The ox pillar scolded there for most of the day, and then he dug the pit, buried the poor doll's body in it, and finally dragged the old cart down the hill.

He also turned his head to look at the new low burial bag.

In the eyes of the corpse movers, the grave was empty except fresh loess.

But in Yu Chen's eyes, on top of this dirt bag, the ghost of a child who looked like he was about ten years old was slowly floating.

Obviously, it is because of the wish to die that there is no way to rest in peace.

"Let's go."

As soon as Yu Chen beckoned, the child's ghost followed him into the earthen house.

Immediately afterwards, on the Sutra of Salvation, the golden light was released, and the ghost was taken in.

At the beginning of the scroll, smoky gray characters emerge.

【Eight Wishes】

【A tooth for a tooth】

[Time limit: none]

【Reward】

Immediately after that, the life of the ghost of the child who was played with like a beast came into view.

Let's say that more than 200 miles north of Weishui, there is a small town called Sancai.

In Sancai Town, there is a group of down-and-out beggars who make a living by begging.

They can't eat all day long, they struggle to survive, and in this cold winter and wax moon, they die every three or five days.

Skinny Monkey is one of them.

Because he was the shortest and most emaciated, and from a distance he looked like a monkey, so everyone called him Skinny Monkey, and forgot his real name.

If nothing else, this skinny monkey should be like most beggars, begging to survive, and then die in a corner of the street and alley a few years later.

The opportunity to change fate appeared more than half a year ago, when a juggler came to the town.

He looked at the thin monkey, his eyes lit up, as if he had seen some excellent qualifications, and his mouth kept muttering, "Wonderful, wonderful."

The skinny monkey didn't know where to get it at the time, but when he saw the jugglers dressed neatly and eating oily water, he was naturally very envious.

Later, he asked about the life history of the thin monkey, and after making sure that he had no family, the juggler proposed to take the thin monkey as an apprentice.

The thin monkey has no father or mother, and he was originally a beggar, a proper ninth-rate business.

Although this juggler is not as good as being an official and studying, it's not that you don't have to go hungry, right?

Naturally, I agreed.

Later, the juggler took the skinny monkey to his house, in a grass hut not far from the town.

On the way, I also went to the dog farm to buy a meat dog.

Looking at the fat black dog, the thin monkey salivated, and said in his heart that he was really generous enough for this newcomer's master.

But when they arrived at the cottage, the jugglers changed color.

He tied the skinny monkey to a rack, shaved off all his hair, killed the dog, cut off the skin, poured the dog's blood on the skinny monkey, and applied a layer of ointment to stick the hot dog skin to the skinny monkey.

Tell him that from now on, he is a dog.

At this moment, the thin monkey suddenly came to his senses!

It turned out that when they first met, the "wonderful, wonderful" in the juggler's mouth said that his extremely thin figure was the easiest to be sewn into the dog's skin!

Originally, he wanted to come out to make money, but now he has become a dog, and he is still a big man's dog.

Of course, the thin monkey was very reluctant and tried his best to resist, but he was already thin and small, and he was restricted by dog skin, and his whole body was itchy, painful, hot and stuffy, where was the opponent of the juggler?

For half a month, as soon as he was disobedient, the jugglers beat him, strangled him with an iron circle, and whipped him with a leather whip, until the thin monkey heard his voice and trembled!

probably thought that the training was good, so this juggler took the thin monkey to the surrounding towns and counties, and performed on the market street to earn money!

Along the way, he walked through dozens of towns and counties, and the jugglers made a lot of money, but they were extremely bad for the thin monkeys.

Often don't give water to drink, don't give food, and often beat with sticks!

One day, the juggler went out of the inn door to buy wine and meat.

The skinny monkey finally seized the opportunity and ran out of the inn!

But by coincidence, I happened to bump into the jugglers who came back.

The latter saw that he still had backbones, and took him to a remote corner in the south of the city and beat him severely!

In the end, he was killed.

From being put on a dog's skin at the beginning to being beaten to death in the end, the thin monkey was extremely painful for nearly half a year.

The ointment and dog blood corroded his skin, the dog skin was breathable, stuffy and hot, and the rotten flesh was mixed with sweat and condensed together, it was simply human torture.

But the dog's skin was stuck to his skin, and he couldn't tear it off, and he couldn't wear it out, so he could only endure it like this, and life was worse than death.

In this process, this teenage baby doesn't understand, why should she suffer this kind of crime?

He is afraid and resentful of the juggler who destroys human nature!

Until I die, I can't look at it!

Only then did he turn into a ghost and be taken away by the Sutra of Salvation.

After watching these marquees, Yu Chen only felt stuffy.

- He thinks that he is not a clean and proper common man, and the lives of those who die in his hands are not a hundred but eighty, and there is no lack of painful torture and torture when he kills.

But for the sake of money, to ask him to persecute an already miserable beggar doll like this, he can't do it anyway.

This thin monkey is a juggler in the marquee, and he can't be called a human anymore.

With a sigh, Yu Chen shook his head, as if speaking to the ghosts on the banks of the Huangquan River.

"This job, take it."

With that, he stood up and stepped out.

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Chengnan, Zhengqing Gang.

In the past few days, Xie Qing's mood has been good!

The fire of Wangqi Division can't be burned here, and the changes in the officialdom of the yamen have nothing to do with him.

The only thing that has to do with it is the Blackwater Gang, which was the only one before, and in less than a month, two leaders have died in a row!

and the financial route of abduction and trafficking of human beings and floating fairy incense, all of which have been cut off!

Not only that, after these two things were exposed, although the Blackwater Gang immediately pushed the pot on the dead Ji Lao Liu and Tie Tianshun, saying that those black industries had nothing to do with them.

But...... No one believes it!

Coupled with the promotion of the Zhengqing Gang, the impression, disgust and resentment of the people of Weishui on the Heishui Gang have long overpowered the fear.

On the contrary, the Zhengqing Gang, which only controls labor services and is clean in other aspects, has become the first choice for those hot-blooded teenagers to join, and a steady stream of fresh blood has poured into the Zhengqing Gang.

Xie Qing, how can you be unhappy?

And he also knew that all this was caused by that senior.

In less than a month's effort, the Blackwater Gang had two masters in his hands, and the two pillar industries collapsed!

Coupled with the fact that he had saved the lives of himself and many brothers, Xie Qing had great respect and admiration for this mysterious senior who wore a mask all day long!

He sometimes even thinks that if he is a beautiful woman, he can promise to go high and low.

Squeak –

Xie Qing, whose mouth was about to crack, suddenly heard the door being pushed open.

Turn your head and take a closer look.

I saw the grimace of the black-clothed man, standing in the wind and snow!