I searched for corpses in the Wuding River to extract entries

Chapter 42: Going on a red errand (please follow up)
The next morning, when Xie Que was drinking a large bowl of fish soup, he heard the sound of horseshoes outside the house.

"Junior Brother, I came here this time to invite you on a red mission." Mu Yongquan got off his horse and laughed.

Xie Que restrained the energy and blood all over his body, which made Mu Yongquan secretly laugh.

It had only been a long time since the opponent had broken through the innate realm, and his energy and blood had already surpassed his own.

"Red officer?" Xie Que frowned.

He understood what it meant.

Among those who fish out the vagina, the executioner who specializes in beheading is the one who wants to see blood.

Therefore, the executioner also called it a red errand when executing people.

"Brother, isn't there a full-time executioner in the Zhenmagic Division, why do you need me?" Xie Que asked doubtfully.

Mu Yongquan looked at Xie Que in front of him: "There is only one executioner in the Demon Suppression Division who can execute monsters, and that is Wang Yushan."

"But there was an expert who took care of his life. When he cuts off the thousandth head, he will suffer a great disaster."

"Unless someone can use his sword to execute the execution on his behalf, he can safely escape this disaster."

"As for why I chose you, it's naturally because your life is tough enough, Junior Brother."

Mu Yongquan laughed: "In a job like an executioner, there is not much difference from a corpse hunter. They are all people with five shortcomings and three shortcomings. They compete to see whose life is tougher."

Xie Que was silent. Although he had a lot of blood on his hands, he had never experienced such an exciting project.

"Don't worry, junior brother, I have already investigated clearly for you the person who will be punished today." Mu Yongquan seemed to comfort him: "A three-level spirit monster and a three-level literary cultivator have both been banned from the Yin Shen, and they are different from ordinary people. Everyone is the same.”

Hearing this, Xie Que nodded in relief.

The two of them rushed outside the Demon Suppression Department in a hurry.

It was early in the morning, and the execution time was at noon, which was the time when the yang energy was at its strongest. Even if the yin gods of the uninitiated could escape, they would be grayed out by the noon sun.

Wang Yushan is nearly sixty years old, but as an innate warrior, he still looks very energetic.

Because of the seriousness of his murderous karma, Xie Que felt an aura from him that seemed to come out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

This aura can even scare ordinary people into incontinence on the spot.

Wang Yushan didn't say much, just sighed with emotion, and then took out the golden knife used for execution.

The golden sword just came out of the scabbard, and a heavy feeling of blood hit his face.

It feels like falling into a sea of ​​blood.

Wang Yushan polished the golden knife carefully to ensure that its edge was sharp enough, and then handed it to Xie Que.

Xie Que took over, and Wang Yushan warned: "Don't do it, you must use all your strength to make a move, and it must be fast, so as not to let the death row prisoner suffer a little bit of pain."

"After cutting off the head, quickly wrap the talisman around the neck and do not let the head fall to the ground."

Wang Yushan looked at the golden sword in Xie Que's hand as if it were a treasure: "So far, this sword has cut off 98 heads."

Xie Que remembered what Wang Yushan said, and went with Mu Yongquan.

He put on a half-naked executioner's uniform, a turban, and a gold knife hanging from his waist.

Xie Que felt somewhat awkward, but after thinking about it for a while, he endured it.

At noon, in front of the Jinmen Vegetable Market.

Contrary to what the corpse collector needs to pay attention to, the corpse collector started working in order to recall the soul of the deceased.

The choice of beheading at noon is precisely to prevent the prisoner from turning into a grieving ghost after death.

Regardless of time or place, Yang Qi and popularity have reached their peak.

But Xie Que never expected that the one who came up first was actually a mule.

The official sent out a stack of fine fodder, which was regarded as the last meal for this monster.

Mu Yongquan on the side suddenly said: "I remember, this mule has some connection with you."

Xie Que was a little dazed, it was true that he had eaten two mules, but how could he have anything to do with him.

Mu Yongquan explained: "Sister Luo of Luojia Village was possessed by this mule."

