Chapter 5

This is the most insidious and vicious punishment. It is not allowed to be used in court, but there are special requirements on it. Of course, some people will join in, won't they?

"Ah..."

"Ah..."

"Ah..."

His throat was hoarse and his tears ran dry. That night, there was only a shrill cry in the prison, just like the cry of a female ghost. He was so frightened that many people in the prison would tremble and have nightmares.

The twilight is as red as blood, and three days have passed.

The most inner room in the prison holds a female prisoner.

In the past three days, this is the one who screams the most fiercely and miserably. Her clothes are messy, her blood is dirty, her face can't see her true colors clearly, the blood stains on the corners of her mouth are solidified, her hair is like a chicken coop, her eyes are closed, and her mouth is only filled with air, not air.

I don't know whether it's blood or water. It looks very sticky.

"Boss, this woman should not survive tonight."

A little jailer said, holding a small tray with many bottles on it.

"Hum, it's useless. If you have eyes, you can see it, OK?" The leader didn't care to open his mouth, called several people behind him to come forward, put up the woman, and then asked someone to lift a bucket and throw the person in directly.

"Chief, what is this for?" The jailer was puzzled.

The man walking in front of him gave him a hard gouge: "ask so much for what, know more than know less."

"What are you doing? You don't want to do it for me. It says that you must clean the whole body of this woman from head to foot. You can't see any dirt. You can do it later."

Then the two men went out and walked out of the cell. The little jailer was still puzzled and asked softly, "chief, what's the purpose of using this woman? I've been tormenting her for a few days. Today, she suddenly got better and gave it back to others for washing. What kind of Medicine does this gourd sell? The woman is dying and is about to leave. There is no strength to enjoy it. "

"What do you know! I'll tell you. "

The little jailer put his ear close to him, and the jailer called "chief" said a few words in his ear. The little jailer listened, and his eyes widened in horror. When the eldest of his family had gone away, his face trembled with fear, and his back was sweating.

"The most poisonous woman's heart, the most poisonous woman's heart." His mouth trembled and he kept mumbling this sentence.

The old women who followed in quickly started, quickly stripped the woman's clothes, sprinkled a lot of powder into the water, and smeared a lot of things on the woman. Then the hand action is not pity, as if the bucket is not a person, but a ten, hard to rub wash on the line.

After a while, the white and tender skin of the woman was rubbed red. Another woman saw it and quickly stopped: "you have to do that later. If you don't take it lightly, you will not be satisfied with the red skin."

As soon as I heard about it, the other faces turned white, but they soon returned to normal. Just now, the woman who was heavy in action was much lighter.

In all the process, the dying woman is just a puppet at the mercy of others. She loses her vitality completely. Even the fish on the chopping board can hop a few times before she dies, but she can't even hop before she dies.

"It's clean. It's almost done." An old woman made a sound. She saw that she was the most effective one. She carefully checked it and nodded with satisfaction.

"Find a piece of silk cloth, roll the people up and move them out."

The woman was gently and forcefully rolled up by the silk cloth. At this moment, the woman's eyes suddenly widened and widened the most. The eyes seemed to show the greatest hatred. The hatred could make anyone tremble.

"No, I'm out of breath." A woman screamed and opened her eyes, but she was out of breath.

Another woman came up, touched the artery on the woman's neck, explored her breath, and looked back at the other eyes. She was really out of breath.

"It's better to die early than to live early. Otherwise, after a while or experiencing the pain of skinning, life is not like death."

The woman who took the lead said a word, then put her hands together in front of her chest and silently read several Amitabha, Amitabha.

When the other women saw the woman's wide open eyes, they suddenly felt numb, as if the man had come to life and wanted to ask for their lives. They quickly followed the leading woman to read Amitabha, Amitabha.

After reading a few verses, the leading lady went up to the woman and was ready to close her wide open eyes. Her eyes were wide open and looked at her. They were full of bitterness and resentment, which made her almost gasp.

