Chapter 150: Carrying the corpse and reporting to the officer
During dinner in the morning, Mr. Peng told Li Lintang about the events of last night as if he were joking. After Li Lintang listened, his face was blue: "Such a person is still alive?" Fucking dead! Tiger poison doesn't eat children, the newborn doll says to throw it away, there is no repentance, and the next life may not be able to support something! ”
"Lin Tang," Mr. Peng laughed, "do you really think of yourself as a monk?" Buddhism pays attention to reincarnation, we are learning the Tao, and we don't believe in this set. ”
Li Lintang was also happy: "Since I beat me, I have removed my bald head, lit the scar of the precept incense, everyone calls me 'great monk', I greet people, and I also recite 'Mida Buddha' in my mouth." After a long time, I really took myself as a monk. ”
"That's not going to happen!" Mr. Peng put down the dishes and chopsticks, "Now that the Boxers are silent, the remaining stragglers can't make any waves, and it is estimated that no one will confess the things you have committed." Even if it is confessed, it is far away in Shandong, and it is estimated that you will not be able to find your head. What's more, who knew that Gaomi County was killed by you? Although you have brought a lot of money, you must find a serious errand and not sit on a mountain and eat nothing. If you want me to say, if you don't keep your hair up, you will become a layman again. Otherwise, if you are dressed as a monk, it will not be very convenient to do many things. ”
"It's okay to go out and find a job, I really don't plan to keep this hair." Li Lintang replied without thinking about it, "Senior brother, I won't hide it from you." I hate this braid in my heart, the Qing Dynasty is over! The surname of the master I followed, I don't know if I'm a Manchu or a Han, it doesn't matter, I feel sick when I have such a braid. The Boxers killed two foreign monks, and the Germans rowed away a piece of Shandong to build a railway, and my godfather let the foreigner shoot him to death, and the government didn't even dare to let out a fart, can such a court not die? The court asked me to keep my braids, but I didn't. I don't have that ability, I said that no one in the world will comb braids, but I can pretend to be a monk myself, and I can do it without being disgusting in my heart. ”
"The court hasn't fallen for a day, you are my Qing people!" Zhao Shankun opened his mouth and Song Xiongfang's voice spit out, "A good seven-foot man, since you can't get used to seeing foreigners running rampant and domineering, why don't you join the army to serve the country and kill the enemy?" I only know that cowering in a corner like a girl is not heroic. ”
"You're going to follow me!" Li Lintang snorted coldly, "Old Song, you have been dead for a long time, don't get involved in these things, and teach my apprentice more when you have time." You have fire in your heart and are angry with the court. One day I will lead you to the street to take a look, and those who dare to fight with Lao Maozi and little devils will be left with the revolutionary party. Court? Joke! ”
Song Xiongfang was speechless, Zhao Shankun shuddered for a moment, and changed back to his voice: "Master, don't care about his nonsense, it's a dead man, don't be angry." Eat vegetables and eat vegetables. ”
Before Zhao Shankun could put the food into his master's bowl, there was a quick knock on the door in the front yard.
Knocking on the door pays attention to the method of knocking. Normally, it is the etiquette to knock on the door with a short tap three times in a row, a slight pause and then a pat to urge. Knocking on the door continuously, this is called "mourning door", and it has to be a person whose family member dies outside, and when he comes back to inform his family, he can knock on the door like this. Ordinary people who dare to knock on the door like this have to make people discount their legs! There is no such curse on people.
Hearing such a movement, the four of them were stunned. Huzi also asked Mr. Peng: "Whose family is this who has died?" Looking for you to see the cave and arrange a burial? ”
Mr. Peng frowned and stood up: "Whose family died, knocking on our door like this?" Haven't heard of it! You go to the front hall and wait, and I'll open the door. ”
"Come on! My family isn't dead yet! Mr. Peng bolted and slammed the door back. The one outside the door threw himself into the air, unsteady on his feet, and fell into Mr. Peng's arms.
Mr. Peng hurriedly pushed the person away, but his chest was rubbed white. If you look closely, it is a woman with two catties of hairpins on her head.
When the man saw Mr. Peng, he immediately crossed his waist and pointed over: "Who is Mr. Peng here?" ”
Mr. Peng was so angry that he thought that as long as it was something that didn't kill anyone, he wouldn't show it. replied: "No, it's Peng Xiuzhen." I wonder what this lady has to say to me? ”
"Wow! You're so bold! The woman's eyes widened and she took a step back, "You used a magic spell to kill my girl!" Go, follow me to see the official, I must have put you to death for your life! ”
As she spoke, the woman was about to reach out and pull Mr. Peng's sleeve, but as soon as Mr. Peng pulled his hand, she grabbed the air.
Mr. Peng turned his back and straightened his face: "You have empty mouth and white teeth, and when you touch your upper and lower lips, you are already going to punish me, and I don't know which high-ranking official you are?" can actually determine Peng's life and death in one word. I don't even know who I killed! ”
"Oops...... Ah! I knew you wouldn't admit it! The woman threw up her head and clapped her hands twice like a victorious rooster, "I have brought my miserable girl with me!" I just want you to see how hard my girl is! Many of her sisters and I, a mother, know that she went to look for you after picking up guests last night, and now she is like this, and she said that you didn't use witchcraft to harm her! ”
As soon as she clapped her hands, four men in ordinary clothes came in with a bed board and knocked on the door. The door panel seemed to be lying on a person, covered with a thin quilt, and a piece in the middle was given to the red and black, and when you smell it, you know that it is blood.
