Judge of the Lamp

Chapter 103
In Mingdengxuan, Wu Xu was appreciating Li Shabai's new work when Liu Dashun, the green lantern man, walked in and handed over the crimes against the manager of Qingle Casino and two clerks.

Wu Xu saw it, and praised him greatly: "Dashun, you are a promising kid, and you solved the case that day?"

Liu Dashun scratched his head and said, "It all depends on the cultivation of thousands of households."

Wu Xu looked at Liu Dashun: "Is someone giving you advice?"

"Who is there to give advice, let's come up with ideas together," Liu Dashun said with a smile, "But Xu Zhiqiong did come up with a lot of ideas, this kid is smart, it's a pity to throw it in Beiyuan, why don't we let him follow?" I, go to the west of the city!"

Wu Xu frowned and said, "Why would it be a pity to go to Beiyuan?"

Liu Dashun was sincere: "The road is long, remote, and the place is large, so the work is really hard."

Wu Xu sneered: "It's mainly due to the lack of oil and water?"

Liu Dashun rubbed his hands: "Zhiqiong's life is hard, you know it too."

Wu Xu said: "Call him in."

Xu Zhiqiong walked in, and Wu Xu asked, "Liu Dashun wants to transfer you to Xiji, what do you think?"

Xu Zhiqiong smiled innocently: "That's naturally good."

There are many people in Xiji, and there are also many bad guys, so business is naturally easy to do.

Wu Xu nodded: "No!"

Since it is not allowed, why do you still nod?Why do you still ask me?Why did you call me here?
For wool?For the hammer?Why bother Jill?
Xu Zhiqiong had question marks all over his face.

Wu Xu reprimanded: "Pick the light and fear the heavy! Pick the fat and pick the thin! How can you be so cunning at such a young age?"

Xu Zhiqiong bowed his head and said, "This subordinate knows it's wrong."

Wu Xu turned his face and looked at Liu Dashun again: "You also know that he is a talented person, and it's not a good thing to experience it in that miserable place in Beiyuan?"

Liu Dashun curled his lips: "If Qianhu agrees, that's fine."

Wu Xu waved his hand to let Liu Dashun go down first, and said to Xu Zhiqiong in a blink of an eye, "The case is over, let's execute the criminal."

Xu Zhiqiong lowered his head and said, "This subordinate is fasting for the past two days, so killing is not suitable..."

"Bah!" Wu Xu spat at Xu Zhiqiong, "Take it and practice it for your brothers."

Xu Zhiqiong called Chu He and Niu Yuxian, and escorted the three criminals to the entrance of the market. Chu He held his saber and said to Niu Yuxian, "Last time you took advantage and killed one more person. This time you have to take your Give that to me."

Niu Yuxian frowned and said, "I killed one more because Yang Wu and you are useless, why should I let it to you now?"

Xu Zhiqiong persuaded: "You don't have to give in, I'll just give in, mine is for Chu He, I don't want to kill people tonight."

The strong come from experience. Chu He picked up the knife and chopped off the two guys without frowning.

It's just that he can't grasp the key point, obviously the manager is the important person.

This important figure was left to Niu Yuxian.

Niu Yuxian took out a pill and gave it to the steward: "Eat it, I'll leave you a whole body."

In Daxuan, whether or not the whole body can be left after death is the bottom line of human dignity. The manager hesitated for a moment, and swallowed the pill in one gulp.

After swallowing the pill, the steward immediately regretted it.

First, there was severe pain in the stomach sac, and then severe pain all over the body. Hundreds of blood spots appeared on the back of the chest cavity, and he died after struggling for a long time.

Xu Zhiqiong asked in surprise, "What did you feed him?"

Niu Yuxian said: "Iron hedgehog, after taking the pill, the whole body will be covered with spikes like a hedgehog, piercing all internal organs, including flesh and blood."

What a terrifying mechanism, Xu Zhiqiong couldn't figure it out, how could such a long spike be accommodated in a ball the size of a pill?
"Are you still a ninth-rank Mohist?"

Niu Yuxian smiled and said: "This weapon is also for middle use. When I sacrifice it to the bitter cold star, I will almost be promoted to the eighth rank."

