Chapter 226: The Orthodox Cultivation Method of the Ten Kings of Hell Sutra
The fiftieth cycle——
Chu Qianqiu went through the files of the prisoners on death row, and then killed all those who deserved to be killed. At the same time, he used the "Ten Kings of Hell Sutra" to absorb a lot of energy and blood.
General demonic skills also have the function of absorbing blood. For example, there once appeared a blood demon sect. Among the sects, there is the supreme book "Blood Shadow Demonic Skills". The user can even suck mortals to dryness, which acts like a blood pill.
The effect helps warriors quickly break through the intermediate stage of innateness.
Then the Blood Demon Sect was picked out by the Buddhist and Taoist sects, and all of them were killed.
The "Ten Kings of Hell Sutra" is considered to be on the edge. When designing the exercises, it absorbs the fleeting energy and blood after killing people, which is ambiguous.
This is how Chu Qianqiu relied on beheading prisoners to make rapid progress. However, the more he killed, the more confused he became. There were too many prisoners on death row.
"Captain Wang, there are so many prisoners in Linghu City's death row. I'm afraid they are not just recruiting talents."
"Has anyone else been here besides me?"
"That's too many. Of course you are not the first." Wang Boxue smiled and replied.
"Too much?"
"Your Majesty, you don't know something." Wang Boxue became more alert. He knew that Chu Qianqiu had an extraordinary background and had always wanted to please him. Naturally, he knew everything and talked about it.
"When practicing martial arts, you have to see the world and have a taste of killing people."
"Our dynasty founded the country based on Buddha. The Buddha's Dharma is compassionate. How can we kill people just for the sake of blood? What kind of etiquette is that? According to the divine and martial law, even the maids and attendants at home cannot kill at will. The government has the right to intervene."
"Only the death row inmates in this death row can kill whenever they want, and there is no psychological burden if they kill."
"Nobles such as the son of Baicao Sect Master, Governor Zheng's son, etc. have all come to buy it."
"Especially Governor Li's nephew Li Mingde, who once killed hundreds of death row prisoners at one go, and all the prisoners in the prison made a small fortune."
"The Lord Prisoner once said that if all the warriors in the world could be caught in prison, the Yamen would be extremely rich."
Wang Boxue said with some wistfulness that Liumenmen would help them catch the people. They just need to find a way to squeeze the oil and water out of the rocks. They can divide the work and cooperate and make a fortune together.
"Your business is doing quite well."
"No wonder Liumen arrests so many people every year."
Chu Qianqiu said something coldly, and now he understood Tie Qianshan a little deeper. He was so active in helping the court suppress the rebellious party, not out of pure loyalty, but because he had a huge chain of interests.
Human life is also business to them.
"Yes, the agents will be rewarded accordingly every time they capture a warrior, so they are naturally very motivated."
"It would be better to catch a thousand by mistake than let one go."
Wang Boxue had just started to feel a little proud and wanted to talk about some of the Yamen's methods. Suddenly he saw Chu Qianqiu's face and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. He quickly changed his words:
"Sir, it was all the detectives who did it. Once the adults say that they want to make it into a eucalyptus, the little ones can only obey. They all listen to the orders above."
"My arms can't hold my thighs, so what can the little ones do? They're just trying to make ends meet."
Wang Boxue knelt down with a plop and kept kowtowing.
"Okay, I'm not an imperial envoy sent from above, nor is I Lord Qingtian. I'm not here to ask you for a crime." Chu Qianqiu also understands the principle of acting from the top, and does not intend to embarrass him. Rather, it is better to say that he is testing him.
Turn this captain into your own chess piece.
"Thank you, sir. Thank you, sir." Wang Boxue said with great joy.
"Don't be too quick to thank me. You already know what happened to Yan Wuqi, right?" Chu Qianqiu is just relying on his adoptive father's reputation to do things. He is far from qualified to overturn the injustice in this death row.
"Don't worry, sir. Yan Wuqi has been ill and died suddenly." Wang Boxue naturally knows how to get people out. Although Yan Wuqi is a rebel, he is a rebel from Fengzhou, not Lingzhou.
There is no need to strictly verify the identities of the rebellious gangs, and there are ways to get rid of them.
"Very good, you did a good job."
"These are awarded to you." Chu Qianqiu took out a 500-tael silver note from his pocket, which was already a considerable income for an ordinary captain.
"Thank you, sir, I will definitely do things beautifully." Wang Boxue felt a little uneasy, but looking at the banknotes, he gradually regained his composure.
Now Chu Qianqiu was the only one left in the execution chamber. The surroundings were quiet, with only the strong smell of blood and dim lights.
No one would like to stay in a place like this. He looked at the traces around him and couldn't help but sneered:
"The capital of Lingzhou is also in such a state of ruin. No wonder the world is in decline."
"Looking at the entire file, two out of ten were wrongly accused. At least the evidence is too absurd to convict."
"If Liumen were doing this kind of business every year, I don't know how many innocent souls would be lamenting."
"Namo Amitabha!"
Chu Qianqiu recited the Buddha's name. He was no longer punished for his blood or sins, but sighed for the ghosts who died in vain here.
Under the operation of the true energy of the "Ten Kings of Hell Sutra", Chu Qianqiu opened his clairvoyance. The characteristics of Huangquan's true energy seemed to allow him to come into contact with various afterimages of the dead.
"Guan Gu, you must die a happy death!"
"It's unjust, sir!"
"Snow is flying in June, blood is spattered in vain..."
"Guan Gu, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost."
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"I dare not say that I can redress your grievances. I am not a great master of Qingtian, let alone Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva."
"But I will promise that if I know who harmed you, I will send them to see the Buddha for you."
I don’t know if Remnant Soul understood Chu Qianqiu’s words, but they all stood up and integrated into Chu Qianqiu’s body.
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
The underworld characteristic allowed him to see all the resentments before his death, as well as a little bit of the past, and then turned them into true energy.
At this moment, Chu Qianqiu's energy and blood were surging, and there was no need to use Gao Tian's beating. The last body point loosened, and Chu Qianqiu let out a long roar.
The body without leakage is completed
He exhaled a breath of white air, like a long sword, and with a bang, cut the green brick on the ground into two pieces.
Chu Qianqiu did not use his true energy, but relied purely on the power of his physical body to exhale.
Now his control over his body has reached a microscopic level, and his Qi density has successfully crossed the 50 mark, heading straight for the 60 level.
Even though he was currently fighting against the stars, Chu Qianqiu was confident that he could defeat him alone.
"It turns out that this is the fastest way to practice the "Ten Kings of Hell Sutra"."
Chu Qianqiu walked out of the death row happily. Before he could reflect on his success, there was a crash.
The sky began to rain heavily.
The rain would stop in half an hour, but Chu Qianqiu did not wait, nor did he take the raincoat or umbrella handed by the jailer.
He walked straight into the rain. The heavy rain fell on him, but there was no moisture at all. All the rainwater was bounced off by his body.
When they reached the newly purchased Chu family compound, two long-awaited guards, Wang Yuan and Yang Guang, came over eagerly and said
"Sir, let me hold an umbrella for you."
As a result, they saw a shocking scene. There was no trace of rain on Chu Qianqiu's body.
"Don't bother. When the rain stops, come with me to the Li camp."
"Yes, sir." Yang Guang said in shock. At this time, Wang Yuan seemed to have thought of something and said quickly
"By the way, sir, the Governor's Mansion sent someone an invitation letter, saying that they are hosting a banquet for you tomorrow."
"Then tell Governor Li, I understand and will definitely go."