Chapter 125: Sound Markers
Chapter 125
"The knocking sound is coming from Juved?"
Zhao Fusheng felt more and more that this case was a bit bizarre.
This time, the ghost's killing method seems to be different from the previous one, and the real body of the ghost has not appeared, but it seems that the person who heard the chisel sound can be marked through the transmission of sound.
Pang Zhixian, Yu Weide and others all heard the sound, and even their family members were different, but these people didn't seem to have carefully checked where the sound came from.
First, the time was short, and this ghost case spread very quickly, and these people were affected by fear, and their judgment was greatly reduced.
Second, it may be because people are unwilling to suspect their relatives for a while.
Whether it is Pang Xianling's wife or Yu Weide's son, they are their closest relatives, so after the incident, everyone panicked and worried, but they didn't think about starting with these people to find clues.
The people in Wan'an County regard Zhao Fusheng as a life-saving straw, and everyone subconsciously resists when it comes to handling ghost cases - the deterrent power of ghosts makes it difficult for these people to help her take the initiative to handle ghost cases.
However, everyone's responsibilities are different.
Although the squires could not handle ghost cases, they could contribute a lot of money; Officials such as Pang Zhi County can also help maintain the operation of Wan'an County.
Zhao Fusheng was very clear about this, she looked at Yu Weide and ordered:
"Pull him apart."
As soon as the words fell, no one stepped forward.
Everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and they all hesitated and didn't dare to move.
At this time, fools know that Yu Weide is probably haunted by ghosts, how can anyone who doesn't know life and death dare to step forward and move his body?
Anyway, Zhao Fusheng didn't name names.
The others shrank their feet and stepped back silently, and even Zhang Chuanshi, who had been active in the past two days, shrank his head and shoulders, and kept kneeling and moving back.
"Brother Fan, you will pull Vader's clothes apart."
Zhao Fusheng's eyes fell on Fan Bidying.
He was a little nervous when he was named at first, but then he thought of this trip to Baozhi County, and he and his younger brother even hugged the ghost door panel of the big murderous thing.
At that time, holding the ghost door panel and looking at the powerful ghosts of the Zhao couple - this kind of extreme fear has been experienced, and Zhao Fusheng can still save their brother's life from the hands of the two ghosts, what is it to take off Vader's clothes at this time?
"Good!"
Fan Bidying adjusted his mentality and put the lantern in his hand into the hands of the person next to him:
"Take it."
Strange to say, the lantern that was still normal in his hand before fell into the hands of others, the flame 'snorted', and it dimmed a lot in an instant.
Although Fan Bi died was not very bold, he was better than obeying orders.
As long as Zhao Fusheng confesses to him, he can almost do it.
He strode over to Hudver's side, and the old squire's body was curled up tightly, and when he crouched down and turned over Vader, he felt as if the old man's body was bound by invisible silk threads.
Huverd's limbs curled up inward, like a baby's sleeping position, were flipped over by him, and he turned his feet to the sky, firmly protecting his chest.
Fan Bi took a deep breath, sat down on the ground, stretched out one leg and forcibly kicked his legs apart and pressed them, while both hands took the upper half of the old man's body into his arms, held his two shriveled and thin arms, and lifted it hard-
At this moment, Yu Weide's curled limbs were forced to open.
Fan Bi Death will stretch Vader's body out, and suddenly there are no extra hands and feet to take off his clothes again.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the shadow shrunk to the side, and grinned the corners of his mouth, revealing a look of ill will:
"Lao Zhang, come here and do me a favor."
Zhang Chuanshi wanted to beat someone.
"You-"
He was so angry that blood rushed to his head, and he muttered:
"You haven't summoned me yet, but you did—"
"Lao Zhang went to help him."
Zhao Fusheng gave the order.
“……”
Zhang Chuanshi frowned, glared at Fan Bi Death viciously, and did not move.
"Or—"
Seeing this scene, Pang Zhixian wanted to share his worries for Zhao Fusheng, he glanced at the old squire who was forcibly locked by Fan Bisheng in horror, and hesitated:
"Or, let me—" As soon as he spoke, the master was afraid that he would mess around, so he dissuaded:
"My lord can't help it!"
Pang Zhixian then said: "Let my master come-"
"My lord—"
When the master heard this, he stared at him with anxiety, but Zhao Fusheng said:
"No need."
She shook her head and looked at Zhang Chuanshi as if warning:
"Catching ghosts and handling ghost cases is itself the responsibility of the Demon Suppression Division, and our government now has an order."
"Woo-Lord Zhao-"
Zhao Fusheng's words moved the master so much that tears were about to flow out, and everyone's eyes also showed a look of emotion.
As soon as Zhang Chuanshi heard this, he knew that he couldn't escape.
