Soft and cute female mage
Chapter 272 In the dark night, there are always people who want the light
Chapter 272 In the dark night, there are always people who want the light
Soon, the purple halo in the cloud of smoke gradually dimmed, leaving only a faint yellow light as weak as a firefly, flashing and disappearing from time to time.
And as the purple light disappeared, the hair on the black-haired monster all hung down weakly as if it suddenly lost its vitality.
Including the black hair that was originally swept like a huge wave, at this moment, like a little snake whose muscles and bones have been pulled out, it only wriggles gently and lies limply on the ground.
Only the flying streamer moth didn't seem to be affected much, and it still circled around a few people.But he seemed to be very wary of the flickering yellow light on the ground, and for a while he hesitated and did not dare to step forward.
He Lianfeng took the golden silkworm back weakly, only to see that the insect was already dying with pus and water all over his body, He Lianfeng bit his finger and smeared the blood on the golden silkworm, but he didn't see it sucked. I can't survive.
He Lianfeng lowered his eyes and smiled, thinking: Sure enough, I have to confess here.Dead, dead, you can't escape the methods of the Wugu sect, it's fate...
Fusheng didn't know the pros and cons of it, so he thought he had suffered internal injuries from Dou Gu, and hurriedly cleared a relatively clean place to settle He Lianfeng.
Fang Ling was still thinking about the eight sacrificers outside and limped over there.I saw that one of them had been completely changed by the hair disaster, but because I had been with him day and night for a few days, I could still identify him at a glance. This person was Du Xingan.
She stretched out her hand to detect Du Xingan's breath, and she was already lifeless, obviously dead.
Fusheng had a chance encounter with these people in his life, but within an hour, they were already corpses that had been drained of essence when they met again.Fusheng couldn't bear it, so he dragged these people aside and arranged them neatly, thinking that even if he couldn't save them, he would put them in a comfortable position as much as possible.
But when Fu Sheng was dragging the corpses, Fang Ling suddenly noticed that one of them was tall and tall, and his figure with big arms and round waist looked very familiar.
When she took a closer look, she saw that this person had a square face and broad brows, with black hair winding under the skin on his face, which looked weird and hideous.A pair of eyes stared blankly ahead, without spirit and without emotion.The beard on his face was messy and sloppy, but it didn't affect the tough appearance of this person at all.
How could Fang Ling not recognize him?He was Catcher Li who had just handled Zheng Shouyi's case a while ago.
Since Li Zong intervened in Jin Xuan's case, Fang Ling has never seen Capt. Li again.
It wasn't that she didn't want to see him. She remembered that Fang Ling had gone to see Mr. Li twice in order to inquire about the progress, but he avoided seeing her both times.At that time, Fang Ling already knew that Li Zong was deeply entrenched within a hundred miles.Even the government offices had to give them some favor.
But since the two families have such a relationship, how could Li Butou, who is an official of the yamen, be imprisoned here by Li Zong, and even used as bait to raise Gu worms?
"Uh...uh" Fang Ling said a string of notes with difficulty toward the pavilion over there.
"What happened? What did you find?" Changting strode over and asked.
Fusheng couldn't help but sigh when he looked at the two people. He didn't know what Changting's ears were made of. Her sister could make a few random rumbles in her throat, and this guy could understand them.For a moment, he glared at He Lianfeng who was quietly meditating and adjusting his breath.
Changting bent down and listened to Fang Ling's jabbering, then suddenly straightened up and asked softly: "You mean Capt. Li is here too?"
"Hmm!" Fang Ling found that except for the "um" that he could pronounce correctly, all other sounds that came out of his ragged throat were half-sounding.
"That makes it clear. Do you still remember the piece of felt pressing the Yuan Ding Liujia Formation behind Wang Fu in the small courtyard in the western suburbs?"
"Ok!"
"There are many people's names and times written on it. When Jin Xuan was interrogated, the kiln workers he told me all matched the names on it, and those kiln workers were all criminals sentenced to exile. It can be seen that it is a A list that records the secret collusion between the local government and Li Zong to transport the exiled prisoners to Li Zong privately.
