Dayong Nu sentenced to death

Chapter 378 Madman Saves the World, Blame It!
She speaks sharply and without sparing any space.

Like a needle, it instantly pierced the most obscure place in his heart. Feng Tuhu showed embarrassment and struggled to get up, but the soldiers behind him pressed him tightly.

He could only stare blankly.

"I'm telling the truth, if it weren't for the inaction of the court, if it weren't for the black heart of the government, why would so many people starve to death, if it weren't for me, those people waiting outside would have died long ago, how could they have survived until now. "

"You are talking about hype, so do you dare to go out and tell them what you are selling?"

Su Rao sneered.

Feng Tuhu choked immediately, and said firmly: "Whether you want to admit it or not, I saved them, I saved them for the government, and quelled the turmoil caused by the famine early. I am the hero..."

"You can still use this explanation to dismember the corpse, but what about murder?"

Su Rao looked at the criss-crossed blood on the wall, "The jet-like blood stains are caused by the people's arteries being cut open under pressure, and the blood spurting out. In other words, the people were still alive at that time."

"That...that was a mistake."

Butcher Feng's voice was a little weaker, "Who made her go crazy, rush up and kick and beat me, if this continues, everyone will be recruited..."

Su Rao asked, "Who is she?"

"she……"

There was no answer for a long time, and a small soldier whispered next to him: "During the search, there was a dowry box for women in the room over the main hall. I just inquired about it. He got married four years ago, and there are one, two year old son!"

"What about them? Why don't you come over?"

Cui Yi asked casually.

Xiao Bing's expression changed, he shook his head and said, "I searched the whole yard, but I didn't see anyone."

"The people are there!"

Su Rao said something lightly, then looked at the iron pot, there was a hand in the bubbling soup, it was picked up by the person who searched just now.

The five fingers twisted, and the flesh rolled up.

I can't see the original form...

Cui Yi and the others followed her line of sight, saw that 'hand', combined with the bloody marks on the wall, suddenly felt unspeakable nausea in their hearts.

This bone broth is actually...

"vomit--"

A gust of wind blew by, Cui Yi disappeared without a trace, even Yan Yun looked away with difficulty, and walked slowly towards the outside of the kitchen, gusts of wind were blown up by the wide sleeves...

They can go, but the prefect and other soldiers cannot.

Only by clenching your teeth can you barely stop the sour taste rushing to your throat, each of them has a hideous face, and it is very hard to hold back.

Especially the two who were holding Feng Tuhu.

I want to let go but dare not, I just feel that the hand that touched this person is like a sore, it hurts and itches.

"Mei Niang..."

Butcher Feng looked at the pot with a crazy smile on his face, "Yes, she is my Mei Niang. After I eat her, our family can be together forever..."

"No one can separate us."

Hearing this, everyone looked at him like a ghost, and the prefect said: "Crazy, you are really crazy!"

That was his wife who had been in the same bed with him for more than four years, he was able to do it!

Cases of killing wives are not uncommon in the government, but who would boil the corpse and want to eat it?
"What do you know, I'm doing it for her..."

The smile on the corners of Feng Tuhu's mouth deepened, and strong joy and hope brewed in his eyes, and he murmured: "Rather than being tortured alive, it is better to die and seek relief..."

Seeing his obsessed appearance, everyone felt terrified.

Su Rao's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and after a while, she said softly, "Where's your son?"

As soon as she reminded her, the others reacted one after another. That's right, didn't Feng Tuhu and Feng Tuhu have a son?What about people?

Feng Tuhu smiled and said nothing.

The eunuch glanced at the iron pot, and a ridiculous guess suddenly appeared in his heart, and he said in horror: "Could it be that you..."

"Yes."

Butcher Feng grinned and said, "That's what you think."

"A tiger's poison does not eat its son...you..."

The prefect couldn't find any words to describe him. This man was cold-hearted, and he didn't have any feelings that a normal person should have.

"What's your look like?"

Faced with the hatred of everyone present, Feng Tuhu sneered and said: "It's a matter of life and death, and you would have made this choice. He had died at that time. Instead of letting him rot and smell, it's better to let me have a full meal. For his filial piety."

The crowd was speechless.

They suddenly felt that talking about benevolence and morality with a lunatic was a joke in itself.

"You found the way of cannibalism, why did you kill Meiniang? Did she know about the child?"

Su Rao asked.

Butcher Feng's eyes froze, and he said in an evil voice: "That woman is so useless, she was so hungry that she was out of breath, I cooked the soup, and she didn't even think it was enough after drinking three bowls."

"Afterwards, as soon as I knew how the soup came from, I called me a beast and started to go crazy, talking about looking for my son, and hitting and scolding me."

"I didn't intend to kill her at first, but the husband and wife have been kind for a hundred days, at least there is some affection."

"Who knew she was too ignorant."

Speaking of this, he paused, looked at the iron pot and said: "I told her not to go into the kitchen, but she insisted on coming, just happened to be in the scene where I was cutting meat, and was stimulated for a moment, so she jumped up to grab the knife , I swipe casually while pulling, and she..."

Blood spattered, blinding his eyes.

Later, he simply didn't do anything, and dealt with it directly according to the previous method, which happened to reunite her mother and son.

"How did the body get here?"

Su Rao was not surprised by his reaction. From the moment he chose the tortoise, he abandoned something called conscience in his heart.

Talking is useless.

Just wasting lips.

Butcher Feng sneered at her, and answered happily, "The most indispensable thing in the city now is the dead. Walking on the street and stepping on it, you can step on four or five."

"Where did you leave their heads?"

"It's buried under the old tree in the yard... I think there are about thirteen of them."

The smile on his lips couldn't stop expanding.

Proud and with a taste of judgment: "They should thank me, even if they died, they saved so many people with a cheap life."

There is deep snow in the yard.

It was difficult to clear the snow layer and dig three feet to find it. With his confession, it was much easier to find it. After a while, the casual soldiers dug up some heads from under the tree.

No more, no less, exactly thirteen.

"Where's Meiniang and the child's?"

Su Rao glanced lightly, and asked calmly.

Feng Tuhu smiled: "Of course they won't be put together with these idiots. I buried them under the bed in the bedroom."

"..."

Wouldn't it really be scary to wake up in the middle of the night?
The prefect and the others had goose bumps all over their bodies, and the hairs on their backs couldn't help but stand on end.

"Go find it."

As soon as the order was given, someone immediately went to the main hall.

After a while, they turned back and nodded slightly to Su Rao and the prefect, "I found it."

Including Mei Niang and the child, there were fifteen victims in total.

Su Rao said: "Take him back to the Yamen."

She took two steps outside, then turned her head to look at the iron pot, closed her eyes, and said in a low voice, "Get rid of these."

After all, she walked away without looking back.

(End of this chapter)