Chapter 3 Executioner, Living Yama
“As long as Wang Xiancheng likes it, I will have someone send it over at noon.”
“This is so embarrassing.”
“Again A good bracelet can't compare to the friendship between us, Wang Xiancheng, look at my son's position as a Zaoli."
"What kind of Zaoli?"
"Oh, class. Hello, class leader. Hello, class leader. My wife also has a ruby bracelet, which is a pair of jade bracelets. I will send them to you at noon."
Not long after, a man wearing silk satin The tall and thin old man in a big coat came out with a happy face. Looking at that look, those who didn't know thought he had married another wife.
"The corrupt world."
Fang Chen sighed and knocked on the door, and a lazy voice came from inside.
“Come in.”
Fang Chen stepped in, and the fat-headed and big-eared Wang Xian Cheng immediately came into view, lying on the Grand Master's chair and sipping tea leisurely.
“What’s the matter?”
“A few days ago, my subordinates participated in the mission to suppress the bandits in Hutou Mountain. At that time, the county government said that as long as they participated in the suppression of bandits, they would be able to Entered the Yamen office."
"Oh, it turned out that he was a Xiangyong who participated in the suppression of bandits. He was lucky enough to come back alive."
After a pause, he said again:
"You are late. There are not many positions to choose from right now. There are still jailers, watchmen, and executioners. If you don't like them, you can also receive two coins and go home to farm."
There are plenty of these three. Some of the professions in county government have the least amount of salary and salary, and some are the most tiring.
The jailer stayed in the dark prison every day, hanging out with the prisoners, rats, and cockroaches all day long. The smell was as bad as a toilet tank.
Sleeping during the day and staying up late at night, the yin and yang are reversed, and the blood boils and shortens the life span.
Executioners have a bad fate. Not only are they prone to early death, but they are also prone to violating taboos, which accelerates the loss of life span and makes it difficult to find a wife.
It is really just used to fool those poor people who have no identity, no background, and no benefits.
If you don't want to, if you receive two coins, it will be like walking away from the door of hell in vain.
However, Fang Chen found a good thing in it that suited him - the executioner!
Although the executioner has a life-threatening character, he can obtain blood essence by killing prisoners every day, which can be used to improve and deduce his own skills. Moreover, he can obtain essence blood reasonably and legally. Doesn't this complement his golden finger?
So he did not hesitate and said directly:
"My subordinates want to choose an executioner."
"Oh?"
Wang Xiancheng raised his eyelids and glanced at Fang Chen.
"I didn't expect you to be quite brave. Most people wouldn't dare to take this job. Have you thought about it?"
"Think about it."
"Then it's up to you."
Wang Xiancheng picked up the brush on the desk, wrote a few words, and pushed it to the side of the desk.
"Then go to the backyard. From today on, you will be the executioner of the county government."
"Thank you, county magistrate."
Fang Chen took the letter and went straight to Walk out to the backyard.
The humble executioner doesn't even have an office room, so he can only work in the backyard on weekdays.
As soon as he stepped into the backyard, several strong men looked over.
Fang Chen cupped his hands and said:
"Junior Fang Chen will be the executioner of the county government from now on. I hope you seniors can give me some advice."
"Hey, it's me. The new executioner.”
"Boy, you are so courageous. Judging from your age, you don't even have hair, yet you dare to be an executioner, hehe. Have you ever killed a chicken?"
Everyone was joking around. , a strong man in a black coat said a few words.
"Go away, be honest. What's the point of bullying a kid?" Everyone stopped with a smile, and the strong man looked at Fang Chen.
“Boy, don’t mind, they are all a bunch of rough people, heartless, but their nature is not bad.”
Fang Chen nodded.
"My name is Chen Gang, and I am the head here. If you don't understand something in the future, just come and ask me."
Fang Chen bowed his hand again.
“Then I’ll give you some advice from Chen Tou.”
Dong dong dong.
At this moment, a sound of bells and drums suddenly came from the front yard. When the executioners who were chatting heard this sound, they immediately stopped talking and laughing and stood up with serious faces.
"Work has started, work has started!"
As Chen Gang shouted, everyone quickly lined up, and Fang Chen followed at the end.
Everyone took their knives one by one and walked towards the entrance of the vegetable market. Chen Gang told Fang Chen on the way:
"It's your first day here. There's no need to rush to work. You can go to work first." Just watch, learn, and get used to it.”
Fang Chen shook his head.
“Thank you, Mr. Chen, for your kindness, but I have killed bandits before and my hands have been stained with human lives.”
“Oh, I can’t tell that you are quite powerful, okay, then. Come and execute with us. Let me tell you the rules of our profession.
First of all, the sword must be struck quickly, and the heads of all the prisoners must fall to the ground. They have done many evil things and are extremely violent. If they can't beheaded with one knife, they will feel the pain, which will inevitably arouse their ferocious nature. They will turn into evil ghosts after death and harm the world.
Secondly, the second point must not be made. Any sound. Be sure to remember it! Otherwise, they will remember the sound and will haunt you every day after death.
As for this last point?"
Having said this, Chen Gang did not continue.
Fang Chen said doubtfully:
"Boss Chen, what is this last point? "
"This can only be understood, not expressed in words. You will realize it yourself in the future. ”
Fang Chen noticed that the others visibly trembled when they heard these two sentences.
Although he didn't understand what this third point was about, he vaguely felt that it was not a good thing.
In this way, everyone quickly arrived at Caishikou. The place was already crowded with people who wanted to watch the excitement, and there were two rows of blindfolded strong men kneeling on the execution platform.
Some of them were wearing rags, and some were wearing armor. It was obvious that they were bandits from some mountain top.
“These damn bandits really deserve what they deserve.”
"All bandits deserve to be chopped up alive. Beheading is so easy for them."
The people below were scolding vigorously, and the bandits whose heads were covered were not idle either, and they were also cursing.
"What is it called? I will be a good man again in eighteen years! When the time comes, I will peel off your skin, cramp your tendons, eat your flesh, and sleep with your bitches, hahaha."
Under the official shed, the county magistrate looked gloomy and threw an arrow.
“It’s three quarters to noon, kill!”
"Pfft——!"
A group of executioners spit out a mouthful of wine at the edge of the knife, and slashed the gangster's neck directly.
For a time, six or seven heads rolled to the ground, attracting the vicious dogs in the audience to rush forward to snatch them.
“Okay!”
Not only were the people not afraid, but they burst into cheers.
Fang Chen remained silent, taking advantage of everyone to clean up the body, and plundered the essence and blood first.
【Eighteen points of essence and blood have been plundered. 】
【Twenty-seven points of essence and blood have been plundered. 】
(End of this chapter)