Chapter 859 Beheading

   Xu Su was disgusted, but Chu Dong could still see that he was very worried about this place.

  People are always complicated about their motherland, they will complain and get angry, but in the final analysis, they still hope that it will get better. If these words came out of Chu Dong's mouth, Xu Su would probably be unhappy.

   Xu Su sighed deeply, "I can't interfere with their own decisions, but what happened to the familiar feeling you mentioned earlier?"

  Chu Dong's brows furrowed deeply again, this question has indeed been bothering him.

  The two came to the main hall and found the city lord again, "Lord City lord, when you entered the city, you saw a head hanging at the gate of the city, do you know this?"

  Miss Tao was quite happy chatting with the faceless city lord. She grabbed Miss Tao's hand and said, "Oh, it's that prisoner. I heard that he killed his entire family, so he will be cut down."

   "Isn't this your decision?"

  The city lord raised his voice and shouted: "How is it possible, I don't care about this, and this person has been beheaded for half a year."

  Chu Dong and Xu Su couldn't help widening their eyes, and said in unison, "Half a year?"

   "Yes, he has to be chopped once a day. Either he is chopped down or he is dropped on the city gate. It's noon today. Why don't we go and see it together, maybe we can see it again."

  Chu Dong responded immediately, and the group left the yamen.

   When the city lord travels, the people outside are all kneeling and saluting, not even daring to lift their heads, and she will take away the paint of the people around her when she walks.

   At present, Chu Dong doesn't know what these pigments are, but from some traces, pigments are the root of people's existence here. It may be lifespan or soul. In short, it is a very important thing.

  The two women walked in front, holding each other's arms. The city lord sighed and said, "Ah, you are so happy, you can still see so many interesting things. I am bored here every day and can't go out."

  Peach girl gently patted the back of her hand, "It's okay, I can tell you."

   Soon a few people came to the entrance of the city's western food market. At this time, the place was already full of people. I was afraid that half of the city's people had come. There were eighteen guards with swords standing by, as if something was about to happen.

On the execution ground, an old official was sitting upright. He looked like he was in his forties. He had about six colors on his body, which were much brighter than ordinary people. , shouted loudly: "Xiaguan visits the Lord of the City, and I miss you from afar. I don't know what instructions the City Lord has today."

   "Just come and see, you do your thing, leave me alone."

  The old man immediately shouted to the side: "Everyone cheer up, the city owner is present today, if you dare to make a fuss again, shoot to kill!"

   Most of the onlookers are frail, and their colors are very rare. They should be called refugees. People who are a little normal seem not to come near here. These people's eyes are excited, as if they are waiting for something.

   Looking at them reminded Chu Dong of those hungry dogs waiting to be fed.

Without waiting for Chu Dong to ask more, they heard the sound of chains being dragged on the ground from the corner. A few people followed the sound and saw that the man was caught in the torture clip, wearing a white **** prison uniform. Step by step to the execution ground.

   His face was haggard, his eyes were scattered, his lips were cracked, and he was afraid that he would be tortured and collapsed.

   Looking at the unfamiliar man in front of him, Chu Dong narrowed his eyes, "So familiar, why, I can't explain it."

   This man's color is much brighter than the others. It should be said that he is the second only person Chu Dong saw after entering the world of the painting.

   The soldiers who escorted him were burly and heavy, with pure black ink under their helmets, and they could not see their faces. Eight people were guarding before and after holding knives. They were definitely not ordinary criminals.

   And these eight people are clearly people in the army, not ordinary yamen, how could they appear in such a place?

  Chu Dong whispered beside the city lord, "Who are these people?"

   "I don't know, it appears every day. At noon, this group of people will suddenly appear. Anyone who dares to hinder their progress will be hacked to death, very fierce.

   They are responsible for escorting and beheading. "

   "They're all responsible? Who is this official?"

  The city lord glanced at the magistrate next to him, "He, he is here to maintain order, you will find out later."

  The **** team walked slowly, everyone gave them way, and when they got to Xingtai, the leader pushed the murderer up.

   The murderer knelt on the ground with his head down and his back turned to Chu Dong. The needles could be heard in the execution ground, and no one dared to speak. The eight soldiers were under a lot of pressure.