Mr. Peng guessed who died, it must be the girl named Xiuniang. The few people in front of him, the woman should be the old bustard, and the four men should be the turtle father.
One of the turtles reached out and lifted the thin quilt on the door panel, revealing that it was the embroidered girl, or rather, the corpse of the embroidered girl. This corpse has a fist-sized hole in its lower abdomen, and the flesh and blood in it are blurred!
"Lord Headcatcher! You have to call the shots for us......" As soon as he saw the corpse, the old bustard immediately knelt down and cried, "This girl treats me like a mother, and I treat her like my own daughter!" Now that the disaster is flying, the two of us are separated by yin and yang, it is really a white-haired person sending a black-haired person, which is really a tragic word. ”
This old bustard cried so eloquently that he could sing it with a string. Seeing her like this, Mr. Peng couldn't help but think that the embroidery lady also cried last night. He wondered in his heart: Is this a hook girl, or a play?
But the main thing is not here, but he heard it so well, the old bustard shouted "Lord Catcher".
"Mr. Peng, meet again." Sure enough, Han Zhutou flashed out from behind the door with two messengers, and gave him his hand.
Mr. Peng is in a lawsuit: the co-author of the old bustard came after reporting to the official. It's breakfast here, and the old bustard got up early enough.
"I haven't seen you for many days," Mr. Peng also returned the salute with a fist, "but don't come unharmed?" ”
"Thanks to you, it's okay."
Seeing that Mr. Peng and Han Zhutou knew each other, the old bustard hurriedly stood up and dusted off the ashes, and said, "Lord Catcher, you can't cover him up just because you know him!" My girl has been fine lately, and it was only when she came back after seeing him that she lay down and went to sleep! You've got to call the shots! ”
Seeing that he was about to cry again, Han Zhutou hurriedly stopped: "Don't worry, we will definitely judge the case impartially!" It should be his, a board is indispensable, it shouldn't be his, he can't stand a board! ”
"You don't know anything!" Mr. Peng was really angry, "If your girl has been doing well lately, why did you come to me?" It was clearly because I had done a sin and was haunted by the devil that I was asked to do the Dharma. This embroidered girl was still a big living person when she returned to your Spring Breeze Garden, and she died in a brothel, but she took a thief to the temple, and she was also very angry! ”
"You! How do you talk like that? The old bustard's hands trembled with anger, and he actually took a step forward to scratch Mr. Peng.
Han Zhutou hurriedly stopped on the side: "Don't do it, I'll say something!" Han Zhutou turned to Mr. Peng: "Mr. Peng, I'm sorry for you, but this thing is too bizarre." Do you know how this woman died? ”
Mr. Peng glared at him: "How do I know how she died?" ”
Han Zhutou slapped his face lightly: "Look at my mouth." We looked at this woman's corpse, and we didn't turn it over twice before we came to the conclusion that it was a rupture of the uterus and bleeding to death! ”
Mr. Peng was startled, quickly squatted down, and stretched out his hand to probe. The uterus, also known as the female cell, is the place where the fetus is conceived, the beginning of human qi, and is located in the woman's lower abdomen. The death of the embroidered girl is indeed too bizarre, but just looking at it, it is more like someone has used some sharp blade to stir up the lower abdomen.
Now that he poked his hand down, Mr. Peng realized that what Han Zhutou said was true. The wound was not broken from the outside in, but exploded from the inside out. It's like something came out of the embroidery girl's palace!
Mr. Peng raised his hand, shook the blood casually, and said, "This thing is evil." If you can afford me, I can show you. ”
In fact, Mr. Peng's heart is not as calm as he looks at first. He obviously sent away the infant spirit that was entangled with the embroidery girl yesterday, why did the embroidery girl still suffer a misfortune? He couldn't figure it out. But even if you can't figure it out, since you didn't do it yourself, you must dissociate yourself from the relationship.
"You still dare to ask for money?" The old bustard jumped up as if he had been pricked by a needle on the soles of his feet, "You killed this man!" Such an evil thing must have been done by you people who made up gods and ghosts! You don't have to say anything else, now follow me to the official! ”
Huzi carried a rattan box on his back and trotted all the way over: "Master, I've packed up, when will we leave?" ”
He thought that knocking on the door in such a hurry must be a matter of human life, so Mr. Peng asked him to wait in the front hall, and he packed up all his things. After packing up his things and coming out, he saw Mr. Peng and a group of people blocking the door, so he ran up to ask.
The old bustard was stunned when he saw Huzi, and Huzi was also stunned when he saw the old bustard.
"Oops! Little ......," the old bustard hesitated, "Little guest officer, but you live here?" ”
"Ahh Huzi also saw Han Zhu's head, and also said haha, "I live here, and this is my master." ”
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