The dung picker was so frightened that he sat on the ground on the spot, his whole body was shaking, and his crotch was immediately wet, and he ran to the ground!

reported to the official.

Since it was a murder case, the yamen naturally came to this place quite quickly.

I have to say that although Lin Yi has seen quite a lot of big scenes, after seeing this scene in the snowstorm breaking the room, a cold sweat still rises on his spine!

I saw that in the dilapidated room, dark red blood stains were everywhere, and the juggler with a blue nose and swollen face had his limbs twisted off, and he was forced to stuff into a black dog skin, bulging.

That face was full of fear and pain, as if it had been tortured before death.

And the bloody eight big characters on the ground.

- A tooth for a tooth, blood for a blood.

It made Lin Yi's mind involuntarily flash that grimace that seemed to be crying and laughing.

"Hey! Don't look at it, that guy did it! ”

On the side, the corpse mover had changed his outfit at this moment, passing through the wide trapping suit, and his clothes were a little neater, but he still looked unkempt, and his messy hair was knotted.

He and his disciple Lin Yi stood at the door, looked into the dilapidated house, and sighed at first sight,

"There is nothing wrong with this obsession with making the abuser suffer and suffer the consequences, it is him!"

Lin Yi naturally knew that the teacher was talking about the head-picking ghost, frowned slightly, and sighed: "There is such a guy in Weishui, I don't know...... It's good or bad. ”

Lin Yi is not a stereotypical person, at least not now.

He even had contact with the head-picker.

What he had to admit was that the people who could be sure to die at the hands of the head-pickers now were all bastards who had a way to die.

However, his methods are too cruel and terrifying.

Be!

He doesn't kill anything good now, but who can guarantee it later?

If he kills and kills innocents, who can stop him?

"In our opinion, it should be considered a good thing." The corpse movers scratched their heads.

"Why did the teacher say that?" Lin Yi raised his head.

"This guy's methods are indeed better than ours at some times...... Cruel. ”

The corpse mover waved his hand and said, "He doesn't follow the law and doesn't follow the rules, but it doesn't mean that he has no bottom line."

On the contrary, we think that he has a criterion in his heart, which is used to judge right and wrong, good and evil, and the years above the criterion are quiet, and under the criterion, there is a mountain of corpses and bones.

Just like his famous battle, the three brothers of the Ji family who knelt down in the Zhang Family Lingtang to worship the head. We have been thinking about why he has to bring people to Zhangjialing Hall to kill, at first we thought he was just for that stubborn sense of ceremony.

But then we found out that this was not the case. The wind and dust Qinghong witnessed his appearance with his own eyes, if it was according to the logic of a normal murderous butcher, if it was to avoid the pursuit of the yamen, he should be killed together with the wind and dust woman.

But he didn't do that, even if the dusty woman saw him, he didn't do anything to harm the innocent. ”

Hearing this, Lin Yi raised his eyebrows.

At the beginning, it was he who sent the dusty woman Qinghong back to the Qinglou!

At that time, Na Qinghong's confession was that the head-picking ghost made her close her eyes, and other than that, he didn't do anything to her.

"And not long ago Tianshun Spice Factory."

The corpse mover continued to speak: "You all think that Xie Qing of the Zhengqing Gang is a big oolong for pulling people through the market in the evening.

But in our opinion, this is not the case. That Xie Qing is not stupid, if he didn't have a more in-depth plan, he would never do such a child-like show-off. ”

Lin Yi was stunned: "Why is that?" ”

"Because...... In addition to those bastards who are not sorry to die, there are hundreds of ordinary workers in the Tianshun Spice Factory. ”

The corpse mover cracked the corners of his mouth and snorted: "Others don't know, but we know - that guy has something to do with the Zhengqing Gang, and what Xie Qing did was probably to scare those people away, leaving only the bastards of the Blackwater Gang to facilitate his killing!" ”

Lin Yi was dumbfounded.

Then he listened to the corpse mover continue: "So, if the criterion in his heart is still there, to the people of Weishui, the existence of the head-picking ghost is like a butcher who only haunts the night.

Normal people's wives and children have hot kang heads, live a good life, and they will not have anything to do with him at all.

As for those who do evil...... Hey! ”

The corpse mover grinned twice and didn't continue.

It was evident that he seemed to appreciate the head-picker.

After a pause, he looked at Lin Yi and reminded again: "By the way, you said that he came to you, right?" ”

Lin nodded.

"Then let's give you a heads-up."

The corpse mover continued: "If you come into contact with him again in the future, don't think that you are a chief arrester, and don't think about any yamen, laws, and procedures...... Such complicated things can only be regarded as our disciples. ”

Lin Yi was stunned and raised his head, "Why?" ”

The corpse mover sighed and patted him on the head: "Silly boy, you can't see it?" ”

He pointed to the bloody eight big characters on the ground and said, "As we said, he has a yardstick in his heart, but in addition to this criterion, other rituals and rules, including the yamen, the court, and the law, are ...... in his eyes."

The corpse mover looked up and took a deep breath,

"-not even a fart!"

Lin Yi was moved, and swallowed his saliva.

While the two were talking, the juggler's corpse had been taken away by the officials and the catcher, and the scene was protected.

And when this case happened, in the Wangqi Division in the north of the city, some things also happened.

At night, the Wangqi Division is brightly lit.

In the simply furnished study, the head of Wangqi Si sits.

In front of him was an old man in a Taoist robe who looked to be in his fifties.

Except for his gray hair, he showed no signs of aging all over his body.

The body is full, the skin is delicate, and the eyes are full of light.

He arched his hand towards the head of the Wangqi Division: "Lord Si Chief, so far, the entire Wangqi Division has not found the slightest trace of the head-picking ghost.

Even the subordinate turtle shell divination results are vague and cannot be seen realistically.

And the yamen still has that attitude - although he has a wanted warrant, he can't work hard, and he looks like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water. ”

With that, the whole study fell silent, and the pins could be heard.

After a long time, the head of the Wangqi Division raised his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbidity.

"Got it."

The old man breathed a sigh of relief and was about to leave.

But suddenly I heard the head of the Wangqi Division speak, "The state patrol is in a hurry, I need to sit in the division." But you, as the deputy director, don't have to be like this, so put down what you're doing first and follow the remaining three leaders of the Blackwater Gang. ”

The old man, who was called the deputy director, was stunned.

After lowering his head and thinking for half a minute, there was a sudden look in his eyes, "Do you want to ...... Waiting for the rabbit? ”

"Yes, since we can't find him."

Wangqi Si Shou spoke: "Then let him come out by himself." ”

After a pause, he looked at the dark night, and his voice suddenly became cold.

"No one can be happy after the man who killed me."

"Fifteen years ago, no."

"Fifteen years from now, there won't be."