Chapter 448
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the next day.
Bai Liu and his party were taken to the houseboat for testing, while Xiaokui was left at Beiyuan's house.
The boat house that receives Bai Liu and the others is still a royal boat.
I haven't seen him for a few months, and this man has become gloomy and old again, with his head hunched, the wrinkles on his face piled up like tangerine peel, looking at Bai Liu and the others, their eyes are like some kind of deep-sea fish. It has a cloudy hunting flavor.
Standing next to the white willow, the sacrificial offering looks neat and tidy, and the cloth is worth a lot of money when wearing the clothes, but the attendants are different.
Except for being picked by the big family like Cang Tai, leaving behind the boat house, the servants are all unkempt, skinny, and exude a strong stench of poultry. Their eyes are empty and they follow behind the sacrifice with their heads down, like It's a walking dead.
"Come here." Mifune beckoned, with a dark tone, "I hope your pain will satisfy us first before God will be satisfied."
Bai Liu lowered his eyes and followed behind the imperial boat, turned a few turns and entered a spacious and dark room and room.
In the center of the room, there are two hollowed-out floor tiles on the ground, and rocks and decorations protrude from the ground, and at the top is a small and delicate balance, on the rocks and on the stone platform There is a red wooden plate, on which there are about a dozen translucent gilt silk threads.
Bai Liu glanced at these silk threads, and found that the size and material of these silk threads were similar to those tied to Scheta's body.
All the sacrifices and attendants stood in several rows in front of these rocks, with their heads bowed.
"This is the tool used to test whether your pain has reached the standard in the past six months, the jackal balance and the pain thread." Yufune stood next to the scale with his hands behind his back, and looked at everyone with his chin slightly raised, "These silk threads are from before. The sacrifices were successfully made, and the sacrifices were condensed from the pain of the adults. With the permission of the supreme god in the dream, we carefully stripped these silk threads from the bodies of the evil gods in the shrine to test you. 【Painful】level."
"You put your right hand on one side of the scale, and on the other side we put the thread of pain."
"The jackal scale can detect the pain in your heart. If the pain in your heart is heavier than the silk threads, the scale will fall on your side. Of course, if your pain is lighter than these silk threads of pain, the scale will fall. Fall to the other side."
"According to our previous experience, if the degree of pain can weigh as much as a silk thread as a sacrificial offering, then you are qualified to offer a sacrificial offering."
Yufune glanced at all the sacrifices sideways: "There is no order in the inspection, whoever comes first."
The faces of the sacrifices were obviously disturbed, and there was a slight commotion below. Some sacrifices took a deep breath and raised their hands, tremblingly saying: "I... come."
The imperial boat waved his hand, and a servant next to him bowed and moved the balance to the bottom of the rock, carefully clamped the sterling silver tweezers with his silk-gloved hand, and held a painful silk thread with his right hand, and held it with his left hand The lower end of the right hand is placed on the left end of the balance.
The scale fell to the left in an instant, and the bottom of the pan hit the base with a crisp sound of "pop".
Cang Tai was dumbfounded, leaned into Bai Liu's ear and whispered: "This silk thread looks so heavy."
The sacrifice looked at the silk thread, as if he felt that he could easily press the scale to his side, he was relieved, and then he shook his right hand and placed it on the right plate of the scale.
The scales were motionless.
The face of this sacrifice turned pale in an instant.
It can be clearly seen that he began to put his hand on the plate and pressed down hard, but even if the sacrifice was so hard that his face turned red, the pointer of the balance did not move at all, just like a right hand. There was nothing on the plate at all.
Mifune frowned and glared: "There is no pain for a heavy object, waste!"
As he said that, he kicked the sacrifice, and the sacrifice was kicked twice, and fell to the ground, the imperial boat turned to look at the servant without even looking at it: "serve him What about the attendant? Tell him to come and check it out!"
The servant knelt down and bowed his head: "Okay, Master Mifune."
