Chapter 62 Hidden needles in words,-for-tat
Immediately, Lin Yi and a group of officials rescued more than a dozen children from the dark room and escorted them back to Weishui County.
One by one, the children woke up, their faces and eyes still showing horror.
Under the comfort of Lin Yi and the other officials, he gradually calmed down.
The wind and snow were heavy, and because there were more than a dozen weak children, the pace of the crowd was not fast.
Lin Yi also took advantage of the calmness of these children to ask some questions tentatively, such as the fierce and vicious head-picking ghost.
Expect more information from the mouths of these children.
But what was surprising was that none of the children, including the little girl in the rice shop, saw the grimace.
On the contrary, it was the words of the little girl in the rice shop that made Lin Yi stunned.
She said that just now, it was her grandfather who came to save everyone.
Hearing this, whether it was Lin Yi or the other officials, they all felt their scalps tingle!
The little girl's grandfather?
The old man of the rice shop?
Didn't you just kick off with both legs two days ago?
The corpse was buried in the mountain, how could it appear in the Fengxue Winery outside the city, and he also went to see his own children and granddaughters.
Or take 10,000 steps back, even if he is still alive, how did a frail and sickly old man bypass the fierce guards of the Blackwater Gang and go to that bottomless dark room?
Therefore, Lin Yi and the other officials all thought that the little girl was too frightened and scared, and she was hallucinating.
To their surprise, except for the little girl, the rest of the children also spoke the same language, and even a few people could accurately describe the appearance of the old man in the rice shop!
Writing this will send chills down the spine of Lin Yi and the others!
Could it be ...... Hell again?
But in any case, it's just an episode.
After sending the children to the yamen to rest temporarily and informing their families, Lin Yi hurriedly reported the matter to the top of the yamen.
After all, in addition to the abducted children, more than a dozen or twenty people died at the winery.
Although they are all scum of the Blackwater Gang, it is still a big deal to die.
Within two hours, the county magistrate, many officials, coroners, and the head of the Wangqi who lived in a simple place all gathered in the courtyard of the winery.
On the old locust tree in the corner, more than a dozen miserable-looking corpses hung high, their frightened eyes seemed to have frozen, staring at the living people below, silent and weird.
It took a great deal of effort for the officials to lower the corpses from the trees and lay them in a row on the snow in the courtyard.
They couldn't help but gasp.
These corpses, except for the Black Water Gang Ji Lao Liu, the rest were fatal with one blow, or their chests collapsed, or their heads shattered, or folded in half into a strange arc......
Just looking at it, everyone seems to be able to imagine the murderer's terrifying force and clean and unobtrusive means.
In the snowstorm, the coroner finished the autopsy and concluded that there was no big difference from what everyone saw.
Coupled with the figure of the head-picking ghost that Lin Yi and other officials saw when they came to this winery, these twenty corpses were naturally believed to be the work of the head-picking ghost, and there was no controversy.
However, the big-bellied county lord looked at the uninvited Wangqi Division on the side, and said: "Lord Division, this official remembers that your Wangqi Division doesn't even care about the big insect pest, why did this mundane case alarm you?" ”
The young head in a purple robe smiled lightly and replied: "There are many dead, I am afraid that it is not human, so I have come to take a look." ”
"Oh......" The county magistrate stretched out his voice, revealing an expression that was the same, and walked aisle: "This official thought that the head of the division was because the Blackwater Gang had died, so he came here in a hurry!" ”
The head of Wangqi did not have any annoyed reaction to the county master's undisguised yin and yang weirdness, and said with a smile: "What is Lao Zhixian talking about? Human life is human life, whether it is the Blackwater Gang, the Zhengqing Gang, any ordinary person in the market, or you, life is not valuable! ”
When the words fell, many officials were stunned and looked up at the two.
Vaguely, I felt the-for-tat between the two sides hidden under the gentle skin.
The county master is almost sarcastic, the big insects on Fanghua Mountain are harmful to people, and you Wangqi Division has not done anything; As soon as the Blackwater Gang died, it was immediately a fart and a fart came, so can it be said that there is no collusion with the Blackwater Gang?
And what about the head of Wangqi?
It sounds like he's just saying that human life is not valuable, but openly and secretly, it's the county master - your life is not much different from the corpses on the ground!
The two glanced at each other, the head of Wangqi narrowed his eyes, looked at the corpse on the ground, and said: "Lao Zhi County, the state patrol is about to arrive, and the county is still dying one after another, the county should be careful, don't lose the black gauze hat on the state patrol!" ”
After hearing this, the county master glanced at him, and smiled without smiling, "This is not bothering the head of the department, but the official heard that this time the state tour, the adults of the state capital's Wangqi Division will also accompany him, and the head of the department should take care of himself!" ”
Wangqi Division does not obey orders with the three provinces and six departments of the imperial court, and only obeys the order of His Majesty on the throne.
And the Wangqi Division of Weishui is naturally also governed by the Wangqi Division of the state capital, or in other words, it is only governed by the Wangqi Division of the state capital.
"The head of the department has a clear conscience, is frank and open, and Laozhi County is too worried." The head of Wangqi was still the gentle and respectful appearance, and with a hand and a young man in a robe, he stepped into the wind and snow.
The remaining county lord with a big belly, his smile gradually disappeared, looking at the back of the head of Wangqi who disappeared in the wind and snow, his eyes became cold and cold.
In the wind and snow, on the way back.
The expression of the head of Wangqi didn't change much, but the pair of eyes narrowed slightly.
But the young man in the Taoist robe who followed him knew that when this person showed such an expression, he was really angry.
I don't know if it's because of the tragic death of Ji Lao Liu of the Blackwater Gang, or because of the cynicism of the county master, anyway, this person is not very happy today.
The young man in the Taoist robe pursed his lips: "A little magistrate, weak and powerless, and dare to sneer at you, it's damned!" ”
Between the words, he was full of arrogance, indifference, and ...... Killing Intent.
Wangqi Si Shou turned his head, glanced at him, and shook his head: "It's just a clown, because of what happened fifteen years ago, he has been staring at me." ”
After a pause, as if because of the word "fifteen years ago", the head of the Wangqi Division seemed to remember something, and suddenly asked, "Do you remember the little guy we met a few days ago?" ”
The young man in the Taoist robe was stunned for a moment, and the figure of the young man looking at the grave appeared in his head, and said, "I went to check later, and he is indeed the child of the sinner Yu Tiesheng." ”
The head of the Wangqi Division nodded, "At the beginning, the matter was too big, and with the death guarantee of Nalaozhi County, according to the law, he could only be reduced to a criminal household, and let him live for more than ten years - if the head of the department is not mistaken, he should be exiled next summer, right?" ”
The young man in the Taoist robe snorted: "Exactly, in June of the next year, he will be twenty years old, and he should be exiled to Mobei according to the law." ”
"Okay." The head of Wangqi lowered his eyes and said casually: "I don't want to see Yu Tiesheng's baby go to Mobei alive." ”
"Don't worry." The young man bowed his head and promised, "In half a year, he will die quietly in exile." ”
After a pause, he frowned slightly, and changed the subject: "By the way, my lord, this has been rumored to be a head-picker recently, what are you going to do?" Ji Lao Liu is an innate realm, and since that guy can kill him, I'm afraid it's at least innate. ”
"Don't worry."
Wangqi Si Shou shook his head and said: "I have seen Ji Lao Liu's corpse, and there is no trace of Dao and Qi, which means that the so-called head-picking ghost is still a mortal, and he can't turn over the wind and waves-if he doesn't enter the Dao, he will eventually be an ant." ”