Chapter 1202: Punishment

From here, we can see that the people's livelihood in Jucheng is really bad. So many shops have closed down, and some have been vacant for a long time without anyone taking over.

Finally, the soul-catching mirror gave an early warning:

"There is a formation ahead, pay attention, there is a formation!"

There is a three-story store thirty feet away.

This store has also closed down, and the sign has not been removed. It was originally a cloth store. The downstairs is a store, and I don't know what the middle floor is used for. There is also an attic on the top.

Looking out from this attic, the view is unobstructed, and you can easily overlook the county government office.

It was pitch black inside and outside the store, and no one turned on the lights, just like the three empty houses that He Lingchuan visited before.

But before He Lingchuan approached, a big man in black pushed the door of the store and walked out, standing on the street and looking around.

This man had a blank expression on his face, and there was a faint red light in his eyes.

He Lingchuan just jumped into someone else's yard and stood still.

After a while, the man walked back to the cloth shop.

"What the hell is this thing, so sensitive?" He Lingchuan came here in the name of Boshan Jun. Not to mention sneaking around at night, even in broad daylight, few people should be able to see the clues.

He thought about it, and decided not to get close. He chose to release the eyeball spider-

This little thing can now act according to his will, which is much more convenient than before.

He Lingchuan controlled the eyeball spider to cross the street, jump into the cloth shop, climb up the wooden window along the outer wall, and then get in.

It was only the size of a grain of rice, and it was dark, so it was not easy to attract attention.

The shop was dark, but this spider had big eyes and first-class light-gathering ability. It could easily see two officials standing and sitting in the shop, and they were a little uneasy.

One of them whispered: "What happened in the government office?"

They stayed here and could also hear the noise coming from the government office and the prison.

"It seems that someone attacked the prison and took away the prisoners. The higher-ups just summoned them to ask if the prisoners are still there."

"Will the Situ family really attack Jucheng?" The officer who asked the question whispered, "It's only been a few days since peace."

"Can General Situ bear to watch his son being beheaded and ignore it?"

"Who do you think will win?" the first officer muttered.

"That depends on who you hope will win." His companion sneered, "Gao Pu is gone. If you are on the side of the Situ family, be careful--"

He raised his hand and pointed to the attic above, but he didn't finish his words because there were two more humming sounds from above, as if someone was screaming, but their mouths were blocked and could only make this kind of noise.

The floorboards were also creaking and dust fell.

The two officers shuddered, swallowed their saliva, and kept silent.

The screams from the attic continued one after another, low and creepy. The two officers sat in the dark and felt creepy.

The eyeball spider immediately climbed up the ladder to the attic.

The light in the attic was not much better than that in the bottom. There was a man tied up on a chair with a hemp seed in his mouth.

Both of his hands were tied to the armrests of the chair, and the nails on his eight fingers were pulled out, leaving eight bloody holes.

The reason why it was called eight fingers was because there was a big man in black in front of him who had just cut off his ring finger with scissors.

As for the little finger on his left hand, it had been cut off long ago.

This small pair of scissors was probably abandoned in a cloth shop, but it was as sharp as cutting cloth when cutting fingers. The big man in black specially cut his fingers in slow motion to make him suffer more.

Blood gushed out like a spring, dripping on the dusty floor, and then seeping down again.

The captive was sweating all over his head, staring until his eyes were broken, and his screams were all blocked in his mouth.

He Lingchuan used the first-person perspective of the eyeball spider and could still recognize at a glance that this was his old acquaintance, Situ He, a student from Lingxu City in the past!

The big man in black waited for him to calm down a little before taking out the hemp core from his mouth: "Don't rush to pass out, we have a whole night to play slowly."

Situ He gasped for breath, his face pale, but stared at him and said: "Ban Jing, you are also from Gaopu, and you have been promoted by my father, why do you betray your master!"

A few months ago, Jucheng was breached, and the guards here had no choice but to surrender to the Bisha people.

If you don't surrender, you will die, Situ He understands. But as soon as he was transferred to Jucheng, Ban Jing came to torture him.

Why is this?

Ban Jing laughed, his voice was cold, and his eyes gradually glowed red.

"Ban Jing is my ghost slave clone, but I can answer your question: he does whatever I tell him to do, and that's what we call a wise man who knows the current situation. If you keep stubborn like this, you will have to suffer all kinds of pain before you die."

Situ He said bitterly: "You are the Ghost King Xuanlu!"

"You got rid of my two clones, do you think I will let you go?"

"Every wrong has its perpetrator, you helped the Pixia people to poison Gaopu..."

The Ghost King Xuanlu interrupted him: "No need to talk nonsense. I'm keeping your tongue so that you can persuade Situ Yu to surrender tomorrow. If you listen, you will suffer less. If you still insist on being stubborn--"

It chuckled twice: "Your eyeballs are useless, I'll dig them out for you."

The pain of the broken finger made Situ He's cold sweat flow from his forehead to his neck, but he still retorted: "Persuade my father to surrender? Ha, ha, just like when you persuaded your own father-in-law to surrender?"

He also knew about the disgraceful experiences of the Ghost King Xuanlu during his lifetime.

This sentence successfully angered the ghost king. Its eyes glowed red, and it lowered its head and approached Situ He: "I like you kind of chaste people, you can let me kill a lot of time. The last man who was strong and unyielding in front of me, I pulled out all 206 bones in his body one by one. Later, he couldn't stand it, but begging for mercy was useless. In the end, the soft meat that couldn't be called was left. I used ointment to nourish it well, sprinkled some honey, and threw it into the fire ant nest in the forest."

He licked his lips, and the smile on his face twisted: "Tonight is still very long, you must hold on, don't let me down."

Situ He moved his throat twice, and spit at him.

The Xuanlu ghost king dodged easily, stuffed the hemp core back into his mouth, found a spoon from somewhere, and pushed his eyelids.

He would dig out this pair of eyeballs very slowly, so that Situ He would suffer.

The pain of the living is the source of his happiness.

Seeing this, the eyeball spider sprayed out a thin thread and floated forward.

It wanted to swing to Ban Jing's neck and then take a light bite -

Just a small bite, it can inject venom into it.

The eyeball spider upgraded by Aunt Zhu can secrete a very strong toxin. The person bitten will feel that the nerves in the injured area are like being soaked in boiling water, burning and painful.

However, before the eyeball spider jumped into place, Ban Jing felt it and turned around immediately.

A red light flashed in his eyes, such a thing the size of a grain of rice could reflect a figure in his pupils.

Who sent this little spy?

Once the eyeball spider was discovered, it immediately turned around and popped back, eight legs scratching, and slid towards the wooden window.