The county magistrate has no time to save the world
Chapter 55 The black wind chases the wooden man, the county government has a tragedy
Chapter 55 The black wind chases the wooden man, the county government has a tragedy
Fu Yuhuan stood alone at the entrance of Liuchun Alley.
The cold wind is already a bit cold, but he has an extra fleece jacket, which doesn't fit him well.
This dress belonged to Zheng Nian, and it was a little too big.
The girls passing by are in a hurry and dare not stay.
This should be the place Xu Zhu was talking about. This is the first time Fu Yuhuan went to investigate alone, more or less with lingering fears.
In the narrow aisle, the pungent and cheap rouge is like a deadly poison, which can kill people invisible in an instant and swallow the will.
There were joyous sounds one after another, and shouts and curses were endless.
Vulgar, broken, dirty.
Fu Yuhuan stood at the lonely door at the end of the aisle, and slowly pushed the door open with the tip of a knife. The noise was behind him. At this moment, it was quiet here.
There was a woman sitting in the room. When she saw Fu Yuhuan walking in, she first gave a smug smile, and then she limply clung to his body, caressing his chest, and said in a crisp voice, "Unexpectedly, the poor man also came to visit our place." Liuchun Lane."
Fu Yuhuan shook off her, went to the table and sat down. After looking around, he stared at the woman, "You know Que'er."
The woman didn't panic, but walked to Fu Yuhuan's side with a shy smile, knelt on the ground, put her hands on the boy's thighs, and caressed wantonly, a little frivolously, "Who in Liuchun Lane doesn't know that bastard."
"You know Zhou Dong." Fu Yuhuan didn't look at her, but stared at the door closely, as if something scary would appear there.
What he said didn't look like a question, it looked like an answer.
"A stingy prostitute." The woman became alert, moved her hands away from him, and returned to her bed as if nothing happened.
"You also know the guy in the gambling shop." Fu Yuhuan said coldly.
The woman frowned, "The guy from the casino? You mean... the one who often comes to look for Que'er?"
"The guy from Yuchang Gambling House not only often finds Que'er, but also fought with Zhou Dong here." Fu Yuhuan said.
"I remembered, that person's name is Wang Le." The woman thought for a moment and said, "Master, what do you want to know?"
"When was the last time you saw him?" Fu Yuhuan asked.
"Yes...it's been more than ten days..." The woman's eyes rolled round and then stopped suddenly, "I saw him the morning after he and Zhou Dong fought. Appeared with a big cloth bag in his hand."
Fu Yuhuan immediately asked, "What about after that?"
"Afterwards he took... took... it seemed to be Ling'er... yes! It was Ling'er, and left together." The woman said, "Oh! At that time, I saw a person behind him upstairs."
"Is it Zhou Dong?"
"Zhou Dong? It's not Zhou Dong, it's..."
The woman's words are only half spoken.
Fu Yuhuan only listened to half of what he said.
But I can't hear it anymore.
The woman fell in front of him within five steps, blood gushing like a fountain.
A dark blood hole appeared in the middle of the chest, about the width of a fist.
Fu Yuhuan stepped sharply, jumped out of the room through the window, and saw only one figure on the street.
Dark streets, cold wind.
That's not a person.
But a wooden man.
The wooden man stood motionless on the spot, without hands, but only two sharp silver blades, which could not be said to be knives or swords, but sharp.
Fu Yuhuan drew out the wooden knife.
"You killed people." Fu Yuhuan said.
The reason why weapons are scary is because the users are powerful, because the weapons themselves are dead, but the weapons in front of them are alive!
And very quickly.
At the same moment as the words came out, the wooden man came out with both blades, striking up and down as fast as lightning.
Fu Yuhuan dodged backwards subconsciously, and stood up with the blade to block it. He blocked the upper stab but couldn't resist the attack from the lower body, so he had to jump up in the air and kicked forward with both feet.
"Forehead!"
With a muffled snort, Fu Yuhuan's body was in pain as if splitting open. Fu Yuhuan fell to the ground, the wooden knife was broken, and the bones in his left foot were dislocated due to the strong impact and the opponent's steel-like strength.