Soon the servants of the sacrificial offerings were brought up. These servants were almost tormented to the point of being a little dull. They couldn't respond to the voices of people. They were held down by the servants and placed on the scales. On the right disk.
When he put his hand on the balance, the pointer on the balance shook slightly and deflected two spaces to the right.
Mifune's expression stretched instantly: "That's right, two grids, two out of five of them are in pain with a silk thread."
He looked at the attendants with dull and dirty faces, and nodded with satisfaction: "From today onwards, you will be the sacrificial lord."
"You serve the sacrifice and become your attendant."
The man was kicked aside. The last bit of blood on the sacrifice's face faded when he heard Mifune's words. He rushed over and hugged Mifune's thigh, crying out of collapse, wanting to put his hands down again. Going up the scale: "Mifune-sama, please let me try again, Mifune-sama!"
Mifune turned a blind eye: "Take him into a cage and lock him up with his pet."
The servant lowered his head: "Yes."
Two servants dragged the crying sacrifices down.
Not long after, a group of servants came back, and a group of servants knelt down and reported to Yufune: "Not long after we locked him in the cage, he suddenly went mad and strangled his kitten to death, crying loudly. , and then begged us to test him again, Master Mifune, do you need to test him again?"
Yufune shook his head indifferently: "Let him suffer for a while longer."
"The next sacrifice."
The sacrifices were all frightened by this cruel start, and they went up to test the sacrifices. One of the sacrifices was paler than the other, and if they barely passed, they came down with the rest of their lives, and then they were in a daze, Cang Tai listened Several sacrifices were talking to themselves what to do, how to make themselves more painful and so on.
Dozens of sacrificial offerings were tested, and none of the sacrificial offerings deflected more than ten grids when they put their hands on the balance.
Mifune's face became more and more unsightly, and he looked at the sacrifice more and more badly: "There is not even a sacrifice that can reach a single pain, it seems that we are too kind to you. "
The sacrifices trembled in fear, none of them dared to look up at Mifune's face.
It wasn't until the offerings from Beiyuan's family went up that the situation turned around.
Under the guidance of his attendant, the crazy sacrifice put his hand on the scale. The moment the pointer of the scale turned around with a "snap", it hit the last grid on the right.
Mifune's eyes moved, and he looked at the sacrifice: "Whose sacrifice is this?"
The servant replied respectfully: "It's the Beiyuan family."
Mifune's eyes darkened for a moment, he sneered, and said rather eccentrically: "The Beiyuan family has always been good at torturing sacrifices."
"Put in the silk thread again. I want to see how many painful sacrifices the Beiyuan family has raised in the past six months."
The servant stepped forward in small steps, and used tweezers to add another silk thread to the left plate of the balance.
The pointer on the balance wobbled a bit, and moved to the left by two notches, and it was only one notch short of the center line. "
"It's actually heavier than two..." Mifune's face was so dark that water could almost drip, "Add more!"
The servant added another one.
The pointer of the balance moved to the second position on the right, and the servant looked up at the imperial boat, with a slightly surprised look on his face: "My lord, this sacrifice has two and two-fifths of pain, and it can be used in summer. It's on the altar."
Mifune let out a dark expression, and looked sideways at the other sacrifices: "Where's the other sacrifice from the Kitahara family?"
The servant took off the two silk threads, looked at Bai Liu standing in the last row: "It seems to be that one."
Yufu raised his chin: "You come up."
Cang Tai swallowed nervously, he watched Bai Liu get up calmly and stepped forward, curled up his pale complexion, fingers with slender knuckles, and put them on the right side of the scale.
Only a silk thread was placed, and the balance spun in an instant, and the pointer did not stop after hitting the last space on the right, and directly hit the bottom of the entire bottom of the dial, making a tight and crisp sound.
Just now, the face of many sacrifices flushed red, and he tried hard to press, to press, and the balance did not move at all. At this moment, Bai Liu put his hand on it lightly, as if he couldn't bear it. Generally, the steel wire and the horizontal frame of the balance are swaying.
