Quick Wear: The Demon Lord blew up the tomb at the beginning

"Go heat up some barrels of hot oil."

When Xie Lang saw Si Haodang lying paralyzed on the ground, half-dead, there was no emotion in his eyes, but he became even more indifferent.

For the scum who dared to murder her daughter, using tens of millions of tortures would not be too much.

"Yes, yes..." Upon hearing this, the clerk immediately went to heat the oil in the pot.

"Please, please... let me die..."

A weak voice was heard. Si Haodang was still conscious at this time, but the severe pain all over his body made it difficult for him to even beg for mercy.

At this moment, he looked towards Xie Lang with difficulty, his tear-red eyes full of pleading.

Pray that Xie Lang will let him die.

Xie Lang cast a spell on him, so no matter how much pain he suffered, he would not die or faint.

He could only endure the torture consciously, unable to live or die.

"Want to die?" Xie Lang didn't care about the pleading in Si Haodang's eyes, he just chuckled: "Then you have to wait until seven days of slow slicing before you die."

"Since you tried to murder my daughter, you should have expected this day to come."

Xie Lang looked at Si Haodang with a smile, but even though he was smiling, he made people feel chilled to the bone.

Si Haodang was shivering all over, with blood staining the ground red. He moved his fingers once, but then put them down again.

He didn't even have the strength to raise his hands.

After a stick of incense.

The clerks came in carrying a few buckets of hot oil, and you could see that white smoke was still coming out of these buckets of hot oil.

It's very hot.

"Reporting to the Princess, the hot oil has been brought."

Several clerks placed hot oil on the ground and bowed respectfully to Xie Lang.

Xie Lang looked at Si Haodang, who was revealing despair, and then looked at the smoking hot oil. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly: "Pour the hot oil on him and let him wake up."

Everyone present was shocked. The bucket of hot oil was still emitting white smoke, and they could feel the steam even from a distance.

Not to mention pouring it all down, even if it just splashed a little bit, it would be unbearable for a human.

If you pour this on me, can you survive?

It won’t be cooked.

"No..." Si Haodang shouted with great effort. He looked at Xie Lang as if he were a devil. He thrashed on the ground twice and only rolled half a meter with all his strength.

After hearing Xie Lang's instructions, the clerk picked up the hot oil on the ground, walked to Si Haodang who was crawling away, and slowly poured the hot oil in the bucket into his body under his desperate and pleading eyes.

“Aa ...

Hot oil was poured on the wound, making a sizzling sound, and immediately, the aroma of barbecue quickly emerged.

Si Haodang tried to escape in pain, but no matter how he rolled, the hot oil poured onto his body without a scratch.

On the contrary, because of his rolling, the hot oil was able to pour more fully onto every wound.

The pain was heart-wrenching.

The whole scene was bloody and cruel. Everyone else present also felt horrified. Only Xie Lang was still sitting in his seat with a smile on his face.

It's like watching a play.

The screams continued but gradually weakened. By the time the last bucket of oil was poured, Si Haodang was no longer screaming. If his body had not twitched from time to time, everyone would have thought he was dead.

Si Haodang's eyes were already dazed at this time. The extreme pain was not something a human could endure. His body, which had been poured with hot oil, had turned pale, and the exposed skin looked like cooked meat, which was horrible.

Everyone present was silent. A few officials who could not bear it turned their heads away secretly, trying not to look at Si Haodang.

Although they were officials from the Ministry of Justice, they had never seen such a bloody scene. Today's scene could be said to be the worst they had ever seen.

At this time, Xie Lang slowly stood up from his seat and walked leisurely in front of Si Haodang.

Looking down at him, a sinister smile appeared on his lips.

"Today is only the first day. There are still six days left. You have to hold on."

Then he spoke again, his tone carrying a hint of chill: "You should entertain Si Haodang well these few days and make sure he has an unforgettable experience before his death."

"Every morning, his wounds will heal as before, so that he can prepare for the next round of... entertainment."

This sentence was obviously said to other people.

Everyone felt a chill, and several clerks in charge of the execution were startled and immediately replied, "Yes."

Si Haodang shook his head slowly at this time, and it took him a long time to utter a word. If you didn’t listen carefully, you wouldn’t hear it: "No..."

"You will suffer for the sins you have committed." Xie Lang looked at Si Haodang coldly and walked outside. Before he left, he heard a few words: "Don't even think about committing suicide. You will not die before the seventh day of lingchi."

After saying that, he walked out.

The officials from the Ministry of Justice couldn't stand it anymore and followed immediately.

If you look at this bloody scene a few more times, it may leave a lifelong shadow on you.

Si Haodang looked at the direction where Xie Lang left, his face was bleak, his heart was dead, and he shed a string of bloody tears.

