Ji Qingwen didn't believe it, first kicked the corpse of Xu Hongru who was lying on the ground with two feet, and saw that he had no reaction, so he was relieved and boldly turned over Xu Hongru who was lying on the ground.

What caught Ji Qingwen's eyes was indeed the bloodless old face of Xu Hongru, who he was familiar with.

Only now, Xu Hongru's face was even more gloomy, and his gray skin was tightly constricted and squeezed out countless wrinkles, like an old newspaper that had been rubbed into extremely folds. A pair of eyes were round, almost tearing the corners of the eyes, and in the empty pupils, it seemed to be emitting a turbid light, as if telling the desires, resentment, unwillingness and longing of the deceased before his death.

As soon as Ji Qingwen came into contact with the dead light in the eyes of the zombie-like Xu Hongru, he quickly looked away, obviously frightened, lest Xu Hongru used the technique of resurrecting the soul by borrowing the corpse, and he would get up and bite people in the next second.

But Marxist materialist dialectics tells Ji Qingwen that people cannot be resurrected after death, even if he was an emperor who was a man of his word, the leader of the martial arts alliance with martial arts, a wealthy businessman, and a powerful cabinet chief, as long as the heart stopped beating and the brain stopped moving, only equal death was left to greet him.

Thinking of this, Ji Qingwen's heart was certain for a moment, the corners of his mouth raised a smile, and he said to Xu Hongru, who was dying upright: "Sect Master Xu, I didn't expect it, right? You have to be strong all your life, but in the end you died in this cold and lonely house, and in the end, it was I, Ji Qingwen, who collected the body for you. So, this story tells us that if a person wants to succeed, he must rely on personal efforts and consider the historical process. Sect Leader Xu, did you say? ”

Speaking of this, Xu Hongru's corpse suddenly twitched, as if he wanted to sit up and refute Ji Qingwen's words.

Ji Qingwen was taken aback, his hand was gone, and he pulled the trigger of the musket in his hand without thinking about it.

The two pistols in Ji Qingwen's hands were imported from Germany through the missionary John Tang. The Germany of Chongzhen's three years was not Germany in the modern sense, but at the end of the "Thirty Years" war in Europe, which was the time when the heroes were divided.

As a result, Germany, then known as the "Holy Roman Empire", developed its military industry and increased its gunsmithing to the highest level in Europe.

Therefore, the performance of the two muskets in his hand is also extremely reliable, as soon as the trigger is pulled, the barrel mouth will erupt flames and make a loud noise, and two bullets will also be fired immediately, hitting Xu Hongru's body in the chest.

At such a close distance, even a living person can be killed, let alone a dead person.

Xu Hongru's corpse withstood these two fierce attacks, and finally stopped trembling, and dark red blood oozed weakly from his chest, and finally stopped his last activities.

The people outside the house heard the gunshots, and although they were still blocked by Qin Xiangzhen and couldn't enter the house, they all asked with concern: "Lord Ji, what's going on inside?" ”

Even Li Yuanyin, who has always been calm, said: "Lord Ji, are you okay?" Would you like us to come in and have a look? ”

The smell of gunsmoke and sulfur released when the musket was fired choked Ji Qingwen couldn't stop coughing, and he was about to answer the question, but he heard Zhou Xiuying's faint voice: "Ji Gongzi, tell them not to come in...... Don't come in......"

Xu Hongru is already dead, why is Zhou Xiuying still preventing others from entering the house?

Ji Qingwen greeted his head with a full head, but he also heard Zhou Xiuying's position from the voice close at hand, and followed the direction from which the voice came to look at the bed where Xu Hongru was originally sitting.

This hope is not good, but Ji Qingwen saw the most beautiful scene in the world.

It turned out that Zhou Xiuying was lying flat on the bed, and the clothes on her upper body had been stripped off, revealing a pair of plump and upright breasts.

Ji Qingwen looked a little stupid, and wanted to reach out and pinch it, but he thought that there were thousands of people waiting outside the house now, and the monkey was not in a hurry today, so he swallowed hard and asked, "Miss Xiuying, are you ...... You...... What's going on with you. ”

He asked this, but his eyes refused to take his eyes off Zhou Xiuying for a moment, and he wanted to take out his eyeballs and throw them on her.

