Chapter 12: The Split of the Five Horses

"Ahh

"No—yes—call."

I was lying on the bed, naked, with a small wooden stick in my mouth, and the pain made me shudder.

Little Lori sat on my belly, her fingernails four or five inches long, shining, slicing open, slicing open my chest little by little.

That's how she's blessed today.

I looked at my chest out of the corner of my eye, and it was red, but no blood came out.

Xiao Lori's face was solemn, and she said in a deep voice: "Next, I want to cut open your heart, you may or may not die, it depends on you whether you die or not, I have a mantra, you remember it, you will repeat it silently, you can't stop, otherwise you will definitely die." ”

I nodded.

If it weren't for the stick in my mouth, I'd like to ask if I have any other choice.

I collected my mind and began to recite the mantra she had told me, and gradually I entered a state of emptiness.

It's as if the soul has left the body.

In an instant, I was able to perceive everything around me.

It's like watching a movie, and you can see everything in the house clearly.

Little Lori cut my heart with her fingers, and I didn't feel the slightest pain.

However, I was stunned by her actions.

She lifted her wing-thin underwear, revealing a patch of white skin, and reached out to scratch her chest with her nails.

A flash of light flashed, and then blood flowed out.

It was golden blood.

Brilliant and dazzling in colour.

One, two, three•••••• a total of nine drops all went into my heart.

What is she doing here?

I was puzzled.

Just as I was about to do it, a huge pain hit my brain.

Headache splitting, life is worse than death.

My consciousness was in a trance for a moment.

It's like it's going to dissipate.

Hurriedly recited the mantra, and the pain disappeared.

Unexpectedly, Meng Po suddenly cried.

The expression was sad like never before.

It's incredibly pitiful.

Little by little, the red tears rolled down my heart.

It's also nine drops, one drop is no more, one drop is not less.

After the ninth tear was over, her expression instantly recovered, neither happy nor sad.

The jade fingers stroked the mouth, the lips moved, and one by one the characters with extremely dazzling light "blurted out" and disappeared into my heart.

In the blink of an eye, the heart heals.

That's it?

No, she's laughing, and she's laughing so weirdly and scary.

It's very uncomfortable.

Followed by.

Out of nowhere, she took out a three-inch-long black needle and stabbed it straight into my skin, outlining incomprehensible lines and seal characters.

She painted so carefully that it could almost be described as preoccupied.

I suddenly had the feeling that the picture was so beautiful.

When I was drawing a third of the area on my chest, a voice suddenly came from outside.

"Qi Mu, get out."

The sound is familiar.

It is Qin Mao, vice president of the association.

What is he doing at this time?

Uncle's.

The black needle in Xiao Lori's hand stopped abruptly, sighed and said, "Is this the will of heaven?" One-third is one-third, although there is no way to deal with those old things, but it should be enough to save your life, and you will be left to your fate in the future. ”

Well?

What do she mean by that? It's very incomprehensible to hear it.

Syllable.

She slapped me in the face.

I woke up from a dream and opened my eyes.

The doubts just now were also left behind.

Little Lori said angrily: "Put on your clothes and go out to see, it's really disappointing." ”

I hurriedly put on my clothes, walked out, and opened the roller shutter door.

Deng Shi was stunned, there were three people standing outside, no, it should be three former colleagues to be exact.

Qin Mao, vice president of the association, Linghe, the twelfth pinyin, and Bai Ling, the superintendent.

What are the three of them doing here?

And the faces are different.

Qin Mao's face was full of anger, and Yan Linghe couldn't stop sneering.

Bai Ling was expressionless and very cold.

Before I could speak, Qin Mao was about to rush inside.

I stopped me.

I said lightly, "President Qin, what do you mean by this?" Could it be that you want to come to me for fun? But I'm sorry, I'm out of business today, so you might as well come back another day. ”

Damn it.

Yesterday they were trying to figure me out.

Old bastard.

Qin Mao snorted coldly and said, "Routine inspection, get out of the way, otherwise I will be rude to you." ”

I was puzzled: "Check? What's there to check? ”

Yan Linghe sneered: "Qi Mu, don't pretend, don't you know that Huang Lu is dead?" We suspect you killed him. ”

Huang Lu is dead, and he is finally discovered.

