The armored soldier pulled out everyone, regardless of whether the men and women were kissed or not, and went directly to check it, starting from the neck, touching it all the way to the ankles, and finally directly lifting the skirts of the girls and rolling up the sleeves of the girls.

They checked one by one, not letting go of a single one.

The old bustard, who was there before, couldn't keep his calm and calm at this time, so he lowered his posture, bowed to the black-clothed scribe who was in the lead, and reminded: "My lord, those two cripples were picked up by the little woman on the official road, and the little woman really doesn't know where they came from, and we don't know what they have done." ”

As she spoke, the little woman secretly handed a heavy bag of purse to the black-clothed scribe, and whispered: "My lord, this convoy still has some Jiannan Dao specialties entrusted by Prince Su, and I hope that my lord will be accommodating." ”

The black-clothed scribe put his purse into his sleeve, and the old bustard was overjoyed, thinking that this half-bribery and half-deterrence trick had worked, but he didn't want the black-clothed scribe to sneer: "This is the stolen goods you bribed us with, and the fines will be confiscated!"

Say it, just wave your sleeves and push the old bustard away.

The old bustard didn't expect Qin Tianjian to be so dark at all, he collected the money, and he didn't help with the errands.

"Check carefully, don't let any of them go!" the black-clothed scribe commanded coldly.

Those armored soldiers really checked carefully, and they didn't let go of any of them, neither Lao Bustard nor Shi Yiguang, and only after making sure that their limbs were intact and there were no defects on their bodies, they let them go.

There was a girl who was obviously a lady from a broken family, because her skirt was lifted up, she screamed, jumped and ran back, not only scared the girls around her, but also scared the armor soldiers who checked her, thinking that she had checked the target person, she subconsciously pulled out her sword and cut it directly to the ground.

The girl fell to the ground clutching her stomach, red blood dripping from under her skirt.

The armorer who cut the person was stunned for two breaths, and then he realized that he was too nervous, and he overreacted and cut the wrong person, and the whole person froze in place, his eyes turned back and forth between the black-clothed scribe of Qin Tianjian and the girl on the ground, not knowing what to do.

The black-clothed scribe in the lead just glanced at it casually, and did not raise his eyelids, as if the person who was hacked and killed was not an innocent person at all, but a worm:

"Keep checking!" the black-clothed scribe in the lead commanded calmly.

The other dozen or so black-clothed scribes didn't care about this little episode, but just kept scanning everyone in the convoy back and forth, ready to burst out at any time and take down the 'third Kyushu man' who might not exist at all.

The lord of the Qin Heavenly Prison commanded, and the slashing armor looked at the girl who was twitching on the ground, gritted his teeth, and went to check on the next girl.

And now, when those girls are examined, no matter how scared they are, none of them dare to move.

Bright red blood spread along the cracks in the street bricks to the soles of Shi Yi's bare feet, her whole body was covered, her head was blank, and she stared directly at the girl lying on the street, and the girl was still struggling in her mouth, calling for help in a weak voice.

Hundreds of people around could hear her call for help, but everyone was in danger, but no one dared to step forward.

"She's not from Kyushu and she's about to die, so why don't you save her?" Zhang Sanqing tried to raise his head and shouted at the black-clothed scribe.

The black-clothed scribe raised his eyebrows and ignored Zhang Sanqing.

The monk sighed faintly, recited a Buddha name, don't overdo it.

"You are careless of human life!" Zhang Sanqing scolded.

"Cause and effect, if she doesn't move, the sword won't cut her. The black-clothed scribe said coldly: "Everyone has to be responsible for what they have done, just like a group of you people, knowing that it is the destiny of heaven to separate yin and yang, but you are still only for your own selfish desires, going against the sky, running in vain to the two avenues, forcibly breaking through, implicating those many people for no reason, what kind of avenue saints are you?"

"Under the saints, they are all hypocrisy, what right do you have to accuse others? The Yellow River is muddy, the Yangtze River is clear, but there is no sediment in the Yangtze River? Isn't it ridiculous for a group of hypocritical fellows to accuse another group of hypocrisy!" The black-clothed scribe sneered coldly: "If she is to be held accountable for her death, you Kyushu people are afraid that it is the culprit, she was involved by you, and she died because of you." ”

"Grass cares about human life!" Zhang Sanqing gritted his teeth.

"Hmph, noise. The black-clothed scribe drank coldly and kicked her unconscious.

"She died because of you!" Shi Yiguang listened to this sentence, and his mind exploded.

Yes, this girl died because of her, if she hadn't hid in the convoy as a turtle, how could this girl have been surrounded by soldiers, and how could she have been cut down in the street?

"I should go and save her!" Shi Yiguang said to himself.

But she stood still, not moving, just watching and listening, just like everyone else next to her.

On the other side, the search of the black-clothed scribes and armored soldiers was soon over, and they did not find any 'suspicious characters', all of them were able-bodied, and there were no longer 'disabled people' like Zhang Sanqing and the monks who had quit sex.

"Didn't you say you still have companions?" the black-clothed scribe patted the monk with the back of his knife on the face.

"Nan Wu Amitabha!" The monk chanted the Buddha's name: "I don't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me, sin, sin!" My lord, in the hunt that day, only the poor monk and the benefactor who fainted escaped were the poor monk, where are there other people. ”

"My lord, our various families may really have caused a big disaster unintentionally, but this is just our sin, please don't implicate others! Saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, and please be merciful and save that girl." The monk said seriously.