Yu Chuan suddenly turned his head to look at Bai Liu with an ordinary expression, and ordered in a deep voice: "Add the line."
The servant responded quickly, and then carefully added threads to the left disk of the balance one by one.
One, two... ten.
When it was added to the eleventh bar, and the pointer of the scale was still at the bottom right, the expressions of everyone in the room changed.
The sacrifices stared blankly at the white willow sitting on the right end of the balance, and the servant's hands began to tremble as he was still adding the thread. He stared blankly and in astonishment at the thread gradually piled up in the left pan.
"Seventeen." The servant looked at Bailiu in disbelief, and then at Yuchuan, "...Master Yufune, the silk thread I brought here is used up."
Yu Chuan didn't take his eyes off Bai Liu at all, he waved his hand: "Go to the warehouse of Yu Chuan's house to get it."
His eyes were dark: "There are more there, take them all."
The servant lowered his head and knelt down: "Yes!"
Ten minutes later, the servants took a small step and quickly carried a dozen heavy-looking boxes into the room, and then arranged the boxes in order and lined them up.
There are only a few silk threads in these heavy-looking wooden boxes, and a dozen of them together are not too small.
Mifune waved his hand: "Add it together."
The servants put the silk thread in the box in batches, but the left side of the balance was instantly piled up high and high like a mountain of silk thread.
When adding the last box or the last bar, the balance was pressed to the point where the bent horizontal frame seemed to be overwhelmed, and it made a creaking sound. Mifune finally raised his hand and shouted to stop.
The servant shook his hand and took out a folded small white towel from his neckline to wipe the sweat from his forehead. They were in a daze, and their eyes moved slowly from the pointer on the bottom right of the balance to the one with a calm expression. Seeing that nothing could be seen, on Bai Liu's face, a kind of uncontrollable fear gradually appeared in his eyes.
These are almost all the threads they have picked off from the evil god's body.
When a person’s pain level is the same as that of God’s, and he has not gone crazy yet...
These people must, must have done something terrible!
There was an almost morbid excitement on Mifune's face, he stepped forward and raised Bai Liu's face with a fan, scrutinizing him as if he were looking at a priceless antique treasure, While looking at it, he asked in a hoarse voice: "...what's your name."
Bai Liu looked at the imperial boat calmly: "Beiyuan Bailiu."
Yufune sneered contemptuously when he heard this surname: "Beiyuan is not a good surname."
He bent down and stared at Bai Liu. There was a certain kind of greed and desire in his pupils:
"You are such a painful sacrifice, I think you are more suitable to be called Royal Boat."
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the next day.
Bai Liu and his party were taken to the houseboat for testing, while Xiaokui was left at Beiyuan's house.
The boat house that receives Bai Liu and the others is still a royal boat.
I haven't seen him for a few months, and this man has become gloomy and old again, with his head hunched, the wrinkles on his face piled up like tangerine peel, looking at Bai Liu and the others, their eyes are like some kind of deep-sea fish. It has a cloudy hunting flavor.
Standing next to the white willow, the sacrificial offering looks neat and tidy, and the cloth is worth a lot of money when wearing the clothes, but the attendants are different.
Except for being picked by the big family like Cang Tai, leaving behind the boat house, the servants are all unkempt, skinny, and exude a strong stench of poultry. Their eyes are empty and they follow behind the sacrifice with their heads down, like It's a walking dead.
"Come here." Mifune beckoned, with a dark tone, "I hope your pain will satisfy us first before God will be satisfied."
Bai Liu lowered his eyes and followed behind the imperial boat, turned a few turns and entered a spacious and dark room and room.
In the center of the room, there are two hollowed-out floor tiles on the ground, and rocks and decorations protrude from the ground, and at the top is a small and delicate balance, on the rocks and on the stone platform There is a red wooden plate, on which there are about a dozen translucent gilt silk threads.
