Chapter 145: Putting Down the Butcher's Knife Section 3 Serving the Tiger

The judge also said to Ziyu later, the original verdict was to let Ziyu escape into the empty door and become a nun after the case was understood, but just now after the collegiate discussion, it was decided to leave a blood vein for the Zhao family, so the original judgment of letting Ziyu become a nun was cancelled, and instead presided over the Zhao family's property, raised children, and could concentrate on cultivating at home.

After the verdict was read, not only the prisoners in the hall were much more relaxed, but the onlookers outside the hall also felt that this immortal was simply a hole in the fire, and the case handled was leakless, isn't this nonsense, if everyone has an opinion, is it still called a fairy!

After listening to the verdict, the people outside the temple quietly wrote down the content of the verdict that the little Taoist priest said, and wanted to take it back to show his family and friends, but the person who wrote the words was surprised to find that he wrote the last sentence, and when he wrote the sentence, the handwriting of the last sentence slowly dissipated! It's like being washed in water!

If you understand, you will say, this is not the same to go to the temple to ask for a signature, this is a sΓ©ance trial, what you hear and see, you can only pass it on orally and can not take notes, you see the yellow table paper that the little Taoist priest took out as a record, that is to read a piece and throw it in the incense burner to burn a one, and it must not be kept!

At this time, the bell chime sounded in unison on the main hall, and the whip and drum sounded, and everyone only felt that the red light was becoming more and more dazzling, and the hall was getting brighter and brighter, as if a large group of flames burned in front of them, and when they couldn't help but turn around and want to escape, all of a sudden, the red light was extinguished! The sound of silk and bamboo music also came to an abrupt end!

The red light dissipated, and the five ghosts lying on the ground dared to get up, but they also slowly began to dissipate, and the ghosts of the Zhao family frequently looked at Ziyu. You can also see the lips moving again. But I couldn't say anything anymore. The other four ghosts were elated. It looks like there is talk and laughter, and it looks very relaxed.

The man surnamed Fu was lying on the ground, his face was like gold paper, his snort was weak, he was paralyzed into mud, his eyes were closed, and he was unconscious. This is what the deadline looks like.

Ziyu was also a little stupid at the moment, just like having a big dream, until the little Taoist priest came to help carry the man surnamed Fu onto the bamboo chair, covered it with a quilt, and prepared to send it back to Zhao's mansion, Ziyu hurriedly got up as if she had just woken up from a big dream.

Everyone thought that this was the end of the matter, and watched the Taoist priests start to move around, all ready to ask for some offerings and go home, but no one expected that something would float from the roof of the main hall!

Fluttery. Like a piece of paper, because the hall is brightly lit at the moment. I can see it very clearly. When I got closer, I realized that it was a piece of white silk, stretched, and there were words on it!

The white silk seemed to be held by someone, and it circled around the main hall for everyone to see clearly, and then floated to the left side of the temple gate and stopped in front of the two spectators.

Pei Jiesan and Zhao Yukun both saw this white silk, but they didn't expect that the last thing was that it fell in front of them and didn't move.

After closing his eyes, Pei Jiesan recognized the words on the white silk, a total of sixteen words, which were written "For the tiger, forever fall into the blood pool." Put down the butcher's knife, there is still Shouchang. After reading the words, Pei Jiesan's sweat came down at that time! Zhao Yukun didn't quite understand it, but he also knew that what he said about "acting for the tiger" was himself, not a good thing, and he lowered his head!

The white silk stopped for about ten seconds, and then floated again, and as it soared, an orange-red flame came out of the silk, and in a short time the white silk with the words on it was burned into a little black ash, and slowly dissipated.

Everyone didn't know the identities of these two people, but this was clearly a warning from the gods, and they all guessed the approximate meaning, and they didn't expect why the gods would let two traitors who did things for the devils to listen to it, there was that smart, whispered, the gods didn't rub sand in their eyes, and the traitors were called to warn them, be careful that the devils would not be rewarded in the future!

Pei Jiesan, who was talking about everyone, didn't hear it, and hurriedly pulled Zhao Yukun out of the crowd, got into the car after leaving the temple gate, and drove back to the gendarmerie in a puff of smoke. The two of them went back to discuss how to talk about tonight's episode, let's not talk about it, just talk about Master Yang.

After coming down from the altar, did Master Daoqing thank all the masters in the City God Temple for their merits today, and Master Yang asked in a low voice whether Qing stayed here or went back to Zhao's mansion?

Daoqing pointed to the unconscious man surnamed Fu, which means that this is still a person who wants to breathe at noon, and you and I have to take care of it, of course, I will go back to Zhao's mansion.

He had to be busy helping the masters of the City God Temple to finish their most difficult homework, so Master Yang walked out of the main hall and came to find his superiors!

The shopkeeper of the coffin shop, Secretary Zhang of our Baoding secret traffic station, has never left, Tie Qing stood there with a face and waited for Yang Bangzi to come out to find him.

Pulled Yang Stick to the corner and asked in a low voice: "Old Yang, which one of you are here!" Pretending to be a ghost! You're still an old party member! ”

"The secretary is on top! The little Taoist priest reported truthfully, this is all to save people! Take care of it! "There is no one left and right, Master Yang has returned to his hippie smile!

