Chapter 92 of the Yellow Springs Demon Flag

"My lord, please save us, there is evil in the cell!"

"There's dirt in the prison!

"Yang County's order, please change my cell! I will recruit me for anything! I peeked at the widow at the head of the village taking a bath at the age of three, and I also took away their two steamed buns!"

"Your Excellency, you are the magistrate, please save us, or we will all be killed by the evil spirit!"

At both ends of the torch-lit corridor, arms stretched out from behind the wooden fence.

The unkempt prisoners cried and cried towards Yang County.

It was as if there was something in this prison that scared them out.

"What the hell is going on with these people?"

"Back... Back to adults...... Ever since Niu Dashan died, the prisoners in the prison have been crying and shouting to change cells. ”

The cell leader's face was a little pale, and he explained in a panic, while he kept wiping cold sweat with his sleeve.

Yang Xian Ling didn't have time to care about the cell leader's dereliction of duty, glared at him fiercely, and continued to walk towards the depths of the prison with a cold face.

"What's going on in the cell?" Bai Shisan's handcuffed hands naturally fell in front of him, and his eyes looked in the direction of the prisoner's cry.

The blackened corridor was dimly lit, and there was no edge in sight.

Some of the jailers had heard of Bai Shisan's murderous name, and replied honestly: "We don't know the specifics, but that group of people insisted that there was evil in the prison, but we haven't seen it either." ”

"Is there anyone guarding the night?"

"I didn't ...... No, but there will be people on duty. ”

"Will the people on duty come down and make rounds?"

Bai Thirteen then asked, and soon the jailer looked embarrassed.

"So you've never been to the cell late at night, you just closed the door and drank and farted outside?"

"Also...... No, we've always done our job. ”

Bai 13 waved his hand impatiently, he knew exactly what virtues these jailers had.

Those who drink and fart are considered responsible, and those who are a little more casual go to bed directly on the spot or even skip work.

Who has the leisure to wander around the stinking prison in the middle of the night?

When the door is locked, there are two worlds inside and out.

The prisoners in it are called the heavens and the earth, and the earth and the earth are not spiritual.

Under the leadership of the cell leader, Yang Xianling took a group of jailers to the prison gate of Niu Dashan.

By this time, the jailer had already opened the cell door.

Bai Thirteen followed behind the team, fortunately he was tall and could see some of the situation in the prison.

It turned out that the smell of decay he smelled just now was really the smell of a corpse, and the owner of this corpse was Niu Dashan.

Niu Dashan's death was very strange, not long after he died, corpse spots grew on his body, and there were a little fine white hairs on his bloated skin.

There are large water stains left under the body, but the clothes are dry.

He raised his head high, and his neck was long, like an old turtle sticking its head out of the river.

The muscles on his neck bulged out, his eyes bulged out, and his arms went up, as if he wanted to grasp something.

This death is like a drowning man, struggling desperately in the river.

The wide open mouth showed that he had shouted for help before he died, but neither the cell boss nor the prisoners heard him.

It was only on the second day that I saw Niu Dashan's body.

Yang County Order, several head catchers and accompanying jailers encountered this strange way of death for the first time.

Bai Shisan's heart was slightly touched, since the curtain ended in Washington, Yanshan City has let this kind of person take over.

Like the mysterious horns of the mountain city, it is estimated that the new Yang County Ling is a little unbearable.

"You poured water on the corpse?" Yang Xian Ling rolled up his cuffs and covered his mouth and nose with a look of disgust.

The cell boss here shook his head violently: "How is it possible, this corpse has never moved because of its strange death, just waiting for an autopsy." ”

"That's strange, this is obviously a prison, but this death is obviously drowned. "There is a headcatcher surnamed Sun Mingfu.

"I don't need your kind of ambiguous guesswork, I need the authority of the post-mortem. Yang Xianling interrupted Sun Fu impatiently, he was too lazy to stay here.

The jailers present were replaced, and they were more slippery than those appointed by Washington before, and they almost almost made Yang County's order to be their ancestors.

Although Yang County's attitude towards them has never been good, Yang County's order has always adhered to the principle that obedience will benefit from it, so everyone endured it silently.

The work along the mountain city had just finished visiting relatives, and as soon as the front foot arrived home, the back foot was invited by the people of the yamen.

He was a rickety old man carrying a medicine box on his back, and when he passed in front of Bai Shisan, he felt that the aura on this old man's body was a little different.

It's an indescribable feeling.

It's not evil qi, and it's not dead and yin.

It's more like a kind of bad luck, anyway, it's a kind of person who makes people feel disgusting and bad luck at a glance.

This kind of person often seems to feel unlucky.

There was no concept of gloves in ancient times.

Perhaps because of years of contact with corpses, he was infected with the bacteria in the corpses, and his hands were left with a lot of scars, probably left by abscesses.

The air in the prison was poor, foul and foul-smelling, and it was difficult for people to exhale.

The mere fact that a prisoner lives here is a punishment.

But at this time, no one dared to complain, firstly, because Niu Dashan's death was too weird and terrifying, and secondly, because of the obscenity of Yang County's order.

This painstaking wait finally ushered in the results of the post-mortem examination.

He took out two silver needles from the medicine box, one stabbed Niu Dashan's throat, and the other pierced his stomach.