Bai Liu glanced at these silk threads, and found that the size and material of these silk threads were similar to those tied to Scheta's body.
All the sacrifices and attendants stood in several rows in front of these rocks, with their heads bowed.
"This is the tool used to test whether your pain has reached the standard in the past six months, the jackal balance and the pain thread." Yufune stood next to the scale with his hands behind his back, and looked at everyone with his chin slightly raised, "These silk threads are from before. The sacrifices were successfully made, and the sacrifices were condensed from the pain of the adults. With the permission of the supreme god in the dream, we carefully stripped these silk threads from the bodies of the evil gods in the shrine to test you. 【Painful】level."
"You put your right hand on one side of the scale, and on the other side we put the thread of pain."
"The jackal scale can detect the pain in your heart. If the pain in your heart is heavier than the silk threads, the scale will fall on your side. Of course, if your pain is lighter than these silk threads of pain, the scale will fall. Fall to the other side."
"According to our previous experience, if the degree of pain can weigh as much as a silk thread as a sacrificial offering, then you are qualified to offer a sacrificial offering."
Yufune glanced at all the sacrifices sideways: "There is no order in the inspection, whoever comes first."
The faces of the sacrifices were obviously disturbed, and there was a slight commotion below. Some sacrifices took a deep breath and raised their hands, tremblingly saying: "I... come."
The imperial boat waved his hand, and a servant next to him bowed and moved the balance to the bottom of the rock, carefully clamped the sterling silver tweezers with his silk-gloved hand, and held a painful silk thread with his right hand, and held it with his left hand The lower end of the right hand is placed on the left end of the balance.
The scale fell to the left in an instant, and the bottom of the pan hit the base with a crisp sound of "pop".
Cang Tai was dumbfounded, leaned into Bai Liu's ear and whispered: "This silk thread looks so heavy."
The sacrifice looked at the silk thread, as if he felt that he could easily press the scale to his side, he was relieved, and then he shook his right hand and placed it on the right plate of the scale.
The scales were motionless.
The face of this sacrifice turned pale in an instant.
It can be clearly seen that he began to put his hand on the plate and pressed down hard, but even if the sacrifice was so hard that his face turned red, the pointer of the balance did not move at all, just like a right hand. There was nothing on the plate at all.
Mifune frowned and glared: "There is no pain for a heavy object, waste!"
As he said that, he kicked the sacrifice, and the sacrifice was kicked twice, and fell to the ground, the imperial boat turned to look at the servant without even looking at it: "serve him What about the attendant? Tell him to come and check it out!"
The servant knelt down and bowed his head: "Okay, Master Mifune."
Soon the servants of the sacrificial offerings were brought up. These servants were almost tormented to the point of being a little dull. They couldn't respond to the voices of people. They were held down by the servants and placed on the scales. On the right disk.
When he put his hand on the balance, the pointer on the balance shook slightly and deflected two spaces to the right.
Mifune's expression stretched instantly: "That's right, two grids, two out of five of them are in pain with a silk thread."
He looked at the attendants with dull and dirty faces, and nodded with satisfaction: "From today onwards, you will be the sacrificial lord."
"You serve the sacrifice and become your attendant."
The man was kicked aside. The last bit of blood on the sacrifice's face faded when he heard Mifune's words. He rushed over and hugged Mifune's thigh, crying out of collapse, wanting to put his hands down again. Going up the scale: "Mifune-sama, please let me try again, Mifune-sama!"
Mifune turned a blind eye: "Take him into a cage and lock him up with his pet."
The servant lowered his head: "Yes."
Two servants dragged the crying sacrifices down.
Not long after, a group of servants came back, and a group of servants knelt down and reported to Yufune: "Not long after we locked him in the cage, he suddenly went mad and strangled his kitten to death, crying loudly. , and then begged us to test him again, Master Mifune, do you need to test him again?"