This is the characteristic of the meritorious service system. Niu Yuxian has a persistent love for the Mohist technique, which allows him to reach the eighth rank in a short period of time. This is a goal that many cultivators cannot achieve in their lifetime.

Xu Zhiqiong also has a persistent love for the profession of judge, which is also the reason why he was able to rise to the seventh rank.

Among the onlookers, Xu Zhiqiong saw Qin Changmao again, and stepped forward to say hello to him.

Qin Changmao used his mind to transmit the sound: "Judge Ma, you said that after the case is over, there will be a settlement between us. Now is the time?"

Xu Zhiqiong replied with his thoughts: "No rush, there is one more thing to finish, and at noon tomorrow, I will go to the tooth brushing shop to find you."

"Okay! It's a deal! If you break your promise, you will become the laughing stock of Taoism in the future!"

Xu Zhiqiong nodded: "I want to see who is the laughing stock of the Taoist sect!"

……

At dawn the next day, Qin Laosan's teeth brushing shop was closed.

Qin Changmao dismissed his buddies and prepared to fight Xu Zhiqiong to the death.

Ma Shangfeng is too deceitful, this time he must fight to the death!

He prepared all the instruments first, and waited quietly for Xu Zhiqiong to come to the door.

When it was around Sishi, I suddenly saw that the brush teeth on the desk were constantly shedding hair.

Yuan Shi is in danger.

Pei Shaobin is dead, do you still care about this matter?
The judge only cares about the guilty, and Yuan's crime has not reached two inches.

After hesitating again and again, Qin Changmao decided to take a look.

Let's get to know each other anyway, let's see if the orphan and widow can survive.

……

Yuan Shi sat by the stove with a dull expression.

A large pot of white rice porridge was cooking on the stove, and Yuan's child was swallowing beside him, waiting quietly. The child hadn't had a full meal for a long time.

Qin Changmao silently looked at the top of Yuan's head, only to see that the black air was lingering, and the sin karma was still growing, and it had already exceeded two inches.

What's wrong with her?
Pei Shaobin is dead, is the hatred in her heart still unsolved?
One day husband and wife, one hundred days of grace, why does she hate her husband so much?

After the porridge was cooked, Yuan opened the lid of the pot, and besides the aroma of rice, a pungent smell wafted out.

Qin Changmao was surprised, it was the smell of poison.

Yuan Shi poisoned the porridge!

"Baby! It's time to eat!" Yuan Shi served a bowl of porridge for the child, and also served a bowl for herself.

She wants to poison the child to death, and she doesn't want to live anymore!

This is how to do?
Qin Changmao turned pale with fright, and wanted to stop him, but was afraid that he would show up suddenly and reveal his identity.

In desperation, he picked up the bronze medal and recited scriptures again: "This is your own son, but you can't do it, this is your own son, a tiger's poison does not eat its own son..."

Thoughts churned in my mind, Yuan Shi was holding the porridge, her hands trembling.

She looked at her child with distress.

But the black air above his head was churning, and evil thoughts were constantly growing.

From the moment Bu Yao was snatched away, she had already collapsed, her life was broken, and she didn't want to live anymore.

Now that her husband is dead, she has another idea.

That's how it is anyway.

It's better to leave neatly as a family!
The baby stretched out her hand and said, "Mom, I'm hungry."

Yuan Shi handed the porridge to the baby: "Come, eat while it's hot."

The chanting didn't work anymore, Yuan's expression became more and more numb, and all his thoughts were covered up by the evil thoughts in his heart.

Qin Changmao was at a loss, he didn't have the guts of Lu Yanyou, he didn't dare to push or kick.

As a judge, he can only watch. If he wants to interfere with the affairs of the mortal, he must intervene as the mortal, which he distinguishes very carefully.

Seeing that the rice porridge was about to enter the child's mouth, Xu Zhiqiong suddenly opened the door and walked in, snatched the porridge from the child's mouth, sniffed it, and said with a smile: "There is porridge to drink, I just didn't have breakfast!"

Xu Zhiqiong's face was covered with sweat, he came here by running.

He walked to Pei Shaobin's house after he left. He didn't rush this way, but Qin Changmao also gave him a toothbrush, which was born from the same root as Yuan's. When he saw his teeth falling out, he knew something was going to happen up.

