It's not good to be a priest of heaven

The killing, death, annexation, aggression, and expansion in the world will never stop because of anyone or anything. As long as the greed of human nature still exists, as long as the strength and weakness still exist, and as long as the classification of ranks and grades still exists, the people in this world will never stop. Disputes will be repeated round after round, and will continue to be staged and repeated in the long river of history, tirelessly.

Just like the seven countries on this land of the world, after a period of delicate balance, the most powerful Jin country finally exposed his wolfish ambitions and directly launched aggression against other countries——

The Kingdom of Jin used the protons sent by other countries as a threat to force the other six countries to surrender, otherwise not only the protons sent by the country would be killed, but also the gold and iron horses of the Kingdom of Jin would crush the small countries that dared to challenge him.

So there are those small countries that are really weak, and they voluntarily raised the white flag to surrender under the red/naked/naked threat of Jin Guo.However, there are also countries with relatively good strength, such as the Jin State. The emperor of the Jin State ignored the threat of the Jin State, and immediately announced that all the gates of the city were closed, and secretly recruited troops, and there were signs of a war with the Jin State. .

However, for Yang Ling, who was in this dark and dark prison cell, his eyes were completely blinded by the tense things that happened outside, and he didn't know anything about them.

Until this day, when the tall and burly cell chief took Yang Ling out of the cell with the hideous wound on his face that had just scabbed over, he didn't even know what they were going to do with him this time...

And on the next day, the emperor of the Kingdom of Jin sent someone to send a "gift" to the emperor of the Kingdom of Jin.

The state of Jin came up early, and the emperor frowned and stared at the rectangular red lacquer box sent from the state of Jin.He hesitated for a long time, and finally ordered someone to open this "gift"——

However, the first time he saw the gift, the officer in charge of opening the box screamed in fright, and his legs went limp and he collapsed to the ground.

There are also countless civil servants who were frightened into cold sweats, their legs trembled, and those who were timid fainted immediately, and the military commanders all turned black with anger, standing in place with solemn faces and resentment, their knuckles "clicking" "Ring.

This gift from Jin Guo is actually a bloody severed hand. As for whose hand it is, it goes without saying...

There is also a note in the box, just looking at the words on the note, one can imagine how lofty the emperor of the Kingdom of Jin who wrote this note is, how contemptuous his tone is, and how arrogant he is——

This note only expresses one meaning. Today's gift is just a prelude. Three days later, if Jin still refuses to surrender, there will naturally be another "gift" at that time.

As for whether the next gift is the other hand or a leg of the proton of Jin, it depends on the mood of the emperor of Jin.

The emperor of Jin looked at the note with tearing eyes, and he gritted his teeth. This is an insult to him!It is a great disgrace!

Yes, the emperor of the state of Jin did not think of the nine sons who suffered inhuman torture in the state of Jin first, but his face. In comparison, that handicap is nothing to mention.

When the news of the early court reached the harem, Empress Liu Qingyan fainted from grief on the spot because of the stimulation she received...

Jin Guo, in the cell.

With eyes full of fear, Xiaobai crouched in the corner tremblingly looking at Yang Ling who was covered in blood and thrown into the cell again.

Although Yang Ling's face was still covered with a thick blood-stained bandage, Xiao Bai looked at his chapped and bleeding lips, which were abnormally white due to excessive blood loss, and he knew that under the bandage was covered with terrible scars. His face must have been ashen as the old man used to say, but when his eyes touched Yang Ling's left shoulder, which was haphazardly bandaged with hemostasis, Xiao Bai curled up into a ball, hugged his knees tightly with both hands, and trembled even more ——

He was scared, he was really scared!

This person is obviously locked in this smelly cell full of rats and ants all day like him. He can't do anything at all. What's wrong with him?What is the deep hatred with those people outside?Why did they do this to him!Disfigurement wasn't enough, actually, actually chopped off his hand! ! !

terrible!terrible! ! !

It's really terrible! ! !

Yang Ling was covered in blood, his body was in excruciating pain, and his body was covered with layers of cold sweat. During the dark days of being locked in the cell.He was all skinny and skinny.

When Chu Ci finally woke up from the heavenly realm, he hurried down to the mortal world without even having time to change into his white clothes.A few days ago, when his old injury recurred, he had to go back to the heaven to find the Taishang Laojun to prepare a pill to temporarily suppress the old injury on his back. Originally, he wanted to go down to earth immediately after preparing the pill, but he never thought that the injury would It made him faint from the pain, and almost lost his mind!

One day in the sky, one year in the mortal world, and when he woke up again, three months had passed in the mortal world, and he staggered to the mortal world, ignoring his unstable soul.

At this moment, he stood hidden outside the ashen cell, completely unable to believe it was true, his mind went blank, and his breathing became extremely difficult——

What happened to his face! ! !

And his hands! ! ! ! ! !

At this moment, Yang Ling, always proud and unwilling to admit defeat, is now desperately begging another person in the cell to kill him!

Yang Ling panted slightly, with tears of grief and anger dripping from the corners of his eyes, he choked up and said tremblingly, "Xiaobai, I beg you, kill me!"

He already guessed what was going on outside, and he knew why they cut off one of his hands, and he was afraid that there might be more than one hand in the future, and he would be dismembered and sent back one by one His country Jin...

And it is very simple to get rid of such a fate, as long as Jin is willing to save him, he can escape this terrible fate, but, no!He knew Jin would not come to rescue him!He knew his father well, since that person had long regarded him as an abandoned son, how could he come to save him, he was completely desperate!

He didn't want to face such a horrible fate, so he had to choose death. At least he would know nothing after death, and it wouldn't hurt so much. He really couldn't bear to be dismembered alive.He wants to commit suicide, but he doesn't even have the strength to commit suicide now, he can only ask others for help, only this person from a foreign country, Xiaobai.

"kill me……"

"Please, kill me!!"

Xiao Bai trembled and shook his head desperately, "No, no, I have never killed anyone, I dare not, I dare not!!"

Yang Ling's eyes were empty, and his body was filled with death, begging: "Then can you help me find a weapon? Anything will do."

Xiaobai took out a rusty dagger from his pocket with trembling hands, "This, this was given to me by an old prisoner before he was executed..."

Yang Ling glanced at the dagger, with a bitter and pale smile, "It's enough, give it to me..."