While breaking it back, the wooden man said coldly, "You have crossed the line."
"Whose realm?" Fu Yuhuan asked.
"The boundary of Chang'an." The wooden man raised the steel thorn.
"The world of Chang'an is my master's world." Fu Yuhuan said.
"He also crossed the line." The steel thorns of the wooden man stabbed like the wind, and said in his mouth, "I will give you a way out, don't go down again."
The steel thorn passed by the ear, Fu Yuhuan looked at death as home, grabbed the wooden man's arm with his left hand, and grabbed it with his right hand.
But flames appeared on the wooden man!
It suddenly ignited, Fu Yuhuan had no choice but to dodge, and after taking four steps back, looking back, there was only a cloud of thick smoke left behind.
When the smoke dissipated, he disappeared.
Standing up with force, Fu Yuhuan felt a stabbing pain again. He lowered his head to look at his abdomen, and at some point there was a wound.
In a trance, I fell to the ground.
Under the light of the night, Qian Haoduo and Tong'er stood beside Wang Le's body, holding a kerosene lamp, looking over.
Tong'er clenched his fists tightly, his arms trembling.
Headless corpses are indeed scary.
"I said, you remember."
After Qian Haoduo explained the appearance of the entire corpse, the details, the scars found and a series of details, Tong'er gradually got used to the feeling of being in the same room with the corpse.
"How did he die?" Tong'er asked.
"Three cuts, one on the shoulder, one on the chest, and one on the abdomen." Qian Haoduo inspected the corpse, and suddenly found a place of dirt on the clothes. She squinted her eyes and looked at it.
"It's just mud."
"It's not ordinary mud." Qian Haoduo thought for a moment, "I probably know where he has been. There are incense ash in it. Show the master. The master is so smart, he will definitely find it."
After wrapping the mud, the two continued to investigate.
Suddenly a gust of dark wind blew by, Tong'er's complexion was not very good, and he shook himself up.
"Sister, can't we... watch it during the day tomorrow?" Tong'er asked.
Qian Haoduo held up the candle lamp, staring intently, "There must be progress in the case tomorrow, if it is delayed, in case something happens to us someday, you and I will have nothing to eat."
"Oh..." Tong'er just wanted to go up to help, but felt that the surroundings were too cold, so he turned to close the door of the mortuary.
Just as the door was closing, he saw a person jumping into the fish pond.
"Sister!" Tong'er exclaimed, "There...someone!"
"Who?" Qian Haoduo was quite courageous, put down the candle and walked over, "Who is it?"
"Someone jumped into the fish pond!" Tong'er was so frightened that he immediately grabbed Qian Haoduo's arm.
Qian Haoduo frowned, and immediately stepped out to investigate. The two of them were not walking fast. When they arrived at the fish pond, they looked against the moonlight, and there was no one there.
"Where is someone there?" Qian Haoduo frowned, "Are you too timid?"
"No... my sister... I really... ahh!" Tong'er raised her head, and got into Qian Haoduo's arms in fright.
Qian Haoduo frowned and looked up. There was a man in white clothes hanging upside down from the chains in the sky. He looked carefully at his face...
Master!
Qian Hao took a deep breath, clasped Tong'er's arm tightly, and lowered his voice, "Let's go..."
The two retreated to a woodshed, and after closing the door, Qian Haoduo hugged Tong'er.
"Sister... sister... sister..." Tong'er kept calling.
"Shut up!" Qian Haoduo covered Tong'er's mouth, "Hush! Anyone who dares to enter the yamen to kill people will definitely not survive. Don't make a sound. If someone finds out, he will die..."
Tong'er choked up, and dared not breathe.
The two children were shivering in the cold woodshed, embracing each other for warmth, yet trembling with fear. Just the sound of the wind whizzing by would make their hairs stand on end.
I don't feel rustling outside, and there are whimpers...
In their minds, Chang'an County is undergoing a huge massacre. Cui Jiang Cui Hai and Xu Zhu Wang Dabiao have all died in Huangquan.
"Wuuuuuuuu...Sister, I'm afraid!" Tong'er firmly grasped Qian Haoduo's arm.
