Before people even arrived at the market, they could already hear the roar of people. The market was crowded with people on the third and third floors.
If Zhang Mingtu were a local resident, he would not have a chance to go in if he came so late and would not be able to get through at all.
It was obviously a beheading, but these people were quite excited and gathered together. Many of them had a strange curiosity on their faces, which made most of them feel numb.
Official beheadings are carried out in wet markets, often with the intention of killing chickens and showing them to monkeys, so that everyone can learn from them and avoid violating laws and disciplines.
However, according to Zhang Mingtu, this method and method are bloody and cruel, and have not had much effect.
Those who really kill the most people are mostly spectators sitting in the stands.
For them, no matter how many bloody and cruel scenes they see, it means nothing.
For the general public, when they are so hungry that they can't even eat, they still have a layer of courage in their hearts and will do whatever it takes.
In fierce and cruel scenes, survival is insignificant.
Zhang Mingtu has already had this understanding in his mind.
It's just that the many people gathered today may not only be there to watch the fun, but also some people are really gnashing their teeth when they see the people from the Wang and Li families tied to the stage.
Especially when it came to the corresponding servants and housekeepers, many people gritted their teeth.
Many people looked at a loss and did not recognize Wang and Li, the patriarchs of the two families, who were at the center of the execution ground.
Zhang Mingtu didn't find it strange. Before, he didn't know the team leaders of Wang and Li's family. He only knew their housekeepers and servants who were working for him.
The things that housekeepers and servants do often are quite excessive and quite cruel, and the only people most civilians can see are their servants and housekeepers.
Many people cannot see the real sons and patriarchs of these aristocratic families, even though they are the root of all evil.
And Zhang Mingtu was powerless to deal with such an incident.
At most, he secretly promotes fairness and justice.
The stout executioner took a sip of strong wine, sprayed it on the ghost-headed knife, and murmured to himself.
"Every wrong has its owner, every debt has its owner, go back!"
At noon, when the sun was the brightest, Rui Hai at the top pulled out a wooden stick with an expressionless expression, threw it down, and shouted: "Cut!"
The executioner's face was expressionless, he raised his sword high and swung it down.
The scarlet blood rushed high, but not a drop flew toward the executioner. They controlled the execution very well. Two people held the prisoner down from behind, and then slashed forward with a slash from the neck.
The main artery in the neck was severed, and blood was sprayed forward like a high-pressure water gun.
Some of the onlookers were so close that they could even be stained with blood.
Zhang Mingtu sat on the stage, watching indifferently and did not speak.
The audience at the front was dumbfounded and seemed to be frightened, while the crowd at the back were still moving forward, wanting to see the highlight, and the entire vegetable market was in a frenzy.
On the high platform, Ruihai didn't speak a word. His subordinates loudly announced the guilt of the beheaded person, and then chopped him off with a knife. The whole process was smooth and orderly.
Some people leaning in front even tore up the steamed buns, leaving blood dripping all over the front of the execution ground.
According to folk customs, most of the prisoners who were beheaded were vicious and evil, and their bodies also contained terrible evil spirits. Therefore, they had to be beheaded at noon when the sun was the most poisonous.
And if their blood can be eaten, many diseases can be cured.
After all, the villains are all physically strong and can often kill many policemen.
Zhang Mingtu denounced this kind of feudal superstition.
Choosing to behead when the sun is the most poisonous, one is that the Yang Qi in the world is the strongest, and the official power is also the strongest. The suppression of the official Qi and the literary Qi at the same time can prevent the birth of evil spirits.
The so-called human blood steamed buns cannot cure any disease at all.
However, Zhang Mingtu had no intention of correcting it. No matter how many times he officially promoted it, it was of no use. What can really change the lives of ordinary people is adequate food and adequate doctors.
If you want to enlighten people's wisdom, you must first feed them and clothe them warmly. Only in this way will people have extra energy to study.
Rui Hai also watched calmly and didn't say much.
Real change is not in words, but in actions. He has used practical actions to change everything here.
When three quarters past noon passed, various official figures left the scene one after another.
Zhang Mingtu did not hesitate and walked quickly as well.
Another large number of people from the Wang and Li families died, especially the housekeepers and servants who had harmed the most people. Many of the obsessions hidden in his body collapsed.
The strong energy was rushing through his body. If he had to maintain the official dignity, he would have wanted to sit cross-legged and practice in place.
Now that the matter was almost settled, he almost turned into a phantom and disappeared from the Ximen Vegetable Market in a few breaths.
Soon after making sure that no one was following him, he introduced a house he bought.
Sitting cross-legged in the room, the strong energy was pounding crazily in his body, and was compressed and gathered step by step by Tiangang Guiyuan, causing his bones, muscles, veins, and muscles to transform little by little.
The bones become more and more shiny and shiny, really like beautiful jade.
The blood becomes more viscous, and the skeletal muscles tremble with more strength.
Every time he exhales or inhales, he will exhale a length of white air that is more than a foot long. It's like practicing white air. Exhaling air can hurt people.
The vigorous life energy traveled through the 365 acupoints all over his body. When the energy reached its peak, Zhang Mingtu felt that all 365 large acupoints were vibrating at the same time.
At the same time, a strong stream of energy was emitted, which gathered into a bundle and rushed from the Yongquan Point to the Tianling Cap.
During this period, scan all the bone meridians up and down the body.
Starting from the spine of the dragon, the bones crackle as if they are frying beans.
The body shape has not become more exaggerated again. Instead, moving forward compresses the bones, muscles, veins and muscles like springs.
The drastic change lasted for half an hour. When the change was completed, Zhang Mingtu was more than an inch shorter.
The body is not as strong as before, so strong that it can exert strong pressure on people. Instead, it appears to be a bit slender.
With the strong blood and energy flowing inside the body, Zhang Mingtu flicked his fingers, and the hard marble floor cracked into pieces. Zhang Mingtu did not use much force from beginning to end.
The body size has become smaller, and the muscles are not as big as before, but the strength is more than doubled.
"Is this the fourth stage of marrow washing and blood transfusion?"
Zhang Mingtu clenched his fist lightly, and the air was squeezed out with a loud blasting sound.
He felt a strong and powerful force flowing through his body.
The true energy has not yet transformed into true energy. He has reached the level of true energy through physical training, but he has not yet reached the level of Qi training.
However, in the midst of this man's intense transformation, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Original Vow Sutra and Taishang Three Life Explanation of Wrongful Sutras also reached the pinnacle of the true energy realm.
After a period of polishing, it can truly evolve into true essence.