Xian Ao

Sure enough, after a while, the trumpet of the old Li family over there started to blow, and the mourning shed was set up. Li the Quick Knife died, and the ritual began. The person was already dead.

Yu Zecheng ordered the young woman to take out ten taels of silver and go to offer condolences, counting the same as a colleague.

After the young woman came back, she brought the news that today the leader of the famous thief Qingyun Sanying of the Great Xia Kingdom was beheaded. Among them, the second and third brothers came to rob the execution ground. In the last battle, the boss was not rescued, and the second and third brothers were also trapped here and were arrested together.

This robbing of the execution ground is a serious crime, and the sentence was immediately heavy. After three days, the verdict was completed, and the three brothers were beheaded together.

On this day, Yu Zecheng came back from beheading, beheading eleven people, and after returning, he painted again to erase the way of killing.

Then there was a knock on the door outside. Yu Zecheng sighed and shook his head, the wind wanted to be still, but the trees did not stop. According to the rules, the county lieutenant and the prefectural lieutenant led the relatives of the beheaded people to come at night. There was only one possibility for their arrival at this time, being forced by others.

The young woman went to open the door, and the county lieutenant walked in with a pale face and four young men. Among them, there were three men and one woman. Although they were handsome, they were murderous and had killed people. Two of them were carrying a large box. The box was extremely heavy. From their footprints, it could be confirmed that it was full of gold.

The county lieutenant was pale and trembling, saying:

"Old, Old Yu, they came to you to discuss the beheading. I have something else to do. You two can talk."

After that, he hurried to leave. One of the young men left with him. After going out, the murderous aura flashed, and everything returned to calm.

The other three walked in silently. The girl smiled and said:

"Excuse me, are you the senior Yidaozhan? We have something to ask for."

Yu Zecheng ignored the three of them and just painted there silently. The young woman was experienced and saw something wrong and left quietly.

After a while, the young man came back and nodded, meaning that the matter was settled.

Led by the girl, the four of them walked into the hall. The girl tilted her head and said, "What's that sound? It seems like someone is shouting again?" The other young men listened attentively and said, "I didn't hear anything." The girl looked at Yu Zecheng, watching him draw the portrait, and said, "It's very lifelike. Senior, we are here to ask you for a favor." After that, the two young men opened the box, and suddenly there was a golden light inside, revealing a box of gold. Yu Zecheng didn't even look at it, and was still drawing there. The girl didn't care and continued to say, "As long as the senior helps us to draw the knife a moment later at the execution ground tomorrow, all this gold will be yours." Yu Zecheng still ignored them and continued to draw. The girl didn't care about Yu Zecheng's reaction, but just looked at Yu Zecheng's figure silently. The gold was just a formality. After watching for a while, one of the sturdy men said: "Miss, how about we let one of us dress him up." The girl said: "Let Lao Lu do it. He has a very similar body shape and figure to him. He also likes to wear a mask, which is not easy." One of the young men said: "Okay, put it down, Miss, I can definitely get it done for you." They completely ignored Yu Zecheng's existence and chatted here, planning to kill Yu Zecheng and pretend that he would be beheaded on the execution ground tomorrow to rescue the three eagles of Qingyun. They chatted about theirs, and Yu Zecheng did his own thing. Finally, the eleven portraits were completed. Yu Zecheng looked at these portraits, nodded continuously, then walked to the side, put down a crossbar, hung these portraits one by one on the crossbar, pulled them up, and hung them on the shed in the lobby. The four people watched Yu Zecheng silently complete this matter, without saying a word, and did not take them seriously, and suddenly became furious. One of them was about to get angry and reached out to grab Yu Zecheng's shoulder. Suddenly, he seemed to hear countless people whispering. Looking up, he saw thousands of portraits hanging on the ceiling. When the breeze blew, they rustled as if they were whispering.

The four people noticed so many portraits. Looking at these portraits, they immediately knew what they were and their expressions all changed.

It was as if thousands of people were looking at them from above their heads. The girl vaguely felt that some of the portraits were smiling at her, and that smile was extremely terrifying.

Yu Zecheng still ignored them. At this time, the young woman shouted from a distance: "The meal is ready, master, you can eat now." Yu Zecheng walked towards that place. The young woman gritted her teeth and whispered: "Pretend to be a ghost, kill him." The four people were about to kill him when they heard the rustling sound above their heads getting louder and louder, as if countless people were roaring. They saw that the portraits were alive and seemed to shout: "Give me back my head." The sound became louder and louder, and the four people were scared to death. Suddenly, one of them covered his head and began to howl, and then all four of them fell to the ground and began to scream. After a while, there were four consecutive crisp sounds, and then there was no sound. The young woman walked into the hall and began to pull the body out. In the vegetable garden in the backyard, a large pit had been dug long ago. The four of them were put in and buried on the spot. These portraits embody Yu Zecheng's understanding of the power of killing. Each painting contains the energy of the law of killing. The four people had murderous intentions and automatically attracted the power of killing. How could their bodies endure this power of the law of killing? In the end, their bodies could not resist and all broke apart, and they died on the spot.

