Chapter 148: Flying Disaster, Locking on to the Target
Jokes are jokes.
At this time, after listening to the indignant accounts of these corpse collectors, Yu Chen probably knew what was going on.
It's not hard to guess.
It's nothing more than that someone killed someone under the banner of his judge.
And what the corpse collector said, the appearance of the "judge" seen by the neighbors of Huanqing Street in Fuze City is probably what the other party deliberately let people see.
Otherwise, according to his style of slaughtering a dozen dogs in a family and not letting go, there should be no so-called "witnesses" left.
More than a dozen have been killed, do you care about killing one more?
I guess, that guy just deliberately exposed his appearance, and wanted to put the basin on Yu Chen's head!
Immediately afterwards, on the Wanjia Mausoleum, more than a dozen corpse collectors chattered and were busy for an hour, and finally buried these corpses.
At the same time, Yu Chen also noticed.
Maybe the other party wanted to imitate it a little, and deliberately cut off the heads of Master Zheng and his relatives.
- These corpses have a circle of dense stitches around their necks, which look like they should have been sewn up by the corpse sewer.
More than a dozen corpse collectors filled in the soil, erected a monument, and finally said hello to Yu Chen and went down the mountain.
And Yu Chen also went back to the house, taking seven or eight shadowy ghosts with him.
Sitting down on the bed, the ghosts also stood in front of them, their faces full of pain and resentment.
Yu Chen opened the Sutra and completely took it in the golden light.
One by one, I ran up.
Let's say that this Master Zheng, his real name is Zheng Xiang.
In the early years, he was in the shipping business, and he was also a black-hearted cargo, although he did not want to kill his life, but he was no different from the profiteers on the market at this time.
In short, in the early years, he earned a lot of money and had a lot of money.
But when the person reached middle age, the child suddenly drowned in the river.
This made this old man Zheng wake up.
thinks that he has earned too much money over the years, and he has been punished by God!
So in the second half of his life, he was kind and kind, and helped many poor people and refugees in the market.
Don't say it, maybe there are really those sayings in the dark, this Master Zheng doesn't do business, after he got good, his daughter-in-law gave birth to two big fat boys for him, healthy and healthy, fat and fat, there is no problem.
When Master Zheng saw it, he did good deeds even more devoutly.
As a result, it has gained a good reputation!
Here's the background.
Later, it was last night.
Something went wrong.
Mr. Zheng is sleeping soundly!
I was caught in the yard in a daze.
When I opened my eyes, I suddenly woke up!
More than a dozen members of his family were all arrested and knelt on the ground.
Master Zheng immediately realized that it was broken, and he had met a wicked person!
I just wanted to call for help!
But he found that he obviously had nothing on himself, but he couldn't speak or move, so he knelt straight on the ground.
Master Zheng was well-informed, and immediately realized that this was probably the alchemist's fixation technique.
- The rest of his family did the same.
Then, two black-robed people walked out, one tall and one short, both in their thirties, and the halo on their bodies flashed, which made Master Zheng sure that they were the people who had entered the Dao of Qi refining.
The two of them relieved Master Zheng's oral ban, but warned him that if he dared to shout, they would kill them all immediately.
Then he opened his mouth and asked, where is the money.
Master Zheng knew that if you have money, you need to have a life to spend, so he said all the wealth hiding places in one go.
Just to leave him and his family alive.
According to Master Zheng's instructions, the two alchemists walked into the underground secret room, moved out all the treasures, and put them in a small bag.
But what Master Zheng didn't expect was that these two vicious gangsters had no intention of leaving a living mouth at all.
When they see their scimitars falling, they will see blood!
Master Zheng pleaded and threatened, saying that it was okay to rob money, but if he killed someone, the prison department would definitely not let them go!
But the two of them seemed to have been prepared, took out a pair of black and white drama robes and put on the judge's face, and after saying "scapegoats", they killed more than 10 members of their family in front of Master Zheng!
One by one, the heads fell to the ground, and Master Zheng was dumbfounded!
In the end, it was his turn.
My neck is cold, and I lose consciousness!
But this man is dead.
But the obsession of extreme resentment and hatred can't be dissipated.
- We slept well at home, our children and grandchildren were full, and we enjoyed our family, but suddenly we were slaughtered by two people who broke in!
Who can swallow this resentment?
Naturally, the same is true for Master Zheng.
and his relatives who lost their heads without saying a word inexplicably, are also angry and hateful!
Only then did they turn into seven or eight ghosts, followed by their corpses, and came.
As a result, several identical obsessions, without blinking their eyes, converged together and turned into a last wish.
【Six-Rank Spiritual Wish】
【Flying Disaster】
[Time limit: 10 days]
【Reward】
Yu Chen is also enlightened.
It turns out that if several people have the same wishes, they will be like the hemp rope and become one share, instead of being listed separately.
But now, he didn't have time to care about that.
In my heart, hold my breath, don't be unhappy!
Although it is said, Yu Chen himself does not care too much about the opinions of the Jinling government and the people in the city.
