?Xishan was walking on the street. Today is the day when he and his friends had a "small gathering". When he thought of his white figure, he was a little impatient. Although he already had a wife, it was no big deal for men to pick wild flowers occasionally.

He was a servant of the Xifu. With all his strength and martial arts, he became the guard of Erlangjun Xi Sheng and became a confidant. This time, with Erlangjun coming to Yecheng, his family stayed in Xuzhou. Based on the needs of a normal man, he had an "outdoor room".

It's just a love affair. A pretty widow who is alone pulls two boys to live a life. She lives a little difficult life. The boy has a big appetite and has a small income as a mother, so she needs help.

By chance, Xi Shan helped. He was strong and the young widow was also alone and couldn't sleep. Everyone got what they wanted, and everyone was so happy.

Xi Shan was carrying a package in his hand. In addition to copper coins, some of them were gadgets for his cheap nephew. As the "Uncle", he naturally had to be generous and polite, so as not to disturb the two fools when they were alone in the room with the widow.

"The fast horse is often bitter and thin, and the son is often poor. Huanghe wins the horse, and he becomes rich and becomes a man."

He hummed a little tune, his steps were brisk, sweeping away the depression he was in the Xi Mansion, as brisk as a horse that broke away from his reins. Xi Sheng was assassinated, and the servants in the mansion were assassinated. This matter has now made everyone in the mansion dangerous.

Erlangjun is afraid that he will be useless and cannot be humane anymore. As a man, Xi Shan can understand Xi Sheng's feeling of grief and anger at this time, so he is increasingly cautious in serving him with his tail between his legs, and dare not anger this poor person who may burst out at any time.

When the Langzhu was assassinated, the accompanying guards had the responsibility of not being well protected, so the guards outside the gate that day would be more or less unlucky, but this had nothing to do with Xi Shan. When Xi Sheng was assassinated, he was sent out to do business and was not on the scene.

But even so, he had to be careful. Now the Xifu just looks calm. When the people sent by Chairman Lang Viro arrived, a rectification would inevitably occur. These Xi Sheng's followers would be scolded more or less.

So Xishan was so angry that he waited for a while to vent his anger. He had already thought about the tricks. He first came to Guanyin and sat on the lotus, then the old man pushed the cart. If he was not happy, he would have a Yin-Yang fish.

Turning around the corner of the street, not far away, there is a small nest of comfort. Xishan thought of the hot scene and couldn't help but speed up his pace. A person came towards him. The two were about to cross, but Xishan suddenly felt alert. It was his intuition about danger he had developed for many years of experience.

In the flash of lightning, the man suddenly flew at him. Xi Shan barely avoided and was about to snatch away and screamed loudly, but he heard the sound of wind behind his head, and then he was hit hard in his head, his eyes darkened and lost consciousness.

I don't know how long it took, but he woke up slowly, but his eyes were blindfolded and he couldn't see the surroundings. He moved his hands and feet and found that he seemed to be tied to a pillar, and his mouth was blocked and he couldn't speak.

His right hand was tied and stretched forward. His index finger was a little painful and seemed to have been cut. The sound of dripping water came from his ears. It seemed that there was a basin of water in front of him. The sound of dripping water sounded a bit cunning.

"The blood is almost full, pour it into a large basin outside and then collect it!"

A hoarse voice came, and then the footsteps sounded, as if someone was holding something up in front of Xishan. The footsteps were getting farther and farther away, and then the sound of pouring water was vaguely heard.

"Shopkeeper, can this person use his blood as a sheep's blood? Can he hide it from the diners?"

"Just add more seasonings, and the blood is almost done after a while. Dig out your heart while it's hot, and the buyer ate it whole with wine. It tastes good."

Xi Shan was so scared that he kept trembling all over when he heard this. He struggled desperately, making a whimpering sound in his mouth, trying to attract the other party's attention. He knew that he had been in a black shop and was going to be made into various "beef and mutton". Now his plan can only be restored by verbal words.

"Don't make a fuss, don't expect to let you go, don't blame me for being ruthless. Someone bought you all over and wanted to eat meat, skin, and suck bones and marrow." The hoarse voice paused and said, "Don't worry, our store has the best skills in making human skins. After applying secret medicine, it is lifelike."

"Shopkeeper, the blood is dripping too slowly, why would it be faster to cut off your hand directly?"

"Stamp the goods! The buyer wants to have a whole body skin! Can you cut your hands and sew them seamlessly?"

"But when this bloodletting is going to be, it's faster to cut your tongue."

"Cut off your tongue? Spray it all over the floor and clean it up! Just squeeze it, and it's almost the same after putting two basins. Have you dug the pit?"

"It's dug, and the mercury is ready."

Xi Shan was so scared that he was weak all over when he heard this. The other party was calm when discussing killing a pig. He knew that the situation was not good, and he struggled desperately but to no avail. Footsteps sounded and someone approached, and then he tightly pinched his right index finger.

A sensation of pain came, but this pain was nothing. What scared Xi Shan was that the sound of the drop of water was obviously faster, which reminded him of a terrible scene: his fingers were bleeding constantly, and the other party was bleeding.

The sound of sharpening the knife sounded, and then a fragrance came, as if someone was burning incense, and the sound of sharpening the knife was the hoarse voice: "After learning for so many years, it's time for you to get out of your way today. Remember the trick of skinning alive."

"Remember, bury people upright into the pit on the ground, leaving only their heads on the ground, and then cut the scalp with a knife on the top of the head to form a cross-cutting hole, then pull the scalp open and pour mercury into it..."

