The corners of Lu Ye's eyes twitched.
The half-grown old man who led him in explained: "The Nilong thorn used for execution is of the spirit treasure level. It not only beats the body, but also beats the soul. Many monks who don't know the truth have suffered a lot here, my friend. , you must hold on to it later.�
Although there is a confession of wrongdoing, there will be no deadly moves here, but it is not easy to make it too obvious, and there is always a cutscene.
There was a lot of screams here, but many imprisoned monks in the nearby cages were shouting.
"Old One-Eyed, use some strength, this guy still has the strength to scream, are you being merciful?"
"Old One-Eyed, is this man your son or your grandson, are you tickling him by beating him so lightly?"
"That's right, beat it to death!"
"..."
It's a posture that it's not a big deal to watch the excitement.
Lu Ye stood on the sidelines and watched with cold eyes, watching the barbed spirit treasure's long whip fall on the bald man again and again, beating his back to shreds and blood.
The long whip was called Nilongthorn, and the executioner was a sloppy old man with gray hair and beard. His cultivation at the peak of the True Lake Realm should be the one-eyed old man in the surrounding monks' mouths.
The old one-eyed man lives up to his name. He has only one eye and a black hole in the eye socket of the other eye. I don't know what disaster happened to cause it. Even the only remaining eye glows with a ghostly light, making people look at it. palpitations.
He is the executioner on the side of the prison, and all those who enter the prison to be tortured have to pass under his hands, and all of them have lost a layer of skin.
So looking at the entire Bingzhou Guard, he is also a well-known existence, which made many monks who have been in and out of the prison change their faces.
The bald man didn't know what he had done. Although he had a true lake level cultivation, his physical body was extremely strong. The Reversible Dragon Thorn not only hit his physical body, but also his soul. After five whips, the strong man passed out completely.
Seeing that the majestic guy was hanging there like a dead dog, Lu Ye felt sorry for him.
This shows the foresight of the criminal prison. If the strong man hadn't been hung there, he would have been paralyzed at this moment, and it would not be easy to execute the sentence.
While in a coma, he was whipped four more times before the monks on the prison side untied the bald man and took him away.
The old one-eyed executioner walked aside, sat on a blood-stained chair, casually grabbed the jug next to him, and took a sip of wine.
"Little friend, it's your turn." The half-grown old man said.
Lu Ye took a deep breath, grabbed Amber from his shoulder, stuffed the Panshan knife into its mouth, let it bite, and strode forward.
"Here comes a boy."
Someone in the cage not far away saw Lu Ye and said with a smile, "He's still a little fellow in the Cloud River Realm."
"Boy, what did you do? You were caught here!"
"I'm afraid he ran away and became a deserter?"
"Boy, my uncle taught you to be a good boy. Don't urge your spiritual power to resist. You should completely relax your mind. When you hit the whip, you will pass out immediately, and you won't feel anything afterwards."
"Brother Zhuang is speaking from experience, don't be ungrateful, kid!"
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Amidst the yells coming from all directions, Lu Ye walked to the place of execution, and the monks from his own prison came up and tied his hands and feet.
The rope that binds people is obviously not ordinary. It can make it impossible for a real lake to break free, at least it is something at the Lingbao level. JrNovels.com