"Don't shout... I'm afraid too..." Qian Haoduo almost passed out.
(End of this chapter)
Fu Yuhuan stood alone at the entrance of Liuchun Alley.
The cold wind is already a bit cold, but he has an extra fleece jacket, which doesn't fit him well.
This dress belonged to Zheng Nian, and it was a little too big.
The girls passing by are in a hurry and dare not stay.
This should be the place Xu Zhu was talking about. This is the first time Fu Yuhuan went to investigate alone, more or less with lingering fears.
In the narrow aisle, the pungent and cheap rouge is like a deadly poison, which can kill people invisible in an instant and swallow the will.
There were joyous sounds one after another, and shouts and curses were endless.
Vulgar, broken, dirty.
Fu Yuhuan stood at the lonely door at the end of the aisle, and slowly pushed the door open with the tip of a knife. The noise was behind him. At this moment, it was quiet here.
There was a woman sitting in the room. When she saw Fu Yuhuan walking in, she first gave a smug smile, and then she limply clung to his body, caressing his chest, and said in a crisp voice, "Unexpectedly, the poor man also came to visit our place." Liuchun Lane."
Fu Yuhuan shook off her, went to the table and sat down. After looking around, he stared at the woman, "You know Que'er."
The woman didn't panic, but walked to Fu Yuhuan's side with a shy smile, knelt on the ground, put her hands on the boy's thighs, and caressed wantonly, a little frivolously, "Who in Liuchun Lane doesn't know that bastard."
"You know Zhou Dong." Fu Yuhuan didn't look at her, but stared at the door closely, as if something scary would appear there.
What he said didn't look like a question, it looked like an answer.
"A stingy prostitute." The woman became alert, moved her hands away from him, and returned to her bed as if nothing happened.
"You also know the guy in the gambling shop." Fu Yuhuan said coldly.
The woman frowned, "The guy from the casino? You mean... the one who often comes to look for Que'er?"
"The guy from Yuchang Gambling House not only often finds Que'er, but also fought with Zhou Dong here." Fu Yuhuan said.
"I remembered, that person's name is Wang Le." The woman thought for a moment and said, "Master, what do you want to know?"
"When was the last time you saw him?" Fu Yuhuan asked.
"Yes...it's been more than ten days..." The woman's eyes rolled round and then stopped suddenly, "I saw him the morning after he and Zhou Dong fought. Appeared with a big cloth bag in his hand."
Fu Yuhuan immediately asked, "What about after that?"
"Afterwards he took... took... it seemed to be Ling'er... yes! It was Ling'er, and left together." The woman said, "Oh! At that time, I saw a person behind him upstairs."
"Is it Zhou Dong?"
"Zhou Dong? It's not Zhou Dong, it's..."
The woman's words are only half spoken.
Fu Yuhuan only listened to half of what he said.
But I can't hear it anymore.
The woman fell in front of him within five steps, blood gushing like a fountain.
A dark blood hole appeared in the middle of the chest, about the width of a fist.
Fu Yuhuan stepped sharply, jumped out of the room through the window, and saw only one figure on the street.
Dark streets, cold wind.
That's not a person.
But a wooden man.
The wooden man stood motionless on the spot, without hands, but only two sharp silver blades, which could not be said to be knives or swords, but sharp.
Fu Yuhuan drew out the wooden knife.
"You killed people." Fu Yuhuan said.
The reason why weapons are scary is because the users are powerful, because the weapons themselves are dead, but the weapons in front of them are alive!
And very quickly.
At the same moment as the words came out, the wooden man came out with both blades, striking up and down as fast as lightning.
Fu Yuhuan dodged backwards subconsciously, and stood up with the blade to block it. He blocked the upper stab but couldn't resist the attack from the lower body, so he had to jump up in the air and kicked forward with both feet.
"Forehead!"
With a muffled snort, Fu Yuhuan's body was in pain as if splitting open. Fu Yuhuan fell to the ground, the wooden knife was broken, and the bones in his left foot were dislocated due to the strong impact and the opponent's steel-like strength.
While breaking it back, the wooden man said coldly, "You have crossed the line."