  The time passed by one minute by one, and when the black and white sun in the sky moved to the center, the man suddenly shouted: "Three quarters of noon! Cut!"

   Hearing a puff, the head flew high, a spray of blood sprayed on the spot, the head rolled on the ground in a dozen circles, and finally rolled to Xu Su's feet.

   He stared, his face turned into that of Lord Quan, his mouth moved twice, and finally he lost his voice completely.

   In the next moment, the eight soldiers turned into blue smoke and disappeared completely, leaving only one corpse on the execution ground.

After being quiet for a few seconds, the refugees around here rushed to Xingtai like crazy. They frantically licked the blood on the ground, and even ravaged the corpse, trying to make it squeeze out more blood. .

During this process, their thin bodies are becoming thicker. The more blood they get, the more paint they have on their bodies. The county magistrate immediately instructed the yamen to push these people back. If it weren't for these yamen, this corpse would be Afraid that there will be no bones left.

  Xu Su held up the head gently, his eyes were a bit complicated: "It's strange, I saw worry in his eyes just now, and that look did make me feel a little familiar."

   "Do you know what he just told you?"

  Xu Su asked strangely, "What?"

   "Danger, go."

Xu Su looked at the severed head in front of him with a very solemn mood. Before, the letter from Lord Quan who persuaded them to leave, but now he said it through the death-row prisoner's mouth, and Chu Dong also said that the death-row prisoner had killed Quan Hou. The familiarity of Grandpa made Xu Su have some bad guesses in his heart.

  This death row prisoner, isn't it, Lord Quan?

  Xu Su suddenly shook his head and said irritably, "Impossible, it's impossible, it's evil, messing with my mind!"

   "It's really hard to say, let me study it and find out. Take this corpse back to the City Lord's Mansion."

   It was just a corpse. Chu Dong felt that the impact would not be large, so he walked up to Xingtai to take it away, but those yamen officers immediately came up to stop them.

   The yamen shouted sharply: "Don't get close to the corpse!"

  Chu Dong looked back at the city owner with a puzzled face, is this thing so important? Or what is the use of the people here? Since blood is paint, corpses are juiced?

The faceless city lord went to Xingtai to let the yamen retire. She explained: "This thing is more sensitive, and his head must be hung on the city gate, and the body must be placed at the city gate. If you dispose of it at will, **** him. The soldiers will show up again and kill people everywhere.”

  Chu Dong said with a smile: "Then I think I will know them, Lord City Lord, I will solve it and not cause trouble to the city, don't you want to know what all this is for?"

  The city lord fell into silence, obviously she was also embarrassed, Peach girl gently shook her arm, she immediately relieved, "Okay, if they appear and I can't deal with them, I will send the corpse back immediately.

  You two just need to protect yourselves, especially her. "

  Chu Dong and Xu Su looked at each other and smiled, they were looked down upon.

   But that's also true, Chu Dong, the master who couldn't even lift the coffin board, was treated as an embroidered pillow.

  The yamen warded off all the onlookers, and Chu Dong studied the corpse on Xingtai. Although this is the world in the painting, the basic rules have not changed. For example, there are souls here.

After Chu Dong detained the prisoner's soul, he discovered something strange. This person's soul was twice the size of a normal person's. An ordinary person's soul would be the same size as his body, and there would never be a situation where the soul alone would become larger. , which are usually virtual images.

Just as Chu Dong was about to explore further, he suddenly felt that the surrounding atmosphere had changed. The eight soldiers went back and forth. Black smoke reunited and immediately grabbed the corpse on the ground. The city lord stood in front of Chu Dong and hit him with a palm. Soldier leader.

   These leaders are as black as jade, and their sabres are two points larger than others, with a texture like gold and jade. This saber is probably slashing this person all the year round, and it can always absorb the first bite of rich color.

The city lord went down and the soldier leader stepped back three steps in a row, but the other seven people rushed up one after another. The city lord tried hard to support her. The warriors who have fought a hundred battles are the ones who control the army formation.

   The eight people advanced and retreated with ease, using the leader as a knife, they suppressed the city lord very easily.