If there is a hell in the world, it would probably be like this.

…………

Princess Zhenguo's Mansion.

Since Xie Lang had been delayed in the Ministry of Justice's jail for several hours, it was already past noon when he returned.

Although he missed lunch, Xie Lang didn’t need to eat.

She herself is a demon so she doesn't need it, and this body is a 'corpse' so she doesn't need it either.

Of course, you can eat it too.

However, she did not have a strong appetite and ate in prison purely to pass the time.

"Mom, you're back. Have you had lunch?" Wei Qingming came over excitedly at this time. Ever since Si Haodang's verdict came out, she felt as if something had been loosened, and she felt relieved.

After returning to Princess Zhenguo's mansion, he cheered up and rearranged everything inside and outside the mansion.

Emperor Wei Changche also assigned a group of servants and slaves, and now everything has been arranged.

After a morning of tinkering, the entire princess's mansion looked prosperous.

"If you haven't had your meal, let's go together."

After the court meeting, Xie Lang asked her to go home, but she thought her mother had something important to attend to, so she went back on her own.

It is now three quarters past noon, and I don’t know whether Xie Lang has had lunch.

Xie Lang looked at Wei Qingming's expectant eyes and nodded slowly: "Yes."

Seeing Xie Lang nod, Wei Qingming asked the servants to lay out the meal.

The meal had already been prepared, and now all that was left was to serve it.

She hadn't eaten before, firstly because she was too busy tidying up the princess's mansion, and secondly because Xie Lang hadn't come back yet.

In an attic, more than a dozen dishes were placed on a long table.

Xie Lang slowly picked up a piece of fish, put it into his mouth and tasted it lightly.

I can’t say it’s delicious, but I can’t say it’s bad either.

She had eaten dragon liver and phoenix marrow, immortal herb, and demons and ghosts, and the evil thoughts in the world...

This human food tastes just average.

Besides, she is not a foodie, and food is just a pastime for her.

However, Xie Lang did not show it. He just took a few bites and put it down.

Wei Qingming saw that Xie Lang had only taken a few bites, so he put down his chopsticks, looked at Xie Lang with confusion and asked, "Is this food not to your taste?"

She prepared the meals according to her mother's taste.

"I'm already fasting, so food doesn't have much effect on me. You don't need to prepare food for me in the future."

After hearing Xie Lang's explanation, Wei Qingming was stunned.

It seems... ghosts are creatures that don't need to eat.

I heard that this 'ghost' eats human food and it tastes like chewing wax.

Thinking of this, Wei Qingming looked at Xie Lang with eyes full of emotion.

Even though her mother clearly couldn't eat human food, she still ate with her.

Xie Lang was puzzled when he saw Wei Qingming's strange look, and asked abruptly, "What's wrong?"

"Mom, you're so good to me, I...I don't know how to repay you?"

Wei Qingming couldn't help but shed tears. She made up her mind not to let her mother down.

Xie Lang was a little confused. Wei Qingming was moved to tears by her just now. However, she did not think about it and just said, "No need to repay. I am just happy to be nice to you."

She just wants to experience what it's like to be a mother, and it's her pleasure.

Otherwise, it would be too boring during such a long time and I couldn’t just sleep all the time.

As for repayment, she never thought about what humans could repay her.

But Wei Qingming was even more moved after hearing this.

She must do something to repay her mother's kindness.

"Mom, do you remember the last time I asked you that etiquette must be right?" Wei Qingming looked at Xie Lang, his eyes clear. Si Haodang's end, the attitude of the court officials, and the imperial edict to confer the title of Crown Prince, had already told her the answer.

"What do you think?" Xie Lang looked at Wei Qingming with burning eyes. She did not give a definite answer last time.

Neither right nor wrong.

It just says that etiquette and laws are determined by the strong.

"There is no right or wrong in etiquette itself. It is just a rule." Wei Qingming stared at the bowl and chopsticks in front of Xie Lang, then raised his head and said, "The key lies in the 'person' who uses etiquette."

"Mother, you said last time that the strong are respected. Since men are stronger than women, they have the power to make etiquette and laws, and have established etiquette and laws that men are superior to women, men can have three wives and four concubines, and women can be faithful to one man for life."

"What if the strong one is a woman?"

Wei Qingming fell into deep thought. Xie Lang was not in a hurry either. He waited for her patiently and used magic to clean up the dishes on the table.

He waved his hand to let all the servants go down, then produced a pot of tea, poured the tea into a teacup, placed it in front of Wei Qingming, then poured himself a cup and drank it slowly.

This tea is called Awakening Tea. It helps to clear the mind and is a good way to kill time. Ordinary people can also drink it.