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009 Painting Lin Pavilion and three knives

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, there were always too many rumors about Guancheng and the "Hualin Pavilion" in Guancheng... But no matter what the rumors are, there is a fact that everyone knows. Whether it is an official or a civilian, a soldier or a bandit, as long as they become the target of Guancheng's "Hualin Pavilion", the possibility of escaping punishment is almost zero.

"Hualin Pavilion" is a mysterious institution that scares the government and the country. It is rumored that there are eleven portraits in "Hualin Pavilion", and behind each portrait is a top master of Xingming in the Ming Dynasty.

People are always like this. The more they know, the less they have nothing to say. And those people who talk about "Hualin Pavilion" all day long, like starlings, seem to be honest people who will never intersect with "Hualin Pavilion" but hope that life will suddenly change. None of them can tell exactly what "Hualin Pavilion" represents, and who are they working in "Hualin Pavilion", how tall, thin, or beautiful and ugly are these people... When they talk about "Hualin Pavilion", they usually try their best to exaggerate its mystery, as if the people closest to them, brothers, sisters, best friends, most loyal servants, or fathers, mothers... are in Hualin Pavilion!

However, things in the world are not constant. Since the case of "Hu Weiyong" that shocked the world, almost everyone in the court and the country kept silent and stopped mentioning Hualin Pavilion, because the three words "Hualin Pavilion" not only represent mystery, but also represent horror and massacre that can be seen and touched. Whenever the three words "Hualin Pavilion" cannot be avoided and mentioned, the air is filled with a sense of panic and blood. It seems that the three words "Hualin Pavilion" themselves represent an ominous talisman...

For those prisoners captured by "Hualin Pavilion", the horror and bloodiness of "Hualin Pavilion" are not just threats in consciousness, but real, because almost every prisoner caught by "Hualin Pavilion" has to taste the taste of "three swords".

"Three Knifes" is not the nickname of one person or the name of one knife, but represents the three knives of three people... Du Dong, the skinning knife, Shi Yue, and the broken limb sword. Each of these three people uses a unique knife, collectively known as the "Hualin Pavilion" three knives!

Everyone has different experiences about the taste of the three knives. The mouth is harder than a duck, and the experience of the Jiangyang thief Liu Heitou, who refuses to confess, is like this...

...When Liu Heitou opened his eyes, he found himself lying on his side in a stone sink, and there was a person standing in front of the sink.

Liu Heitou had no strength in his body, and he didn't even have the strength to roll his eyes. He only saw the man in front of the groove, tall and thin, with two arms as thick as a reed stick, hanging a pair of hands as big as a palm fan.

Then he saw the big hands like palm-leaf fan waved, and someone took a long handful of big water and added some hot water to the sink... The reason why Liu Heitou knew it was hot water was not that he felt the temperature of the water, but that he saw the heat of the water rising.

He reached into the bucket, as if testing the temperature of the water, and then touched Liu Heitou's body and pinched it...

"Okay! Carry him onto the chopping board!" said the man in front of the groove.

Two black-clothed jailers put Liu Heitou out of the stone trough, one left and one right, and placed it on a huge wooden board. Although Liu Heitou could not move, he smelled a strong smell of blood on his nose. He couldn't help panic...

"You don't have to be nervous! I'm just borrowing something from you. If you are nervous, your flesh will become sore and wrinkle, and your body will be tight, which will affect the quality of the thing!"

Although Liu Heitou didn't know what he was going to borrow from him, it was probably not a good thing, otherwise how could he be carried onto the chopping board... He had seen the face of the person he was going to borrow from him, which was a sinister and indescribable pale face. His eyes like copper bells were not full of vitality, and he showed a vulture-like look... and then he saw a tool with a strange shape, like a knife.

The knife is in the shape of a "Ding" character, and the head of the knife is narrow and long, like a crescent moon.

"This is a skinning knife..." The man explained as if he was chatting with Liu Heitou. He said, "You really don't have to be nervous, because you don't have any sense of consciousness on your body. When I'm peeling you, you won't feel any pain! Besides, I've used hot water to soak your skin and soften it, so that I can speed up! If you don't fall into a coma, you will definitely be surprised by my skillful techniques." He raised his hand and quickly bent his five fingers, "My hands are extremely flexible, and the skin is peeling quickly..."

Liu Heitou's heart was beating wildly in irresistible, and an indescribable fear hit his nerves from the bottom of his heart...

"I know you must have seen skinning, because in our Ming Dynasty, there are many experts in skinning. I'm afraid that many of you who eat martial arts are well aware of this..." The man touched Liu Heitou's head and continued, "... But my skinning technique is different from those traditional techniques. The traditional technique is to use the gravity of the mercury to spread the skin bit by bit and separate it from the flesh. The advantage of skinning in this way is to get a whole skin, but the disadvantage is also obvious, because mercury will make the peeled skin black, which is not conducive to reuse. My technique is different, I don't do surgery on the scalp.

That will affect the quality of the skin. The place where I took the surgery was on my butt. That is, I started peeling from the middle of the butt, and then used a special method to squeeze the whole person out of his butt. Have you ever seen a woman give birth to a child? It was like that..." He reached out and patted Liu Heitou's face, "They said you are a world-famous tough guy. The torture instruments in the litigation lobby were ordinary for you, so they sent you directly to me. In fact, I don't want you to be beaten, because if you continue to hit it, it will destroy your skin. Now, except for the skin on the inner thigh, the skin on the rest of your body has been broken..."

Liu Heitou felt that his nerves had reached an unbearable point. He really hoped that he could fall into a coma, but his consciousness was so clear. His ears were still forcibly filled with the man's voice, and he wanted to not listen but could not...

