Text Chapter 678: Bao Qingtian
The last fierce place Bao Gong Ancestral Hall was finally presented in front of Xing Lie and Su Xun'er, which is like an ancient small temple located on the mountainside, not brilliant and atmospheric, and does not seem to contain much cultural heritage, and the architectural style of the Northern Song Dynasty is also very different, at most it was built in the late Qing Dynasty.
The dilapidated temple, the dilapidated wooden door, it seems that any adult can tear down the entire Bao Gong Temple with only his hands and half a day's work, and it is really difficult for people to experience the feeling of danger in this kind of place as one of the fierce places.
Xing Lie and Su Xun'er glanced at each other, neither of them spoke, but one of them reached out with a hand, pressed it on the two wooden doors respectively, and then gently exerted force at the same time, and then the wooden door made an overwhelming sound and opened in response.
There is a dead old locust tree in the yard, gently swaying with the wind, like the pitch-black withered claws of evil ghosts, which may catch people into the abyss of nightmares at any time.
Directly in front of the ancestral hall is like the ancient public hall, the mirror is hanging high, and there is a black-faced statue enshrined in it, with a python robe and jade belt, angry eyes, and the crescent moon on the door of the head makes people be able to reveal the identity of this person in one word, yes, it is the legendary Bao Qingtian!
In addition, the most eye-catching thing is the three-mouth bronze guillotine placed in the center of the ancestral hall, which is the well-known dragon head, tiger head, and dog head guillotine.
Bao Qingtian's angry eyes and round eyes can definitely make the traitor frightened, and the three-mouth guillotine that drinks countless blood can simply scare the criminal's guts.
Of course, if this is the case, it will not scare college students like Xing Lie and Su Xun'er who either have no sense of fear at all, or who have been baptized by fear for a long time, unless the legendary Bao Qingtian can come back to them to fight hard.
Su Xun'er took a few steps forward and came to the front of the guillotine, stretched out a slender finger and bent it up, and the pure copper guillotine made a heavy muffled sound, obviously a solid pure copper texture.
If you want to say that this place is not weird, I'm afraid no one will believe it, at least pull these three guillotines to the scrap yard, you can make a small fortune, if this place is not weird, these guys worth a little money will not be idle here for an unknown number of years. Xing Lie also circled around the three guillotines, and then walked to the enshrined figure to take a closer look.
Through the understanding of film and television dramas and historical documents, the character of Bao Gong should be a righteous and awe-inspiring person, not afraid of power, and not afraid of three religions and nine streams, but the portrait in front of him gives people more of a sense of hideousness, which is also vaguely mixed with a little cynical flavor.
Just when Xing Lie was packing a large number of portraits, suddenly a strange wind blew in from outside, like a ghost crying, followed by two bangs, the courtyard door that had been pushed open before was heavily closed, and Xing Lie's body was ejected more than ten meters away by an inexplicable force, and the distance between him and the portrait was forcibly pulled away.
"Senior Torture Spirit!"
Su Xun'er screamed, and a green seed was already in her palm, looking like she was facing a great enemy.
Xing Lie's face was not solemn, but he was a little serious, and even there was a faint excitement in his eyes, what should have come was coming after all.
"Who? sneaky pretending to be a ghost, get out of here!"
Su Xun'er shouted loudly, but the only thing that responded to her was the sound of the wind like a ghost crying.
The old locust tree in the courtyard swayed even more, and the shadows sprinkled by the moonlight were even more fangs and claws, coupled with the howling wind, not to mention, it did create a tense atmosphere, maybe Su Xun'er's fear value would be more or less increased because of it, but it was a pity that the fear value of Xing Lie was still as unwavering as ever.
Xing Lie walked up to Su Xun'er's side, patted her on the shoulder, and comforted her, and then let the previously made Ghost Blood Toad and Sauron Puppet stand in front of him, even if that person was like Bao Gong really came to life, I believe that with these two powerful puppets, his side is not without the power to fight.
"Come on, bring someone to commit Song Fuli!"
A majestic voice shook Xing Lie and Su Xun'er's eardrums painful, and their consciousness seemed to become a little blurred in an instant, when the two came back to their senses, they saw that the surrounding scene had changed greatly compared with before, the ancestral hall had completely turned into a public hall, and the four words hanging high in the mirror were hanging above the head of a black-faced man wearing a python robe, he was tall, his eyes were wide with anger, and the crescent moon on his head seemed to have turned dark red due to anger.
"Wei ...... Wu ......"
The deafening shouts formed waves of sound that were almost visible to the naked eye, and the white coat of the blowing torture was hunting, and he and Su Xun'er were like a fallen leaf floating in the storm, as if the sound wave was a little stronger, it could smash the impact of the two.
At this time, an even more strange scene appeared, I saw two officials escorting a man in a white prison uniform out of nowhere, and as the two pressed hard, the tall man who was a head taller than the official was pressed to the ground.
This person is no stranger to Xing Lie and Su Xun'er, and just now the Qingtian Lord also said the man's name, Song Fuli, that's right, it is Song Fuli, who is from the panic university like them, and has entered the world of this mission.
It's just that Song Fuli behaved very strangely at this time, his expression was wooden, his eyes were empty, and it was clear that Xing Lie and Su Xun'er were standing not far from him, but he didn't seem to see the two of them at all.
"Song Fuli, you had a verbal altercation with Deng Zhibin outside Dengjia Village and killed the latter with one punch, but it's a fact!"
Bao Qingtian asked sharply, his eyebrows were crossed, and his fierce appearance could simply scare people's courage.
"Yes, but it was ...... at the time"
Song Fuli seemed to want to say the reason for his move, but the Qingtian Lord didn't give him a chance, and continued to shout and ask: "Deng Zhiwei dissuaded him, but he was also killed by you with a punch, but the facts?"
"Yes, but they ......"
This time, before Song Fuli finished speaking, the Qingtian Lord didn't listen to any explanation from him, and roared with a wave of his big hand: "Two murders are in the body, two innocent lives, why do you need to argue again? Come on, slap your mouth!"
The old man of Qingtian took the case, and before Song Fuli could call him wronged, two officials held bamboo boards and slapped Song Fuli's mouth for a while, until the two motherboards were discounted, and Song Fuli's teeth were all clean.
"If you don't agree with your words, you can take people's lives like this, you need to serve them with a dog's head!"
Bao Qingtian roared, and immediately there was a mighty voice, and when the official escorted the sluggish Song Fuli to the dog's head, the sharp guillotine was slowly raised, and Song Fuli's head was also pressed up.
At this time, Song Fuli suddenly seemed to be beaten with chicken blood, and struggled desperately, he shouted and screamed in his mouth, but because he was broken and full of teeth, outsiders couldn't hear what he was shouting at all.
However, this college student, who was not even as good as an ant in the eyes of ordinary people in the past, is like being restrained by some kind of power at this time, and has become an ordinary person, unable to break free from the big hands of the servants who are like iron tongs.
"Guillotine!"
Bao Qingtian's iron mouth and steel teeth, the words were sonorous, and the official received the order, grabbed the handle of the guillotine and slashed it down.