"Mercury goes down from the beginning, pulling the human skin and human flesh apart, and then the unlucky ghost will twist in pain, but cannot break free. He just twists and twists like this. Finally, with a slap, he will come out from the top of his head, leaving a piece of skin in the soil..."

The smell of fishy smell rushed up, and Xishan had already become incontinent. He heard such a terrifying method of skinning and collapsed. Everyone was afraid of death, but such a terrifying method of death had exceeded Xishan's perception.

He had seen many ways of dying. Blood was everywhere on the battlefield. People who died in battle died in a variety of ways. They were full of brains and intestines everywhere. They were used to cutting their hands and feet. They had also seen ways of killing those unlucky people, but they had never heard of such a method of skinning.

When he thought of the cut on the top of his head, and then mercury poured into the rupture and flowed all over his body, forcibly separating his flesh and flesh. When he thought of that feeling, Xi Shan felt a chill all over his body and couldn't control anything.

"Sure enough, I was scared. I would have blocked the holes of all sizes if I had known it."

"Hum! This shit and urine must be released. Otherwise, it will be easy to peel it after peeling it. But you have to throw this guy into the pot while it is hot and cook it directly. If there is shit and urine in your stomach, how can you drink the pot man's meat soup!"

"Vomit!" Xi Shan's stomach churned and vomited, and directly rushed away the blocking object. His mouth was free. Instead of biting his tongue and committing suicide, he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Good man, good man, good man, little one is willing to hand over his wealth!"

"A hero offers a price, the small one needs to redeem his life!" Xi Shan shouted hard. He hasn't lived enough, so he doesn't want to die.

"Shopkeeper, Xi Shan said he wanted to redeem his life..."

A bang sounded, and someone seemed to be slapped in the face. The hoarse voice was furious: "Hurry up! If you say his name, I will be in trouble if you break the rules! If this guy turns into a ghost and comes back, you can spend money to invite a monk to do it!"

"No, no, the little one will not turn into a ghost!" Xi Shan shouted. He seemed to hear a glimmer of hope from the conversation, just like a drowning man catching a straw, and he was about to take it off.

He swears desperately, saying that as long as the other party offers a price, he will make up enough money to redeem his life, and will not avenge the officials or seek revenge afterwards. As long as the other party is willing to give him a way out, he will set up a tablet to serve as a ancestral temple and worship incense every day after he goes back.

"Peach? Who wants you to worship? The time is almost over, gag! Peel!"

"Hero! The young ones are willing to spend money. As long as the heroes offer the price, the young ones will definitely make up enough!"

"Boy, you provoked the enemy, and then the man hired me to hold a human flesh feast. Since the money was collected, it was not that I couldn't get along with you, so if I blame you, I would blame myself for offending others!"

"Hero! Please say to that person, and say that if Xi Shan offended him, he would be willing to be a slave, a cow, a horse, a son, a son, and a son, and please do something convenient! The little original intention will give the hero all his wealth!"

An underestimation sounded in his ear, as if someone was discussing something. After a moment, someone said to go and explore the whim first. Xi Shan felt a little relieved when he heard this.

Looking back on the past carefully, Xi Shan didn't remember any enemies he had provoked. Although he was a little arrogant when he traveled with Xi Sheng, he was at most beating and scolding someone. As for forcing the robbery of a commoner, he had never done anything.

But judging from the conversation between the two, someone did buy the murderer and ask him to be named. In this way, he really messed with some enemies, but he just couldn't remember it no matter how hard he thought about it.

The sound of dripping water continued, and the continuous sound of water became more and more oozing. Xi Shan knew that it was the sound of blood oozing out of the wound on his finger and then falling into the basin. The sound tortured him so much that he felt that his blood was starting to decrease, and he seemed to gradually lose his strength.

His head began to get dizzy, and his right hand became cold. Xi Shan felt that even his breathing began to become weak and weak. The blood in his body was flowing towards his index finger of his right hand, and then dripped into the basin.

At the speed of blood dripping, the basin would soon be filled with his blood. After pouring it out, it would continue to be collected, and then fill it with another basin...

How big is that basin? Is it a small basin for washing hands, a basin for washing face, or a basin for washing feet? But how can a person have so much blood!

The more Xi Shan thought about it, the more frightened he became. Sweat was wet with his chest and back, his legs were weak, his mouth was trembling, and his teeth began to fight. If he hadn't been tied to the pillar, he would have collapsed to the ground and turned into a pool of mud.

The sound of footsteps aroused Xi Shan's survival. He had made a decision and agreed to whatever conditions were required. Even if he had to drink urine, he would do it. As long as he could save his life, he would be a slave or a servant.

"Xishan, right? That guy said, if you kill her, there is no reason to spare your life!"

"No, no! The young man has never killed anyone. He must have made a mistake, he must have made a mistake!"

"If you kill someone, kill someone. Don't make a quibble. That person said that it would be fine if he could find the corpse. Now there is no place to cry in the grave. You are so terrible. Then you can make a human skin drum and let the unknown beat it all day long."

"No, no!" Xi Shan shouted at the top of his lungs, "The little one is willing to say anything, but I don't know who the person said it must have made a mistake, and there must be some misunderstanding!"

"Is it a misunderstanding?"

"It's a misunderstanding, it must be a misunderstanding!"

"What's that person's name? It seems that the same surname as you, Xi'an... Yes, it's Xi'an. The little lady doesn't even know where the good wife died, so she wants to peel off your skin... Alas, everyone's surname is Xi, who is Xi'an?"

"Xi An?" Xi Shan was stunned when he heard this. The name mentioned by the other party touched a secret hidden in his heart. The secret was originally to be brought into the loess.

"Ph, waste time, start working and peeling!!"
Chapter completed!