Chapter Seventy-Seven: Only Life and Death

Unexpectedly, this white-clothed showman was still a talented person, but he was in a hurry to hide from the rain while chanting poetry, which looked a little nondescript and made people laugh. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Evil Zisheng looked at the paper umbrella in his hand and sighed: "The customs of the people of Shunzhou City are really simple, even if they are drenched in the rain, they have to lend the umbrella to others." ”

"It's just that he just left, the rain stopped, and how I should return the umbrella to him is really a problem. "It's a bit of a headache for the evil to be born of itself.

With a radius of dozens of miles and hundreds of thousands of residents, it is undoubtedly a needle in a haystack for people who want to find a one-sided relationship in this city.

But looking at the expression of the white-clothed Xiushi just now, I guess he didn't plan to ask for this umbrella. "Evil can only say this, talk for comfort.

When he walked into the city, the spacious streets were sparsely populated, and pedestrians were looking for a place to take shelter from the rain, making them look a little empty.

Under the eaves, rows of pedestrians standing sheltering from the rain looked at the people walking on the street with umbrellas or hats, and some envy.

"This rain is coming, it's true. Under the eaves, an old farmer who sells vegetables complained.

"No, a lot of my calligraphy and paintings are wet, and this damn rain, I don't know when it will rain, delaying my business. A middle-aged businessman next to the old farmer opened the calligraphy and painting to see if it was wet.

"Don't worry, this rain comes and goes quickly. The old farmer said with a smile, his two baskets of vegetables were put in the rain by him, and when they were drenched in the heavy rain, the green vegetables were full of vitality and looked very fresh.

"It's good to stop quickly, the rain has stopped and the sun is shining, and I see if my calligraphy and paintings can be dried." The merchant who sold the painting put aside the wet calligraphy and painting, intending to dry it again later.

Evil self-spawning walked down the street, looking for an inn to settle in.

Suddenly, from the front of the street, a group of guards armed with silver spears, silver helmets and blue armor, their faces were tightly wrapped in silver helmets, and they couldn't see their original faces clearly.

These guards walked and patrolled the streets in the heavy rain, unaffected by the heavy rain in the slightest, and bursts of mana fluctuations came from these guards with spears in their hands, and each guard was in the realm of the Bigu Realm.

These guards have no breath of life, and they are all puppets.

Only puppets patrol in the rain. If it is a monk, the monks of the Bigu Realm can be regarded as guests by all forces, how can they do such a lowly thing in the rain. I'm afraid it's a joke to get out.

With so many puppets in the Bigu Realm, the evil self-born subconsciously walked under the eaves to avoid it.

By the side of the evil self-generated, an old farmer who smoked dry tobacco sat on the threshold, smoking a cigarette, his face was full of wrinkles, and he looked a little vicissitudes.

Evil Zisheng glanced at the old farmer, and then set his eyes on the guard composed of the puppets of the Bigu Realm.

The puppets composed of this team of Bigu Realm cultivators, at least more than a dozen, even the Sun-Seeking Dao did not have such a large formation, no wonder the evil self-born would be so surprised.

When this team of Bigu Realm monk guards walked by, Evil Zisheng opened his mouth and asked the old farmer who smoked dry tobacco: "Uncle, let me inquire, these guards are all puppets refined by the city lord of Shunzhou?"

The old farmer who smoked dry tobacco took the cigarette gun away from his mouth, looked at the evil self-born with a strange eye, and said, "Young man, you are from another place." ”

"How so?"

The old farmer who smoked dry tobacco knocked the cigarette gun on the steps, knocked out the ashes that had been burned to ashes, and let the rain rinse the cigarette gun again, "I don't even know Shun Tianwei, you are not a foreigner, it is difficult to be a local." ”

The old farmer who smoked dry tobacco spoke firmly and was very sure.

Evil Zisheng smiled and said: "Uncle is right, I am from other places, and it is the first time I have seen this kind of Shun Tianwei." ”

The old farmer who smoked dry tobacco casually stood up his cleaned cigarette gun to the threshold, and then talked eloquently: "These Shun Tianwei are all puppets refined by the lord of Shunzhou City, these puppets are powerful, and Shunzhou City uses them to protect safety." ”

"I see. I don't know how many of these Shun Tianwei are in this Shunzhou City?" asked Evil Zisheng.

"It is estimated that there are hundreds, after all, the city lord of Shunzhou is a peerless master, and these puppets are just used to deter the young. "This old man is talkative, and he has no intention of concealing it, presumably these are all secrets that are open in Shunzhou City, and only the stranger of Evil Zisheng does not know.

Evil Zisheng was shocked in his heart, hundreds of puppets in the Bigu Realm, such a force is far beyond any sect in Shunzhou, you must know that there are only one or twenty Bigu Realm monks in the Dao of the Day.

However, although the puppet is powerful, it can only rigidly execute orders, not as smart as people, and the puppet cannot improve the realm like a monk, and has many limitations.

These hundreds of puppets of the Bigu Realm are far less useful than a monk of the Xiangwen Realm.

"I don't know if there are puppets in this Shunzhou City that are higher than these Shuntianwei realms. Evil Zisheng asked again.

"In this Shunzhou City, there is indeed a more advanced puppet than Shun Tianwei, which is Shun Tianyin. The old farmer said respectfully.

"Shun Tianyin?"