"Whose realm?" Fu Yuhuan asked.
"The boundary of Chang'an." The wooden man raised the steel thorn.
"The world of Chang'an is my master's world." Fu Yuhuan said.
"He also crossed the line." The steel thorns of the wooden man stabbed like the wind, and said in his mouth, "I will give you a way out, don't go down again."
The steel thorn passed by the ear, Fu Yuhuan looked at death as home, grabbed the wooden man's arm with his left hand, and grabbed it with his right hand.
But flames appeared on the wooden man!
It suddenly ignited, Fu Yuhuan had no choice but to dodge, and after taking four steps back, looking back, there was only a cloud of thick smoke left behind.
When the smoke dissipated, he disappeared.
Standing up with force, Fu Yuhuan felt a stabbing pain again. He lowered his head to look at his abdomen, and at some point there was a wound.
In a trance, I fell to the ground.
Under the light of the night, Qian Haoduo and Tong'er stood beside Wang Le's body, holding a kerosene lamp, looking over.
Tong'er clenched his fists tightly, his arms trembling.
Headless corpses are indeed scary.
"I said, you remember."
After Qian Haoduo explained the appearance of the entire corpse, the details, the scars found and a series of details, Tong'er gradually got used to the feeling of being in the same room with the corpse.
"How did he die?" Tong'er asked.
"Three cuts, one on the shoulder, one on the chest, and one on the abdomen." Qian Haoduo inspected the corpse, and suddenly found a place of dirt on the clothes. She squinted her eyes and looked at it.
"It's just mud."
"It's not ordinary mud." Qian Haoduo thought for a moment, "I probably know where he has been. There are incense ash in it. Show the master. The master is so smart, he will definitely find it."
After wrapping the mud, the two continued to investigate.
Suddenly a gust of dark wind blew by, Tong'er's complexion was not very good, and he shook himself up.
"Sister, can't we... watch it during the day tomorrow?" Tong'er asked.
Qian Haoduo held up the candle lamp, staring intently, "There must be progress in the case tomorrow, if it is delayed, in case something happens to us someday, you and I will have nothing to eat."
"Oh..." Tong'er just wanted to go up to help, but felt that the surroundings were too cold, so he turned to close the door of the mortuary.
Just as the door was closing, he saw a person jumping into the fish pond.
"Sister!" Tong'er exclaimed, "There...someone!"
"Who?" Qian Haoduo was quite courageous, put down the candle and walked over, "Who is it?"
"Someone jumped into the fish pond!" Tong'er was so frightened that he immediately grabbed Qian Haoduo's arm.
Qian Haoduo frowned, and immediately stepped out to investigate. The two of them were not walking fast. When they arrived at the fish pond, they looked against the moonlight, and there was no one there.
"Where is someone there?" Qian Haoduo frowned, "Are you too timid?"
"No... my sister... I really... ahh!" Tong'er raised her head, and got into Qian Haoduo's arms in fright.
Qian Haoduo frowned and looked up. There was a man in white clothes hanging upside down from the chains in the sky. He looked carefully at his face...
Master!
Qian Hao took a deep breath, clasped Tong'er's arm tightly, and lowered his voice, "Let's go..."
The two retreated to a woodshed, and after closing the door, Qian Haoduo hugged Tong'er.
"Sister... sister... sister..." Tong'er kept calling.
"Shut up!" Qian Haoduo covered Tong'er's mouth, "Hush! Anyone who dares to enter the yamen to kill people will definitely not survive. Don't make a sound. If someone finds out, he will die..."
Tong'er choked up, and dared not breathe.
The two children were shivering in the cold woodshed, embracing each other for warmth, yet trembling with fear. Just the sound of the wind whizzing by would make their hairs stand on end.
I don't feel rustling outside, and there are whimpers...
In their minds, Chang'an County is undergoing a huge massacre. Cui Jiang Cui Hai and Xu Zhu Wang Dabiao have all died in Huangquan.
"Wuuuuuuuu...Sister, I'm afraid!" Tong'er firmly grasped Qian Haoduo's arm.
"Don't shout... I'm afraid too..." Qian Haoduo almost passed out.
(End of this chapter)
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