Divine Mystical Immortality: Starting Cultivation with the Town Martial Guard

Fu Shaoping watched with fascination.

After dinner, I just had a casual bite and then continued my meditation.

Unknowingly, the moon rises above the treetops.

Considering that tomorrow I have to go to the prison to be punished and verify the fate attributes of the [Xuan Ming Bao Jian].

Big things matter.

Fu Shaoping lay down with his clothes on and slept for an hour or two, then got up and went out to the stall with Zhou Pan'er.

When we arrived at West Street.

Different from the past.

There is an endless stream of customers at the tofu stall today.

Everyone obviously came here to sell face to Fu Shaoping. Fu Shaoping hurriedly ate a bowl of tofu curd and walked to the Baihu Office.

Yesterday, he had memorized the topographical map by heart. Today, he knew the familiar roads and went around to the back room. When he arrived at the front hall of the prison, the rest of the jailers had already arrived, but the jailers here were all slaves.

The person in charge of the prison is Lao Zhantou.

Lao Zhantou broke one of his legs during a mission, so although he has entered the sixth level of body training, refined his strength into his marrow, and gave birth to the seeds of Yuanli, he is still just a Suppression Guard because of insufficient merit.

Fu Shaoping arrived a while later.

The sound of crutches coming from behind was heard.

Fu Shaoping stepped forward to greet him:

"Uncle James, I brought you tofu pudding."

"But it's from Zhou Pan'er's house on West Street?"

"Exactly"

Fu Shaoping said with a smile.

Although Ye Xiaoqi has helped him take care of it, this is Lao Zhan's territory after all, so he can't reach out to hit the smiling man.

After Lao Zhan sat down at his head, he drank a bowl of tofu pudding and wiped his mouth, then assigned tasks to his men. Finally, he said to Fu Shaoping:

"You will follow them to jail later. If you need to use criminal law, you can do it. As long as you don't beat people to death."

"Thanks James!"

Fu Shaoping breathed a sigh of relief. Lao Zhan was easier to get along with than he expected.

The prison door slowly opened.

The long stone staircase went down for several hundred meters before reaching the end.

The whole prison is very big.

A special Xing room was also set up.

The moment the Xing Fang was opened, a pungent smell of blood hit the nostrils. All kinds of torture instruments were hung around the Xing Fang.

Lao Qiu, the prison guard in charge of the criminal law, had a sinister face. When he saw Fu Shaoping, the look of surprise on his face flashed away. He didn't expect that Fu Shaoping would be promoted to Zhenwu Guard at such a young age. He cupped his hands and said:

"Sir, there is a prisoner in Room A who wants to be tortured today. Do you want to do it yourself?"

Castration is also castration.

Fu Shaoping said:

"What crime was committed?"

"adultery"

"Expand and talk"

Lao Qiu was stunned for a moment.

Fu Shaoping coughed lightly, knowing that the other party was thinking wrongly, so he hurriedly answered:

"How many crimes were committed? How old is the victim? Is he disabled?"

"Reply to your lord, let's go together. He was caught on the spot and sent to our 100-household office. As for the victim, he was already sixty-two years old. Not long after the incident, the old woman couldn't stand the gossip of the villagers and threw herself into a well in the middle of the night. ”

That's a serious crime!

Fu Shaoping frowned and immediately rolled up his sleeves:

"Bring the people out!"

Fu Shaoping's calm face showed a rare expression of excitement.

It was finally time to verify the fate attribute of [Xuan Ming Bao Jian].

Fu Shaoping prayed silently in his heart, and of course also prepared himself mentally for failure.

After consulting Lao Qiu on the methods of palace punishment.

The jailer dragged a pale-faced young man into the prison cell and tied him to the iron bed.

Lao Qiu took a step back: "Sir, please!"

Fu Shaoping was not long-winded.

After a slight movement of the technique, he raised the knife and dropped it.

There was a "pop" sound.

A piece of something fell to the floor.

A shrill scream echoed throughout the cell. The approach is decisive and not sloppy at all.

Lao Qiu, a veteran for decades, couldn't help but feel awe in his heart.

He heard from the people above that this gentleman was here to practice his courage, but the man in front of him had an expression on his face just now, so he didn't need to practice any courage.

"Buzz~"

Fu Shaoping was now focused on the sea of ​​consciousness.

But he saw the Xuanming Treasure Mirror trembling slightly.

A dim yellow light lit up.

A line of text flashed across the screen.

"First Level of Body Forging Realm (1/100)"

There was a pause.

The text flashed again, but the numbers inside were still different:

"First Level of Body Forging Realm (6/100)"

at the same time.

A ray of energy that only Fu Shaoping could see rose up from the prisoner and slowly fell on himself.

A wave of warm blood quickly washed through his body.

Fu Shaoping instantly felt that his strength had increased significantly.

“It really works!!”

Fu Shaoping's eyes sparkled.

He thought it had no effect.

After all, he was not the one who caught this person, and the castration now was just a mistake.

He never thought that the increase would be as much as five points. Calculated in this way, wouldn't he be able to successfully enter the second level of the body training realm by punishing twenty serious criminals?

Fu Shaoping was in a good mood.

Planning to do it all in one go:

"Lao Qiu, are there still serious criminals in room A who want to be tortured?"

"Back to your lord, room A is gone, but there is a woman kidnapper in room C. He is very tight-lipped and refuses to confess. Where did he hide the person? Sir, do you want to interrogate him personally?"

"Of course! It's okay to kidnap and traffick women from good families. Bring them up quickly."

As Fu Shaoping spoke, he walked to the wall and began to select torture instruments.

If he could force out the whereabouts of the abducted person, I wonder if the [Xuan Ming Bao Jian] would gain an extra point.

Lao Qiu has used all common criminal law methods.

Since it is invalid.

Then you can only use your ultimate move:

"Lao Qiu, prepare a dozen pieces of mulberry paper and a bottle of burning knives."

What kind of punishment is this?

Lao Qiu looked puzzled, but also became curious, and quickly ordered his men to do it.

other side.

Two jailers escorted an unkempt man into the execution room. The man's body had traces of various criminal laws. There was no good piece of flesh on his body, but his eyes were sparkling.

When passing by Lao Qiu.

He even opened his mouth and spit a mouthful of thick phlegm into Lao Qiu's face:

"You eggless bastard, you think that if you bring in reinforcements, I will confess to you. Dream on, I will bury those cheap hooves with me, haha."

Quite crazy!

Fu Shaoping narrowed his eyes slightly.

With a smile on your face.

He lifted up a piece of mulberry paper and covered it on Chang Xiaotian's face. Then he held a burning knife in his mouth and sprayed out a fine mist. The mulberry paper became soft due to moisture and stuck to his face.

Chang Xiaotian's laughter stopped immediately.

"Puff! Puff!! Puff!!"

With pieces of mulberry paper stuck on the face.

Chang Xiaotian began to gasp for air, but as time passed, he found that he could no longer breathe at all, and his trapped hands and feet began to struggle desperately.

Lao Qiu on the side saw that when the sixth piece of mulberry paper was pasted on Chang Xiaotian's face, the other person's facial features were clearly concave and convex, just like a "jumping official" mask on the stage. It was extremely terrifying!

This time.

Chang Xiaotian, who was originally struggling, his limbs slowly fell down weakly.

Even though he was a veteran of torture for many years, Lao Qiu felt that his eyes were opened at this moment. He was deeply impressed by the young man who was less than sixteen years old in front of him. At the same time, his hands were itchy and he planned to try it on a few prisoners in the future. hand.