Chapter 1203: Beheading
The window was closed, but the cracks in the wood were so large that they certainly couldn't trap it.
The light in the house is very dark, and there are many debris, so it is basically impossible for normal people to find the whereabouts of the eyeball spider.
However, Ban Jing's eyes glowed red, and he actually grabbed the sewing needle on the table, swished a few stitches over, and shouted at the same time: "Enemy attack!" β
The needle was also bloody, which had been used to prick Situ He's finger.
But the little thing was quite nimble, and a short body burrowed into the cracks in the ground.
Ban Jing stretched out his hand and lifted the plank, and it was another four stitches in a row.
The eyeball spider dodged three stitches, but was pinned to the leg by the last stitch.
But it didn't bother it, the thin long legs broke in response, and the remaining seven legs worked together, and the soles of the feet were oiled and slipped quickly.
In the blink of an eye, it was close to the wooden window.
Ban Jing jumped up and chased after him, bypassing two stools and a wooden table, to cut off the eyeball spider.
It limped and jumped downstairs.
The two errand officers were about to rush upstairs when they heard the sound, but they were bumped into by Ban Jing.
The way was blocked, and after only a short delay, the spider ran through the cracks in the ground. There is also a cellar underneath this cloth shop, which is really a happy home for spiders and bugs.
Ban Jing was so angry that he scolded: "Idiot! β
Outside the cloth shop, a masked man suddenly approached and jumped to the attic in two steps.
The robbers of the death row prisoners are finally here!
The Visha army had already been ambushed impatiently in the vicinity, and when they saw this, they rushed out to capture the enemy.
The masked figure flipped over the attic faΓ§ade, dodging a few arrows, and then leaped toward the distant carriage and horse stack, moving as quickly as if gravity had no effect on him.
"Chase, don't let him run!" The leader of the Bixia army shouted, and the brigade chased after him.
Of course, there were more than 20 people left outside the attic.
However, as soon as they watched the backs of their teammates disappear outside the alley, a few bottles suddenly fell out of the darkness, and smashed under their feet with a few thuds.
Clouds of white mist rose with an indescribable stench!
The Bixia soldiers were caught off guard, their sense of smell was attacked by terror, and they were dizzy and vomited when they bent over for a while, and they couldn't do a second reaction at all!
This is a good version of the incense dumplings that Lingguang has personally modified, the smell is more prominent and long-lasting for humans, and there is a smoke screen effect.
I heard a click, and suddenly a hole was knocked out of the wooden wall of the attic!
Wood chips exploded inward, and the death row prisoner subconsciously closed his eyes.
Someone crashed in, grabbed the chair behind Situ He, and the next action was to take out a black hood and cover the prisoner's head!
ββ¦β¦οΌβ Situ He is full of question marks, which one is this?
Is this man here to save him, or is he here to rob him?
It was dark in front of him, and he heard someone in his ear: "I'm sorry, bear with me." β
Then, he felt that his body was light, and all the noise around him disappeared.
What's going on?
The one who rescued him was, of course, He Lingchuan.
At this moment, another shadow suddenly appeared on the edge of the hole.
Ban Jing appeared.
To be precise, it was the doppelganger of the Xuanlu Ghost King who suddenly emerged from behind He Lingchuan and stabbed him in the heart with a short dagger!
This time it was quick and ruthless, but it seemed to have been accumulating strength for a long time.
It also has a supernatural power similar to Li Dai Taozhuang, first put a mark here, and when you activate the supernatural power, you can move it back in one step!
The eyeball spider wanted to lure it away, but why didn't it deliberately walk away and let people outside come in and jump into the pit?
He Lingchuan happened to be holding the chair behind Situ He, and he didn't have time to turn around and parry.
However, he didn't have to parry.
At the last moment, a layer of black armor suddenly appeared on the surface of He Lingchuan's body, and Ban Jing stabbed it on the armor this time.
Although it was dull, the hardness of this armor was amazing, Ban Jing was hard and ruthless, and the dagger was actually broken in two with a "ding".
"Luo Shengjia!" His eyes were red, and his voice trembled with rage.
I never expected that here and now, it would actually meet Luo Shengjia!
After such a delay, even Situ He and the chair disappeared, and He Lingchuan quickly put away an object.
The ghost king seemed to see that there was a toy-like thing in his hand flashing by.
β¦β¦ Small world? Can you hide in the small world of the living?
He didn't pierce He Lingchuan's heart, but the latter took two steps forward with the help of his strength, and the milk swallow broke out of the window like wings and jumped to the heart of the street.
Sawdust was flying again, and this time there was a small black dot on the wooden door of the cloth shop that jumped on him.
Eyeball spider homing!
Ban Jing pointed at his back: "Go!" β
The twenty or so Bixia soldiers who stayed behind in the attic, who were originally smoked to death by the incense dumplings, were busy running out, but they suddenly turned around and chased after the masked man to the west in a neat manner.
There was a red light in their eyes, as if their physical discomfort had disappeared in an instant.
Death row prisoners are the weakness of the Situ family, and once they are rescued, Ju Cheng will be in great trouble.
Ban Jing himself also rushed to the broken window in one step, and just looked out, but saw the cold light flashing in front of him, and the floating knife was whirling!
