Chapter 450: Arrested
The rusty iron rope hung on his neck, and the biting cold made his skin glow with dense goosebumps, and the little beggar Li Xuan couldn't help but sigh, feeling the malice everywhere between heaven and earth.
If it is said that he used the technique of the left way, evoked the three corpses and six insects, grabbed the rice to transform the essence of the water valley, and supplemented himself with nutrition, he sinned the stove monarch and messed up the five flavors, which is understandable.
So, using the acupoint interception finger to disturb the breath of the two bags of old beggars, so that the two people with bad intentions retreated, it is obviously a point type of Jianghu martial arts, why did it cause official trouble?
Since the little beggar appeared in Shaoxing City, inexplicable temptation and malice have followed, and it has presented an interlocking situation, which is really alarming.
Li Xuan's body once established the Immortal Dynasty on the ground, and later transformed it into the Heavenly Court to the realm, including the gods and immortals into the system, kneading and flattening it as he wanted, and even the ancestor of the earth immortals and the great sage of the demon clan overwhelmed him, so he naturally knew the stakes.
If the black skin who resisted the yamen took the opportunity to escape and escape, it might be a search for the whole city, and the trivial matter of ringworm and scabies would become a catastrophe. If you obediently obey and obey orders, won't you let the black skin take care of you?
Once he is imprisoned in the prison, no one is willing to come forward to dredge it, even if he is a strong Jiang Yang thief, if he doesn't go to half his life, at least he will shed his skin, and the thin body of the little beggar, if he is imprisoned, this little life will be gone.
Since the tea pavilion also has one of the "five rituals", the stove monarch Si Ming, then the prison god in the prison must exist, don't despise this kind of law god system of the bottom gods, when suppressing evil qi, yin qi, and ghosts, it is more effective than land and city gods.
As the saying goes, what prison doesn't have ghosts who die in vain? The god of prison is a god who does this kind of dirty work and tiring work. If you meet a cell boss with a inheritance, you will ask God to have the ability to come up, and suppressing a few left-handed people is an idle matter.
At the moment of lightning, Li Xuan's thoughts were moving, deducing one countermeasure after another, and he was trying to resist on the spot, casting a spell to stun the black skin of the yamen in front of him.
Suddenly, the little beggar remembered the ubiquitous malice between heaven and earth, and arranged for himself in the dark, forming a "human robbery" that was linked one by one, and then calmed down and regained his sober consciousness.
"It stands to reason that I am a celestial in the upper realm, and I can do it all over again countless times. Spreading the art of the left path and precipitating and accumulating the soil of the immortal path civilization is the key to changing the world. What is the life of a mere beggar?"
Thinking of this, Li Xuan didn't resist anymore, let the yamen of Shaoxing City take him out of the tea pavilion with an iron lock, and walked in the direction of the county yamen.
The pedestrians on the road were weaving, and when they saw the familiar catcher holding the little beggar, they couldn't help but turn their heads and ears, or stop to watch, or stretch out their fingers and point, they didn't know anything, and they just relied on their brains to make up many bizarre plots.
Especially some of them, when they saw the infighting among the beggar gang disciples, they didn't have a good impression of Li Xuan, and the arranged sewage threw themselves on the little beggar.
However, most people knew what kind of virtue the black skin of the yamen was, turned their heads to look at the dark disease of Li Xuan's right leg, and accelerated his pace with a wooden cane, so as to catch up with the general and avoid the punishment of being dragged by the iron lock on his neck, so he immediately changed his tone and helped the little beggar speak.
When he heard it, he was used to these gossips for a long time, and scolded secretly: "A gang of two hundred and five, know what to know about Zaoxi (a group of fools, what do you know)!"
For fear of provoking public anger when he said it, Yamen Heipi didn't dare to announce it loudly, but he quickened his pace, grabbed the iron lock with his right hand and pulled it forward.
Li Xuan couldn't catch up with the pace of catching fast, and suddenly lost his body balance, so he threw himself forward and fell to the ground fiercely, his head, face, hands and feet were bumped and broken, and the wound seeped into the sand and gravel, not to mention the pinprick-like stinging pain.
A kind old lady saw this scene, and finally couldn't help but burst out with a swear word: "Qu Sheng (livestock, Shaoxing dialect, animal chanting song)!"
It goes without saying that this swear word of an animal must be the black skin of scolding the yamen. He is used to being powerful and blessed on weekdays, how can he tolerate someone insulting him.
It's just that when he saw that the scolding old lady had a good bearing, although she was covered with miscellaneous silk clothes mixed with fine linen and silk, and the price was not something that ordinary people in the market could afford, he forcibly held back this anger, and had to stop and stretch out his hand to help the little beggar.
"Little lady, I was caught stealing chickens and dogs, and I dare to procrastinate, don't pretend to be dead, hurry up, a board is indispensable. ”
Li Xuan laughed angrily, and couldn't help but ask: "Congratulations to the big brother who catches the head, he has won both the stolen goods, and he deserves to be a crime buster." But where is the stolen goods?"
Hearing the compliments of the little beggar in front, Yamen Heipi was still very happy, and the rhetorical question behind completely exposed the facts he made up, and suddenly his eyes turned cold, his face lengthened, and he glared at Li Xuan fiercely.
There must have been awake people in the crowd of onlookers, seeing the scene in front of them, hearing the conversation between the two, coupled with the black work that Catcher often does, he immediately understood, hid behind the crowd, and shouted loudly.
"If there is a grievance, there must be a grievance! The black skin of the yamen is wronging a good person again, and if he can't solve the case himself, he will arrest a little beggar to take the blame. ”
This big truth pierced the truth, and the iron lock took the man's face blue with pleasure, his eyes were round, and he released a fierce and vicious gaze, sweeping around the surrounding crowd, like a woman preparing to catch an adulter in a hotel where her lover's tryst was.
The black skin of the yamen did not give in, but showed a fierce face. The well-wishers in the crowd of onlookers retreated very consciously when they remembered the old lesson that the people did not fight with the officials, and that there was no profit to be gained.
No one was noisy and agitated, the mood of the onlookers calmed down, and when he saw the little beggar standing up, he continued to walk forward, but his pace slowed down a lot, first, there were more pedestrians in front, and secondly, he also took into account Li Xuan, who had a dark leg disease, and had to take care of one or two in front of people.
The two hurried for a while, walked a few steps slowly, and always walked on the way to the yamen. On the way, he saw three or five acquaintances, nodded head-on, and those who knew his temperament found a little beggar with a wooden cane, so he took the opportunity to make fun.
"Ye Zhutou is so powerful, and he is about to crack a string of big and important cases again, don't forget to invite you to drink after receiving the bounty. ”
Li Xuan laughed when he saw this Yamen black pi, and there was a sense of joy and pride in his laughter, and he already understood in his heart, it is estimated that there are too many petty theft cases in the Yamen backlog recently, and the above is not satisfied, so he ordered the third class of officials to solve the case as soon as possible, and there is no way to catch fast (fast horses, fast steps), so he has to take the beggar who can be bullied at will to take the blame.
The little beggar remembered that the two old beggars with two bags just now had bad intentions, and the timing of the appearance of the catch was too ingenious, and it was estimated that they were a group.
Thinking of this, Li Xuan sighed secretly in his heart: "The beggars help the disciples even sell their own people, what a mud horse this is!"