Back then when you and I asked Wang Fu to check the files, we couldn’t find Jin Xuan, so I flipped through them and found that not only Jin Xuan, but also none of the criminals who were sentenced to exile.It can be seen that someone specifically took these files away.
Looking at it now, I'm afraid it was Li Butou who did it. "
"Huh?" Fang Ling looked up, a little confused.
"Official files can be falsified but must not be missing. If you really want to conceal the truth, the safest way is to make the files watertight rather than missing.
At the beginning of the world, the place of exile was originally a barren land, and it was normal for people to be killed and taken captive by bandits, and to fall ill and die.No family is going to hang on to it, and no one is going to track it down.
Therefore, there is absolutely no need for Li Zong or the government to erase all these records.
Therefore, this matter can only be done privately by an individual, either Wang Fu or Li Butou. "
"Yeah!" Fang Ling nodded in response.
"However, at that time, the register for checking the dossiers was almost all signed by Li Butou, and Wang Fu only signed the one that night. It can be seen that Wang Fu usually has no interest in the dossiers, let alone keep them privately.
Judging from the current situation that both of them were hunted down by Li Zong, Catcher Li should have been investigating these matters in private at that time and stabbed Li Zong's pain.But because of the relationship between Yamen and Li Zong, they dare not make a big show of it.Wang Fu should be the helper he was looking for. The two went to Yongling together, but they both died tragically. "
Fang Ling thought of Wang Fu's tragic situation and looked at Li Captou now that he was dead, and his eyes were as wide as copper bells, which showed that he was not willing to die in peace.
Fang Ling couldn't help feeling sour, and reached out to close Li Butou's eyes.Li Butou is not a perfect person, his character is not only irritable but also stubborn, and it is because of his stubbornness that he will hold prejudices against many things.
But who can be truly perfect?We are all just ordinary people, including Catcher Li and Wang Fu, but they are doing the most extraordinary things in the world.
In the dark night, there are always people who want to see the light. Whether they are head arresters, government servants, traffickers or foot soldiers, there are always these people who come forward to plead for their lives and sacrifice for justice.
Fang Ling felt that perhaps such people were the ones who really deserved to be written into the merit book and respected and worshiped by others.And their souls naturally shouldn't be trapped in such a dark and dirty place.
I can't do anything else right now, but transcendence can always be done.However, just as he was waiting for the final formula, he realized that with his unsatisfactory voice, he couldn't even recite the mantra of rebirth.
Changting heard a few inaudible sobs and understood her thoughts, so he sat down next to a row of corpses and performed the ritual of salvation for them one by one.
When Fu Sheng was cleaning and handling the corpses, he unknowingly became interested in the engraved patterns on the platform.
In most of the tombs, the pattern carvings or the auspicious clouds in the west sky or the birds and beasts are all auspicious animals, but the carvings on this platform are neither plants nor animals. The patterns are abstract and have no meaning, but they are messy but reveal a certain pattern .
Fu Sheng looked at it and suddenly became enlightened, what kind of tomb decoration is this?It is clearly an interlocking array, and the place where the coffin is placed is the eye of the entire array.
At this moment, Fu Sheng seemed to have discovered the great secret, and he happily dragged Fang Ling and said excitedly: "This... this is a... a return formation!"
Seeing that Fusheng had been busy for a while, Fang Ling finally realized the tricks belatedly, and rushed over to try to guide him to find the key to the formation.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he limped closer, he felt his ankle tighten. When he looked down, he saw that his ankle was tightly grasped by a hand covered with black hair.Fortunately, he was caught in the injured area.
Fang Ling was startled and terrified, but the injured leg couldn't exert any strength, so he could only squeal and scream to get Fu Sheng's attention.
Unexpectedly, Fu Sheng couldn't help being frightened by Fang Ling and rolled forward to avoid it, only Changting followed the sound and dragged Fang Ling away.Chang Ting listened carefully and was about to give the guy who made the attack suddenly a blow, but he heard a faint cry for help:
"help me……"
The person calling for help was none other than the black-haired monster lying on the ground.
