He wanted to bite his tongue and commit suicide because he was afraid that Mo Zihan would torture him like he tortured Luo Yuling. But his tongue had already been bitten and bled, but he didn't have the courage to continue biting it.
Seeing Mo Zihan looking towards him, Jin Chanzi begged with her last glimmer of hope.
Mo Zihan walked straight up to him, and without saying a word, removed his jaw just like he did to Luo Yuling.
"Master Jin, I just saw that you were about to bite your tongue and commit suicide. I wanted to give you a chance to commit suicide, but you didn't die after biting it for a long time.
Since you are so reluctant to die, how about I help you cultivate your determination to die?"
"Uh-uh-"
Jin Chanzi was so frightened that tears came out. He shook his head and tried desperately to speak. However, he could not move his whole body now, and even his only movable mouth was now restricted. This was really a desperate situation.
"Don't want to? It's okay if you don't want to! You know, I am a person who will retaliate and repay you twice as much.
And you, once made seven insects and seven flower poisons to kill my husband. I am not too unreasonable. How much he suffered, you will pay back ten times. If you are still alive by then, I will
How about I spare you and let you bite your tongue and commit suicide?"
Jin Chanzi's eyes suddenly widened.
Did he hear it correctly? Ten times??
The Seven Insects and Seven Flowers are a strange poison in the world. Those who are poisoned will definitely be in agony, and there is no possibility of even passing out.
And she just said that she would pay him back tenfold!
Is there any poison in this world that is more painful than the seven insects and seven flower poisons?
As if he understood Jin Chanzi's expression, Mo Zihan took out the poison that had been specially prepared for Jin Chanzi, held it in his hand, and shook it in front of him.
"Master Jin, you must have heard of Lingchi's punishment, right?"
Mo Zihan's words made Jin Chanzi's eyes widen again, and he shook his head vigorously, begging Mo Zihan not to treat him like this.
How could he not know about Ling Chi? There are many types of Ling Chi. Some will kill you immediately after scraping dozens of pieces of meat, while others will kill you only after scraping 3,600 pieces of flesh.
After the collapse of North Vietnam, Luo Yuxi, the second princess of Luo Zhiguo, died tragically under Tuoli's Lingchi.
3,600 pieces of meat, many of which were returned to Luo Zhiguo. What Luo Zhiguo received was almost a skeleton with some tendons attached.
If Mo Zihan really wanted to do this to him, he would really regret not biting his tongue and committing suicide just now.
"I also have a bottle of medicine here. Sprinkling the powder on the wound will make it extremely itchy. Even a good person will be so itchy that he wants to cut his heart and lungs out.
Xu Huizhen, the former empress of the Chaoyang Dynasty, also tried my medicine. It only lasted one night. When the eunuch of the cold palace found her the next day, she had already been scratched to death by ulcers all over her body.
Master Jin, we are going to do a test later. Ling Chi is very painful. I know this, so I will be nice to you. When you are in so much pain that you want to live, I will sprinkle these powders on the wound.
Let's see together whether you have more pain or more itching, okay?"
Jin Chanzi looked at Mo Zihan in horror. She was smiling at him now. Her eyebrows were crooked when she smiled, so beautiful.
But why does he think she is a Rakshasa from hell, so terrifying?
Although Jin Chanzi has been hit by her anesthetic and cannot move, excessive stimulation will make the anesthetic ineffective, so Mo Zihan ordered people to tie Jin Chanzi up with heavy iron chains.