Chapter 45 A white-faced person is not necessarily a scholar

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"The sky is panicked and panicked, and the floating corpses are full of sadness. The evil spirit came to the corpse and hesitated, and he was presumptuous!" The evil spirits in the city saw the crowd rushing in with swords and murderers, and the leader in white shouted.

Su Jing stood in the front, listening to the crazy words of the leading white ghost, and sneered: "The performance of brain-damaged is nothing more than this! There are no ghosts in this world! Let your group of evil spirits see what magic is today!" Su Jing also took out a handkerchief with a smile, and then rubbed his hand and shouted, "ignite"

The handkerchief really burned, and the firelight illuminated the faces of some of the leading people in white. Then Su Jing threw the burning handkerchief forward like a scoundrel, picked up the big knife in his hand and cut it randomly.

"Puff!" With only one sound, Su Jing didn't know where he cut off the leader, but after doing the case, he shot his head and escaped into the crowd.

"Bastard! You actually cut me**!" The leader then howled, then staggered and fell to the ground speechless.

Su Jing took the opportunity to encourage him to say, "Have you seen it? This ghost was just beheaded** and died directly. Hurry up and kill all these ghosts!"

The soldiers were still a little wary and afraid, but what else is there to be afraid of when they see Su Jing, a powerless person who can easily kill the evil spirit boss?

So the sound of killing was shocking, and those who held the bodies and pretended to be scary were also scared to pee in their pants by the momentum of these soldiers, holding their heads and trying to escape one by one.

"Every kid present can't escape! Get them all back, and I'll give them a taste of hell!" Li Zhang also said proudly after injuring the two little ghosts.

"Hey, Su Jing, how did your handkerchief burn just now? Why did it ignite a flame with a touch of your hand? Li Zhang asked.

Su Jing put his hand to Li Zhang's nose and said, "Little prince, smell it and you will know."

"Eh? It turned out to be white phosphorus..."

"Yes, white phosphorus is a flammable, and the fire is at 20 degrees." Su Jing explained.

But Su Jing's explanation made the king of Dongqi confused, "What is a fire? What is the concept of 20 degrees?

After a night of clearance, Jianye City was finally cleaned up. The evil spirits were howling in pain and being held in simple cages outside the city.

A soldier officer held a long whip and kept smoking outside the cage, and the crackling sounded endlessly.

"You are not a group of people, and the ghosts are not ghosts. As long as you obediently tell the messenger behind your back and how to enter Jianye City, I will let you go to avoid the pain of skin and flesh. Otherwise, hey... Don't blame me for being cruel!"

The group of white ghosts muttered one by one and didn't know what they were muttering. After a long time, no one spoke human words.

"tmd, come out!" The officer was angry, and he roared and caught a ghost in white.

"Bang!" The long whip hit the ghost in white without mercy, and the blood oozed out. But the white-dressed ghost vomited a piece of meat and didn't say anything.

The officer took a closer look, and the fast meat was... tongue!

Then, the white-dressed ghosts spit out their tongues from their mouths.

"Mom, it's so cruel!" The soldier officer spit and cursed. I'll come to Mr. Su."

After listening to the soldier's narrative, Su Jing couldn't help frowning. These people even dare to bite their tongues. Maybe they are really dead and refuse to tell the truth.

"Play with me? If it's easy for a woman, she can take it directly to QJ. If it's a man, it will be solved by finding a few mothers, but a group of ghosts who are not afraid of death... We have to think of some novel ways. Chen Zhan, Lin Yun, copy the guy, let's cure those evil spirits now!" Su Jing made a plan in his heart, so he said.

When they came to the cage, the white-clad ghosts immediately cheered and jumped as soon as they saw a scholar coming with two servants. Just now, the rude soldiers can't do anything to them. At this time, a scholar came, and it would be better to deal with them.

It's just that things didn't seem to be as good as they thought. Su Jing took out the treasure chest in Lin Yun's arms and opened it. There were many novel things in it. Those strange things made the white ghosts extremely uneasy.

"Guys, I am a person who has been reading poetry since childhood. Naturally, he will not be as unqualified as the soldier just now." Su Jingqing cleared his throat and said, "So, I have prepared the top ten torture packages for you... How about it? That name sounds awesome, doesn't it?

Chen Zhan and Lin Yun looked at the group of white ghosts with some sympathy.

The ghosts in white were a little confused by what Su Jing said. Seeing the doubtful expressions on their two pale faces, Su Jing said understandingly, "Let me explain to the ghosts. The top ten tortures in the Qing Dynasty include peeling, cutting their waists, car cracking, five punishments, latching, hanging, cooking, palace torture, and inserting. Needles, buried alive, poison, rod torture, sawing, cutting vertebrae, pouring lead, brushing, playing the pipa, pulling intestines, riding a wooden donkey.

When peeling, the back skin is divided into two halves with a knife under the spine, and slowly separates the skin and muscles with a knife, and tear it apart like a butterfly spreading its wings. Here, just like this fat man, it will be difficult for you to bear it, because there is a layer of fat oil between the meat and skin..."

Su Jing explained the implementation process of torture, and Chen Zhan and Lin Yun were almost spit out by Su Jing. And the group of white ghosts were also full of panic.

"Cough... So since you are pure men, let's have a try? That... Master, please catch the ghost first."

Su Jing approached the white ghost waiting for the big-eyed man with a smile, but took out three chicken feather fans in his hand.

"Chen Zhanlinyun, let's give him a dessert before dinner first!" Su Jing ordered.

After Chen Zhan and Lin Yun met, they took a chicken feather fan and began to cooperate with Su Jing to scratch the ** part of the ghost in white.

For a moment, the white-clothed ghost's face smiled bitterly, and the whole process lasted for half an hour. Of course, the white-clothed ghost also laughed for half an hour, and half of his face was cramped and painful.

How's it going? It's a very powerful dessert before dinner. If you can't stand it, write down the questions I asked. Otherwise, we have to carry out a big meal... Let's do Ling Chi first, cut a thousand knives on you, and don't let you die immediately..." With that, Su Jing has taken out a small dagger.

These white ghosts believed an old saying this time that the one riding the white horse may not be a prince, and the one with wings may not be an angel, but more likely to be a bird man. A rude and fierce person is not necessarily fierce. A white-faced scholar is the real cruel character!

The white ghost immediately shook his head. After loosening the bondage, he knelt down for Su Jing, indicating that he could also write by hand to answer Su Jing's questions.

"Good... I'm satisfied with your performance." Su Jing put away the dagger and smiled brightly at a group of ghosts behind him and said, "How about it? Would you like to try it too?"

For the ghosts in white, Su Jing's bright smile is undoubtedly the smile of the god of hell, which has a life-threatening effect.

Naturally, these evil spirits have succumbed to the ** power of our big detective. Oh, no, it's under the power.

"Master, do you see that this is the real torture? Just saying it made them surrender." Su Jing laughed and said, "Why don't I teach you hand in hand? As for the experimental products, there are a lot here!"

Su Jing pointed to the group of white ghosts imprisoned in the cage behind him.

"Haha, don't look at me like that, okay? I will be very shy. Chen Zhan, you go find someone to get some food for these ghosts. Don't let them really starve to death. It's not too late for me to ask questions when these people are full!" After saying that, Su Jing waved his hand gracefully and got up and left.

Those officials worshipped Su Jing as the emperor of killing. And the ghosts in white are all depressed. Why did they bite off their tongues before and sacrifice their tongues in vain...

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