Eighty-seven offset
No wonder Lin Chu's torture masters used all the methods, but they didn't pry open the mouths of the few people in front of Meng Jie, it turned out that there were more terrifying witchcraft on them.
Li Zhutou's knife holder was on the neck of the husband and said, "Lift the witchcraft for Lord Zhao"
Yu Gengfu laughed wildly, "Kill me, anyway, I'm going to die, die early and die late, it's enough, I'm going down to accompany my wife and daughter"
Li Zhutou "Think beautifully, a wicked person like you will definitely be sent to the eighteenth layer of hell after going down and will never be reborn, if your wife and daughter have not done anything bad, they will definitely not go to hell, now maybe they have been reincarnated into a good family, you don't want to see them again." ”
Yu Gengfu was immediately enraged, and slammed into Li Zhutou with a shackle, and Li Zhutou dodged away.
Yu Gengfu sat down on the ground, his lips rubbing together and making a creaking and unpleasant sound, as if he was summoning his witch rat.
Everyone was immediately alert, and no one wanted to be bitten by such a guy.
But Yu Gengfu squeaked for a long time, but the mouse never came out again.
Lin Chu said, "Lord Zhao, first bring this prisoner back to the county government and shut his mouth." ”
When Zhao Moshen and the others returned to the county office, Zhao Shuang had already slept, and left Fu Ning at the county office to inquire about the situation for her.
When Fu Ning learned that although the murderer was caught, Lord Zhao was also injured, and he was also caught in a witch spell, he didn't dare to delay and hurriedly went to tell Zhao Shuang.
Fu Ning now lives in the backyard of the county government most of the time, in Zhao Moshen's wing, and occasionally goes back to the River Temple to sleep for one night.
As soon as Fu Ning knocked on the door, Yuan Xi ran to open the door, and she never slept.
"How did you catch it?" Yuan Xi asked in a low voice, if the murderer was successfully caught, there were no special circumstances, and she would not wake up Zhao Shuang.
Fu Ning said, "I caught it, but Lord Zhao was injured"
"Lord Zhao is seriously injured, not serious"
"It's hard to say." For the time being, it is not life-threatening, but it has been under a witch spell.
Yuan Xi didn't ramble anymore, and hurriedly turned around and went to Zhao Shuang's house to wake up Zhao Shuang, "Girl, girl, wake up." ”
Zhao Shuang opened his eyes and said, "Why didn't you catch it?"
Unless there is a situation, Yuan Xi will not wake up Zhao Shuang.
"Fu Ning said that Lord Zhao was injured." Yuan Xi explained.
Zhao Shuang rubbed his eyes and sat up, "Is it serious, I didn't expect this Yu Gengfu to have two more hits." Daddy Zhao is too, so many errand soldiers, why is he a big man charging into the front line"
After struggling in the warm bed, Zhao Shuang still decided to go and see the cheap father, after all, everyone is a grasshopper on a rope.
Zhao Shuang got dressed and walked out of the house, while Fu Ning was still waiting outside.
"How is my dad seriously injured?"
Fu Ning said, "The injury is not serious, I was bitten by a witch curse rat, but I was also caught in a witch spell, and the situation is more complicated." ”
"Witchcraft" What kind of novelty is this, Zhao Shuang couldn't care about falling asleep, and hurriedly went to the front yard.
Li Zhutou was rubbing liquor to disinfect Lord Zhao's wound.
"How is it" Zhao Shuang walked over directly.
The bluffed Zhao Moshen hurriedly put on his clothes, and Li Zhutou's alcohol was also spilled on his shoulders.
In ancient times, men and women were generous, even if it was a father, it was not easy for his daughter to see the wound.
Zhao Shuang walked over directly, pulled down Zhao Moshen's collar and said, "I'll take a look." ”
Zhao Mo was caught off guard, and was dragged off his clothes by Zhao Shuang, exposing his shoulders, revealing two black dot wounds.
Zhao Shuang frowned, "It's so dark just now that the bleeding stopped, is the mouse's teeth poisonous?"
In a trance by candlelight, Zhao Shuang seemed to see something moving on Zhao Moshen's shoulder.
She stretched out her finger and pressed it to the thing that was shaking in a trance, and as soon as her hand touched the wound, she heard a swishing sound.
Zhao Shuang felt that the delicious value she had ingested at dinner that had not yet been transformed into her own ability was like a tide rushing to her fingertips and flowing out of her fingertips.
The flow was so fast that she felt like she was electrocuted, subconsciously retracting her fingers quickly.
Li Zhutou was surprised, "Hey, how do I feel that the color of the adult's wound is lighter?"
Lin Chu said, "That's right, it's indeed shallower." ”
Zhao Moshen, Li Zhutou, and Lin Chu looked at each other, a little excited in their hearts, that Yu Gengfu said that the witchcraft will be centered on the wound, and the black will spread, and when it spreads to the whole body, it is Zhao Moshen's death.
Now, the black of the wound is actually lighter, does it mean that he is far from death?
Lin Chu said, "Miss Zhao, are you okay?"
Yu Gengfu said that the witchcraft will be transferred, is it transferred to Zhao Shuang, so the color of Zhao Moshen's wound is lighter
Zhao Shuang said, "Well, I'm fine." "It's not a problem if the value of the taste goes out
"Your hands are fine," Zhao Mo said with concern.
Yu Gengfu said that witchcraft would be transferred to the people closest to her, and it was obvious that Zhao Shuang was her closest person, and he didn't want witchcraft to be transferred to his daughter.
Zhao Shuang stretched out his fingers, five fingers, white and clean, without a trace of black.
Zhao Moshen was still not worried, "Do you feel a burning pain?"
From time to time, his wound emitted a burning pain that was different from that of a normal trauma, presumably from witchcraft.
Zhao Shuang shook his head: "No." In her heart, she believed in the words of witchcraft, and the black light and shadow attached to Zhao Moshen's wound were like an energy, partially offset by her delicious value.
The delicacy value is an existence that cannot be explained by science, so this witchcraft naturally exists.
In this way, the delicious value can offset the witchcraft, and Daddy Zhao can still be saved.
After Zhao Shuang understood the arrest process, he asked, "That mouse was not caught, it is indeed a hidden danger." Yu Gengfu has an explanation of how to break the witch spell"
Li Zhutou shook his head and said, "Not yet, he probably won't tell us." ”
Yangzi said, "Hehe, in our prison, he can't help himself what he wants to say."
Since his own delicacy value can solve this spell, Zhao Shuang is not too worried about Zhao Moshen's injury.
Zhao Moshen felt that after the color of the wound was lighter, the burning pain was better, so he said, "Shuang'er, it doesn't matter if you're a father, it's not early, you go back to sleep quickly." ”
Lin Chu couldn't hold back his curiosity, "Miss Zhao, let's take out the note written during the day and take a look."
Zhao Mo said in a deep voice: "Li Zhutou, go and take it out of the second drawer." ”
Li Zhutou brought the note, Lin Chu couldn't wait to open Zhao Shuang's note, and the three words "formal Yu Gengfu" were written on the note.
Lin Chu hurriedly asked, "Miss Zhao, how did you find out that Yu Gengfu is the murderer?"
I have consulted a lot of information and stayed up many nights, these days, this girl is just eating and drinking.