But after doing this several times in a row, the open eyes just couldn't close. The eyelids seem to have grown on them naturally, and they can't droop at all. They stare at the woman who takes the lead as if they want to ask for her life. But those eyes, slowly, begin to change color from light red to dark red, and the pupils of the last pair of eyes are as red as blood."Putong" once, the woman who took the lead fell on her knees and cried out: "girl, please forgive me, girl

When did the other women see such a scene, they were so scared that their buttocks urinated. They quickly followed the leading women to kneel down and ask for mercy.

With the fear in her heart, the leading woman no longer dare to be careless. It's helpless to do this job.

Such a scene is rarely seen in a hundred years. Her family has been eating this meal for generations, and her eyes can't be closed with blood red eyes. It must be extremely dangerous. It's the first time that she's lived so long. Knowing this situation is also seen in my grandfather's handwriting. If a person's eyes are not closed and the color is red before he dies, it must be a sign of great evil. This woman is very angry. If she doesn't clean it up, it will lead to disaster.

The cleanest solution is cremation. It's better to burn so that there's not even a hair left. Otherwise, the remains left by women are the most unknown and easy to cause trouble. But the above request is so cruel, no matter what this woman did wrong, it's really too hurtful to think of such a way.

She wants to try to talk to them first, but there is not much hope. When will those in high position listen to them. But she's going to take a chance, or it's going to be hard to imagine.

Kneeling on the ground, the woman who took the lead still did not dare to get up to face the woman's red eyes, so she had to ask again and again: "girl, girl, if you have any grievances, don't blame us. We are also forced. Please let us go."

"What are you still dawdling about? Come out as soon as you're done."

"Oh, good." Several women answered quickly and got up from the ground, but everyone's legs were soft. Kan didn't dare to look at the woman wrapped in silk cloth, let alone the eyes that would have nightmares.

Before leaving, the woman who took the lead forbeared the fear in her heart and covered her eyes with her handkerchief.

When she went out, the woman who took the lead wanted to say something to the leader who moved in. Before she got close, she was pushed aside. She was so scared that she didn't dare to move any more. Those people were all wearing swords and high waist tags. At first sight, they were at least people in the palace. Killing a person was like cutting off a radish. She didn't dare to go forward any more. Everything was important to protect her life. She lost her life and everything.

That evening, a group of bodyguards came into the palace gate, dragging a carriage. No one knew what was on the carriage.

That night, a large crowd gathered in a remote room of the imperial palace. Everyone didn't know what to do. There was no expression on his face. There were so many people, but no one spoke. Only when the basin of blood poured into the sewer, those stinky smell, never dispersed.

At noon, in the magnificent imperial palace, the walls are towering.

In a palace in the prince's East Palace, a woman dressed in noble clothes was lying on the floor, surrounded by several palace maids, including massage, leg beating and Dankou.

Someone came in outside the door to report, and the woman signaled for someone to come in.

"How's it going?"

"Huiniang, everything is going well. After the craftsmen rush to work day and night, they have made a bone fan, a painting of red and blue skin, and a music drum."

"Well, that's great. Show it to me."

"Yes, slave."

After a while, three things are presented. The noble woman steps forward and holds the bone fan in her hand. It's really comfortable to feel the fan bones.

My third imperial sister, look, this is the end of the fight with me. Don't you want to be with your husband for the rest of your life? OK, I'll help you. How good my sister is to you? You should also thank me for giving you this opportunity, shouldn't you?

"If you present this bone fan to your highness, it's a gift from me."

Walking to the front of the drum, the woman nodded and looked at the drum face with admiration. The drum face is really the most special drum in the world. Put your hand on it and knock a few times, "Dong", "Dong", "Dong". Wow, it's really beautiful!

Erhuangmei, I like singing and dancing music so much. Please give it to her. Now, sanhuangmei, you can accompany your sister all your life. ha-ha.

"Somebody, give this drum to my second imperial sister. If she asks, let her come to see me."

The slaves took orders.

The rest of the painting, of course, should be left to myself. The woman came forward and stroked the lines on it with her hand. It was made of dough. The marks on it were still on it. We could see where the facial features should be embedded.

She stroked the injured skin like a rare treasure. The skin was as good as ever, but it's a pity that now it can only become her painting tool.