He swore and stepped forward, cautiously approaching Huverd's side, tentatively reaching for his clothes.
There were no nails on the old squire's clothes, Zhang Chuanshi's heart was relieved, and then he went to pull the placket of his clothes - 'Bell! ’
At this moment, everyone, including Zhang Chuanshi and Fan Bidying, clearly heard the chisel sound.
Everyone's eyes fell on Vader, whether it was because of the dim light or because of extreme fear that everyone was hallucinating, and everyone seemed to notice that Vader's chest seemed to protrude from a small pile an inch high—like a small tomb rising from the ground.
"Ahhhhh!!hh
Zhang Chuanshi was so frightened that his hands trembled, and he loosened the clothes of Yu Weide that he had just caught, and the whole person was so frightened that he crawled all over the ground, not daring to touch Yu Weide's body again.
Fan Bi was also frightened.
He held Huweide, whose body had begun to stiffen, in his arms.
When the 'bell' sound sounded, he could clearly feel Yu Weide's body tremble vigorously with the chisel blow, as if someone had really taken a nail to nail him, causing his body to vibrate with force at that moment.
What followed was a painful tremor in Huverd, and these feelings were transmitted into his heart through the physical contact between the two.
But Fan Bidying's psychological quality is good, far better than Zhang Chuanshi.
Even though his scalp was numb with fright, he still remembered what Zhao Fusheng had said, and maintained the action of holding Yu Weide tightly.
"My lord—"
He looked at Zhao Fusheng as if asking for help, and beat a drum in his heart: The trip to Baozhi County saved his life from the hands of the two ghosts, could it be that he can't fight here today?
Zhao Fusheng ignored him, but glared at Zhang Chuanshi hatefully:
"It's rubbish."
"I'm trash! I'm trash! ”
Zhang Chuanshi didn't care when he was scolded, but he knelt and quickly shrank back in the chair, and he was not conspicuous at this time, for fear of being caught by Zhao Fusheng again:
"I'll get out of the way of the eyes of adults."
He was like a big gray mouse, and he fled behind his chair in a puff of smoke, revealing only half of his head for a while.
Seeing Zhao Fusheng glaring at him, he laughed awkwardly 'hehe' and quickly retracted his face.
“……”
If it weren't for the urgency of the situation, Zhao Fusheng really wanted to hit him.
This is not the time to deal with this old man who is greedy for life and afraid of death.
She steadied herself and got up and walked towards Juverd.
Zhang Chuanshi, who had shrunk his head behind the chair before, heard Zhao Fusheng leave, and hurriedly drilled his head out again.
As soon as he saw Zhao Fusheng acting, he knew that he was out of danger and no longer afraid, he glanced at Fan Bisheng and whispered:
"Humph! Running dog. After speaking, he exclaimed urgently:
"Be careful, adults."
No one in the room paid any attention to him.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhao Fusheng grabbed Yu Weide's clothes and tore them apart.
Clothes are thin in summer.
The garment was torn open, revealing the old squire's pale and thin breasts.
As people get older, their skin is loose, and the skin of Yu Weide wraps around the bones, and the shape of the ribs is clearly visible.
But that's not shocking.
I saw that in the middle of his chest, there was a black shadow the size of a goose egg, like a mold spot growing on food, which was particularly eye-catching on his pale chest.
Just when everyone saw this, they were all shocked, and suddenly the percussion sounded again:
'Bell! ’
This time everyone heard it very clearly, it was indeed coming from Yu Vader's body.
As soon as the knocking sound sounded, Yu Weide's body was like a fish on a chopping board, and he jumped heavily and twitched.
"Ahh
A groan of pain came from his mouth, but it was muffled by the aftermath of the gouging.
Under the naked eyes of the people, they saw that the flesh on his chest was protruding high, as if a nail was hidden in his chest, and an invisible hand struck the other end of the nail.
The nails protruded outward with the flesh, and with it, the black patches spread rapidly.
The black shadow spread, and several black qi seemed to spread out its branches and buds, spreading around his chest.
"What's the reason for this?"
Pang Zhixian is not far away, and he can see it clearly, and he is so frightened that goosebumps on his body jump.
"It's like someone took something and nailed it to his guts."
Zhao Fusheng said calmly.
"Shhh
When everyone heard this, they all shook in unison, and then subconsciously covered their chests, as if they could also feel the pain of the old squire at this time.
"But don't worry."
Zhao Fusheng smiled:
"Naturally, there can't really be someone with a nail to nail him, it should be a ghost-"
“……”
When she said this, the crowd became even more frightened.
Everyone was trembling.
Fan Bi was also scared and shouted:
"My lord—"
"It seems that this ghost is different from the previous ghost killing method."
She pondered for a moment, then turned her head to look around.
Everyone trembled with fear when she saw her, as if there would be a powerful ghost everywhere she looked.