"...Oh! By the way, my name is Du Dong, Hunhao skin peeling hand. You can guess from the nickname that I am a cobbler. I have a good skill in making nitride skin that I have passed down from ancestors, and can peel a calf skin into twelve layers. Many people regard my work as a treasure. A pair of candle lamps and lampshades are collected in Baoyue Pavilion of Daming Palace in Zhongshanyang, which is my masterpiece..." Speaking of this, a trace of unconcealed pride flashed across Du Dong's face, "The skins of this pair of lampshades were peeled to the chest of a beautiful woman. After soaking in water, removing flesh, rehydration, degreasing, and other complex processes, they were almost transparent and could be broken. The woman's ** is the stamen, and each of them was pierced with a delicate peony, which is the favorite of the emperor today..."

After saying that, Du Dong grinned and smiled at Liu Heitou, gently raised the skinning knife. The curved knife head was like a crescent moon, blooming with a faint cold light...

This time Liu Heitou got what he wanted, and he really fell into a coma!

...When Liu Heitou woke up again, he felt a burning pain on his back. Before he could even think about whether he had been peeled, he heard someone say in his ear, "I bet that his brain must be light yellow."

"Why is his brain light yellow?"

"Because he is a fool! He knew he would speak sooner or later, but he was so tragic..."

"What color is the brain of a smart person?"

"If it is a smart person, his brain should be hazel, with a very well-proportioned fold, covered with a thin paper-like meningema, which looks like a precious fruit wrapped in a greasy paper bag. It looks gorgeous as he breathes."

"Why is the stupid brain light yellow?"

"The reason why the brains of fools are light yellow is because there is too much oil. If there is too much oil, it is easy to be confused when thinking about problems. Moreover, the wrinkles on the brains of fools are also very uneven, sometimes deep and sometimes shallow, and look like cabbage that is about to rot."

"He doesn't look like a fool!"

"But he is indeed a fool, otherwise he would have woken up, so why would he pretend to be unconscious..."

Liu Heitou's heart trembled, and suddenly he opened his eyes, and he saw another knife!

A knife that is only three inches long and has a wedge-shaped blade.

A blade flashed with a fierce aura, a faint blue light, and a knife that seemed to be covered with countless unjust souls...

...In the years when Liu Heitou has been in the world for so many years, it is rare to see anyone using such a knife. The rare meaning is: No, there is no! In many cases, this word is quite comforting. Just like Liu Heitou, he was tactfully told, "Unfortunately, you have a break!" Although "very rare".

This person is Guancheng's second knife: the open knife Shi Yue.

Liu Heitou fell into a coma again.

...As for what the knife of Gong Lin's broken limbs feels like, Liu Heitou has not experienced it, nor has the chance to experience it. After experiencing two knives, he confessed and was thrown into prison. After that, he was in a coma. Occasionally, he woke up and saw two knives with others... After the last coma, he never woke up again!

So no one can give an answer to Gong Lin's sword. Because there has never been a living person under Gong Lin's sword. Gong Lin always appears in the execution ground after the autumn. To put it bluntly, "breaking limbs and hands" is an executioner who specializes in working in Lingchi.

In order to be a good "smashing hand", Gong Lin has studied countless cases of Lingchi. He started from the fifth generation of Lingchi when the first appeared, and continued to study the rules of Lingchi in the Tang, Liao, Song and Yuan Dynasty. He was the number one Lingchi master in the Ming Dynasty. As for how high he is, some witnesses once said: If the flesh on the person cut by Gong Lin is almost the same size based on the naked eye, it is almost the same size. In other words, for example, his first knife began to cut a piece of meat the size of a big fingernail from the prisoner's left chest, then the size of this piece of meat is the standard. After that, every piece of meat he cut on this person was the size of a big fingernail.

Of course, the premise of the size of a piece of meat is related to the number of swords that the prisoner was sentenced to Lingchi. If the prisoner was sentenced to death in three days, for example, 3,357 knives should be cut first, one ten, one break, one drink. On the first day, 357 knives should be cut first, and the meat cut from each knife is the size of a large fingernail. If the prisoner was sentenced to death in two days, for example, 1,863 knives should be cut first, eight, and one drink first, one break, and one drink first, one on the first day, 186 knives should be cut first, and the piece cut from each knife is the size of a big thumb belly. If the prisoner was sentenced to death in one day, for example, 512 knives should be cut first, five, one break, and one drink first. The piece cut from each knife is the size of a half palm...

Gong Lin’s most special ability is to accurately calculate how many pieces of meat on the death row prisoner can be cut according to the size of the death row prisoner and how big pieces can be cut by each knife. Moreover, he can always let the death row prisoner taste the taste of the last knife before he slowly dies... Let people truly taste the feeling of "the muscles are exhausted but the breath is not extinguished, the liver and heart are connected but the sight and audio-visual are still there."

A dead person can only take his feelings about this knife to the underworld to slowly savor, or tell them to the impermanent ghosts to listen.

These are the three swords of Guancheng's "Hualin Pavilion"! Three swords that make people frightened and frightened!

In the "Haode Restaurant", there are records about "Hualin Pavilion" and "Three Knifes": "Three Knifes" are just the face of "Hualin Pavilion" in the city. But what really constitutes the courage and soul of "Hualin Pavilion" are the painting characters enshrined in the pavilion... eleven unique and extraordinary skills!

The few people I want to write have finished writing. Of course, there are still many people who will appear next, but not here. If you write too much here, it will not look like a novel...
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