Yufune shook his head indifferently: "Let him suffer for a while longer."
"The next sacrifice."
The sacrifices were all frightened by this cruel start, and they went up to test the sacrifices. One of the sacrifices was paler than the other, and if they barely passed, they came down with the rest of their lives, and then they were in a daze, Cang Tai listened Several sacrifices were talking to themselves what to do, how to make themselves more painful and so on.
Dozens of sacrificial offerings were tested, and none of the sacrificial offerings deflected more than ten grids when they put their hands on the balance.
Mifune's face became more and more unsightly, and he looked at the sacrifice more and more badly: "There is not even a sacrifice that can reach a single pain, it seems that we are too kind to you. "
The sacrifices trembled in fear, none of them dared to look up at Mifune's face.
It wasn't until the offerings from Beiyuan's family went up that the situation turned around.
Under the guidance of his attendant, the crazy sacrifice put his hand on the scale. The moment the pointer of the scale turned around with a "snap", it hit the last grid on the right.
Mifune's eyes moved, and he looked at the sacrifice: "Whose sacrifice is this?"
The servant replied respectfully: "It's the Beiyuan family."
Mifune's eyes darkened for a moment, he sneered, and said rather eccentrically: "The Beiyuan family has always been good at torturing sacrifices."
"Put in the silk thread again. I want to see how many painful sacrifices the Beiyuan family has raised in the past six months."
The servant stepped forward in small steps, and used tweezers to add another silk thread to the left plate of the balance.
The pointer on the balance wobbled a bit, and moved to the left by two notches, and it was only one notch short of the center line. "
"It's actually heavier than two..." Mifune's face was so dark that water could almost drip, "Add more!"
The servant added another one.
The pointer of the balance moved to the second position on the right, and the servant looked up at the imperial boat, with a slightly surprised look on his face: "My lord, this sacrifice has two and two-fifths of pain, and it can be used in summer. It's on the altar."
Mifune let out a dark expression, and looked sideways at the other sacrifices: "Where's the other sacrifice from the Kitahara family?"
The servant took off the two silk threads, looked at Bai Liu standing in the last row: "It seems to be that one."
Yufu raised his chin: "You come up."
Cang Tai swallowed nervously, he watched Bai Liu get up calmly and stepped forward, curled up his pale complexion, fingers with slender knuckles, and put them on the right side of the scale.
Only a silk thread was placed, and the balance spun in an instant, and the pointer did not stop after hitting the last space on the right, and directly hit the bottom of the entire bottom of the dial, making a tight and crisp sound.
Just now, the face of many sacrifices flushed red, and he tried hard to press, to press, and the balance did not move at all. At this moment, Bai Liu put his hand on it lightly, as if he couldn't bear it. Generally, the steel wire and the horizontal frame of the balance are swaying.
Yu Chuan suddenly turned his head to look at Bai Liu with an ordinary expression, and ordered in a deep voice: "Add the line."
The servant responded quickly, and then carefully added threads to the left disk of the balance one by one.
One, two... ten.
When it was added to the eleventh bar, and the pointer of the scale was still at the bottom right, the expressions of everyone in the room changed.
The sacrifices stared blankly at the white willow sitting on the right end of the balance, and the servant's hands began to tremble as he was still adding the thread. He stared blankly and in astonishment at the thread gradually piled up in the left pan.
"Seventeen." The servant looked at Bailiu in disbelief, and then at Yuchuan, "...Master Yufune, the silk thread I brought here is used up."
Yu Chuan didn't take his eyes off Bai Liu at all, he waved his hand: "Go to the warehouse of Yu Chuan's house to get it."
His eyes were dark: "There are more there, take them all."
The servant lowered his head and knelt down: "Yes!"
Ten minutes later, the servants took a small step and quickly carried a dozen heavy-looking boxes into the room, and then arranged the boxes in order and lined them up.