This is not the right time.

Qin Mao's eyes stared at me directly, as if he wanted to find some clues from the change in my expression, and said coldly: "Qi Mu, Huang Lu can't really be killed by you, right?" Or are you involved? Tell me honestly, or I'll burn your door to the ground. ”

I laughed, fearless.

What am I afraid of?

Little Lori can be in there.

She is the daughter of the Huangquan Dao Master, the most lawless existence in the underworld.

If there is a kind, you will burn it.

It will make you unable to eat and walk around.

I looked at Qin Mao and Yan Ling Dao: "The two of you saw that Huang Lu was killed by me?" Defamation of a colleague is a felony and punishable. ”

Yan Linghe laughed and said, "Slandering colleagues? Qi Mu, I think it's you who will be punished, right? Don't think we don't know that you have been deprived of your identity as a yincha, hum, also a colleague, Bai Inspector, I report, there is someone here pretending to be our yincha, and now I apply to have his tongue cut. ”

Damn, it's ruthless.

There is such a torture as cutting off the tongue of the yincha in the underworld, but even if I really pretend to be a yincha, I will only whip a few dozen lashes at most.

Bai Ling glanced at me and said coldly: "Qi Mu, you are no longer a yin. ”

As soon as I finished speaking, a light fell from the sky and shrouded me.

A voice came.

"Qi Mu, restore your identity as an eighteen-grade yin, and your merits will remain as usual, I hope you will do your best to serve the underworld in the future."

Slap in the face?

The expressions of the three people suddenly became more ugly and ugly.

Don't think it must be little Lori Meng Po who is funny.

I like it though.

I laughed and said, "I seem to be in the dark again." ”

Bai Ling's face turned pale, gritted his teeth, and he was very angry.

Qin Mao smiled, looking like an old treacherous and cunning man, and said with a smile: "Qi Mu, I know that you have nobles to help, but if the nobles behind you know that you killed your colleagues, I'm afraid he won't be able to protect you." ”

Killing colleagues in the underworld is one of the taboos, and the judge Lao Cui can't bear it.

But of course I wouldn't be stupid enough to admit that I killed Huang Lu.

But very curious, they seem to be very sure that Huang Lu was killed by me.

Could it be that Ma Xiaoling rebelled and betrayed me?

It's impossible, although she is scheming, she is by no means the kind of bad woman who is big-chested and brainless, untrustworthy, unkind and unjust.

Besides, betraying me is tantamount to betraying herself, and I don't know how many yin people outside want to take credit for her.

"President Qin, you killed Huang Lu on the left and Huang Lu on the right, did you see it with your own eyes? Or do you have physical evidence? ”

I said lightly.

Huang Lu's ghost and bones, including his nine thousand lives, have all disappeared, and they can't be found if they want to.

Qin Mao said coldly: "You are less sharp-toothed, the longer you delay, the more I suspect that you killed Huang Lu, today I have searched this pengmen, no one can stop it, and I also told you that it will not be long before the underworld will send someone to assist, I advise you to be honest, so as not to suffer from flesh and skin for a while." ”

Oh, I see.

It turned out to be a lie to me.

Bah, old thing, I'm not scared.

At this moment, not far from the alley, a group of figures suddenly appeared.

They move fast and are in front of them in the blink of an eye.

The leader is the three-grade yin.

I've seen it.

Mo Ling, the iron-faced and selfless chief inspector.

Behind him is a group of four-grade, five-grade, and six-grade yin.

When Qin Mao saw them, he immediately dodged to the side, bowed his head respectfully, and said, "Your Excellency the Chief Inspector, we suspect that this Qi Mu is the murderer of Huang Lu, and we hope that you will be aware of everything and bring the scum of this association to justice for us." ”

Mo Ling stared at me for a long time, and said slowly, "You are that grandson of Old Man Qi?" ”

Does he know my grandfather?

I saluted him and said, "Report to the Chief Inspector, I am Qi Mu, eighteen grades." ”

Mo Ling snorted coldly and said: "You have a virtue with your grandfather, come here, arrest him, and if you resist, you will not be killed." ”

Order.

The two six-rank yin chasers rushed over, and they didn't allow me to speak, so they put me in chains and iron chains.