After the young woman buried them, she began to clean the blood stains in the lobby. Such things would happen several times a year. Although it was extremely terrifying, she never cared about it.

After everything was done, she desperately picked up the box of gold and carried it to her house. All Yu Zecheng's income over the years was kept by her and belonged to her.

In the evening, someone knocked on the door again, and the wife and children of Kuai Dao Li from the Li family across the street came to Yu Zecheng's door.

The young woman welcomed them into the house and saw Yu Zecheng offering a hundred taels of silver. Then they all knelt down and begged that when Yu Zecheng beheaded him tomorrow, he would kill the Qingyun Three Eagles with a slow knife to save the life of their elder. Lee takes revenge.

Yu Zecheng just smiled, remained silent, and ignored them. The young woman sent them home.

On the second day at the execution ground, due to the mysterious disappearance of the four girls, no one else could organize a rescue. Yu Zecheng walked to the execution ground, brandished the ghost-head knife, and the big eagle head flew up with one strike.

The two eagles and the three eagles immediately cursed angrily, shouting that ghosts also want revenge, but it was just a single blow, and the three of them returned to the west together.

After the beheading was completed, he returned home and started painting again. Someone threw stones into the courtyard. It was the child of the Li family and the woman of the Li family who was hawking at the gate.

They hated Yu Zecheng for killing three eagles so happily. Yu Zecheng just smiled and didn't care. I looked for my way. This was just grass on the roadside, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Just like this, Yu Zecheng was beheading people here, beheading them day by day. In the blink of an eye, four years later, there were over 10,000 heads and portraits hanging in the lobby. When the wind blew, they suddenly rustled.

These portraits are protected by the power of killing, and the ink color remains intact in the wind and rain, the rice paper remains unbroken, and the human faces are rich in expressions, each with its own unique characteristics.

Yu Zecheng peeled tofu in the morning, cut off people's heads at noon, and painted in the afternoon. As the days passed, the word "kill" behind it appeared and disappeared, disappeared and reappeared, and after disappearing and appearing nine times, it completely dissipated. , no more traces.

On this day, the three factions in the imperial court, Ge Lao, were completely defeated. Daxia's situation changed. Ge Lao's family harmed the nine tribes, and more than a thousand people were all killed in Caishikou.

All executioners in Daxia had to participate in such executions, and some part-time executioners were even mobilized from other places.

On this day, there was still a sea of ​​people. Countless people from the old family of this pavilion, both grudges and grudges, gathered here. Some people celebrated loudly, while others cried to see them off. It was a lively scene.

At three quarters of noon, the execution began, but today Yu Zecheng did not move. He looked at those who were to be executed, and suddenly became crazy.

This situation has happened before. Some executioners could not bear the endless killings and beheadings, and suddenly went crazy on the execution ground. The executioner sighed and lost a good hand. He was thinking about the friendship for many years and ignored Yu Zecheng continued to carry out the beheading order.

The heads flew up one by one, ranging from an eighty-year-old man to a five- or six-year-old boy. The nine clans were affected and all were beheaded. In the end, only the grandson of the elder Ge was left, a three-year-old baby.

None of the executioners had the heart to kill him, but the law was strict and he had to kill him.

Yu Zecheng moved violently and said:

"The sky sends murderous intentions, and the stars change places; the earth sends murderous intentions, and dragons and snakes rise from the ground; people send murderous intentions, and heaven and earth turn upside down."

In an instant, Yu Zecheng realized the truth again. Within the dantian, a trace of Venus appeared on the golden elixir. As the golden elixir revolved around, the Venus began to absorb the endless power of killing. All the portraits in the lobby of Yu Zecheng's home began to burn and turned into blazing flames.

Endless power gathered into Yu Zecheng's body, and the golden star slowly changed. As it rotated, the light gradually gathered together, and slowly transformed into a human form, turning into a baby. This is the transformed Nascent Soul. Unfortunately, this Nascent Soul is between half reality and half illusion. This is just a fake baby.

However, as soon as the fake baby was ready, Yu Zecheng's body emitted countless bright lights. This bright light illuminated the entire capital of Great Xia, and everyone was shocked. What was going on?

There was a whistle, and Yu Zecheng walked up to the baby and said:

"Don't kill, they have killed enough. If you want to kill, just kill me."

After saying that, he threw the baby into the crowd, and then threw up his ghost-headed sword. The sword flashed, and Yu Ze's adult head fell down and died in the baby's place.

The onlookers were in great uproar. It was simply unbelievable that a baby was decapitated with one sword. There was an uproar and the remnants of the elder Ge's family took the opportunity to save the baby.

There was a fire in the lobby. The young woman immediately loaded all the gold and silver into the car, followed Yu Zecheng's instructions, and left for a foreign country to live a happy life of a wealthy man in a different place.

Twenty-one years later, the child grew up, succeeded in usurping the throne, and became the monarch of Great Xia.

He canonized the one who died for him as the god of swords. From then on, this sword became the god emperor worshiped by all executioners. Later, it slowly developed into the god emperor worshiped by Liumen, the police, and other officials. .

At this time, Yu Zecheng had already returned to the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. The six great ways of heaven and the false infants had become three, and he was one step closer to becoming an infant himself.