Chapter 186 I am sorry to my ancestors and my descendants

execution ground.

Yuan Detai climbed up to Xingtai with shackles on his hands and a gloomy look on his face.

"Watch this carefully." Fang Dali picked up the hostage Erwu in his hand and threw him casually. Erwu rolled uncontrollably to Lu Biao's feet.

"Don't worry, brother. I'll be watching over him. He won't be able to escape even if he has wings."

Lu Biao stepped on Erwu's chest, and a fierce look appeared on Senbai's face. Teacher Bai had obviously entered the state and performed the essence of the evil ghost.

Fang Dali had no doubt at all. He tightened the golden knife in his hand, then flew to the execution platform with a ferocious expression and turned into an executioner.

"Your Majesty!"

"Do not touch me!"

Yuan Detai shook off Zhang Guolao and Lu Feixiong's ghost hands, and looked at Tieguai Li Zhuqi with his head held high: "Zhuqi, you can kill me, but you must let my daughter and apprentice go, otherwise I will not let you go even if I become a fierce ghost! I live on the edge of a knife, and I have killed countless people in my life. I may not be worse than you after death!"

"As long as you are willing to be punished, we will do as you wish and let these two little ones go."

Although Zhu Qi wanted to kill people, Yuan Detai was right. Those who make a living on the edge of a knife and die unjustly will definitely be more vicious than him after death.

He was still very afraid of the person who had chopped off his head.

"Dad, how come you forgot about mom?"

Qiaoyin's eyes were filled with tears. She was so sad that she couldn't think so much. She naively thought that her father forgot to mention her mother.

"Qiaoyin, husband and wife are supposed to live and die together. Your father died bravely today, so naturally I, your mother, will follow..." Qiaoyin's mother was very open-minded. As long as her daughter could survive, it didn't matter whether she could survive or not.

In fact, the person she was most worried about was her savior Cheng Long.

But looking at the other person's relaxed and nonchalant look, I vaguely sensed something in my heart.

When Master Cheng killed Yu Canhua, he was more ferocious than Zhu Qi in front of him. She didn't think that Lan Cai and Lu Biao had the ability to take down Master Cheng!
"Mom, you and Dad are gone, leaving your daughter alone. How am I going to live in the future?" Qiaoyin's heart was filled with sadness when she thought of herself as an orphan who would soon be without parents.

"Qiaoyin..." Qiaoniang's mother hesitated to speak.

Yuan Detai on Xingtai turned his head to look at his disciple Erwu at Lu Biao's feet and said seriously, "Erwu, can you take good care of Qiaoyin?"

"Yes!" Erwu answered vigorously.

"Okay, I will betroth her to you tonight. You must treat her well in the future."

"Master, I can do it."

Erwu's eyes were red. Although he was happy to have his childhood sweetheart, he was not happy at all.

Because his most respected master was about to die at the hands of evil spirits, which would become the biggest stain in his master's life.

"Are you done? If you are, it's time to get going."

Fang Dali was obviously about to lose his patience.

"Wait a minute."

Yuan Detai turned his head and glared at Fang Dali, then looked at Tieguai Li, the leader of the Eight Ghost Immortals, and said, "It's not difficult to kill me, but I have something to discuss with you, otherwise I will die with regret."

"You old thing, why do you have so many things to do?"

Zhu Qi's chest was heaving with anger. If he hadn't taken into consideration Yuan Detai's identity as an executioner and was afraid that he would die unjustly and become a more vicious monster than himself, he would never have been able to endure until now.

"Although Yuan makes his living by killing people, he is enforcing the law for the country and eliminating harm for the people. Although he does not have a sixth-rank title or a salary of 100 kilograms, he is still a well-known person in the local area. Today, he has fallen into the hands of you evil ghosts. I feel sorry for my ancestors and my descendants..."

Zhu Qi and others: "..."

Is it really so shameful to die at my hands?
His brother, we are also the well-known Eight Ghost Immortals, okay?

"You can kill me or chop me up, I can do whatever you want, but the person holding the knife cannot be you. There are only two people who can kill me today..."

Yuan Detai turned his head to look at his disciples and shouted, "Two-five."

Upon hearing this, Erwu struggled slightly, escaped from under Lu Biao's feet, and quickly ran up to Xingtai.

"Master."

Erwu knelt down in front of Yuan Detai without hesitation.

"Let me ask you, how are you doing with your craft?"

“No, no…” Erwu shook his head repeatedly and said hysterically: “I’m still far from it!”

"If you don't have the skills, how are you going to support my daughter in the future?" Yuan Detai stared at Erwu with his sharp eyes.

"I, I plan to sell straw sandals and make a living." Erwu's skills were indeed not very good, but except for people with amazing physiques like Zhu Qi, he would basically not make mistakes when chopping off the heads of ordinary people.

He just didn't dare to chop off his master's head. No, he couldn't chop it off.

"Asshole, you sold straw sandals to support my daughter, do you want her to eat bran?"

"..."

Erwu was too weak to reply.

"Why are you mute?"

Yuan Detai was so angry that he said, "If you have this attitude, I will give Qiaoyin to Master Cheng as a maid rather than marry her to you."

"Master, I can't do this..."

Erwu was so anxious that he was about to cry.

On the one hand, he didn't dare to chop off his master's head, and on the other hand, he was worried that his pretty wife Qiao Yin would become Mr. Cheng's bed-warming maid.

"Today, you have to do it even if you can't do it. Stand up, aim at my neck, and chop down along the four and a half finger position." Yuan Detai could actually ask Cheng Long to take action, but seeing that Cheng Long had an attitude of just watching the show, he was too lazy to make himself bored.

"Master~~"

Erwu finally couldn't stop crying.