(End of this chapter)
Soon, the purple halo in the cloud of smoke gradually dimmed, leaving only a faint yellow light as weak as a firefly, flashing and disappearing from time to time.
And as the purple light disappeared, the hair on the black-haired monster all hung down weakly as if it suddenly lost its vitality.
Including the black hair that was originally swept like a huge wave, at this moment, like a little snake whose muscles and bones have been pulled out, it only wriggles gently and lies limply on the ground.
Only the flying streamer moth didn't seem to be affected much, and it still circled around a few people.But he seemed to be very wary of the flickering yellow light on the ground, and for a while he hesitated and did not dare to step forward.
He Lianfeng took the golden silkworm back weakly, only to see that the insect was already dying with pus and water all over his body, He Lianfeng bit his finger and smeared the blood on the golden silkworm, but he didn't see it sucked. I can't survive.
He Lianfeng lowered his eyes and smiled, thinking: Sure enough, I have to confess here.Dead, dead, you can't escape the methods of the Wugu sect, it's fate...
Fusheng didn't know the pros and cons of it, so he thought he had suffered internal injuries from Dou Gu, and hurriedly cleared a relatively clean place to settle He Lianfeng.
Fang Ling was still thinking about the eight sacrificers outside and limped over there.I saw that one of them had been completely changed by the hair disaster, but because I had been with him day and night for a few days, I could still identify him at a glance. This person was Du Xingan.
She stretched out her hand to detect Du Xingan's breath, and she was already lifeless, obviously dead.
Fusheng had a chance encounter with these people in his life, but within an hour, they were already corpses that had been drained of essence when they met again.Fusheng couldn't bear it, so he dragged these people aside and arranged them neatly, thinking that even if he couldn't save them, he would put them in a comfortable position as much as possible.
But when Fu Sheng was dragging the corpses, Fang Ling suddenly noticed that one of them was tall and tall, and his figure with big arms and round waist looked very familiar.
When she took a closer look, she saw that this person had a square face and broad brows, with black hair winding under the skin on his face, which looked weird and hideous.A pair of eyes stared blankly ahead, without spirit and without emotion.The beard on his face was messy and sloppy, but it didn't affect the tough appearance of this person at all.
How could Fang Ling not recognize him?He was Catcher Li who had just handled Zheng Shouyi's case a while ago.
Since Li Zong intervened in Jin Xuan's case, Fang Ling has never seen Capt. Li again.
It wasn't that she didn't want to see him. She remembered that Fang Ling had gone to see Mr. Li twice in order to inquire about the progress, but he avoided seeing her both times.At that time, Fang Ling already knew that Li Zong was deeply entrenched within a hundred miles.Even the government offices had to give them some favor.
But since the two families have such a relationship, how could Li Butou, who is an official of the yamen, be imprisoned here by Li Zong, and even used as bait to raise Gu worms?
"Uh...uh" Fang Ling said a string of notes with difficulty toward the pavilion over there.
"What happened? What did you find?" Changting strode over and asked.
Fusheng couldn't help but sigh when he looked at the two people. He didn't know what Changting's ears were made of. Her sister could make a few random rumbles in her throat, and this guy could understand them.For a moment, he glared at He Lianfeng who was quietly meditating and adjusting his breath.
Changting bent down and listened to Fang Ling's jabbering, then suddenly straightened up and asked softly: "You mean Capt. Li is here too?"
"Hmm!" Fang Ling found that except for the "um" that he could pronounce correctly, all other sounds that came out of his ragged throat were half-sounding.
"That makes it clear. Do you still remember the piece of felt pressing the Yuan Ding Liujia Formation behind Wang Fu in the small courtyard in the western suburbs?"
"Ok!"
"There are many people's names and times written on it. When Jin Xuan was interrogated, the kiln workers he told me all matched the names on it, and those kiln workers were all criminals sentenced to exile. It can be seen that it is a A list that records the secret collusion between the local government and Li Zong to transport the exiled prisoners to Li Zong privately.
