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Chapter 900 Disappearing?

As the Minister of Justice of the Ministry of Justice, the news about Wei Liang was indeed not wrong. On the second day of the winter month four days later, the court ordered the execution of dozens of Luotian Sect traitors who came down from Zhao Chenghuang and Li Tong.

Among them, Zhao and Li were even sentenced to death because of their heinous crimes, which is Lingchi!

When the news spread in the capital, the people were full of interest in these scenes and ran around for a while, hoping that the day would come so that they could help the elderly and the young to see the style of such a great thief when they died.

On the morning of the second day of the lunar month, the crossroads at the intersection of Luoyang's inner and outer cities were even more crowded. Around this execution ground, guarded by thousands of officers and soldiers, there were almost tens of thousands of spectators, and everyone was waiting to see these execution projects that had not been seen in many years.

Although there are autumn decrees in the capital every autumn, ranging from a hundred people to at least twenty or thirty, which is used to the people in the capital. However, it is rare to kill important criminals like this time, and the ones who were executed were the legendary masters of the Luotian Sect who had various magical magics, which naturally attracted everyone to see them.

So even though Qiu Jue has only been a few days later, the entire road is still blocked. And when the huge prison vans escorted by the imperial guards slowly came, loud noises and cheers broke out from both sides and the crowds around him, just like some traffic in later generations suddenly appeared in front of fans (passers: I suddenly felt that this metaphor is wonderful, because I wanted that guy to die...).

Of course, it is impossible for such a serious offender to be taken directly to the execution platform. They have to be taken into a certain room and verify their true colors before they will be taken to the stage with shackles and waiting for the three o'clock noon to be punished.

Li Tong and Zhao Chenghuang were actually fully prepared for this, so even though they knew that they would face the cruel punishment they would face next, they were not afraid at all. When they entered the house where their identities were checked, they even deliberately raised their heads and looked calmly dead.

But when they saw the extra person in the room, the expression on their faces became much more complicated. Especially Li Tong, he stared at Li Ling, who was dressed in a soap lion costume, and hummed, "Are you here to find out my identity, or come to send me the last journey?"

"Everything is." Li Ling said politely, and replied hard.

This kind of thing happened today, and he had asked the emperor to take Li Tong's body before, so he would not be absent. As for the rest of the family, he was stopped by him. Whether it was sister or sister, it would be better not to let them be stimulated by this, so they could only set up spiritual seats at home to pay tribute.

Even Li Ling himself was not good at showing up. Fortunately, he had a good teacher in the Ministry of Justice, so he mixed up with the prison officers of the Ministry of Justice, first met his "father" for the last time, and then collected the body for him in the end.

His response made Li Tong stunned, and finally sighed again: "I'm sorry to you, thank you for coming to see me at this time."

"After all, you and I are both father and son, and this is what I should do. But for the officials in the court, I should expose all your conspiracies and bring you to justice." Li Ling looked directly at the two and said.

Such a reply without dodging made the two of them speechless again. Zhao Chenghuang could only sneer: "I have nothing to say to success, king, defeat, bandit."

"This is not called success or defeat. This is the inevitable result. Because you are moving against the will of heaven and against the trend, it will inevitably be a broken ending." Li Ling once again emphasized the correctness of his position, and then calmed down his tone and said to Li Tong, "Don't worry, I will collect and bury your body, and I will also take care of you, my sister and Tangtang, and I will help you take care of me. My promise will not change."

Li Tong smiled bitterly: "I heard that I will harm you again this time... Once I die, I am afraid you will not be an official within three years."

"Ha... you don't have to worry about it. Anyway, I have been used to being cheated by you over the years, and I don't care about being cheated by you in the end. I think there will be no chance again after this time." Li Ling smiled and waved his hand, "There is no problem for everyone, take them out."

At the warning of those servants, the two of them turned around with chains. But when they turned halfway, Li Tong suddenly paused and said softly: "It is true that I am most sorry for you and Yue'er... I just hope that my death will make everything go by and you will not involve you brothers and sisters again."

After saying that, without waiting for Li Ling to react, he took heavy steps with Zhao Chenghuang, left the house, and then climbed to the execution platform.

Li Ling stood there in a daze, and then smiled after a while. What is this? Is it good to say that when a person is about to die? Or is it my father's last confession?