  The city lord shouted with difficulty: "It's still not good, they are too bad, they always come together, let's go back."

  Chu Dong stood up from the ground and said lightly: "Indeed, how can you be so disrespectful to the Lord of the City?"

   After saying that, Chu Dong held the hand of Peach girl, and then Peach girl turned into a Tang knife in the golden streamer, and the knife slashed diagonally, and an armored soldier standing in front of him was divided into two.

   "Should kill!"

   The inside of the soldier's body is also completely dark, and there is no normal human tissue at all.

  The faceless city lord even exclaimed when he saw this scene, Xu Su laughed behind him without saying a word, and he didn't even plan to shoot.

  Shhhhh!

The sword light flashed, and the soldiers standing on Xingtai separated from their heads. It only took two breaths. Chu Dong took one step and came to the city lord like a teleportation. Blocked the leader's knife.

   Chu Dong frowned slightly, the strength of this knife is not weak, it is much stronger than the virtual soldiers he made, and it can even make Peach girl feel pain.

  Chu Dong kicked it away with one kick, then dodged and appeared behind him, severing from top to bottom, leaving only a beheading knife that fell to the ground.

  The eight soldiers once again turned into blue smoke and completely dissipated.

Chu Dong picked up the knife that had fallen on the ground, and only after examining it carefully could he see its original appearance. The bodies of these people were only heavy ink and had limited clarity. They were a ghost-headed knife with short arms and a ghost-head at the end of the hilt. Looks extremely vicious.

  Chu Dong's greatest advantage after possessing the divine computer is not to crack the advanced rules at all, but to easily judge whether the enemy can be cut in half by Peach Girl, and whether it will damage Peach Girl.

   This brought him great convenience. In the past, before he used Miss Peach, he always needed to test the other party's reality. He couldn't even pretend to be weak, he had to be really weak.

   Now, the magic computer can directly compare the strength of the rules, and the error does not exceed 10%.

   In fact, Miss Tao is the most reliable thing in Chu Dong's hands. Whether it is a divine computer or a heavenly palace, they are all foreign objects and assistants. Only Miss Tao will always follow Chu Dong, and Miss Tao is far from reaching the upper limit.

At present, the soul of Peach has condensed to about 600, the consumption of killing people has also been reduced by 20 times, and the consumption of condensing the soul has also increased by 20 times, but this is nothing to Chu Dong at all, and Peach does not need to think about it at all Whether the divine power is enough, she just needs to strengthen herself infinitely.

   In the golden light, Peach girl changed back to her own appearance, pink gauze, gentle makeup like water, no one would have thought that she was the knife that easily cut off the head just now.

  The faceless city lord walked to the two of them and stammered: "You, you, why?"

   "I forgot to tell the Lord of the City, the two of us are better."

   "Oh, that's right."

   After solving the troubles, Chu Dong began to study the enlarged version of the soul on the ground. The study of the soul must be accompanied by a sundial. Usually, the sundial is placed underground in the winter capital, but this time he specially brought it out.

   "Xu Su, give me the sundial."

Xu Su walked to Chu Dong's side, stretched out his right hand, a black hole appeared, and then a sundial was spit out from it. Xu Su's demon city was simply a portable space, and everything could be put in it. It is much more convenient and has a lot of space.

  There are many places where the door cannot be opened, but there are almost no places where the gods can communicate with their own shrines.

Putting the sundial in place, Chu Dong began the process of destroying the soul, constantly breaking and recovering. At first, everything went very smoothly. When the sundial was destroyed, the sundial suddenly failed and could no longer be restored. A piece of soul was completely missing. .

The sundial couldn't take effect. There was only one situation. The things that needed to be restored were too expensive. Chu Dong's decomposition has always been according to the procedure. Even if the area the size of a palm is enlarged ten times, it should be restored. .

   That is, the person's soul is uneven.

   The same person's soul has completely different recovery difficulty, which is almost impossible, unless it is the soul of two people.

  Because of the lack of soul, other parts of the soul also began to collapse, and naturally dissipated between the heaven and the earth. After the soul dissipated, Chu Dong could even see the afterimage of the prisoner on the ground.

   (end of this chapter)