Chapter 0149: Impostor

It was not easy to leave with a big living person from Fushun City, so Zhou Qingfeng had a plan from the beginning - let the face demon pretend to be the target he wanted to interrogate to make a public appearance, and mix for a few days to gain time.

The human-faced demon fights head-on and is very weak. It doesn't even have cultivation, it doesn't have spiritual power, it can't cast spells, it can only play the trick of sneak attack. However, turning into black smoke and penetrating walls is its instinct, and ever-changing is its best ability. Anyone it has seen can pretend to be vivid. As long as it is not a powerful character, ordinary people can't tell the difference at all.

It was with such a monster that Zhou Qingfeng thought about simply having a magpie's nest dove - the real Han Guiguan was locked up in the house for interrogation, and injuring his dantian made him unlucky to cast spells again, and if necessary, he could gag his mouth or knock him unconscious. The fake 'Han Gui' is swaggering outside, this identity of the head catcher can't be wasted, and it is quite useful if you think about it carefully.

The only trouble is .......

The next morning, the servants and maids of the Han family all got up late. When they were in a panic to serve the master, they found that their master was sitting in the yard covering his mouth and looking in pain. The servants didn't know why, so they hurriedly stepped forward to ask. But 'Master Han' screamed and couldn't speak, and he looked like he couldn't speak.

Just as there was a sudden shout from You Fanglang at the door.

"Thirty years of rejuvenation, specializing in the treatment of incurable diseases, nameless diseases, ancestral prescriptions, helping the world and saving people. If you can't cure it, you won't be charged! ”

'Master Han' hurriedly whined outwards with his fingers. The servants understood that they were sick and had to go to the doctor.

As soon as the door opened, an old doctor walked through the door.

The energetic old man Sun held a rag banner of 'wonderful hand rejuvenation', smiling kindly. The old man is old, kind and kind, and he looks like an old Chinese medicine doctor with a very high level. The servants invited him in to rectify his master, and the old man Sun only looked at it a few times and sighed: "The master of your mansion has a sudden illness and mouth disease, and he can't speak. ”

Isn't this nonsense, the blind man can see it.

"I have a good prescription that can temporarily relieve the pain of your lord." Old Man Sun shook his head and said, "It's just that your master's disease is a little weird, if you want to cure it, I'm afraid you need to observe it for a few more days." ”

The servants were naturally glad to hear the cure. 'Master Han' also held Old Man Sun's hand and pleaded with a face. So the old man first performed acupuncture, and soon 'Old Man Han' suddenly said in his throat: "Oh, I can speak." ”

The voice was so loud and strange that it startled the servants. But after a while, 'Master Han' was speechless again, and Old Man Sun had to exert a wonderful hand again. It's just that after each treatment, 'Master Han' can only say a word.

"What the hell am I doing?"

"Why can you just say one sentence and stop?"

"What kind of disease is this?"

Every sentence is very loud, and the tone is very different from the usual 'Master Han'. The servants and maids all felt strange, and in the closed courtyard hall, Zhou Qingfeng and Xu Bing were looking out through the translucent screen window. Xu Bing asked Zhou Qingfeng, "How did you let that dumb monster speak?" ”

Zhou Qingfeng said with a smile, "I have a magic weapon transformed into an 'electric horn', which can not only amplify the sound, but also record and play. I deliberately recorded these few strange words, and after the magic weapon was fully spiritually powered, it was placed on the human-faced demon, and it only needed to press one or two to play the sound. I'm going to record some everyday phrases if necessary, and I should be able to fool some ordinary people. ”

In the courtyard, Old Man Sun was cooperating with a surprised look. He frowned and said, "Your lord, this is not an ordinary illness, it seems to be ......." ”

As he spoke, Old Man Sun pulled a few servants aside and asked in a low voice, "Did your master do anything bad on weekdays, he looks like he is haunted by unjust spirits." This problem is not easy to treat. And I think this unjust soul is really fierce, and it seems to be right here ....... ”

Old Man Sun estimated that he would leave a message, and when he looked up, he looked at the courtyard, and then he hurriedly turned around and packed up the medicine box and wanted to leave. Several servants and maids were frightened by his panicked appearance and broke out in a cold sweat in the middle of the day, they naturally knew what kind of person their master was, it was really evil, all kinds of evil, countless people were killed, and it was too normal for a ghost to come to the door or something.

The more Old Man Sun wanted to leave, the more several servants pulled him. 'Master Han' even stepped forward to put on an official posture and asked him to cure himself. The old man could only smile bitterly, saying that his medical skills were low, and he couldn't be cured. He only came up with an idea: "This unjust soul matter is too bizarre for ordinary monks to deal with, so we have to find those barbarian shamans to do psychic." ”

Barbarian shamans...... where do you want to find this?

The servants and maids all had sad faces, and 'Master Han' dragged Old Man Sun to prevent him from leaving. With such a stalemate, a day passed like this.

And the servant went to the street to buy vegetables, and spread the news that 'Han Gui and Master Han were so entangled by the soul that he had a mouth disease and couldn't speak', and the people in the city were applauding, and scolded Han Gui for his retribution one by one, and no one sympathized at all.

And at night, 'Master Han' stayed alone in the main hall of the courtyard, and the doors and windows were closed to prevent anyone from approaching. After nightfall, I heard 'Master Han' screaming in the main room, 'Help, help', followed by the sound of tables and chairs toppling and crackling.