Back then when you and I asked Wang Fu to check the files, we couldn’t find Jin Xuan, so I flipped through them and found that not only Jin Xuan, but also none of the criminals who were sentenced to exile.It can be seen that someone specifically took these files away.
Looking at it now, I'm afraid it was Li Butou who did it. "
"Huh?" Fang Ling looked up, a little confused.
"Official files can be falsified but must not be missing. If you really want to conceal the truth, the safest way is to make the files watertight rather than missing.
At the beginning of the world, the place of exile was originally a barren land, and it was normal for people to be killed and taken captive by bandits, and to fall ill and die.No family is going to hang on to it, and no one is going to track it down.
Therefore, there is absolutely no need for Li Zong or the government to erase all these records.
Therefore, this matter can only be done privately by an individual, either Wang Fu or Li Butou. "
"Yeah!" Fang Ling nodded in response.
"However, at that time, the register for checking the dossiers was almost all signed by Li Butou, and Wang Fu only signed the one that night. It can be seen that Wang Fu usually has no interest in the dossiers, let alone keep them privately.
Judging from the current situation that both of them were hunted down by Li Zong, Catcher Li should have been investigating these matters in private at that time and stabbed Li Zong's pain.But because of the relationship between Yamen and Li Zong, they dare not make a big show of it.Wang Fu should be the helper he was looking for. The two went to Yongling together, but they both died tragically. "
Fang Ling thought of Wang Fu's tragic situation and looked at Li Captou now that he was dead, and his eyes were as wide as copper bells, which showed that he was not willing to die in peace.
Fang Ling couldn't help feeling sour, and reached out to close Li Butou's eyes.Li Butou is not a perfect person, his character is not only irritable but also stubborn, and it is because of his stubbornness that he will hold prejudices against many things.
But who can be truly perfect?We are all just ordinary people, including Catcher Li and Wang Fu, but they are doing the most extraordinary things in the world.
In the dark night, there are always people who want to see the light. Whether they are head arresters, government servants, traffickers or foot soldiers, there are always these people who come forward to plead for their lives and sacrifice for justice.
Fang Ling felt that perhaps such people were the ones who really deserved to be written into the merit book and respected and worshiped by others.And their souls naturally shouldn't be trapped in such a dark and dirty place.
I can't do anything else right now, but transcendence can always be done.However, just as he was waiting for the final formula, he realized that with his unsatisfactory voice, he couldn't even recite the mantra of rebirth.
Changting heard a few inaudible sobs and understood her thoughts, so he sat down next to a row of corpses and performed the ritual of salvation for them one by one.
When Fu Sheng was cleaning and handling the corpses, he unknowingly became interested in the engraved patterns on the platform.
In most of the tombs, the pattern carvings or the auspicious clouds in the west sky or the birds and beasts are all auspicious animals, but the carvings on this platform are neither plants nor animals. The patterns are abstract and have no meaning, but they are messy but reveal a certain pattern .
Fu Sheng looked at it and suddenly became enlightened, what kind of tomb decoration is this?It is clearly an interlocking array, and the place where the coffin is placed is the eye of the entire array.
At this moment, Fu Sheng seemed to have discovered the great secret, and he happily dragged Fang Ling and said excitedly: "This... this is a... a return formation!"
Seeing that Fusheng had been busy for a while, Fang Ling finally realized the tricks belatedly, and rushed over to try to guide him to find the key to the formation.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he limped closer, he felt his ankle tighten. When he looked down, he saw that his ankle was tightly grasped by a hand covered with black hair.Fortunately, he was caught in the injured area.
Fang Ling was startled and terrified, but the injured leg couldn't exert any strength, so he could only squeal and scream to get Fu Sheng's attention.
Unexpectedly, Fu Sheng couldn't help being frightened by Fang Ling and rolled forward to avoid it, only Changting followed the sound and dragged Fang Ling away.Chang Ting listened carefully and was about to give the guy who made the attack suddenly a blow, but he heard a faint cry for help:
"help me……"
The person calling for help was none other than the black-haired monster lying on the ground.
(End of this chapter)
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