The porridge in the baby's hand was snatched away, and she burst into tears.

Xu Zhiqiong lowered his face and shouted angrily: "I avenged your father, do you still feel bad after eating your bowl of porridge?"

The child was too frightened to cry, so Yuan lowered her head and said, "Deng, Mr. Denglang, you, why are you here?"

"I'm here to eat porridge!"

"This, this porridge can't be eaten."

Xu Zhiqiong frowned and said, "Why can't you eat it?"

"I, my son has moved and it's not clean. I'll cook another bowl for you."

"I'm still looking at this bowl!"

"This, this is really inedible."

"I want to eat!"

Xu Zhiqiong put the bowl to his mouth, as if he really wanted to eat it.

In fact, he didn't dare to eat it. Tong Qingqiu is best at making medicines. He and Tong Qingqiu have been neighbors for more than ten years. Xu Zhiqiong could smell such crude poison in the yard.

Yuan shi cried: "Master Denglang, you can't eat it, you really can't eat it..."

"If you can't eat it, don't eat it." Xu Zhiqiong was about to put down the porridge when he saw the child staring at the bowl of porridge.

"I can't eat it, and I won't give it to you!" Xu Zhiqiong turned around and threw the porridge out of the window.

Seeing this, the child began to cry again.

Xu Zhiqiong looked at Yuan Shi and said, "I'm here today because I have something to look for you."

Yuan Shi shook her head: "You avenged my husband, and I will never forget your kindness until I die, but I don't know anything about what my husband has done. Master Denglang, don't ask."

"Who asked about your husband, I asked about you." Xu Zhiqiong took out a walking stick from his arms, "Is this your thing?"

When Yuan Shi saw Bu Yao, the blackness on her head was lessened.

Sheng Nian is back.

She nodded repeatedly and said: "It's mine, Mr. Denglang, this is my Buyao!"

"The case is closed, this thing should be returned to the original owner," Xu Zhiqiong handed Bu Yao to Yuan Shi.

Trembling, Yuan Shi took Bu Yao, dazed for a while, her knees suddenly bent, and she wanted to kneel down to Xu Zhiqiong.

Xu Zhiqiong pulled Yuan Shi, frowned and said, "What are you trying to do? We Xuan people have straight knees, and we don't kneel when we see the emperor. Why are you kneeling down like a low-level official?"

Thanks a lot to Yuan Shi, the black air above his head slowly dissipated a little.

While Xu Zhiqiong was talking to Yuan Shi, the child took the bowl and went to the pot, he was really hungry.

Xu Zhiqiong stepped forward to grab the child back and threw it on the straw mat. The child hurt and cried again.

"This porridge, I can't eat it. The rice is moldy, so what are you going to eat!" Xu Zhiqiong picked up the iron pot and threw a pot of porridge out of the window.

It's miserable for a child to cry.

No matter how miserable you cry, there are some things that cannot be said.

Say this pot of porridge is poisonous?Poisoned by your mother?
How does this make Yuan Shi face this child in the future?
Xu Zhiqiong put down the iron pot, and said, "One more thing. I heard that you are good at knitting. I just got promoted and don't have any decent clothes. Make me two."

After finishing speaking, Xu Zhiqiong took out twenty taels of silver and handed it to Yuan Shi.

Yuan Shi was dumbfounded, and muttered for a while: "This, this, what is going to be done..."

"What are you doing? Making clothes, two pieces, don't you understand?"

"This, this doesn't take so much..."

"What's this called!" Xu Zhiqiong glared, "What is my identity? I am an eighth-rank green lantern man! Can ordinary clothes look good? The material should be good, and the knitting should be good. Please make it more carefully for me. , make it faster, I am anxious to use it! If there is any mistake, see if I don't hit you!"

Xu Zhiqiong turned around and left, and suddenly heard a "plop" sound behind him.

Xu Zhiqiong was furious: "What's wrong with this, I can't tell you to kneel, why are you just..."

Yuan Shi kowtowed to Xu Zhiqiong.

Knocked his head.

An inch of the original two inches and three inches of sinful karma on the head was knocked off.

The horns fell to the ground.

It turns out that crime can really be reduced.

　Zhiqiong has earned so many meritorious service, give Sarah a monthly ticket
　　
　
(End of this chapter)