Zhou Xiuying's face was flushed when he saw it, and she bit her lip and replied, "This is a long story...... Ji Gongzi ...... Can you find a dress for me? ”

Only then did Ji Qingwen move his gaze, searched left and right in the house, and found a piece of clothing to cover Zhou Xiuying's body, then he calmed his mind, laughed dryly twice, and said: "I think, why didn't Miss Xiuying let others into the house, I didn't expect the scene to be so embarrassing...... Speaking of which, it's all to blame Qin Xiangzhen, this little girl, she didn't cover you first when she came in, and she didn't make it clear when she went out......"

Zhou Xiuying had a cover-up, and her speech was not as weak as before, so she sighed softly and said, "It's okay, General Qin is not to blame for this." If you want to blame, you can only blame ...... Blame ......"

What she wanted to say was "If you want to take care of it, you can only blame Xu Hongru", but the so-called "the dead are great", Xu Hongru is dead, which made Zhou Xiuying suddenly remember the grace of parenting, and she couldn't say anything anymore, so she could only sigh again and change her words: "If you want to blame, you can only blame myself." ”

Ji Qingwen seemed to be infected by the atmosphere in the room, and sighed, but said, "Miss Xiuying, don't blame yourself." I've said a long time ago that some things can be done and some things can't...... Alas, why am I still talking nonsense here, Miss Xiuying, you should get up and get dressed first, now there are some rough people outside, I'm afraid it's a little inconvenient. ”

Zhou Xiuying said: "I'm afraid it won't work, Ji Gongzi, I have been ordered to acupuncture, and now I can't make a strong ...... with soreness and numbness."

Spotted? Zhou Xiuying, who has extraordinary martial arts, was actually ordered to the acupoint!

The whole world can do this, among the people Ji Qingwen knows, I am afraid that there is only this dead Xu Hongru.

So why did Xu Hongru order Zhou Xiuying's acupoint?

This question may not be figured out by others, but as Ji Qingwen, who has watched hundreds of island country action romance films, he seems to have an answer, but this answer is too bizarre, and it reveals the unique metamorphosis of the island country, which makes Ji Qingwen difficult to speak.

So Ji Qingwen sorted out his language and said, "That's troublesome." Miss Xiuying, now there are all my men and horses outside the house, and they all listen to me. But in a short time, the imperial army will be killed in the city, and I can't command them, I'm afraid that it will be difficult to take care of them at that time......"

When Zhou Xiuying heard this, she became anxious, and said several times "how is this good" and "how is this good"......

Ji Qingwen suddenly had an idea, and said: "Miss Xiuying, it's not that there is no way, but I want to wronged the girl and ask you to ......."

Ji Qingwen said his idea like this, like this, and so and so again.

Zhou Xiuying was already at the point of desperation, so she could only be at the mercy of Ji Qingwen, so she also nodded and agreed.

According to Ji Qingwen's idea, after letting Qin Xiangzhen outside the house go into the house to work for a while, Ji Qingwen was relieved, beckoned everyone into the house, pointed to Xu Hongru's corpse, and said, "Everyone take a look, Xu Hongru, the chief culprit of the White Lotus Sect, is dead. Huang Degong, you quickly drag Xu Hongru out and find a flagpole to hang up! ”

Huang Degong listened to such an order and muttered: "Why does the owner give me some drudgery?" Forget about anything else, and let me move the dead, this is too unlucky, right? ”

At present, the war is not completely over, and Ji Qingwen didn't have time to talk to Huang Degong, so he scolded: "You don't do this thing, some people do it." Which one hangs Xu Hongru's body on the pole, I will give him a hundred taels of silver! Do you do it or not? ”

Huang Degong's eyes lit up when he heard the reward of "one hundred taels of silver", and when he looked around, he saw a few brothers from the Ming Wujun beside him, with the same greedy light in their eyes as himself, and hurriedly replied: "Do it, do it." Boss, I have a lot of strength and move quickly, so I'll move this dead body out. ”

As he spoke, Huang Degong threw the iron rod in his hand as a weapon to the side, lifted the body of Xu Hongru lying on the ground, tied a rope under his armpit, and raised the flagpole in front of the yamen hall of the governor of Wenzhou.

Poor White Lotus Sect Master, who has been in the wind and rain all his life, ended up with such a miserable ending in the end.