This time the timing was extremely ingenious, Ban Jing's vision was blocked by the window, and the floating knife shot out from this blind spot, as if he had been waiting here for a long time.
Ban Jing shrank in shock, but it was too late.
Floating life swept across his face, blood flashing.
From the left temple to the right corner of the mouth, a face is cut in half diagonally.
Ban Jing suddenly fell out of the window. As the dust rolls down, the red and white ground splashes all over the ground.
There was a black shadow in his skull, which was also slashed in two at the same time, and only let out a resentful cry, and then disappeared.
The Xuanlu Ghost King is another doppelganger, pawn.
It is much more aggrieved than the doppelganger on Nangong Yan's body, and it has not had time to release its magical powers before it dissipates.
The Visha soldiers controlled by it suddenly stood still, their faces full of confusion.
The yin line that restrained them also disappeared with Xuanlu's clone.
They were stunned for a few moments, and then they remembered what they should do, and when they first saw it, there were two masked men running wildly on the roof of the store, one east and one west, exactly the same, both dexterous like mongooses, leaving only a back for the latecomer.
Doppelganger?
"Ah, how?"
"Chase, chase!"
So the twenty or so men divided into two teams, each chasing one side.
But the team from the east chased more than 100 feet, and the target was gone.
Bad luck, it's a fake doppelganger.
Ordinary people ran on the rooftops, either stepping on the air or breaking tiles, but the guy looked like his feet didn't touch the ground, as if he could take off with wings. The Bisha soldiers chased after them on the ground, and it was difficult to see them without chasing them for a few steps.
The soldiers chased to the west, watching He Lingchuan's figure sink down, as if jumping into the backyard of the carriage and horse inn.
So they rushed over and looked:
There were horses, hay, wagons in the yard, but no one!
Where are the death row inmates and his robbers?
The two of them did not give up, one opened the door, and the other quickly searched around the carriage and horse inn, and went to the room to check one by one.
The guys in the stack were all woken up and complained.
But the fugitive is gone, and he mysteriously disappeared here.
Where did it go?
"Escape?" This is the most plausible explanation.
"Open the Forbidden Circle!" The brigade of the county government and the garrison was rushing towards the cloth shop, and a roar resounded through half of the town, "Immediately! β
After the ban on the retreat, the masked man was trapped in the city, and they could slowly arrest him.
The official guards are eager to dig three feet into the ground.
The whole city was brightly lit, and the residents were all noisy, and they dared not speak out.
The guards searched the house and left, and they spat on the backs of the guards.
&&&&&
Fu Liushan took out a cloth bag from his arms and opened it, and there were three or four hairs inside.
"Oh, this is your Situ Gongzi's hair, see where it can guide the deity."
Fu Liushan wrapped his hair into a small lock and stuffed it into an open-mouthed melon seed shell. The melon seed shell was painted red, and there were strange lines on the surface, but before others had time to take a closer look, Fu Liushan's fingertips lit a pinch of real fire and pressed it directly into the melon seed shell.
"Go!"
This strange melon seed shell revealed a red light, and there was a faint pulsation.
Then he took out a palm-sized straw figure and pressed the dark red melon seed shell into its chest.
The light was gone, but the straw man then raised his hand and pointed southwest.
"Let's go, it will point to Situ He's location." Fu Liushan explained, "This spell was originally used to find lost children. Some demons will abduct children and trick them into going to a deserted place to eat them. β
Everyone was about to go out, and the sound of cold and hurried footsteps came.
Everyone had to hide in the alley and wait until more than 300 soldiers ran past the front before quietly probing.
The government office actually arranged so many people nearby!
At that moment, a soldier in the ranks of the Visha suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at the dark alley.
His gaze was extraordinarily cold, and even a little red, as if he could see the person behind him through the wall.
Fu Liushan's scalp was numb, and he secretly said that it was not good.
But he was prepared, and with a flip of his wrist, he held up a small lamp.
The lampshade was dim, and even the light from the fire inside was faint. Through the wall, there is no clue outside.
Holding the light of the fire in one hand, he caused the crowd to gather around the candle, and then made a gesture of silence.
The Heart Cover Candle can keep out the prying eyes of ghosts.
Everyone subconsciously held their breath.
The soldier tilted his head sideways, as if something strange. But he didn't notice the breath of a living person anymore, so he turned to follow the group and walked away quickly.
Fu Liushan breathed a sigh of relief.
Grandma's, there's a lot of stuff in this town.
"Master Fu, look." One of the guards pointed to the southwest and whispered, "There's movement there, too, right in the direction of the straw man's finger." β
Was Situ He's real place of detention also attacked?
Fu Liushan gasped: "Good guy, how many passers-by are here tonight?" β
The popularity of the Situ family is inevitably too good, right?
In other words, he was kidnapped, and it is estimated that no one will come to save him, well, there should be none.
The shouts began, and the whole city rushed there. Obviously, Fu Liushan's guidance and tracking technique was not wrong, and the official office was much more nervous about this place than about the prison.
The other suddenly said, "Ah, the straw man doesn't point out!" β
Fu Liushan was startled and looked down:
The straw man in his palm, the hand that was originally pointing straight to the southwest, really hung down.
I can't get to the target.
What does this mean?
Everyone was shocked and asked why, Fu Liushan's face was solemn:
"Tracking is isolated, these people are good means."
(End of chapter)