Laughing like crazy, the metaphysics boss just came out of his stall and was noticed by the police

The eyes of all the kiddies in the courtyard lit up.

Only the old chief clerk of Shencao frowned and looked at Fu Yiqing with disapproval.

Of course, this is not the point for Fu Yiqing.

After scanning the expressions of the ghosts, Fu Yiqing curled his lips viciously and pointed at Master Yang who was nailed to the door panel.

"I will give you some darts. As long as they hit Mr. Yang on the door panel, I will let you go. How about it? Of course, if you kill a piece of soul, I will also reward you."

"Bitch, how dare you! I have already informed the Tenth Palace of Yama. If you dare to touch me, the princes will not let you go."

The mouth next to Master Yang's asshole shouted loudly, and after speaking, he made two sounds. Why did he feel that his asshole was not wiped clean?

All the ghosts were shocked.

What the fuck? !
  Is this piece of meat shredded into a pile of meat, Master Yang?
  When they looked at Fu Yiqing again, the eyes of the ghosts could no longer be described as fear, but rather filled with indescribable horror.

Whose bad ghost is so wicked that it is not enough to cut the ghost into pieces, but also let the ghost kiss his own asshole?

vomit--

It makes me sick just thinking about it.

How on earth did Master Yang attract such a murderous god!
  It's not enough to provoke yourself, but you also want to drag them on their backs?
  Are they not kind enough as human beings?
  Even the old Master Shen Cao, who had expressed disapproval of Fu Yiqing just now, widened his eyes.

Mouse Heart also understood one thing. From now on, no one should offend Mr. Fu, the judge of the lawsuit.

Chief Yang was still shouting, "Bitch, bitch! Let me go!"

"It seems that when you were a human being, your parents never taught you how to respect women." Fu Yiqing took out his ears and hooked his index finger, and Master Yang's eyes flew out with the steel needle.

In a few breaths, the steel needle turned into countless thin needles and inserted into the flesh that had not had time to fall off.

"what--"

A scream resounded throughout the courtyard, but Master Yang's eyes did not disappear, but were divided into smaller pieces, but the position of the eyeball became a big hole.

Obviously, Master Yang’s eyes have disappeared.

Fu Yiqing leaned on the chair, propped up his chin, and looked at the ghosts, "Isn't anyone here to try it? It's very fun."

All the ghosts trembled: Can this be called fun?
  Looking at this scene, their eyes began to hurt.

A kid who seemed to be watching the carriages twisted his body and crawled out.

"Sir, sir, as long as the little one hits Master Yang, you, you, can let me go?"

"Of course, I am very trustworthy." Fu Yiqing smiled, took off the kid's restraints, and threw a dart into the kid's hand.

There are also the words "Six Bu Gongcao" on the dart.

The kid's hands holding the darts were trembling. He was afraid of Master Yang, but he was even more afraid of Master Fu.

What's more terrible than death?
  He was watching himself being played to death.

Master Yang originally looked down on the brats in this courtyard. That old man Lin, Shen Cao, was old-fashioned and adamant, but he would definitely not hurt anyone.

The rest are the submissive ones in these six works, and they are usually the ghosts who dare not talk to him.

What can these things accomplish?

However, the kid who was in charge of carriages and horses, whom he usually despised the most, actually held a dart and wanted to shoot him. It was a joke. He just stared at it and the kid could even pee in fear!
  He stared - Damn, he forgot that one of his eyes was disabled by Fu Yiqing, and the other was near his anus. No matter how wide he opened his eyes, he could only see half of the kid.

The kid raised his hand and started shaking it off!
  Master Yang's heart skipped a beat.

Clang——

The dart flew out of the little ghost's hand and landed next to Master Yang's palm. The cold and faint breath spread through his fingers.

Master Yang's teeth began to chatter.     This feeling was as terrible as when he was divided by his enemies during his lifetime.

"Oh, what a pity, it didn't get stuck." Fu Yiqing was full of regret.

Just when his eyes fell on the kid, the kid immediately cried, "Sir, sir, give me another chance, I will definitely stick it in, and you must spare me."

"Well, since you want to play so much, and I'm not an unreasonable person, let's do it again." After saying that, Fu Yiqing kicked the box of darts at his feet directly in front of the kid.

As if he had received an amnesty, the kid hurriedly picked up two darts when he heard Master Yang yelling, "How dare you, you wretched idiot who watches carriages and horses, how dare you offend me! Believe it or not, I will be the first to deal with you after I get away." It’s you?!”

The kid trembled, and he was the first to stand up. He had a grudge against Master Yang in his heart. Originally, he was enjoying an iron rice bowl in Liubu Gong Cao An, but since Master Yang came, everyone under Master Yang The ghost would bully him from time to time.

Life was miserable, and he hated Master Yang.

Clang——

The dart hit this time, only in the thigh. Master Yang howled, and excitement surged in the kid's heart. Before Master Yang could curse, he picked up another handful and threw it out.

Followed by the second, the third...

The kid threw ten of them, but his accuracy was not good, and they only hit Master Yang's thigh, chest and palm.

Master Yang was in so much pain that he had no strength to shout.

A sense of joy arose in the kid's heart.

"Yes, you are free, go out." Fu Yiqing smiled and pointed towards the door.

Only then did the kid realize that there was still a judge judging the lawsuit, and his soul was frightened.

Hearing Fu Yiqing's words again, he hesitated for a moment, then lay down on the ground, "Sir, sir, let the younger one follow you. The younger one can look after your carriages and horses, or shine your shoes."

This Bu Zhou Shan, if he goes out, there is no place where he can live.

Fu Yiqing raised his eyebrows and said nothing, but looked at the ghosts behind the kid, "Who else wants to come up? If you miss this opportunity, how about I let you go with Master Yang?"

Seeing that Fu Yiqing was ignoring him, the kid's heart was pounding, and with a sudden move, he ran behind Fu Yiqing and continued to lie down.

Fu Yiqing took a look and saw that this kid was quite smart.

When Shu Xin heard this, he jumped out tremblingly, "Fu, Mr. Fu, I'll come..."

Fu Yiqing didn't talk nonsense. He untied Rat Xin and pointed at the dart box on the ground, "Don't talk nonsense."

clang clang-

Mouse Heart threw out three darts in succession, and the dart hit Mr. Yang's asshole, bringing out a bunch of unknown objects.

Chief Yang himself was so shocked that he rolled his eyes.

Fu Yiqing was surprised, looking at Shu Xin as if he were looking at a treasure.

This is the magic escort. This is it.

Then he saw that Shu Xin was worried and looked at her with an uneasy and innocent look on his face, "Sir...is this okay?"

Fu Yiqing:......

She had a subtle feeling of being pretended to be a pig and eating a tiger.

"Ahem..." Fu Yiqing coughed lightly and frowned, "It's too accurate, I'm not very happy."

Mouse Heart's eyes immediately turned red, "You, didn't you say that you could let me go as long as you hit me?"

Silly boy, I don’t want to let you go now. (End of chapter)