wooden donkey in the monk's words.

It seems that he is discussing with someone the criminal law to punish them. Is this what he will experience next?
Thinking of it, their crotches unconsciously emitted bursts of stench, but they could no longer feel it at the moment and just kept crying and begging for mercy.

"Why don't we pluck out their tongues first? It's too noisy."

"Okay, I, Buddha, will do it now, little monk."

From time to time, the monk brought a dagger and an iron hook. He gave the iron hook to Da Wa and asked him to hook out the tongue of one of them.

"Cut slower." Li Hengqu took a sip of tea and said calmly.

"Wait a moment."

Gerou's figure appeared on the screen, with her hair disheveled and the thin blanket still draped over her body. Her soft, white and round shoulders were exposed. She had no shoes on her feet, and her delicate white feet stepped on the sharp ones. The sight on the pebbles makes people feel particularly pity.

"Since I am the master of suffering, it is up to me to decide how to punish them." Gerou said calmly, as if she had never been harmed.

"Am I the beginning of Buddha?" the monk said in a questioning tone.

"Well, it's up to Miss Gerou to decide."

Gerou walked up to the eight criminals and threw a dagger in front of them.

"I give you a choice. You can choose to live or die."

When these eight criminals heard that they could live, a light flashed in their despairing eyes, and they kept kowtowing in repentance, wishing they could knock a hole out of their heads.

"If you want to survive, pick up this dagger in front of you and clean yourself up."

Li Hengqu, like everyone in the room, was a little confused, and the eight criminals also looked confused.

"You have castrated yourselves, but you have to do it in three steps. First, cut the penis, then cut off the penis along the root, and finally remove the penis."

Li Hengqu was a little disappointed when he heard that Ge Rou asked them to castrate themselves. However, after hearing the three-step castration, his body couldn't help but feel tight and he actually didn't want to think about that scene.

"The time of each step cannot be less than ten breaths, otherwise you will die. You cannot make any sound during the cutting process, otherwise you will die. This is what I learned from Master Yishi." Ah, you learned this from me?Am I so perverted?

Li Hengqu felt that as a man, he subconsciously refused to come up with such criminal laws. If he were one of those eight criminals, he would probably choose to die without hesitation.

"The knife is right in front of you, live or die, you can make a choice." Gerou finished speaking calmly.

The eight criminals were pale and slumped on the ground at this moment. Living or dying was not a difficult choice in itself, but it was so difficult that people didn't want to choose or didn't dare to choose. What was even more desperate was that Have to choose.

One of the criminals kneeled down to the dagger, picked up the dagger and thrust it into his own neck.

No blood spattered three feet, the dagger stopped at the artery in the neck, and the right hand holding the dagger couldn't stop shaking.

For a person with a strong desire to live, it is too difficult for him to kill himself, especially when he still has the option of living.

Another criminal stepped forward and grabbed the knife from him, then took off his own pants, tore off a piece of cloth and stuffed it into his mouth.

He looked at the dagger that was shining coldly, and the corner of his mouth twitched a few times. Finally, with a fierce look on his face, he resolutely put the dagger to his lower body, and then slowly pulled it out.

Beads of sweat as big as soybeans were pouring out on his forehead. His veins were so swollen that they seemed about to burst at the next moment. His whole body was shaking like a tractor engine.

Li Hengqu's lower body felt cold when he saw it, and he quickly cut the picture.

He took a sip of tea, walked to the window, opened it, took a deep breath, and relaxed a little.

"Brother Li, how is Sister Gerou doing?"

"Why haven't you slept yet?" Li Hengqu was a little dissatisfied when he heard Long Jiu's voice.

"I can't sleep, what happened to sister Gerou?"

"Huh? Didn't you hear our conversation?"

Long Jiu shook his head and said, "I know you are talking to them, but I can't hear their voices."

"Can't you hear it? But there is clearly something on the screen..."

Li Hengqu suddenly realized something. The screen or the box had never made any sound?I can hear the sound because my body is wearing the headphones?
If this is the case, then I have been worried about the sound in the box being heard by others, which is completely unnecessary.

But when we were at sea, Long Jiu heard my voice through the box. Is it difficult to say that the people I contacted did not hear my voice through the box?

Li Hengqu decided to experiment, and he re-adjusted his vision to the monk.

"Ivar Zhang, you can say anything you want."

"I am Buddha, what do you want me to say?"

Li Hengqu looked at Long Jiu, who shook his head and said he didn't hear the sound.

It seems that the box does not make any sound, which is a good thing. You don't have to worry about being heard in the future and can discover the secret of the box.

"Hey, Brother Li, why did this place suddenly light up?" Long Jiu asked, pointing to the chat bar on the right side of the screen.

Li Hengqu took a closer look.

Hey, isn't this Li Zicheng?His black full-length image suddenly lit up, indicating that this guy was within a 500-meter radius of me at the moment.

It seems that my guess was correct. Li Zicheng was indeed trapped in Jiaozhou City before, and Ma Jiben attacked Jiaozhou City to rescue him.

Li Hengqu clicked on Li Zicheng's full-length portrait, and his eyes were suddenly shaken open. When he saw clearly what was dazzling him, the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

Li Zicheng, Li Zicheng, you said you were going to run for your life, so why did you take all your belongings with you? Doesn't this slow down your escape?

Come on, since you bumped into me, let me help you deal with these burdens.

　Oh my god, after revising it three times and deleting hundreds of words, I can finally publish it.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)