"Your Excellency?"

Syllable.

Mo Ling slapped me in the face, and it was a really hard slap.

My three souls and seven spirits were unstable, and then I spat blood from my mouth with a wow.

I kind of get it, it's a dead hand.

But where have I offended you?

Mo Ling said: "If it weren't for Judge Cui covering you, I would have killed you a long time ago, Old Man Qi, that old thing was so miserable to me at the beginning, otherwise I would have been a bad friend and could have participated in the government affairs of the prefecture••••••"

Yes?

I didn't expect him to have such a festival with my grandfather, it seems that the words "iron-faced selflessness" are also in vain.

He's a villain who has to be punished.

Seeing this, Qin Mao and Yan Linghe had a joy on their faces that could not be concealed, but Bai Ling was a little unbearable at the moment, and wanted to say something, but was stopped by a fourth-grade yin cha who stepped forward.

Qin Mao suddenly said: "Your Excellency, Chief Inspector, we are sure that this Qi Mu is the murderer of Huang Lu, our colleague Yan Linghe is willing to testify, and we also have an ordinary witness, he is willing to correct Huang Lu who was killed by Qi Mu in person." ”

I was suspicious just now, but now it has become a reality.

And there are witnesses.

There must be something greasy in this.

Mo Ling said lightly: "Oh, then bring that person." ”

Qin Mao replied and glanced at Yan Linghe.

Yan Linghe turned to leave, and after a while, he brought someone over.

Xue Bin?

It turned out to be this dog offal.

When Xue Bin saw Mo Ling, he immediately knelt on the ground and said, "The villain has seen the adult." ”

Mo Ling glanced at him and said, "Did you see Qi Mu kill Huang Lu with your own eyes?" ”

Xue Bin glanced at me and said in a chiseled manner: "That's right, I saw it with my own eyes, and he was still a warlock who assisted him, so Huang Lu, whether it was a corpse or a ghost, was gone, I hope the adults will see it." ”

I was shocked.

How did he know?

No, Ma Xiaoling would never be so careless.

So why did he know? Did it happen to say?

A flash of inspiration flashed through my head.

Divine Talisman?

Well, that's right, it's all about it.

You must know that this is a sigil that only a warlock can refine.

It must have been something he and Yan Linghe saw when they observed my electric car in the early hours of that morning.

Anyway, Yan Linghe is a twelve-grade yin, and this bit of eyesight should still be there.

Alas, careless.

But it's a bit far-fetched to deduce that I killed Huang Lu based on this alone, right?

I thought about it again, and it made sense.

First, Huanglu borders our jurisdiction, and we have a holiday.

Second, his ghost did not go to the underworld to report, even if it was extinguished, it was not reborn, and the only possibility was that his soul was scattered and his bones were scattered.

No one in the entire Yin Cha Association doesn't know that he has a second-grade Yin cha cousin, so the "murderer" who killed him is me.

This "frame-up" is so seamless, even I admire them.

Mo Ling gestured to one of his subordinates and said, "Let him sign and press his handprint." ”

Xue Bin glanced at Qin Mao, and the two exchanged glances.

I see it all.

I secretly scolded these bastards in my heart for not being a thing.

After Xue Bin signed and pressed his handprint, Mo Ling said loudly: "Today, there are eighteen Yin Cha Qi Mu who killed his colleagues, and now he is deprived of his identity, and the five horses are divided into corpses, and after death, he will enter the sea of fire in the sword mountain, and he will not be able to live forever, as for Pengmen, from today onwards, it will be managed by the General Supervision Department of the Prefecture Government•••••• and the criminal law of the Yang is now enforced." ”

Kill me now?

Even the necessary procedures of the prefecture are saved.

At the very least, it needs to be signed by Judge Elder Cui.

So sloppy?

It seems that the hatred between this Mo Ling and my grandfather is not ordinarily deep.

And it seems that he knows that if he really takes me to the underworld, Judge Lao Cui will never watch me die.

Chop first and then play, good means.

"Oh, if you want to kill someone, it's better to split the body of five horses, okay, okay, I love to see people being divided by five horses."

Little Lori Meng Po regained her appearance in the underworld, she was still so cute, she jumped out of the tent door, clapped her palms and cheered.