"Erwu, if you chop me, even though Master cannot ascend to become a deity or Buddha, he can be reincarnated. But if I fall into their hands, I will become worse than pigs and dogs in the next life. Are you trying to harm me on purpose?"

"No, Master, I...I dare not!"

"Hmph~~"

Zhu Qi couldn't help but interrupt, "His brother, you two are dithering, do you want me to take action?"

At this moment, Qiao Yin suddenly opened the restraints of Han Xiangzi and Zhou Xiaoai, ran to her father and knelt down, turned her head and said to Erwu: "Erwu, please help my father! Let my father be reborn." "Master, how can I cut you so that it won't hurt? Why didn't you teach me clearly when you taught me the formula? I know that a master always has to keep something in reserve. You see, if you keep something in reserve, you will suffer!"

"A master cannot hide evil!"

Faced with a situation where death was inevitable, Erwu had no choice but to agree even though he was extremely reluctant.

Not far away, seeing the two young men, Erwu and Qiaoyin, crying loudly, Cheng Long couldn't help but want to take action several times, but every time he wanted to take action, he could feel a vague sense of oppression.

He knew that it was Zhong Kui who was secretly watching him!

The previous successive killings of the two ghosts, Lu Biao and Jin Tong, almost caused the plot to deviate. If he had not summoned Bai Ling in time and staged such a big drama, Judge Zhong would have been unable to sit still.

Yuan Detai must die tonight!

Either he commits suicide or he will die at the hands of Erwu. Only in this way can the big knife that has killed thousands of people become a magical weapon with infinite power that can kill demons and monsters.

According to Zhong Kui, this Thousand Man Killer is more powerful than his Blood Gourd.

Maybe there is some flattery in this.

But it also indirectly proves that the Thousand Man Killer is quite powerful.

"come over."

"Yes, Master."

Yuan Detai pressed his fingers to his neck and asked, "Look carefully, how many fingers?"

"Four and a half fingers."

"Okay, right here. Keep your mind still, and use your energy to press down your throat. Let your waist coil like a snake..."

"Master, I can't suppress it."

"You have to suppress it even if you can't. Stop nagging and chop me up right away."

What Yuan Detai just taught were all old tricks, and he never thought of holding back. If an executioner wants to do a good job and be respected, he must selflessly accept apprentices and pass on his skills and personal experience completely to the next person.

Erwu has learned everything, except for his lack of experience, and is a completely qualified executioner.

But the second person he wanted to chop was his master, and he simply couldn't bring himself to do it.

"Erwu, do you want to be a dumping bastard for the rest of your life?"

"Yes, I am lying. I am useless. I am useless..."

Erwu slapped himself in the face, each slap heavier than the last.

Asking the apprentice to chop his master is indeed too much.

After watching the show for such a long time, Cheng Long finally couldn't bear it anymore and stood up, saying as he walked away: "Master Yuan, since Erwu can't do it, why don't you let me help you?"

When he kills someone, he does need to capture their soul, but that is based on the premise that he does not interfere with the operation of the Killing Technique.

If you really want to keep someone's soul alive, you can completely suppress the killing spell.

Since he dared to stand up, he must be sure of it.

It would be disastrous if I couldn't control the skills I was practicing.

"Okay, I'll trouble you, Master Cheng."

If he had not been forced to do so, why would Yuan Detai force his disciple to kill him? If Erwu did such a thing, he would be subjected to cold words in the future, regardless of whether he was forced by him or not.

"Master Cheng, please be quick and don't let my master suffer!"

"Mr. Cheng, I'm counting on you."

Erwu and Qiaoyin said in succession.

"Don't worry, I will."

When passing by the two of them, Cheng Long patted Erwu's shoulder with satisfaction. This kid is much more reliable than Qiu Sheng. If Uncle Jiu had such a loyal, brave, affectionate and righteous disciple, he would wake up laughing in his dreams.

Uncle Jiu's disciples are really more deceiving than the other.

Climb to Xingtai.

Cheng Long snatched the golden knife from Fang Dali and subconsciously weighed it. The weight was quite good and it was quite easy to use. After using Yuan Detai's blood to sacrifice the knife, the golden knife would undergo a qualitative leap.

The method of refining this sword is very similar to the way he refined the magic sword!

Almost identical.

Once his magic sword kills enough people, it is not impossible for it to evolve into a magical weapon.

"Master Yuan, I'm sorry."

"please!"

Yuan Detai lowered his head slightly and got into position.

When he was about to cut the knife, Cheng Long was actually a little hesitant for a moment. He had killed people, demons, and ghosts, and so many living creatures. Except for the first time when he was afraid to do it, he was almost always as decisive as possible afterwards. But this time, he hesitated like a woman.

"……cut!"

After a few seconds, Cheng Long gritted his teeth and suddenly raised his knife to chop down.

laugh!
A head flew into the air.

Cheng Long quickly grabbed Yuan Detai's head and put it back.

After being refined by Lao Yuan’s blood, the golden sword immediately burst into brilliant light, with bursts of golden light that was dazzling.

"Two-five, take the knife."

Cheng Long suddenly swung out the knife, flipped in the air, and took over the Thousand Man Killer in mid-air.

Almost at the same time, Zhu Qi, who was standing on the city wall, ordered Wang Erba, Fang Dali, Zhou Xiaoai, Lu Feixiong, and Lu Biao below: "Kill! I want Hu County to be a river of blood tonight. No one will survive!"

"Hahaha, it should have been done a long time ago. I was so exhausted from acting just now!"

Wang Erba opened his mouth ferociously, revealing his terrible fangs. Zhou Xiaoai then used her ghost magic to turn herself into something that looked neither human nor ghost.

(End of this chapter)