All of them have passed, and with this execution, his grievances and grievances will disappear; and the Luotian Sect, a confidant who has brought many years of chaos and threats to the Dayue court, will also completely fall into decline with the deaths of the two elders and the two guardians until the ice disappears and collapses... At least, this is what Li Ling himself thinks.

But obviously, some people's ideas are different from him.

Among the tens of thousands of people watching the torture, a man in his thirties, a slightly melancholy and weak man was staring at the Luo Tian Cult who was being severely punished on the stage.

Unlike the audiences around him who were full of excitement and constantly applauding, his eyes were filled with sadness, helplessness, and deeper pain. Especially when Li Tong and the other two were tied to a shelf, covered with a fine fishing net, and then the executioner cut off the flesh piece by piece with a knife, but because their lips were cut off with anesthetics first, they could not scream, and their bodies were tied tightly, unable to struggle, and could only express their pain with the slightest tremor, the man who clearly saw this scene also trembled...

"Uncle Huang... Elder Li, and everyone, the brothers of the Holy Sect... I am the incompetent person who is the leader. Not only can I not take you to severely damage the Holy Dynasty, but I can't even watch you die like this in the end..." The man murmured, but because everyone around him was full of enthusiasm and shouting something loudly, his words that might not even be able to hear clearly were not heard by anyone.

"But don't worry, although the Holy Church is now severely damaged, since I am the leader, I will not give up our great cause. One day, I will re-elevate the Holy Church, let the true God of the Sun and Moon shine on the world, and let these executioners pay the most tragic price! I, Zhao Wuyou, swear with my life and my ancestors and ancestors!"

After looking at the few people who were still being tortured on the stage, Ji Wuyou, who was the former, and Zhao Wuyou today, quietly retreated, leaving the stage like many onlookers who were frightened by the miserable and bloody punishment.

As the nominal leader of the Luotian Sect, Zhao Wuyou's former leader's son and his identity as descendants of the Zhao family, he is able to firmly hold the position of leader in terms of origin. However, in terms of ability, courage, and prestige in the sect, he is far from comparable to several elders in the sect.

In the eyes of many people, Zhao Wuyou is completely the puppet of the elder of the earth, and is just a human-shaped stamp he used to command the entire sect.

But only Zhao Wuyou knew in his heart that the fact was not the case. Uncle Huang has always been nice to him, protecting him and taking care of him, and never making things difficult for him. As the two of them got along for a long time, he even forgot about the fact that the other party caused the entire Ji family to be destroyed many years ago. After all, in fact, Zhao Chenghuang did so much for him, the young master.

It was just because he, the leader who should have taken on the heavy responsibility, that Zhao Chenghuang could not take on everything, and in the end he was captured by the government army and ended up being miserably miserable by Ling Chi!

So it was me who should have been executed, and Uncle Huang and the others died here on my behalf! Such thoughts had been rumbling in Zhao Wuyou's heart, and eventually he changed his mind, who was originally cowardly and wanted to escape everything.

After leaving the crowd, Zhao Wuyou's face was still a little pale, but his eyes gradually became firm and cold. At the end, he looked at the high platform from afar, and he slowly said, "I will come back and will repay all the hatred to you!"

After saying that, he turned around and had already gotten on the carriage waiting there.

"Master, where are we going next?"

"Go to find Elder Kong, now he is the only one we can rely on." Zhao Wuyou's muffled voice came from the carriage. Then, with the whip, the vehicle slowly moved, and it was so open that it drove past the people of Manchu and the soldiers who were patrolling the army who were passing by from time to time, out of the city gate, and headed towards their established distance.

...

Compared to the execution, Lingchi suffered a thousand times more.

Because the execution was only one knife, Lingchi had to eat three thousand swords. This was a long-term punishment, which lasted for three days.

At the beginning, there were many people around the execution platform applauding, but after a day, the two bloody figures had already scared the people who liked to watch the fun so hard that they dared to take a closer look. After three days, when the execution reached the last step, there was no one who watched the execution, except for the people from the government.

Because it was so tragic and bloody that it was really hard to bear to see it. Even the people related to the Ministry of Justice were half-covering their eyes at the end, waiting for the whine to ring.

But even so, some people still had to come to collect the corpses. Apart from the people related to the Ministry of Justice, there was only Li Ling who was prepared early. He personally packed up Li Tong's fragmented corpses bit by bit, put them into the prepared coffin, and then asked the car to pack them and put them in the charity village outside the city.
Chapter completed!
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