Chapter 5

People are still talking about the wonderful killing of the new executioner, but Jody is sensing the heat flow in her body. Yi Laomo's skill is right. At least he hasn't made any mistakes until now, but he doesn't know the effect.

Back in his yard, Yang Chen turned out a colorful stone from under the millstone. Even if someone can see it, he can't recognize it. Only Yang Chen knew that the five colored stones were originally used to test the spiritual roots of disciples. The only thing that can change is the acquired spiritual root.

With hands on it, there is almost no change in the multicolored stone. However, if you look carefully, there is such a faint red light that you can hardly find it. This also means that there is really a slight change in the spiritual root. After all, it's a bit too much of a joke to kill only one person and want to change the spiritual root substantially. However, at least it proves that this skill is effective.

Based on Yang Chen's thousands of years of practice experience, he did not find any damage to his body or any hidden danger when his skills were transferred. In other words, for the time being, there is really no problem with this skill. The most amazing thing is that there is still enough chance to enter the beheading platform without increasing the power of the spirit, and without tempering the yuan God. Even if you practice it, you will still be an ordinary person without violating the taboo of heaven.

Since the second half of the year, banditry has been rampant all over the country. The imperial court gave tough orders directly to all regions to catch bandits and make decisions! With unprecedented toughness, many bandits can be caught almost every day. At first, it was several, and then it became more than ten or twenty. Within a few days, it began to catch forty or fifty.

In addition to the old executioner, Yang Chen is the only executioner in the county. Every day, Yang Chen is responsible for cutting off dozens of heads. At first, people were also interested in observing punishment in the court of justice. Later, they saw that no one had such leisure.

"There is a head of injustice and a lord of debt. I have no grudge with you in the past and no grudge in the recent days. I'm responsible for doing what I'm ordered to do. I'm offended!" Before each execution, Jody would say such a thing. To be clear, cause and effect will not touch you. Only said a few days, Yang Chen already said the unusual familiarity.

Kazam, Yang Chen cut off a head with a knife, blood gushed directly from the headless neck cavity, but Yang Chen did not get a drop. This is the result of his careful training. With hundreds of heads, he has mastered the skill of cutting his head without getting a trace of blood.

Hiss, Yang Chen takes a long breath. It seems that the life essence contained in the corpse is also absorbed into Yang Chen's body with this long breath. The skill that has been used for hundreds of times has been transferred again. It brings this spirit to the four limbs, moistens Yang Chen's body and changes his spiritual root.

Without any hesitation, Yang Chen, like a skilled worker on the assembly line, went to the second prisoner, beheaded, inhaled, and performed. Next came the third and fourth

On the same day, there were 45 bandits who wanted to cut off their heads. Yang Chen cut off the last one, and his body was full of strength. Carefully felt the body change, Yang Chen still slightly shook his head. The essence of mortal life, even if it is absorbed again, does not seem to be of much use. Unless it reaches tens of thousands of one hundred thousand items, it may have obvious effects.

However, Yang Chen thinks it's useless. It's quite another thing to see it in other people's eyes. Maybe it's the reason of that skill. After killing people every time, Yang Chen will be covered with a thick bloody breath, which will not disappear for a long time. The whole person, just like climbing out of the blood sea, is full of ferocity. Needless to say, ordinary people, even the soldiers around the court, when they saw Yang Chen, unconsciously turned their heads and let his eyes go.

Walking on the street, the residents in the city even dare not look at Yang Chen for fear of avoiding. As long as Yang Chen appears, it is almost a scene of empty streets. This has also saved Yang Chen a lot of trouble. At least no one dares to come to find Yang Chen's misfortune. Even if they despise Yang Chen any more, they dare not say half inappropriate words to their faces.

rest in the morning, forenoon at noon, and practice boxing in the afternoon. After a month of regular days, Yang Chen also absorbed many vital elements of death sentence. Although he didn't achieve the goal he wanted to achieve most, the benefits he got from his body and blood had already brought his boxing to a higher level.

On this day, Yang Chen from the execution of the court, walking on his way home, he saw the sky full of red clouds. Today is very strange, just after noon, there was a sunset, and the sunset is full of the whole sky, the color is also blood like red.

Seeing this scene, Jody's face finally showed a smile. I waited so long for this day. The sky is full of blood light, which was only known when Yang Chen ascended to the fairyland in his previous life. On this day, it corresponds to a dramatic change in the heaven.

After supper, Jody fell asleep early. Strange to say, no matter what people do, they fall asleep early that night. Even if the body is in another place, not on the bed, it is also suddenly tired, looking for a place, all into the dream.

"Jody, you are the executioner?" In his sleep, Yang Chen suddenly heard a break.

"Exactly, my Lord!" Hearing this question, Yang Chen quickly got up from the bed and answered to the void. At this time, Yang Chen found that he was no longer in the original room.

"As long as you are a prisoner of death, do you dare to kill him? Can you cut it all? " Voice asked a question again.

"As long as I'm a prisoner of death, I'll be able to do it!" Yang Chen replied proudly without hesitation.

"Come with me!" The master of the voice didn't show up at all, but there came a majestic voice: "go to the court of law and behead the prisoners!" Voice, full of a superior overbearing, people can not have the idea of rejection.

"Yes, my Lord!" Yang Chen didn't want to think about it. He promised to walk up a road that suddenly appeared in front of him. In a short time, I saw a Dharma field surrounding many people.

I don't know when Yang Chen's clothes have been changed into the hangman's clothes he wore on the court. A soldier who could not see his face clearly, holding a bloody ghost head knife in his hands, sent it to Yang Chen. Yang Chen reached for it, and as soon as the habitual blade stood up, his fingers touched it along the blade. Before beheading, at least see if the knife is sharp enough.

"Little brother, take a step to talk!" Just after trying the sharpness of the blade, the belt was gently pulled and a very flattering voice came.

Yang Chen turns his head, but finds a fat man, dressed in silks and satins. One hand is gently pulling his belt, the other hand is quietly reaching Yang Chen's hand. A fat hand, a ingot of at least twelve gold dollars, appears in the palm of his hand.