"I'm afraid this mule spirit is not simple. It has enlightened many mule grandchildren and let them hide in the statue."

Then, Mu Yongquan's expression became a little strange: "What do you think is the biggest flaw of the mule?"

Xie Que immediately replied: "I can't have children."

Mu Yongquan nodded: "That's why these mules are specialized in possessing men and raping their wives and daughters."

"Although the children born are still human in blood, these mules believe that those babies are their own children."

Xie Que twitched the corner of his mouth.

This mule spirit is even more tauren than a tauren!

The mule spirit didn't seem to be interested in the fodder in front of him, but the official wouldn't let it go.

Seeing that the time was approaching, he was put on the guillotine.

Xie Gaoqiao took a mouthful of old wine and sprayed it towards the knife edge.

He shouted loudly: "The grievance has the head, the debt has the owner, although you and I have no grievances, but forgive me for my duty, offended!"

There were also more people watching the excitement around.

Xie Que pulled out the death penalty card on the back of the mule, and the mule turned sideways, with hot air gushing out of its nasal cavity, and its eyes were fixed on Xie Que like a light bulb.

The golden sword was unsheathed, and Xie Que held it in both hands, with energy flowing into his hands.

A golden saber light flashed, and Xie Que wrapped the yellow talisman paper with the lotus pattern around the mule's neck tightly.

Before the theatergoers could react, Xie Que had already wiped the knife edge with a piece of silk.

A fine line of blood appeared on the mule spirit's neck in an instant, and the talisman paper was dyed red in an instant.

Seeing that Xie Que acted so neatly and neatly, Wang Yushan in the audience nodded and left knowing that there was no problem.

The people watching the excitement also began to applaud.

The next moment, the person who was escorted up by the officers turned out to be a charming beauty.

Her face looked extremely innocent, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes, as if I felt pity for her.

She looked at the officers and soldiers beside her, a blush rose on her pretty face, and her voice was numb to the bones: "Sir, I am really unjust."

The officers and soldiers escorting him were actually charmed on the spot, and they wanted to unshackle him like a man possessed.

The Silver Sword Guard of the Demon Suppression Department behind him couldn't stand it anymore. He slapped the officers and soldiers several meters away, grabbed the woman by the arms, and threw her in front of the guillotine.

The woman looked up at Xie Que again.

Xie Que remained unmoved.

No matter how she begged for mercy, Xie Que still looked at the golden knife intently.

"The grievance has its head, and the debt has its owner..."

The golden knife fell, and the experienced Xie Que easily completed the execution.

After getting off the guillotine, Xie Que asked straight to the point: "Senior brother, can I take this mule spirit's body away?"

Mu Yongquan was a little dazed: "What do you want this thing for? To commemorate it?"

Xie Que gave him a blank look: "Of course it's eating."

Mu Yongquan came back to his senses, a little speechless: "You can't eat the meat of ghosts directly."

Xie Que was a little confused, he had been eating a lot during this time, but he didn't see any harm.

"Although there are many flesh and blood essences, they generally need to be used with some medicinal materials for conditioning, otherwise it will be extremely difficult for the human body to absorb." Mu Yongquan explained to him: "If you want to replenish qi and blood, it is better to eat more qi. Potion of blood."

But it is impossible for Xie Que to tell him that he can directly convert meat into blood.

So he made up a cover: "I just used it to prepare the decoction and take it."

Mu Yongquan nodded: "Okay, but I have to make a report first."

Fortunately, the corpse of the spirit monster was not considered an important item in the Demon Suppression Division. After taking back some of the bones, internal organs, and eyes that could be used as medicine, the corpse was easily in Xie Que's hands.

Xie Que returned home after returning the golden knife, changing his clothes, and taking a bath at the Demon-Suppressing Division.

He calculated the amount of monster meat in his hand.

If I eat less, I can barely last a month or so.

But when winter came, it was impossible for him to be like ordinary people, just relying on some food to survive.

Where can I make up for this part of the blood that I lack?
He smacked his lips. If he made a few more red missions, he might be able to provide food for the winter.

(End of this chapter)