The black-clothed scribe in the lead pondered for a moment, then glanced at the people in the convoy before waving his hand and signaling the whole team to retreat.

Zhang Sanqing, the two monks who were put on some kind of black shackles, threw them sideways on horseback, and were led away by the team of armor soldiers and black-clothed scribes, and they didn't care about the other people in the convoy at all.

They didn't even ask why there were Zhang Sanqing and the monk who quit sex in the convoy of Guanyuelou, and they didn't cure Guanyuelou for hiding the murderer's crime, but just arrested people and left behind a group of frightened girls and a corpse that was gradually losing its vitality.

The stupid Shi Yiguang was set up and sent to the old bustard's car, and it took a long time to react, pull out the door curtain and look outside, and happened to see the monk on horseback looking sideways.

The monk smiled at her, said something with his lips, and disappeared around the corner of the street.

Shi Yiguang didn't understand, she didn't have a deep friendship with Zhang Sanqing and the monk who quit sex, and she was not a teammate who trusted her with life and death. Especially with the monk who has been in the Jiese, except for the side that he saw in the Qinshan Ling Mountain Range in Kyushu, he got along with the Moon Tower team for a month later.

How could the two of them not betray her? Is it normal to look at her Shi Yiguang's actions, obviously she can fight hard if she loses more than ten years of life, but she just doesn't work hard, she hides behind and doesn't let go of a fart.

"These two people are so stupid that they actually die for someone else. ”

The righteousness of those two simple people made her a little disagreeable. Uh, no, how can she vaguely remember who she herself used to work for? Heh, she must be mistaken, how could this kind of stupid behavior be something she Shi Yiguang could do! No matter what happens, her own life is the most precious.

Shi Yiguang shook his head, unaware that he was becoming more and more 'rational' and 'lonely'.

Under the command of the old bustard, the convoy continued to march slowly along the Imperial City Road, and after a while, it didn't take long for it to turn inside, and it had already reached its destination, which was a three-story flower building, and the gate was closed.

Shi Yiguang was in a trance, left in a corner of the yard by the old bustard, standing alone, looking at the noisy, noisy and noisy people, and suddenly, she had the idea of going to see the girl.

It was the girl lying on the street, begging for someone to save her.

After asking for a while, she asked the result, and only then did she get to Chang'an that things were busy, and the old bustard didn't have time to deal with the girl's body for the time being, so the people below directly found a mat, wrapped it and threw it in the firewood room.

Shi Yiguang touched the firewood room and didn't go in, just stood at the door, staring at the straw mat that was soaked in blood and black, and his head was blank. In a trance, she saw the girl with blood dripping from her mouth, and pleading, save her, save her.

The girl was slashed because of her, but she stood by and watched her die.

"Help me, save me, save me. ”

The girl pleaded again and again.

Shi Yiguang seemed to hear it again, and heard her pleading again: "Save me, save me, save me." ”

"I'm sorry. Shi Yiguang apologized to her softly.

"Help me, save me, save me. The cries for help, which Shi Yiguang defined as hallucinations, did not stop, but became clearer and clearer.

Shi Yiguang raised his head in surprise, tilted his ears sideways, and listened carefully, but found that the sound really existed, and it came from the straw mat, one by one, and it continued.

"She's not dead!"

Shi Yiguang was startled, and after reacting, he hurriedly ran up, rolled the straw mat away, and turned the girl over, and really found that she was constantly muttering: "Help me, save me, save me." ”

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, hold on, hold on, I'll save you!" Shi Yiguang was overjoyed, and hurriedly looked for the wound in her abdomen.

Regardless of the rest, plug the bleeding wound first.

But when Shi Yiguang pulled out the clothes on the girl's abdomen, he was shocked to find that the sword wound on the girl's abdomen that was more than ten centimeters long had already stopped bleeding, and the skin there was oozing blue-white, without any blood, and the faintly visible blood vessels were also blue-black.

Her blood seemed to have clotted.

Shi Yiguang swallowed and spit, tremblingly put his hand under the girl's nose, felt her snort, no sense of breath, put his hand on her chest, no heartbeat, and then lifted her skirt to touch her body, but found that the girl was already cold.

No heartbeat, no breathing, cold body, she was dead, at least biologically it should be defined as death, but she kept muttering "help me, save me, save me!"

Shi Yiguang's little sadness was instantly replaced by creepy, she trembled and wanted to stand up, wanted to run away quickly, but at this moment, the girl in her arms suddenly opened her eyes, stared at her, and shrunk into a point of pupils that were terrifying.

The girl poked her head, bit Shi Yiguang's finger, bit the skin directly, and sucked it.

"Zombies. Shi Yiguang broke free from the girl frantically and ran over with a roll.

And after Shi Yiguang ran away, the girl stretched out her scarlet tongue, licked her lips, licked a wisp of blood belonging to Shi Yiguang, swallowed it, and slowly lay down, but at this time, her already dead heart suddenly beat strongly, and her iron-blue skin was quickly recovering its blood color.

The girl's face showed pain, half of her expression was fierce and violent, half of it was cold and gloomy, as if there were two personalities fighting fiercely in her body.

Under the blessing of a black and white yin qi that came from nowhere, the cold and gloomy expression took over, and under a dozen breaths, he suppressed the hideous and violent, and gained the control of this body.