Whether it is praise or disparagement, as long as you have a clear conscience, you don't care about any opinions of others.
But this doesn't mean that anyone can put a basin on his head!
"Tsk, how daring!"
Yu Chen exclaimed and retreated from the marquee's illusion.
I was happy.
I didn't sleep anymore, so I cleaned up and walked into the night.
He didn't know those two gangsters.
But since the other party "likes" the ghost judge so much, he has to let them see it with his own eyes.
- Just use their lives.
At the same time.
Superintendent Division.
Yang Qingfeng raised his head with difficulty from the burial of a pile of intelligence files.
He had a delusion.
It seems that since I came back from Weishui, I haven't been idle!
No, I just finished the case of the prostitute at the end of the month, wrote the file, and prepared to take two days off.
Something happened again!
On Huanqing Street in Fuze City, the eighteen members of the Zheng family and two dogs were slaughtered cleanly!
During the day, the government examined the body, and there were traces of the immobilization technique on the deceased's body, and the case was naturally handed over to the prison department.
A family of eighteen people, as well as two dogs, were all beheaded, neatly and neatly, without any mud and water.
And all the gold, silver and jewelry of the Zheng family are also gone, and it is preliminarily estimated that they are killing people for money.
Originally, Huanqing Street was not Yang Qingfeng's place, and it wouldn't be his turn if something happened.
But on the contrary, according to the testimony of those neighbors on Huanqing Street, it was all done by a murderer wearing a black and white drama robe and wearing a judge's face.
- Ghost Judge.
In the entire prison division, the deacon who has really seen that guy is only Yang Qingfeng.
So the job naturally fell to him.
And after knowing about this case, Yang Qingfeng also frowned.
Judge?
That guy looks like someone who does this kind of thing?
His mind remembered the figure who had beheaded the lewd demon at the end of the month, and his eyes narrowed.
Then, I looked at the case file.
The doubts in my heart are getting thicker and thicker.
- Others don't know, but he knows it, although the ghost judge likes to cut off people's heads, but the wounds of the guys who died in his hands have the kind of marks that seem to have been burned by the heat.
This is the case with the obscene demon Qi Zhengxiu, and the same is true for the Qi refiner.
At that time, the Superintendent concluded that this should be some kind of magic spell unique to judges, or that the judge was holding some kind of high-temperature sword-like magic weapon.
But in the case of the Zheng family in front of him, although the murderer also deliberately cut off the victim's head, the incision was smooth and neat, which was different from the judge's hand.
- Of course, it may also be that the judge deliberately confuses the public, but no one can say for sure what the truth is until the murderer is actually caught.
However, this discovery, coupled with Yang Qingfeng, didn't think that guy would do such a thing...... Let the newly promoted second deacon think that this case may not be so simple.
His train of thought was not like that of the Prison Division, which was looking for the ghost and god judge, but focused on the case itself.
- I don't care if you're some kind of ghost judge, you rob money, you have to sell the stolen goods, right?
Too much gold, silver, and jewelry are of little use to the alchemists, and they must be exchanged for spiritual baht in order to be used by them as much as possible.
So, check!
I checked it all day during the day!
I checked all the Taoist temples, Wansheng Tower, and those places where the corners can be illegally exchanged for spiritual baht!
——This kind of gold and silver exchange for spiritual baht business is not allowed on the surface, but the imperial court also knows that there are too many alchemists who are not affiliated to the imperial court, and it is better to block them than to be sparse, so some small-scale "black market exchanges" will turn a blind eye.
But even so, where can it be redeemed, and which Taoist temples are secretly doing this, but the court is clear!
Yang Qingfeng's strength is naturally not enough to threaten these spiritual dealers who have behemoths behind them, but he has an identity!
Deacon of the Superintendent, is it enough?
Inadequate?
Good!
That nephew, is it enough?
When those black market spirit baht dealers heard Yang Zhen's name, they were directly frightened and peed their pants.
Regardless of the iron rules of the black market, he hurriedly pulled out the list of people who could exchange spiritual baht for a day today.
This is the pile of files that almost drowned Yang Qingfeng's whole person.
After a night of investigation, he finally found a suspicious target.
There are two guys, in just one day, in the hands of dozens of Lingbaht dealers, large and small, in Jinling.
- It's not too much each time to attract attention, but it adds up to a lot of money.
And these two people, but they are still the kind of casual cultivation, the dossier is written as an outcast of the Houtuguan, extremely downcast, where did they get so much gold and silver?
Horses have no night grass and no fertilizer, and people have no windfall and no wealth!
That's it!
Pinching the files of the two people found from a pile of files, Yang Qingfeng rubbed his sleepy braincase, picked up his sword, took the people, and went out!
Catch someone!
At the same time, in the streets and alleys late at night, after midnight, there were many fewer people.
In the dim streets and alleys, a thin figure stepped on the wind and snow, and swayed towards the place in the same direction as Yang Qingfeng's destination.
Let's get some monthly pass brothers!
(End of chapter)