There were many lights and shadows in the main house, and all kinds of figures were shaking, but I didn't see 'Master Han' running out. The servants and maids who lived in the wing room were all frightened, and then they heard women laughing and men scolding. Not to mention the courtyard, even the surrounding neighbors can hear this sound. Then a puff of black smoke came out of the main house, turning into all kinds of ghosts.

The servant was frightened and rushed out of the chamber and fled. The maid fainted directly and collapsed in the house. The neighbors around were all terrified, trembling all night, praying to God and worshiping Buddha until dawn.

When the servant came back the next day, he saw his master sitting in the courtyard without speaking. On the ground were two villains who had disappeared yesterday.

Old Man Sun was still there, and explained: "Yesterday, the evil ghost came, fortunately, the old man still knows a little bit of evil spirits, so I saved the life of the lord of your mansion, but these two relatives went with me to be substitutes for the dead ghosts." Alas......, pitiful! I don't know who I'm going to kill next time? ”

Now the servants and maids in the family dare to stay? They all knelt and kowtowed, just begging to go quickly.

'Master Han' was so merciful that he waved his hand and let these poor creatures go.

And as soon as the servants and maids left, Han Gui and Master Han were wronged and asked for their lives, and as a result, the matter involving his relatives caused a storm in the city. This matter has a nose and eyes, and the surrounding neighbors jumped out to testify, saying that they really saw an extremely powerful ghost find Han Gui's house.

Yesterday, Han Zhutou's subordinates felt strange, how could their own boss be haunted by the unjust soul. Some of the officers in the city came to visit, but they were waved away by 'Master Han'. Waiting for someone to die today to appear in place of the dead ghost, then no one will come to visit Han Gui who is unlucky.

However, when the servants and maids in the family fled for their lives, there were bold demon hunters who came to the door, and then the so-called witches and gods came, and finally there were alien shamans who didn't know the truth or falsehood. It is said that it was Han Gui Han who let out the words, and whoever could help him exorcise the ghosts would be rewarded heavily-as a result, in a day or two, more than 20 people lived in his courtyard one after another.

The surrounding neighbors were both frightened and inexplicable. However, since these people moved in, the haunting of Master Han's house really hasn't happened again. Master Han even came out to walk around, and even went to the official office to meet his subordinates.

However, Master Han's strange illness doesn't seem to be thorough. When he met his subordinates, he often asked a few words in a strange tone, 'What can I do today', no matter what his subordinates answered, he always said coldly, 'It's okay, I've been sick for a few days, take a few days off.' ’。

As for Shangguan or something, Han Gui simply avoided and resolutely did not meet.

After going back and forth like this several times, 'Master Han' took sick leave and stayed at home and didn't come out. Colleagues in the officialdom were not happy to see his unfortunate appearance. If he doesn't come, no one will care. There are even people who are already thinking about how to replace him, not how to help him.

'Master Han''s house seems to be calm, but the real Han Gui is suffering. He was trapped in the master bedroom of the courtyard, and he really couldn't figure out why no one came to rescue him for a few days - his subordinates didn't come, his colleagues didn't come, and his superiors didn't come.

The rescuers do not come, but the killers are always there.

Han Gui has hardly had any rest these days, and the beautiful woman said that she wanted him to know something powerful, like boiling an eagle, she had to boil him, not letting him sleep, and asking him questions repeatedly. If the woman is going to sleep, then it must be Zhou Qingfeng who will boil him. Even if Zhou Qingfeng didn't come, there would be someone else who wouldn't let him sleep. If he is sleepy, someone will prick him with a needle.

"Let me sleep for a while, please." Han Gui no longer had the arrogance of a few days ago, but instead bowed his head and drooped his head, looking like he might hang up at any time when he was dying.

"Say it again, Zhao Yihe, the military master of the Fushun Thousand Households. I want to know what kind of relationship he has in the officialdom? Who does he have? Which shops in the city are his property? Xu Bing fiddled with a pen and was reviewing a volume of files in his hand. She would ask similar questions repeatedly from multiple angles to ensure that what Han Gui said was consistent.

Wang Kunpeng gave Xu Bing a hand and was responsible for transcribing and organizing documents. He was quite happy to see Han Gui's bad luck at first, but now he was very frightened - just a question tortured Master Han, who was usually rampant, worse than death, and the one who did all this was Sister Xu who appeared a few days ago.

It looks beautiful, but it's actually ruthless!

For Han Gui's pitiful appearance, Xu Bing had no sympathy. Just with the cases that this scumbag has confessed in recent days, it is enough to make this guy go to eighteen layers of hell - framing is what Han Gui does most often, and he relied on this trick to kill many people who live in Fushun, and come to Fushun to do business as a trader, a lonely and helpless farmer.

Robbing people's property, robbing people's wives and daughters, and killing relatives, this kind of person can live until now, it is really intolerable. Xu Bing stared at Han Gui coldly and sneered, "Do you want to die?" Then be obedient and say it again, and give you a good time when the time comes. ”

Han Gui stared at his bloodshot eyes, his face distorted and hideous. He shouted in anger and despair in a hoarse voice, "What do you want to do when you ask these things every day? Jinyiwei and Dongchang are not as ruthless as you! ”

"You're right." Xu Bing sneered: "Sooner or later, one day I will go to meet the two most terrifying institutions of the Ming Dynasty. I believe that I am indeed more professional and more powerful than them. ”

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