"Yes, this Shun Tianyin is different from Shun Tianwei, Shun Tianwei is only responsible for the security of Shunzhou City, while Shun Tianyin is used to judge cases. ”

"Can a puppet solve a case?" the evil self-born was a little unimaginable.

"Exactly, the daily cases in the entire Shunzhou City are decided by Shun Tianyin, and Shun Tianyin is extremely efficient in judging cases, and there are few unjust and wrongful cases. ”

As if he knew the doubts of the evil self-generated, the old farmer explained: "Although these Shun Tianyin are puppets, they have been opened to the wisdom of the city lord, and their IQ is extremely high, far better than ordinary people, and the puppets have no selfishness, are not afraid of power, and are more honest and fair than officials. ”

Hearing what the old farmer said, the evil self-generation has also understood, and it is obvious that this Shun Tianyin can no longer be regarded as an ordinary puppet. If the puppet really has the same IQ as a human, it does have an advantage over a human in terms of governance.

The two chatted and chatted, and the evil self-born knew a lot about the situation in Shunzhou City, and the rain outside slowly stopped, and the sun came out, and a seven-colored rainbow hung on the edge of the sky after the rain.

"The rain has stopped, if you want to see Shun Tianyin, follow the road in front of you and keep going, you can see the Shunzhou Yamen, and Shun Tianyin is in the yamen. The old farmer enthusiastically pointed his finger in the direction.

"Thank you, uncle. Evil Zisheng expressed his gratitude, and walked towards the path pointed out by the old farmer, and he was also more curious about this Shun Tianyin case.

After walking more than ten streets, Xie Zisheng finally saw a yamen, outside the yamen, there were already passers-by, and their eyes were all looking at the yamen.

Evil Zisheng walked over and saw that above the lobby, there was a man dressed in a python robe, wearing a black veil and a serious face.

This person is not a real person, but a puppet.

"Presumably, this puppet is the Shun Tianyin that the old man said. ”

In front of the desk, a man wearing a white coat, although he knelt underneath and his body was straight, he didn't seem to put this Shun Tianyin in his eyes.

Suddenly, after reading the file on the desk, Shun Tianyin slapped the shocked wood, and the man in the white coat was prostrate on the ground with the mana of the Hearing Realm, unable to move at all.

"It turned out to be a puppet of the Xiangwen Realm. "Evil Zisheng is also secretly smacking his tongue, fortunately, when Shun Tianyin released mana coercion just now, he did not affect the mana coercion to everyone, otherwise a mana coercion of the Xiangwen Realm, the evil Zisheng will lie on the ground even if it is to eliminate the filth realm, not to mention most of the ordinary people present.

"Mighty. On both sides of the yamen, there stood two rows of puppet servants, holding canes and sticks, and struck the ground heavily, and the tiles on the eaves also vibrate, and the sound of sliding was found.

All the movements of these servants are exactly the same, without the slightest noise, which is why the puppets can maintain such a high degree of consistency, and if a person comes to strike, it will definitely not be so neat.

"Prisoner Lin Ping, you have no king's law, you dare to rob other people's treasures in Shunzhou City, kill people and arbitrarily kill people, the crime is unforgivable, you can be guilty. ”

After Shun Tianyin finished speaking, he withdrew the mana power, and the prisoner stood up again, looking fearless.

Dare to kill people and seize treasures in Shunzhou City, how can they be kind.

"The winner is the king, the loser is the villain, since I was caught by you, I have nothing to say, I really didn't expect that the treasure fell into the hands of your Shuntian Yamen in the end, I am afraid that this treasure will never see the light of day in the future." I didn't expect that in the end, it turned out to be a wedding dress for your Shuntian Yamen. The man was still unconvinced.

"Since it is stolen goods, it will naturally be handed over to the Shuntian Yamen for safekeeping, and when the matter is over, it will naturally be handed over to the family of the owner to collect. ”

"Joke, that soul wood is originally a treasure of heaven and earth, where did the family come from, this thing should have been mine, but it was stolen by that kid, I took back my own things and killed the thief, what is the crime?"

If according to the words of the famous criminal, this case is really a bit confusing, even if it is a person, it is very difficult to conclude this case, but I don't know how Shun Tianyin will be punished.

Shun Tianyin's somewhat dull eyes turned slightly, as if he was thinking like a human being, and after a while, his eyes froze, "No matter what the ins and outs of this matter are, if you kill someone in Shunzhou City, it is already a capital crime, since this thing is yours, as long as you can prove that you obtained this thing first, this thing will be collected by your family." ”

Shun Tianyin's punishment was also relatively fair.

How do you know that the prisoner laughed again, "This wood is a treasure of heaven and earth, how can I prove it if someone who is destined to know, besides, my Lin Ping's life is not guaranteed, and this thing is not harmful to my family." ”

The man turned his head and looked at everyone, it was a man with a fierce face, "Everyone, this soul wood is in the Shuntian Yamen, whoever wants it can take it." ”

After Lin Ping finished speaking, he laughed again, obviously not caring about his life and death.

"In the public court, how can you be so noisy, someone will drag him down for me, and he will be beheaded on a certain day. Shun Tianyin was shocked, and two puppet servants walked up and took Lin Ping down.

"It turned out to be a soul suppression wood, this thing is a good thing to increase spiritual sense and divine soul, and I don't know who this thing will end up into. "There was a horse-faced fortune teller next to Evil Zisheng, squinting his eyes and pinching his fingers.

The horse-faced fortune teller carried a yellow cloth bag and held a white hexagram with four large characters written in black handwriting.

Only life and death.