"Don't scare me, sir-"
Pang Zhixian wiped his sweat frequently, and finally couldn't help but plead:
"Mo-Fei, Mo-"
"It's not."
Zhao Fusheng shook his head.
As soon as she said this, everyone unconsciously breathed a long sigh of relief.
Pang Zhixian wiped his sweat for a moment, and his tense shoulders and neck relaxed a lot.
"I suspect that this ghost case is mainly based on sound transmission."
With her words, she brought up the big stone in the hearts that everyone had just put down.
Zhang Chuanshi instinctively covered his ears with his hands.
But then I thought about it, as soon as I covered my ears, I was afraid that there would be no way to hear Zhao Fusheng speak, and if I missed any important information, it would not be good.
He put his hand down with a sad face.
Zhao Fusheng said:
"I suspect that anyone who hears the voice will be marked by the ghost, and once marked, there will be a chance that at some point, the ghost will be chosen."
But because of the tight time, the ghost case happened suddenly, and Zhao Fusheng lacked information, so he didn't know if there were any rules for selecting people for ghosts.
However, what is certain at the moment is that the ghost seems to have the means to kill people in a sound barrier.
“……”
Everyone was silent, you look at me, I look at you, and the look of despair gradually appeared in their eyes.
"Just like Madame Pang, the son of Yu Weide, including Yu Weide."
Zhao Fusheng said this, and closed the old squire's clothes that had been pulled away.
Pang Zhixian heard that his wife was marked by a ghost, and he was anxious:
"Please save my wife's life."
The terrifying thing about the ghosts is very clear to Pang Zhixian, who is an official of the imperial court.
Once marked by a ghost, there is a chance that you will die at the hands of a powerful ghost.
When Pang Zhixian thought of this, he was in a hurry, and his whole face instantly lost his blood, and he fell on the chair, as if he had been sucked out of his bones.
Others were also a little panicked.
The people of Wan'an County heard this voice, doesn't it prove that everyone will die?
Some people are full of remorse:
"I should have left that day—"
"I don't want to die."
……
There was a sudden cry in the hall of the Demon Suppression Division.
At this moment, Zhao Fusheng said coldly:
"Howl what? I can't eat Yu Vader's seat yet. ”
'Poof! ’
In the panicked cries of everyone, as Zhao Fusheng's voice fell, a laugh came to mind out of place.
Everyone froze, turned their heads to look, and saw Zhang Chuanshi looking embarrassed.
Before, he was scared and panicked, so he might as well smile coldly, and his snot bubbles laughed.
“…… Adults are really humorous. ”
When everyone saw it, he hurriedly squeezed out a smile and retracted his head.
This group of faces in Wan'an County was angry and hated him in their hearts, and hurriedly looked at Zhao Fusheng:
"Your Excellency is going to save our lives."
"I think you have to tie the bell ghost to unlock the bell."
Ghosts kill people invisibly, and their methods are particularly treacherous and terrifying.
She had no way to forcibly stop the ghost from killing Yu Weide, but she could forcibly subdue the ghost, and the ghost disaster in Wan'an County would naturally be eliminated.
Thinking of this, Zhao Fusheng looked at Pang Zhixian:
"Pang County Order, are you a little sober?"
Pang Xianling was also immersed in the fear of the possibility of losing his wife.
The two young husband and wife, who have been together so far, his wife accompanied him to go out to take office, during the period when he lost his asylum in Wan'an County, the reason why he was able to stabilize his mentality and survive until the appearance of Zhao Fusheng was purely because he had his wife's gentle voice behind him to comfort.
Now that he heard that Mrs. Pang was marked by a powerful ghost and that she might die, his whole person was in a mess, and he was at a loss for a while.
Zhao Fusheng asked:
"If you want to save your wife, in addition to finding the law of killing ghosts, you must at least find the hiding place of ghosts."
In fact, although this ghost case is treacherous, it is not difficult to solve in Zhao Fusheng's opinion.
If you want to quell the ghost disaster, in addition to understanding the rules of ghost killing, you must also make the ghost manifest.
Although she has not fully figured out the specific rules of ghost killing, she has figured out the general situation, which has already made Zhao Fusheng know in his heart.
As for the hiding place of the ghosts, Pang Zhixian made it very clear from the beginning: the ghost tomb in the west of the city.
The last time the imperial court laid its mark in mid-August last year is now the beginning of August, and in terms of time, it is almost over.
But ghost cases cannot be handled entirely by speculation.
Zhao Fusheng asked:
"Are you sure it's a ghost tomb in the west of the city?"
"Sure!" When Pang Zhixian heard that he wanted to save his wife's life, he hurriedly sat up straight with his chest and looked at Zhao Fusheng and nodded vigorously:
"Lord Zhao must save my wife-"