Chapter 19: How Deep Is Hell?

Taming the beast is an extremely brutal process......

Wei Chiwen knew this well, and the Qarakhani paid tribute to Hami with five elephants, which were dressed in gorgeous costumes and performed all kinds of funny or thrilling actions in the hot springs to please the children and women of Hami. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But few people know how these obedient elephants are trained, and if a careful guest looks closely, they can see some clues.

The elephants' eyes are extremely painful......

When a heavy elephant steps on a wooden ball and stands on one foot, this is completely contrary to common sense, a elephant weighing thousands of pounds, you let it weigh all its weight on one leg?

Generally speaking, the limbs of the elephant will be chained, and the elephant slave will use a special iron hook to hook the elephant's ears and whip the back, so as to achieve the purpose of making the elephant obedient.

Wei Chiwen asked, some elephants have been domesticated since birth, and if they are disobedient, they will be beaten until they are obedient.

According to the elephant slave from Tianzhu, elephants are very intelligent and very powerful, and they are not suitable for human riding in the first place, and if their nature is not worn out by beating and torture, they will hurt people in turn......

Wei Chiwen understands this truth, and since he knew this result, he has never gone to see the elephant circus in the hot spring pavilion.

Compared to elephants, he is not the same as hating people!

Seeing that the elephant slave tortures the elephant, he may have compassion and anger, and as long as he thinks this is damn good, he generally does not treat this guy as a human being......

Tie Xinyuan told him several times that this idea was wrong, but every time he was speechless by Wei Chiwen's refutation.

When Wei Chiwen came to the kitchen, he found that a piece of meat in the basket was missing, and he didn't say anything, just glanced at it and left.

In his room was a thick stack of huge paintings, nineteen in all, each of which brought a scene from hell to life.

There are no men and women in the Weichi family who can't paint, especially painting Buddha statues.

The task assigned yesterday will come in handy today after the sleepless drawing of the whole clan.

It's just that there is a slight difference between these Hell Scrolls and ordinary Hell Scrolls, that is, the judges in each layer of Hell are painted with the appearance of Iron Heart Source, and the paintings are extraordinarily large.

Tie Xinyuan in each painting has a special expression, from joy and sorrow to majesty, quietness, compassion, the Wei Chi clan out of worship of Tie Xinyuan, each judge's pattern is exquisite to the extreme, a look at this portrait is from the handwriting of a famous artist.

Yu Chiwen only took one picture scroll, and he can only use this one today, according to the king's orders, today's medicine is very shallow.

Before entering the dungeon, Wei Chiwen listened attentively for a while, and found that there seemed to be no movement inside except for heavy snoring, so he pushed open the door and walked in.

Except for the mandrill, there was only a cloud standing upright in his single cell with both hands on the railing, the door of the cell was open, but he had no intention of coming out, his eyes staring directly at the dancing lights on the wall.

A group of guards came down and planted a dozen torches in the dungeon, and suddenly the dungeon was as bright as day, and the mandrill squeaked and rushed to the deepest part of the dungeon.

With the presence of a large number of torches, the originally cool dungeon suddenly seemed a little stuffy, and even breathing was a little difficult.

The guards closed the single cell with a cloud, then shackled Yu Supu and the others, locked them together, placed a wooden shelf in front of the cell with a cloud, and finally hung a corpse-like thing on the horizontal bar and rushed out, leaving Yu Chiwen alone.

Wei Chiwen's forehead was covered with sweat, he gritted his teeth, took off his shirt three or two times, leaving only a pair of shorts, and a jar of ink poured down from his head, and when he opened his eyes, a living evil ghost appeared.

A cloud's gaze was a little scattered, the room was full of torches, and his gaze did not know which point of light it had landed.

"...... Hasr is in the midst of a voice change, and her voice is difficult to hear, some sharp and some hoarse.

A cloud's body froze for a moment, his blank eyes seemed to be clearer, and he finally saw Yu Chiwen standing in front of the railing in pitch black.

"Your skin is dark...... "Ichimo replied with a grin.

"Hasr, it's time for you to go, it's time to come with me." Wei Chiwen's voice did not fluctuate without any fluctuations, and he was extremely dull.

"Where to go? Oh, the pony thief wants me to help him fight, hehe...... Hee-hee...... Do you think I'm going to go? ”

Wei Chiwen's pupils shrank suddenly, and he said in a deep voice: "You don't have to fight, your road to the world is over, it's time to go where you should go." ”

"I'm not going, I'm going to be a horse thief again, and I'm not going anywhere until I become a horse thief."

A cloud looked up with indescribable pride.

