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Ximen Liu and the Eight Corners Daoist were also on top of the main hall in a big way. The civil and military ministers didn't know what was going on, and they all looked at each other.

Kim Jong-lei touched his chin with one hand, and his other hand was tied with gauze, and there were blood stains on the outside of the gauze. His eyes scanned back and forth in the hall for a few times, and finally made a decision.

Jin Zhenglei coughed dryly, and said with a solemn expression: "Yesterday, Song Qi was drunk and conjured into a different shape. I was so shocked. Please tell me about the specific situation. Kim Jong-lei himself didn't see the shape of the snake, so he had to talk about a different shape in general terms.

The Eight Corners Daoist stood awe-inspiring at the foot of the imperial steps, twisting his beard in his hands, looking around proudly, and said in a loud voice: "Yesterday, Song Qi drank the magic wine of the poor Dao, and immediately appeared in the shape of a python. From this, it can be concluded that Song Qi is not a human being, but a demon! ”

One stone strikes a thousand waves. Everyone gasped, frightened and surprised.

People whispered to each other, "Demons? How can Song Qi be a demon? It's unbelievable! ”

Only Fei Chong listened, understood in his heart, and secretly rejoiced, at this moment, Ximen Liu's victory is his Fei Chong's victory.

General Solo walked out of the train angrily, pointed at the Eight Strange Daoists with his finger, and said sharply: Marshal, how can General Song be a demon? How can you believe what this demon says?

Li Sucha Neng Gui Yifan and others also walked out of the queue, lined up behind Solo, and pleaded to Kim Jong-lei: "We were born and died with General Song, and I don't believe that he is a demon. Please, the marshal, be clear. ”

"Ben Shuai didn't believe it at first, but Ben Shuai saw it with his own eyes, so he couldn't help but believe it." Jin Zhenglei glanced at the few generals standing below, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he pointed at Ximen Liujin Zaidao Zuo Bingcen Ying and others, "I don't just see this. Several of them were at the scene at the time, and they also saw it with their own eyes. If you don't believe me, you can ask them, and they can testify in court. ”

Ximen Liu smugly glanced at Solo and the others, held his head high, and said loudly: "I have seen it with my own eyes, and I can testify that Song Qi is an out-and-out demon!" ”

Kim took a step forward and said in a loud voice, "I can testify!" ”

"I can testify too!" Zuo Bing stepped forward and said.

Cen Ying hesitated, and when he came into contact with Kim Jong-lei's sharp gaze, he gritted his teeth, also stepped forward, and said, "I can also testify." ”

Kim Zhenglei touched his nose with his hand, glared at Solo, and asked seriously: "Solo, what else do you have to say?" ”

The scar on Solo's face was wrinkled, and his eyes had a terrifying light, glaring at Ximen Liu and the Eight Strange Daoists.

Kim Jong-lei immediately issued a handsome order, declaring Song Qi to be a demon, parading the streets for three days, and beheading the public at three o'clock in the afternoon three days later.

During the dispersal of the court, Solo accidentally knocked the Eight Crutches to the ground. Cha Nenggui also accidentally knocked Ximen Liu into a mouth and gnawed on the mud...

Early in the morning, Song Qi had just woken up and found himself lying on the grass in his cell, his mind ached, he remembered that he had been to the palace and met Marshal Jin, but he had no memory of what happened next.

At this time, a group of forbidden soldiers violently swarmed into Song Qi's cell, grabbed Song Qi from the haystack, and painted his face with a set of colors, like a clown.

"What are you doing here?" Song Qi asked in shock as he struggled.

"What? Catch the demons! One of the soldiers grinned.

"What?" Song Qi listened, as if he had fallen into a fog, "Who do you say is a demon?" ”

"Who else is a demon!" The forbidden soldier sneered and said, "The marshal's order is very clear, the demon is you Song Qi!" ”

"Shuai Ling?" Song Qi asked loudly, "Where is Shuai Ling?" ”

A forbidden soldier took out a piece of yellow silk paper and read it aloud in a strange manner: "The demon Song Qi, who made waves and harmed the people, is now captured, paraded in the streets, and beheaded in the court after a month!" ”

Song Qi listened, suddenly reached out and snatched the handsome order from the forbidden soldier's hand, lowered his head and took a quick look, only to see that the font on it was impressive, and the ink had not dried.

Song Qi was shocked, he never expected Marshal Jin to treat him like this, shocked, he pushed away the forbidden army around him, and shouted: "I want to see the marshal!" ”

"Do you think you're still a general, and if you want to see the marshal, you can see the marshal? Let's go, go through the streets! The Forbidden Army sneered.

Song Qi was already out of his anger, he stopped struggling, let a few forbidden soldiers tie ropes, put tags on his back, pushed him onto the horse, and pulled him all the way to the street.

On the street, the people saw hundreds of forbidden troops marching around one horse and one person, and the people on the horse were tied with ropes, and this sign was inserted on their backs, on which were written four big characters: "Demon Song Qi!" The people didn't know what they meant, so they flocked to stop and watch.

One of the forbidden soldiers leading the way in front struck the gong three times, opened his throat and shouted: "The demon Song Qi, who made waves and harmed the people, is now captured, paraded in the streets, and beheaded in three days!" When the people heard this, some believers and some did not, they began to chatter.

"The innocent world, Lang Lang Qiankun, where did the demon come from!"

"If it's a demon, it must have mana, how can it be tied up by a few small soldiers, and there is no archmage!"

"My dog suddenly barked in the middle of the night yesterday, and I don't know if the demon is coming."

"My well makes a thunderous sound for no reason, maybe it's really evil"

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Mao Yong, who was guarding near the prison, saw that Song Qi was painted with a flower face and a label, and dragged him to the street to parade to show the public, and they were all shocked! Mao Yong instructed the other two family members: "You follow Brother Song all the way, and I'll go back and report to Miss!" Then he panicked and rushed back to Song Mingling's mansion.

At this time, Mingyu took Qiaomei and a few other maids, with some delicious food, and was about to go out to visit the prison when he bumped into Mao Yong stumbling at the door.

Mao Yong entered the door of the mansion in a panic, and before he could stop, he gasped and said, "Miss, it's not good!" ”

Seeing that Mao Yong was so flustered, Mingyu's heart suddenly changed, he frowned, and asked, "Brother Mao Yong, why are you so panicked?" ”

"Miss, something is wrong!" Mao Yong told Song Qi about parading on the street with a flower face.

When Mingyu heard this, he suddenly felt as if he had been bombarded by five thunders, his soul flew out of the sky, his face was pale, and his eyes were dull, like a wooden chicken.

Seeing this, he made a big jump, swaying and snorting and pushing, but Mingyu didn't react, didn't say a word, stood there motionless, didn't even move his eyelashes, as if he had become a contemplative statue. It's just that a few crystal clear tears appeared in the eye sockets, hanging in the corners of the eyes, crumbling, indicating that this is not a statue, at least a statue that will shed tears.

"Miss, don't scare me!" Raising his eyebrows and screaming with a sad face, patting his back again, and pinching people. (To be continued.) )