The words of the officials and the watchdogs were very high-sounding, as if they had arrested these thieves to do a great deed.

But it's right to think about it. It's not a bad thing for them to catch thieves. However, it is only a matter of catching a few thieves, and there seems to be some gap between them and the "great good thing for the benefit of the country and the people" they advertise, let alone "saving the people of the world".

I was wondering, and I heard the official sigh again, and said faintly: "These people are either greedy for fame. or profiteering, doing things that harm others and profit. What they do is not only despised by those who have read the books of the sages, but also by ordinary people. But now I use them to do things, do you feel that I am sorry for the teachings of the saints? ”

The watchdog was silent for a short period of two seconds, then comforted the official and said, "I heard that Meng Weijun was back then. I have also used the rooster and the dog thief. People with noble character sometimes use this kind of despicable villain, as long as what they do is good, so what does it matter? Why bother the master? ”

The official nodded faintly, but his brow was still furrowed, obviously not too satisfied with the watchdog's persuasion.

The watchdog thought for a moment, and then smiled: "What's more, these people are extremely evil, and staying in the world is not good for everyone." When they're done, I'll let them die to apologize. When their souls are gone, it is enough to wash away their sins in life. ”

After the watchdog said this, a smile finally appeared in the official's eyes. I couldn't see his face, but I could feel it. He must be smiling with satisfaction.

I lay on the beam of the house and thought to myself, "It's not easy to talk about killing people so high-soundingly." It seems that this official has been in the officialdom for too long, even when talking to the people closest to him, he goes around in circles like this. The watchdog was really loyal, and with a glance from his master, he could understand what it meant. ”

The sound of fighting inside the house was constantly weakening. The imp who has no strength has been killed. The rest are all smart minds and vigorous yin.

These imps know how to protect themselves and will not rush to kill others. They all stood against the wall, a few paces away from the others. This distance can not only prevent a sudden attack, but also tell people in the vicinity that I will not attack you.

I looked, and among these little ghosts, the worst ones are cheap mushrooms, dead chickens, and old pedants. The three of them if they go it alone. He was killed a long time ago. But they formed an alliance and survived.

The official asked lightly, "I heard that there is still a soul to be sent?" ”

The watchdog nodded: "Three hands are grabbing the man." ”

The official asked, "We're running out of time." Is it necessary to wait any longer? ”

The watchdog said, "This man's nickname is AIDS. It is said that his brain is not very similar to that of ordinary people, and he looks like a madman. ”

The official nodded: "What we want is a madman, who would dare to do such a thing except a madman?" When will Three Hands arrive? ”

The watchdog said, "It should be soon." We had agreed to wait for him at the graveyard, but he sent me a message to meet us here. Looking at what he meant, he seemed curious to know what we were doing. ”

These two men are talking about this. I heard the voice of three hands outside the City God Temple: "This little temple is so lively." ”

The watchdog greeted him, and a moment later, he came in with three hands.

The official arched his hand at the three hands and said, "I have admired the name for a long time, like thunder." ”

The three hands waved their hands and said, "I am a thief, and it is not a good name to have a reputation." You say so. It's not flattering me, it's scolding me. ”

The officer laughed twice, did not speak, and looking at his appearance, it seemed that he had some contempt for the three hands.

The watchdog asked, "What about AIDS?" Bring it or not? ”

The three hands nodded, not knowing where to pull out a soul.

I saw the spirit in a somewhat awkward dress and a huge hat on its head. It's funny.

The watchdog frowned: "Female? ”

Three hands smiled and said, "Don't underestimate women." This guy doesn't let the woman shave his eyebrows. When I caught her, I thought about it. ”

The watchdog circled around the AIDS and knocked her hat off.

After the hat was dropped, AIDS did not show its true face. Because she wrapped her whole head in a black cloth. With only two eyes exposed, he was looking around at the people around him.

The watchdog said, "Three hands, how did you do it?" Why is this soul masked? Could it be that you couldn't catch AIDS and found a fake one to fool me? ”

The three hands said disdainfully: "First, there is no soul in the world that I can't steal. Second, I have always disdained to lie about what I say. Third, you haven't seen AIDS, and even if I make a fake soul, I don't need to cover my face. ”

The watchdog smiled: "I just said it casually, why are you angry?" ”

Then, he reached out to tear the black cloth off his face. Three hands hurriedly stopped him and said, "You can't touch this cloth." ”

The watchdog wondered: "This is strange. Why not? ”

Three hands said: "AIDS swore in front of me that if anyone saw her face, she would kill herself immediately." So I was very curious along the way, but I never looked at it. lest she die, and there is no way to think of you. ”

The watchdog laughed: "It's just a face, so mysterious? Could it be that it is so ugly that he does not dare to see people? ”

AIDS stared at the door for a moment, then let out a hoarse voice: "Did you take me here just to discuss my face?" ”

This reminded everyone. The official waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter if she's beautiful or ugly, she can handle things well." Let her pass. "The fork is dead.

The watchdog pushed AIDS, and AIDS stood in the middle of the room, and no matter how you looked at it, she looked like she was surrounded.

A few people were still standing in the corner, with no intention of going up to help AIDS.

The watchdog said to them, "Only one of you will live." If before dawn, this person has not been chosen. Then you all have to die. ”

This trick has been used for hundreds of years, but it is still extremely effective, and the little ghosts who have been easily dissipated are ready to move again.

These imps all crawled out of the pile of dead people, and they knew that the people around them were not easy to deal with. The only thing to bully is probably the AIDS that has just arrived. Therefore, the eyes of the ghosts, consciously or unconsciously, gathered on the cheap mushroom.

The watchdog smiled: "These little ghosts have been fighting all night, it's really rare to unite." ”

Aizi looked at the ghosts, still in that hoarse voice, and said lightly: "I have a way to keep you all alive." ”

The imps didn't speak, but their faces changed.

A few cheap mushrooms lost no time in cheering: "How to live?" ”

AIDS said: "You are all one in a hundred, and you have been selected after countless battles. There are so many of you, together together, can't you deal with just two of them? ”

"They are not two, they are three," said the dead chicken. ”

Aizi pointed to his three hands and said, "If this man doesn't count, he won't make a move." ”

Cheap mushroom said again: "The two of them are very powerful, what if we can't beat them?" ”

AIDS said, "Two fists are no match for four hands. How do you know if you don't try? Do they have to wait until dawn to be killed by them? Or do you want to be killed by the people around you before dawn? ”

After a few conversations, the imps all gathered around AIDS, and it seemed that they were going to fight it.

It was only then that I understood why when the AIDS arrived, the cheap mushrooms didn't come forward to recognize each other. It is estimated that they are waiting for this time, so that they can pretend to be innocent people and guide the thoughts of the ghosts.

The imps walked over to the watchdogs in a dark manner, and it seemed that they were planning to go to war.

And the watchdog smiled faintly, as if this scene had been expected by him.

He pointed to the demons and said, "You can all survive." Then he said to AIDS: "You have been chosen, be their commander, and take them to do something." ”