There are only a few silk threads in these heavy-looking wooden boxes, and a dozen of them together are not too small.
Mifune waved his hand: "Add it together."
The servants put the silk thread in the box in batches, but the left side of the balance was instantly piled up high and high like a mountain of silk thread.
When adding the last box or the last bar, the balance was pressed to the point where the bent horizontal frame seemed to be overwhelmed, and it made a creaking sound. Mifune finally raised his hand and shouted to stop.
The servant shook his hand and took out a folded small white towel from his neckline to wipe the sweat from his forehead. They were in a daze, and their eyes moved slowly from the pointer on the bottom right of the balance to the one with a calm expression. Seeing that nothing could be seen, on Bai Liu's face, a kind of uncontrollable fear gradually appeared in his eyes.
These are almost all the threads they have picked off from the evil god's body.
When a person’s pain level is the same as that of God’s, and he has not gone crazy yet...
These people must, must have done something terrible!
There was an almost morbid excitement on Mifune's face, he stepped forward and raised Bai Liu's face with a fan, scrutinizing him as if he were looking at a priceless antique treasure, While looking at it, he asked in a hoarse voice: "...what's your name."
Bai Liu looked at the imperial boat calmly: "Beiyuan Bailiu."
Yufune sneered contemptuously when he heard this surname: "Beiyuan is not a good surname."
He bent down and stared at Bai Liu. There was a certain kind of greed and desire in his pupils:
"You are such a painful sacrifice, I think you are more suitable to be called Royal Boat."
the next day. Bai Liu and his party were taken to the houseboat for testing, while Xiaokui was left at Beiyuan's house. The boat house that receives Bai Liu and the others is still a royal boat. I haven't seen him for a few months, and this man has become gloomy and old again, with his head hunched, the wrinkles on his face piled up like tangerine peel, looking at Bai Liu and the others, their eyes are like some kind of deep-sea fish. It has a cloudy hunting flavor. Standing next to the white willow, the sacrificial offering looks neat and tidy, and the cloth is worth a lot of money when wearing the clothes, but the attendants are different. Except for being picked by the big family like Cang Tai, leaving behind the boat house, the servants are all unkempt, skinny, and exude a strong stench of poultry. Their eyes are empty and they follow behind the sacrifice with their heads down, like It's a walking dead. "Come here." Mifune beckoned, with a dark tone, "I hope your pain will satisfy us first before God will be satisfied." Bai Liu lowered his eyes and followed behind the imperial boat, turned a few turns and entered a spacious and dark room and room. In the center of the room, there are two hollowed-out floor tiles on the ground, and rocks and decorations protrude from the ground, and at the top is a small and delicate balance, on the rocks and on the stone platform There is a red wooden plate, on which there are about a dozen translucent gilt silk threads. Bai Liu glanced at these silk threads, and found that the size and material of these silk threads were similar to those tied to Scheta's body. All the sacrifices and attendants stood in several rows in front of these rocks, with their heads bowed. "This is the tool used to test whether your pain has reached the standard in the past six months, the jackal balance and the pain thread." Yufune stood next to the scale with his hands behind his back, and looked at everyone with his chin slightly raised, "These silk threads are from before. The sacrifices were successfully made, and the sacrifices were condensed from the pain of the adults. With the permission of the supreme god in the dream, we carefully stripped these silk threads from the bodies of the evil gods in the shrine to test you. Painfullevel." "You put your right hand on one side of the scale, and on the other side we put the thread of pain." "The jackal scale can detect the pain in your heart. If the pain in your heart is heavier than the silk threads, the scale will fall on your side. Of course, if your pain is lighter than these silk threads of pain, the scale will fall. Fall to the other side." "According to our previous experience, if the degree of pain can weigh as much as a silk thread as a sacrificial offering, then you are qualified to offer a sacrificial offering." Yufune glanced at all the sacrifices sideways: "There is no order in the inspection, whoever