In the dark of night, Zhu Youzhen trembled and lay on the crack of the door to look out, Zhu Cheng took off the robe on his body and draped it on his body, and said: "Ah Jian, it's winter now, and it's colder at night, you might as well rest early, everything has me." It's the same tomorrow morning when you look at the ghosts, and you can see more clearly during the day. ”

Zhu Youzhen said: "It's different, there is more atmosphere at night." ”

It turned out that after Gao Qiqian told Zhu Cheng the location of the ghosts, Zhu Cheng marked these locations on the map, and everyone now, the location of the ghosts is very close to the village courtyard of Dingguo Gong, with the village courtyard of Dingguo Gong as the center, and the area within a radius of ten miles is the hardest hit area of the ghosts.

Zhu Cheng judged that this must be because Xu Xihao, the Duke of Dingguo, was unwilling to fail in the court and wanted to scare himself away by tricks. But Dingguo Gong didn't expect that he was a public security policeman from the 21st century, who had never been afraid of the sky and the earth, how could he be afraid of ghosts pretending to be people?

Zhu Chengxian, there are two roads out of Dingguo Gongzhuang, one at the front door and one at the back door. Of course, the land of Huangzhuang belongs to the North China Plain, and the terrain is flat, so it is not impossible to walk from the crop field. But now that the winter wheat is growing very luxuriantly, it is not easy to walk, and besides, the bandits who pretend to be ghosts may not know that they are going to hunt ghosts tonight, so they will definitely choose a better way to get out of the village.

Zhu Cheng divided more than 100 Jinyi guards into two places, Chen Guoqi led a part of the soldiers to guard the front door avenue, and he led another part of the soldiers to guard the back door path. When Zhu Youzhen heard that he was catching a ghost today, he was very excited and clamored to come, but Zhu Cheng couldn't resist him, so he had to come together.

On the back doorway, there is a small house where a family of five lives. The master, a middle-aged man in his forties, saw a group of soldiers coming towards his hut from afar, and hurriedly pushed his wife and the two girls, the eldest and the youngest, into the kitchen, and asked them to paint their faces with ash from the bottom of the pot, and then pushed their son into the pile of firewood and grass, telling him not to come out if he heard any movement. The middle-aged man wanted to go out and flee, but when he looked at his home, although it was broken, he also worked hard with one hand and one foot, stomped his feet, and still stayed - Daming is also a place where there are laws, although these soldiers sometimes do not**.

Wu Huping walked to the door, knocked on the door very politely, and asked, "Is there anyone in the house?" ”

After a while, a slightly trembling voice came from the room: "No one." ”

The brocade guards laughed, this lie is too unreasonable.

Wu Huping said: "I am the deputy Baihu of Jinyiwei, and I now inform you that today we are going to requisition your house for one night, and open the door quickly." ”

There was silence in the room for a while, and then the door creaked open, revealing a loyal and honest face.

Wu Huping asked, "What is your surname?" ”

The middle-aged man replied, "The little one's surname is Zhang." My house is small and dilapidated, I'm afraid I can't live so many people, so the military master might as well find another place. ”

Wu Huping entered the house, walked around, squatted down, looked at the bottom of the bed, and there were no suspicious items, so he turned around and reported: "Lord Zhu, Master Zhu, the house is safe, you can come in." ”

Zhu Cheng was about to enter the house with Zhu Youzhen, when he suddenly heard Chu Liang shouting: "There are people in the haystack, please be careful!" ”

A group of brocade guards guarded Zhu Cheng and Zhu Youzhen behind them, only to hear the sound of "Cangchang" endlessly, and all the brocade guards pulled out embroidered spring knives one after another to surround the haystack.

Uncle Zhang shouted: "All the military masters are merciful, and there are small stones in the haystack." ”

An eleven or twelve-year-old child struggled to crawl out of the haystack.

Chu Liang muttered: "You are so unreasonable, you hide in the house to enjoy the happiness, but you left the child in the haystack, are you your own?" ”

Uncle Zhang didn't say anything and protected his son behind him.

Zhu Cheng knew that Uncle Zhang was probably afraid that the soldiers would kill his son, so he hid his son in the grass. Zhu Cheng shook his head and entered the house with Zhu Youzhen.

Soon, Jin Yiwei, who was searching the kitchen, escorted three black-faced people into the room, Zhu Cheng knew that these three people should be Uncle Zhang's wife and daughter, and waved his hand to let Jin Yiwei go. As soon as the three women regained their freedom, they immediately ran behind Uncle Zhang like rabbits with arrows.