Secretary Zhang also saw this scene for the first time tonight, and he was also a little shocked, this is too different from the belief he insists, and it is difficult to accept it for a while, and he doesn't know whether to reprimand Yang Bangzi or praise it.

After thinking about it for a while, I can't draw a conclusion about this, my party is an atheist, Yang Bangzi and they are all ghosts and gods tonight, and that is so realistic that you have to believe that the gods have descended, and the ghosts have appeared.

I can't say it, Secretary Zhang simply gave Yang Bangzi an order, no matter what daytime after dealing with things, he must go to the barbarian camp before dark, and if he violates discipline or something, Secretary Zhang can say it, he doesn't care, and directly hand over Yang Bangzi to the commissioner from Yan'an!

To put it bluntly, this secretary Zhang is also very good to Yang Bangzi, and he is familiar at first sight, so he has protected him three times and twice, which is all about the karma of the night when he talked about it in Mr. Zhu's house, Secretary Zhang himself has never led soldiers and fought, so he admires the generals like Yang Bangzi who were born and died.

At the moment, Yang Bangzi also agreed, everything that should be done has been done, and he should go back to see what else he can help, if there is nothing to do, Yang Bangzi misses his wife, and he really wants to go back to Chuankou Town and Huangshikou Village. But at this moment, Yang Bangzi's ears moved a few times! The special ability to listen to the sound of gunfire, which I didn't use for a few days, is working again!

I was talking and laughing with the secretary just now, but suddenly my expression became serious, and I put my finger on my lips and asked the secretary not to speak.

After a pause of about ten seconds, he put down his finger and asked Secretary Zhang: "Secretary, do you want to act outside the city tonight?" Is there a team in the northwest? ”

Secretary Zhang was stunned for a moment, this question was a bit sudden, and Yang Bangzi's identity is relatively special, and the instructions brought by the military region also said, he was sent to help rescue the eldest son of the Zhao family, there is no other task, all the activities of the Baoding traffic station except for saving people, other activities are not allowed to participate in and know the way.

The last time I took people through the traffic trench, it was also because of lack of manpower, and I temporarily asked the commissioner from Yan'an to allow Yang Bangzi to participate in the transfer of personnel, but only that time, and now I was asked by Yang Bangzi coldly, and it was really difficult to answer.

Yang Bangzi saw that Secretary Zhang's expression was complicated and didn't speak, and it might be difficult to guess it, so he continued to take care of himself: "Secretary, if I heard it right, what about the boundary ten miles away from the city, it is estimated that we have to do it with the devil, you hurry back and see what is going on." ”

Secretary Zhang was stunned again, and said in his heart that he was really a god, and he could guess things more than ten miles away? Before he came back from the barbarian camp in the afternoon, he knew that this evening, the team of the first division was going to touch the stronghold of the devil's Xiyuan Temple, which happened to be on the northwest of Baoding City, more than ten miles away.

I couldn't help but ask, "How do you hear that it's our team?" ”

"Hehe, big secretary, there is the movement of the box gun, and the movement of the seventy-nine style, and the movement of the crooked handle of the devil, but I didn't hear the movement of the hand cannon, if I guessed correctly, this is an ambush by our team to fight the devil, right? There were about eight or nine of them. ”

Secretary Zhang's eyes widened, now he really convinced Yang Stick! Not to mention hearing the sound of gunshots, you can even hear what gun is used, probably how many people can guess it, it's really god!

But there is discipline, I can't say more, Secretary Zhang just smiled, shook Yang's hand, and walked out of the temple door quickly to go back to the coffin shop!

The secretary smiled like this, Yang Bangzi understood that he had guessed correctly, it was our small army to fight devils, I haven't touched a gun to fight these days, and the one on my body is uncomfortable! He's not stuffy in the city! This pretending to be a ghost is somewhat interesting, otherwise, you will be sick!

This pondering, Baoding outside the city is fighting, there is no big movement, no, Lao Tzu has to hurry out of the city, find a chance to go back to my territory, train those little rabbit cubs, and prepare for war.

As soon as he thought about it, the fire in his heart couldn't be suppressed, and he was about to pull Daoqing to leave quickly when he entered the hall, Daoqing probably saw Yang Bangzi and the owner of the coffin shop muttering, and guessed that Yang Bangzi was going to get some news again, so he reminded him that he couldn't get out of the city, and he didn't open the city gate until dawn.

But isn't it, Daoqing reminded him like this, Yang Bangzi felt that what he said was right, but no, he was panicking on his buttocks, thinking left and right, he saw the long banners hanging on the hall at a glance, his eyes rolled, and he had an idea!

He pretended to go over and told the fourth wife, Ziyu, let's carry this president home first, he and Daoqing will go back after finishing the affairs here, and called Xiaocui to whisper, go back with the fourth wife, and wait at home.

Then he pulled up Xiaoliangzi, took advantage of Master Daoqing's inattention, quietly pulled down two flags, and slipped out of the City God Temple. (To be continued......)