"You're dead, Hasr, and behold, that's your body." As he spoke, Wei Chiwen kicked the thing hanging on the bar, a strand of white hair was kicked and flying, and the face of a cloud became hideous.

"I'm not going to die, I'm not going to die, I'm not going to die! Even if I die, I will put on a garment made of gold, wear a crown made of gold, and lie in the pile of jewels to slowly decay, and I will never die here in humiliation. ”

Wei Chiwen sighed deeply and said, "Hasr, you are dead, come back to hell with me......"

As soon as Wei Chiwen raised his hand, he removed the silk thread on the scroll, and a tall scroll slid down the shelf, covering the eyes of a cloud.

The picture seems to come to life in the eyes of a cloud...... The hideous jailers, the miserable prisoners, the burning flames, the screams that disappeared in the daytime, and the smell of feces and urine when the prisoners were tortured completely brought a cloud into another world.

Time flies very strangely, whether it is a cloud or for Wei Chiwen, I don't know if it is a moment or a long time.

"I'm not dead yet...... I'm still breathing, I still have my heartbeat...... I just don't feel pain. ”

Yu Chiwen hid behind the scroll and shook his head weakly, this damn old horse thief was so strong in mind that it was really unexpected.

Today I have to do this, the king said that this is a gradual process, you can't ask for speed, then sooner or later you will get out of the way.

It's a process of letting a cloud deceive itself, and there's no room for error.

The guards who were hiding outside heard the bell and walked in quietly, first extinguishing the torches in the distance, then the near, and finally extinguishing all the torches, and the dungeon was restored to its original state, except for a ghostly oil lamp that continued to flicker with tiny flames.

As Yu Chiwen left, the mandrill sneaked out of the depths of the dungeon, and gently touched a cloud that was still standing, and the body of the cloud fell softly on the wheat straw......

It's late, Tie Xinyuan still hasn't rested, and is still sitting in the study to deal with this chapter that can never be finished.

Just approved the chapter sent by Huang Yuanshou about the progress of the reed planting in the Calamus Sea, Tie Xinyuan took a sip of tea and looked around, and found that Yu Chizhuozhuo had fallen asleep leaning on the soft stool.

No matter how hot the day is, it will become cold and dewy in the middle of the night.

Gently woke up Yu Chi Zhuozhuo and asked her to go to sleep, Wei Chi Zhuo looked at the hourglass, and went back to sleep obediently, she knew that Tie Xinyuan was waiting for Wei Chiwen's news, and she was not suitable to listen to these things, nor was it suitable to know.

After waiting for less than half an hour, Yu Chiwen came in a hurry without cleaning the ink on his body, Tie Xinyuan looked at the dark Wei Chiwen from a distance, and couldn't help laughing, he didn't seem to have stipulated in the manual that he would make him a ghost.

Wei Chiwen didn't come in, still standing outside the window in shorts and said to Tie Xinyuan: "A cloud doesn't believe he's dead." ”

Tie Xinyuan said with a smile: "It should have been like this, the great traitor is also a wise and brave person, and he doesn't have a heart as hard as iron and stone, how can he be worthy of the name of the king of horse thieves."

Don't worry, there are eighteen layers of hell, this is the first layer of tongue pulling hell, he took the medicine powder, and it will take at least a day for his brain to become completely clear.

Tomorrow you will have more time to increase the dose. ”

Wei Chiwen hesitated and said, "I'm worried that if I keep feeding him medicine for six days, will he go crazy?" ”

Tie Xinyuan shook his head and said: "Don't worry, no, although the eighteen layers of hell is a process of punishing the wicked, it is also a process of self-redemption.

We have been in the dungeon for more than five years and he has been tortured, and he has been subjected to such a heavy blow as castration, that I thought that his heart was already like ashes, and for Hurunur's sake, let him go.

Unexpectedly, after this guy met Mu Sin, he became ambitious again in the first place.

It can be seen that this guy has never repented, and it is impossible for a great realization to appear in him, so let him completely sink into our war slave. ”

Wei Chiwen's eyes lit up and he hurriedly said, "Can we make more such war slaves in the future?" There will always be casualties in the battle for power in the empire, and it is better to ...... than to let our own trusted brothers fight hard."

Tie Xinyuan smiled dumbly, nodded at Wei Chiwen's black brain, and said, "You think too much."

In the early days of the empire, everything was forced by current events, and this kind of thing can only be one and the same, otherwise you will encounter ghosts sooner or later after walking too much at night.

The only way to make our army invincible and not to let our brothers suffer heavy casualties is to train them well, equip them well, and let them deal with the enemy with strong physique and powerful weapons.

There is no other way. ”

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Chapter II