Maoshan Ghostbusters

The old king said, "Come on, chop off his hands, and pierce his tongue with iron brazing."

Several strong guards immediately approached Zuo Weizhong and grabbed him. Zuo Weizhong was imprisoned and screamed like a pig, "No! You can't treat me like this, I am a top mage, Princess Ziyuan , Unlock it for me, unlock it! No! No!"

Princess Zi Kite was so scared that she covered her ears and shouted, "Don't call me, I won't untie it, I will never untie you."

With two clicks, Zuo Weizhong's hands were chopped off by Qi wrists, and blood spurted out like arrows along his broken wrist.

The severe pain deformed Zuo Weizhong's face. He endured the pain, watching Princess Zi Kite shivering in the crowd, tears falling down, "Princess Zi Kite, are you satisfied now?"

Princess Ziyuan covered her face with her hands and wept. Her thin shoulders trembled violently. Somehow, although Zuo Weizhong's hands were cut off, she felt more pain than cutting off her own hands. She did not dare to look at Zuo Weizhong's pale face.

"Kill me, kill me, please kill me!" Despite the pain, Zuo Weizhong's imprisoned body couldn't move. He saw his hands being thrown on the ground not far in front, losing They are so fragile and weak to the owner.

For a mage like Zuo Weizhong, it is not terrible to be chopped off his hands. As long as his body returns to freedom and the imprisonment is released, these hands can instantly return to his wrists, but they will be as flexible as before.

At this moment, Zuo Weizhong only hopes Princess Ziyuan. He endures the pain and pleads, "Princess Ziyuan, I am your husband, please let me know if you don’t want to be a widow or watch me die. , Just unlock me quickly."

Princess Ziyuan heard his call, and her body shook as if struck by lightning. She raised her head to look at him, her mouth squirming, as if she wanted to say something.

Is she hesitating? Zuo Weizhong's heart couldn't help flashing a hint of surprise. He knew that despite her willful and arrogant, she was still a kind little woman in her bones. She must not bear to watch him suffer, after all, she also loves him.

Nian Nian whispered, "Princess Zi Kite, you must not untie him."

Feng Ruchu sternly said, "Princess Ziyuan, if you are still a person, you are not allowed to untie him. Please take it for the sake of my dead father, and for the innocent tens of thousands of soldiers killed by him, please Don't untie this beast."

Everyone said, "Yes, Princess Zi Kite, you can't go wrong anymore. Zuo Weizhong has done a lot of evil, this is what he deserves."

The stern and harsh gaze of his son Feng Ru, and the begging gaze of her husband Zuo Weizhong, coupled with the complicated gaze of the audience, all present looked at Princess Zi Kite.

Princess Ziyuan finally covered her face with her hands and burst into tears again.

"Princess Ziyuan, can you bear to see me being tortured to death by them? Untie me! Untie me!" Zuo Weizhong shouted in pain.

"No! I can't untie you." Princess Ziyuan finally opened her mouth. Her voice was vague, like the roar of a mad beast and the sigh of a wounded woman.

Zuo Weizhong burst into laughter. At the end of the laughter, two lines of tears came down, "Princess Purple Kite, I understand." Then he yelled at everyone, "How are you going to torture me? Please go ahead. Since the woman I love so much doesn't love me, it's interesting to be alive? Come on, come on! Come torture me! You fools."

Princess Ziyuan covered her ears with her hands and kept crying. She looked like an innocent little lamb attacked by severe pain. She didn't even have the strength to stand, so Nian Nian had to support her.

Feng Ruchu sneered, "Zuo Weizhong, are you planning to play a bitter scene in front of Princess Ziyuan again? It is a pity that she will not be fooled this time, because all of us here will not allow her to be fooled by you again. ."

Zuo Weizhong sneered, "Come on, what are you waiting for? Since she doesn't care about my life or death, what's the point of being alive?"

Li Yuantai said, "Your Majesty, now we should destroy his hands."

The old king nodded, "Come on, show his hands up."

A guard responded, put Zuo Weizhong's hands into the tray, and brought them to the old king.

The old king said, "Li Daxian, how did he ruin his hand?"

Li Yuantai smiled without saying a word, compared with a sword finger, and recited the spell silently.

The hands in the tray suddenly burst into flames, and under the burning of the talisman, the hands instantly turned to ashes.

The old king sternly said, "Come on, now pierce his tongue with iron brazing."

Several guards responded immediately and stepped forward. One of the guards was holding a tray in his hand. On the tray were dozens of iron rods. These iron rods were the thickness of the fans. Even if they pierced their tongues, they could still eat. Speaking, but never think about chanting a mantra again. Even if you say it, your pronunciation is not standard.

Of course Zuo Weizhong understands that as a mage, the most important thing is the tongue. Once the tongue is pierced, the pronunciation will be substandard, and the spells will be out of tune. The out of tune spells will not have any effect. The tongue is abolished, which means that this mage will never use spells anymore in his life.

Just imagine Zuo Weizhong, a top mage like him, would rather die if he could no longer chant spells and cast spells.

Zuo Weizhong looked at those iron drills with fear like looking at the guillotine on the guillotine. He turned to Princess Ziyuan and shouted in pain, "Princess Ziyuan, I'll ask you one last time, would you like to release the confinement?"

Princess Zi Kite desperately shook her head, "No, don't ask anymore, I will never release the restraint."

The old king sternly said, "Start execution!"

Several guards stepped forward, two guards opened Zuo Weizhong's mouth, one guard pulled out his tongue, and the other guards plunged iron drills into his tongue one by one.

Those iron rods pierced into his wet tongue like hungry and thirsty locusts. Every time one was inserted, his body twitched with pain. The intense pain caused him to scream again and again, and the people onlookers covered their eyes and dared not look anymore, but the guards did not give up piercing the iron because of his screams, but continued to stick with their faces blankly. .

As the iron drill pierced Zuo Weizhong's tongue one by one, his heart was frozen to the extreme. He knew that he could no longer be a mage at all, and now he has become a useless person.

Severe pain and a strong sense of humiliation alternately tortured him. He finally couldn't bear it, and after another scream, he passed out.

The guard said, "Your Majesty, he fainted."

The old king said, "Lock him up first."