comes first." The faces of the sacrifices were obviously disturbed, and there was a slight commotion below. Some sacrifices took a deep breath and raised their hands, tremblingly saying: "I... come." The imperial boat waved his hand, and a servant next to him bowed and moved the balance to the bottom of the rock, carefully clamped the sterling silver tweezers with his silk-gloved hand, and held a painful silk thread with his right hand, and held it with his left hand The lower end of the right hand is placed on the left end of the balance. The scale fell to the left in an instant, and the bottom of the pan hit the base with a crisp sound of "pop". Cang Tai was dumbfounded, leaned into Bai Liu's ear and whispered: "This silk thread looks so heavy." The sacrifice looked at the silk thread, as if he felt that he could easily press the scale to his side, he was relieved, and then he shook his right hand and placed it on the right plate of the scale. The scales were motionless. The face of this sacrifice turned pale in an instant. It can be clearly seen that he began to put his hand on the plate and pressed down hard, but even if the sacrifice was so hard that his face turned red, the pointer of the balance did not move at all, just like a right hand. There was nothing on the plate at all. Mifune frowned and glared: "There is no pain for a heavy object, waste!" As he said that, he kicked the sacrifice, and the sacrifice was kicked twice, and fell to the ground, the imperial boat turned to look at the servant without even looking at it: "serve him What about the attendant? Tell him to come and check it out!" The servant knelt down and bowed his head: "Okay, Master Mifune." Soon the servants of the sacrificial offerings were brought up. These servants were almost tormented to the point of being a little dull. They couldn't respond to the voices of people. They were held down by the servants and placed on the scales. On the right disk. When he put his hand on the balance, the pointer on the balance shook slightly and deflected two spaces to the right. Mifune's expression stretched instantly: "That's right, two grids, two out of five of them are in pain with a silk thread." He looked at the attendants with dull and dirty faces, and nodded with satisfaction: "From today onwards, you will be the sacrificial lord." "You serve the sacrifice and become your attendant." The man was kicked aside. The last bit of blood on the sacrifice's face faded when he heard Mifune's words. He rushed over and hugged Mifune's thigh, crying out of collapse, wanting to put his hands down again. Going up the scale: "Mifune-sama, please let me try again, Mifune-sama!" Mifune turned a blind eye: "Take him into a cage and lock him up with his pet." The servant lowered his head: "Yes." Two servants dragged the crying sacrifices down. Not long after, a group of servants came back, and a group of servants knelt down and reported to Yufune: "Not long after we locked him in the cage, he suddenly went mad and strangled his kitten to death, crying loudly. , and then begged us to test him again, Master Mifune, do you need to test him again?" Yufune shook his head indifferently: "Let him suffer for a while longer." "The next sacrifice." The sacrifices were all frightened by this cruel start, and they went up to test the sacrifices. One of the sacrifices was paler than the other, and if they barely passed, they came down with the rest of their lives, and then they were in a daze, Cang Tai listened Several sacrifices were talking to themselves what to do, how to make themselves more painful and so on. Dozens of sacrificial offerings were tested, and none of the sacrificial offerings deflected more than ten grids when they put their hands on the balance. Mifune's face became more and more unsightly, and he looked at the sacrifice more and more badly: "There is not even a sacrifice that can reach a single pain, it seems that we are too kind to you. " The sacrifices trembled in fear, none of them dared to look up at Mifune's face. It wasn't until the offerings from Beiyuan's family went up that the situation turned around. Under the guidance of his attendant, the crazy sacrifice put his hand on the scale. The moment the pointer of the scale turned around with a "snap", it hit the last grid on the right. Mifune's eyes moved, and he looked at the sacrifice: "Whose sacrifice is this?" The servant replied respectfully: "It's the Beiyuan family." Mifune's eyes darkened for a moment, he sneered, and said rather eccentrically: "The Beiyuan family has always been good at torturing sacrifices." "Put in the silk thread again. I want to see