But without exception, none of them turned black.

He closed his eyes slightly, twisted the other end of the silver needle, and said in a low voice: "Niu Dashan didn't die of poisoning. ”

He has been performing an autopsy for so many years, and it is obviously not the first time he has seen such a bizarre death.

Sometimes people's methods of committing crimes are no more subtle than those of some gods and ghosts.

Otherwise, where did that kind of shocking unsolved case come from.

I subconsciously still regard this as artificial.

I saw that he pulled out the silver needle in Niu Dashan's throat and stabbed it at his eardrum, resulting in a small stream of rotten yellow and fishy water.

"Shhh...... This ......" The old man was also a little unsure, and then took out the knife in the medicine box with a trembling hand.

Scratch it against Niu Dashan's abdomen.

Suddenly, red and white gushed out, and the stomach was stuffed and bulging, and when I cut it, I saw that it was all aquatic plants.

When the prisoners in the opposite cell saw this, they began to shout frantically.

"Gift...... Lord Yu, Niu Dashan...... Niu Dashan did die of drowning, but this is a tough prison! And even if he drowned, how could he stuff his stomach with aquatic plants. ”

The old man left the cell tremblingly, as if he had lost his soul.

The jailers present retreated one after another, and Yang Xianling also had some drums in his legs.

"I knew, I knew, they were going to come to me one day. ”

The old man fled from the crowd like crazy, and Bai Thirteen followed.

"What do you mean, sir?"

The old man shook his head, raised his eyes to look at Bai Thirteen, and muttered: "Acting is a yin job, who can end up with corpses all year round."

This is no longer something that can be controlled by manpower, this is a black curse. ”

"What do you mean, sir, you make it clear. Bai Shisan shook the old man who was mentally weak, and rewarded him with two little mouths in line with the principle of respecting the old and loving the young.

The white thirteen fan-like slaps made the old man's head buzz.

But fortunately, he came back to his senses.

Otherwise, it is possible to be scared, and it is something that will kill people.

Bai Thirteen did another good thing.

"Stop, stop...... Little brother, I thank you so much, I'm already fine, don't fan. ”

Bai 13 stopped his movements and looked at the pig's head with a swollen face, ready to listen to something useful.

"In fact, it is all the craftsmanship of my ancestors, and my ability was passed on to me by my father. We have the jargon, the so-called manpower is a yang disaster, also called a man-made disaster.

Those strange things are called black scourges. It's better to avoid this kind of thing when you see it, otherwise there will be endless trouble. ”

"Specifically?" Bai Thirteen felt that this was like a curse of calamity.

"Specifically, my father had a bad luck and then passed away shortly after. Before he died, it was a dog day, but he was frosty, frozen alive into an ice sculpture, and after it was shattered, he didn't even leave a whole corpse. ”

The old man's tone was a little stiff, and it was obvious that he still couldn't let go.

The old man who is over sixty years old is crying a lot.

At the same time, Bai Shisan also saw that the old man was actually blind.

"Bai Thirteen! What about Bai Thirteen!" Yang Xian Ling didn't know what kind of wind he smoked again, so he couldn't get along with Bai Thirteen, so he stopped for a while and then brought people to surround him.

"Is there something wrong? ”

"Of course, you will be punished for ignoring the curfew. However, I will only lock you up for one night, and you should sleep in a different place.

Let you go early tomorrow morning. ”

Bai Thirteen's face turned dark, and as soon as this incident happened, he was put in prison.

This is already clearly targeted.

He now seriously suspected that the current Yamen and Chengwei Mansion were wearing a pair of pants, and Bai Shisan was the focus of their attention.

"How? Knowing the law and breaking the law, Bai Thirteen, you have to disobey? Do you know how I treat other people who ignore the curfew order?

Bai Shisan's eyes gradually became cold when he heard this, but he couldn't refute it.

Because they also have patrols from the Soul Gang, they have a death order from above, and non-incumbents are not allowed to violate the curfew.

The mountain city is not peaceful, and everyone who hears the wind knows what is in Liujiazhuang.

What's outside the castle along the mountain at night.

To avoid ghosts and killings, that's why the curfew was brought forward.

And what Yang County ordered was all true, and the patrol team had the right to kill violators on the spot.

Because ghosts are changeable, you don't know if you're meeting a human or a monster.

"Then according to the words of Yang County's order. Bai Thirteen smiled in a low voice, his eyes a little cold.

"I don't know that the Yang County Order is going to put me in that cell?"

Yang Xianling smiled.

"Recently, the security in the mountain town has not been good, the prison is full, and there is no vacancy. It just so happened that Niu Dashan's room was empty, so I wronged you, Brother Bai. ”

Bai Thirteen's figure froze, and he walked towards the depths of the prison.

Whoa-whoa-whoa

Long chains dragged behind Bai Thirteen, torches reflecting the numb faces of the prisoners on both sides of the corridor.

Niu Dashan's body was dragged out, and the door to the prison was slammed shut.

Bai Shisan looked at Yang Xianling through the wooden railing, and both of them tacitly gestured to wipe their necks.

This sudden threat, both of them laughed tacitly.

"I'll cut you. ”

"Then you'll have to spend one night in prison first, won't you? Besides, threatening and killing the local parents and officials should be beheaded. ”