Zhu Cheng said: "I am Jinyi Wei Qianhu, I heard that Jingxi Huangzhuang is haunted, and I specially came here to catch ghosts. You can do whatever you have to do except not go out, and leave us alone. ”

After speaking, he took out 5o copper plates from his arms and handed them over, saying, "We will leave tomorrow morning, this is tonight's rent, you take it." ”

Uncle Zhang put away the copper coins, took his wife, daughter, and son to sit down in the corner of the house, and stared vigilantly at this group of uninvited guests.

Uncle Zhang's house was not spacious, so not all the Jinyi guards came in, and some soldiers were hiding in the kitchen, firewood room, or behind the house.

Zhu Youzhen couldn't take care of Uncle Zhang's feelings, closed the door, and looked out from time to time on the crack of the door.

Suddenly, Wu Huping, who was outside the house, whispered to the house: "Lord Zhu, Master Zhu, the ghost seems to have gone out." ”

Zhu Cheng ordered: "Order the Jinyi guard to sneak forward and quickly control the ghost." ”

Wu Huping gave a soft order, and more than a dozen brocade guards touched it.

Zhu Cheng was not worried that Jin Yiwei would not be able to hold the bandits pretending to be ghosts, he sat on the chair calmly, took the hot tea handed by Jiang Ting, and took a sip gently, feeling that the chill on his body had been driven away a lot.

Zhu Youzhen's whole person was about to squeeze into the crack in the door, and he kept waving his fist and shouting: "Right, right, hey, pounce, this punch is good, flash quickly, it's really stupid......"

Wow, this is not watching a football game, seeing Zhu Youzhen's excited appearance, Zhu Cheng is like returning to the afterlife to watch the World Cup in a bar.

After a while, Zhu Youzhen opened the door and rushed out. It was probably Jinyiwei's victory, and Zhu Youzhen rushed to greet him.

Sure enough, Zhu Youzhen led the brocade guards with a few people in their hands to come in, these brocade guards had blue noses and swollen faces, and it seemed that it was not easy to take down these people. Zhu Cheng counted and caught a total of six people.

As soon as he entered the door, the Jinyi guard threw the six people to the ground. I saw that the six people were dressed in black, their faces were snow-white, their lips were blood-red, and their tongues were more than a foot long.

Uncle Zhang's family was so frightened that they hugged each other and trembled.

Zhu Cheng asked: "Tell me, who are you, and who invited you to Huangzhuang to make trouble?" ”

The six of them closed their eyes and did not answer, looking unyielding.

"I'm Jinyiwei Qianhu, I don't know if you've heard of Jinyiwei's means of obtaining confessions." Zhu Cheng took a sip of tea and said slowly, "There are eighteen sets of torture instruments in the Jinyi Guard, you can taste them slowly." I can assure you that you will never forget this pain until you die. Let me first introduce you to a few of the most common methods. The first is scrubbing, pressing you on an iron bed, brushing you behind your back with an iron brush, first brushing the leather down, then brushing the flesh, and finally the meat is gone, and only the white bones of Sensen are seen. The second is oil frying, put oil in a very large pan, and when the oil is boiling, press you on it, the back is cooked, and then fry the front. The third is peeling...... Need I to introduce me? People's hearts are like iron, and official law is like a furnace, and I hope you can make me change this opinion. ”

Everyone smelled a smell of urine, and looked around, and now Uncle Zhang's trouser leg was wet - he, the observer, was scared to pee first.

A man in black squirmed up and down for a while, and said, "My lord, I confess. We are bandits, thirteen of them, known as the Thirteen Cold-Blooded Eagles. Dingguo Gong asked us to come here to pretend to be ghosts, saying that the bigger the movement, the better. Six of us walked through the back door and seven others through the front door......"

Wu Huping recorded the confession of the man in black, put a pen and paper in front of them, and asked them to sign.

Don't look at the cold-blooded thirteen eagles, the name is very beautiful, but none of them are literate, so they have to press their fingerprints on the confession.

Zhu Cheng comforted Uncle Zhang's family softly, and then escorted the prisoners back to Jingxi Huangzhuang with Jinyi Guard. On the way, I happened to meet the team led by Chen Guoqi, who was escorting seven men in black. At this moment, the cold-blooded Thirteen Eagles can be regarded as a family reunion.

Returning to the house and sitting down, lighting the stove to keep warm, Zhu Youzhen roasted the fire, and said, "We will send the confession of the cold-blooded thirteen eagles to the emperor's brother, and the Duke of Dingguo will finish it." ”

Zhu Cheng said: "The evidence is insufficient, Dingguo Gong can be completely pushed away." Moreover, the last lawsuit in the capital has offended all the people in the court who can be offended, and they are now eager to see our jokes. We can take care of the Huangzhuang and don't make any more extraneous branches. Hmph, by tomorrow, Dingguo Gong will regret what he did. ”

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