how many painful sacrifices the Beiyuan family has raised in the past six months." The servant stepped forward in small steps, and used tweezers to add another silk thread to the left plate of the balance. The pointer on the balance wobbled a bit, and moved to the left by two notches, and it was only one notch short of the center line. " "It's actually heavier than two..." Mifune's face was so dark that water could almost drip, "Add more!" The servant added another one. The pointer of the balance moved to the second position on the right, and the servant looked up at the imperial boat, with a slightly surprised look on his face: "My lord, this sacrifice has two and two-fifths of pain, and it can be used in summer. It's on the altar." Mifune let out a dark expression, and looked sideways at the other sacrifices: "Where's the other sacrifice from the Kitahara family?" The servant took off the two silk threads, looked at Bai Liu standing in the last row: "It seems to be that one." Yufu raised his chin: "You come up." Cang Tai swallowed nervously, he watched Bai Liu get up calmly and stepped forward, curled up his pale complexion, fingers with slender knuckles, and put them on the right side of the scale. Only a silk thread was placed, and the balance spun in an instant, and the pointer did not stop after hitting the last space on the right, and directly hit the bottom of the entire bottom of the dial, making a tight and crisp sound. Just now, the face of many sacrifices flushed red, and he tried hard to press, to press, and the balance did not move at all. At this moment, Bai Liu put his hand on it lightly, as if he couldn't bear it. Generally, the steel wire and the horizontal frame of the balance are swaying. Yu Chuan suddenly turned his head to look at Bai Liu with an ordinary expression, and ordered in a deep voice: "Add the line." The servant responded quickly, and then carefully added threads to the left disk of the balance one by one. One, two... ten. When it was added to the eleventh bar, and the pointer of the scale was still at the bottom right, the expressions of everyone in the room changed. The sacrifices stared blankly at the white willow sitting on the right end of the balance, and the servant's hands began to tremble as he was still adding the thread. He stared blankly and in astonishment at the thread gradually piled up in the left pan. "Seventeen." The servant looked at Bailiu in disbelief, and then at Yuchuan, "...Master Yufune, the silk thread I brought here is used up." Yu Chuan didn't take his eyes off Bai Liu at all, he waved his hand: "Go to the warehouse of Yu Chuan's house to get it." His eyes were dark: "There are more there, take them all." The servant lowered his head and knelt down: "Yes!" Ten minutes later, the servants took a small step and quickly carried a dozen heavy-looking boxes into the room, and then arranged the boxes in order and lined them up. There are only a few silk threads in these heavy-looking wooden boxes, and a dozen of them together are not too small. Mifune waved his hand: "Add it together." The servants put the silk thread in the box in batches, but the left side of the balance was instantly piled up high and high like a mountain of silk thread. When adding the last box or the last bar, the balance was pressed to the point where the bent horizontal frame seemed to be overwhelmed, and it made a creaking sound. Mifune finally raised his hand and shouted to stop. The servant shook his hand and took out a folded small white towel from his neckline to wipe the sweat from his forehead. They were in a daze, and their eyes moved slowly from the pointer on the bottom right of the balance to the one with a calm expression. Seeing that nothing could be seen, on Bai Liu's face, a kind of uncontrollable fear gradually appeared in his eyes. These are almost all the threads they have picked off from the evil god's body. When a person's pain level is the same as that of God's, and he has not gone crazy yet... These people must, must have done something terrible! There was an almost morbid excitement on Mifune's face, he stepped forward and raised Bai Liu's face with a fan, scrutinizing him as if he were looking at a priceless antique treasure, While looking at it, he asked in a hoarse voice: "...what's your name." Bai Liu looked at the imperial boat calmly: "Beiyuan Bailiu." Yufune sneered contemptuously when he heard this surname: "Beiyuan is not a good surname." He bent down and stared at Bai Liu. There was a certain kind of greed and desire in his pupils: "You are such a painful sacrifice, I think you are more suitable to be called Royal Boat."
