Kuaichuanzhi and Zha Gong are in deep love

Chapter 78

This was Si Nian's sixth day in prison, and the fat rat in the gutter ran past his feet again, with a light figure.

There is no sunlight in the dungeon, and the air is not smooth.

Looking at the dried blood on the wall from the corner of his eye, Si Nian lamented that the prison cells and mass graves are the places with the most yin.

The cold wind swept over the neck and penetrated into the collar of the clothes, and the goose bumps began to come out.

Si Nian touched the small porcelain bottle hidden at his waist, and couldn't help but take it out out of inner curiosity.

It's a very common porcelain bottle, not as good as Wu Weizi's one that has been banned, this one can be opened easily.

Si Nian sniffed it close to the tip of his nose, and a bloody smell rushed towards Tianling.

He frowned. It really was blood, but he didn't know what kind of animal blood it was. He felt a little sick.

But the nausea couldn't overcome the curiosity after all, Si Nian put his index finger against the tiny bottle mouth, and poured a little blood on his finger.

The pulp of the finger was dyed red, and it was applied to the center of the eyebrow when it was about to dry.

He closed his eyes, feeling the heat between his brows start to heat up.

It seemed that something was rolling, and it seemed that something was about to break free. It was hot and painful until it spread to the entire eye socket.

A golden light flashed across the crimson between his brows, and he opened his eyes again, with a wide field of vision!

Si Nian clenched his fists, waiting for the discomfort to disappear gradually.

He cursed in a low voice, son of a bitch, there are many ghosts around.

A woman was hanging in the center of the beam, her bloodshot eyes almost popped out of their sockets, and her black and purple tongue fell below her chin.

But the corners of the mouth were upturned, grinning almost to the ears, and let out a jerk laugh.

She swayed in the wind, her skirt fluttering happily.

If only the neck that was about to break could be ignored...

Beneath the bloodstains on the wall leaned a ragged man.

He turned his head slowly, and then revealed the horrible blood hole on his forehead.

The man committed suicide by crashing into the wall, and the broken bones and white brains were mixed together.

The blood gushing out of it covered his face and continued to flow down, and he could only see a pair of rolled eyes from the gap in his hair.

Beside Si Nian, there was a ghost crawling on the ground.

His limbs were cut off, and he kept crawling forward, leaving four long bloodstains on the straw-covered ground.

Not only can Si Nian see ghosts, he can also hear voices.

The sound of laughter and rubbing sounded very sad and bone-chilling in his ears, but he felt excited!

Like a blind man regaining his light, he opened the door to a new world, everything is new and full of power.

Si Nian's eyes were full of brilliance when he was excited, and his chest began to rise and fall violently.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the ghost by the neck, and lifted it in front of him, enjoying its terrified eyes.

He didn't know that he looked very much like Wu Weizi back then, cold-blooded and vicious.

The ghost who lost his limbs did not expect to be discovered by a living person and controlled by him.

The fingers pinching its neck were still closing together, it didn't feel suffocated, but was oppressed to the point of collapse.

The soul is howling in pain, making desperate scaring sounds.

It is begging for mercy, although it has been lingering on, but it does not want to be dissipated.

Si Nian guessed his intention, with an indifferent calm on his face.

The veins on the back of the hand burst out, and then locked, the ghost in the hand disappeared with a shrill scream.

The feeling of being able to touch the ghost is so cold and real, the pleasure spreading from the fingers rushed to the top of the head, screaming crazily.

He actually killed an imp with bare hands without using any weapons!

There was a strange red light in his eyes, he wanted to laugh, but suddenly wiped away the drop of blood between his brows.

Si Nian let out a heavy breath, and leaned against the wall behind him exhausted.

For a moment, he felt that he was about to lose control. He wanted to destroy everything here and step on his feet. This was too weird!

Not seeing the ghost in the cell anymore, Si Nian stared at the small porcelain bottle filled with blood with a complicated expression.

After shaking it, it was still full, and there was no sound at all. This thing is really unusual.

Si Nian took it back into his arms, and closed his eyes wearily.

The aftertaste of impulsiveness did not disappear, they hid secretly, waiting for the next opportunity.

The homicide case, which was supposed to be tried immediately, has been delayed until the seventh day.

During the period, old man Zhang's body was kept in the yamen by Chen, and Xu Man came to beg twice, but to no avail.

That day she walked into the yamen as a defendant, wearing plain onyx and linen clothes, and knelt down in the hall in a daze.

With a sad expression and determination in her eyes, it seemed that if the murderer could not be brought to justice today, she would crash to death in front of this hall!

The common people who were standing outside the fence and were ready to listen sighed to the poor woman, lamenting that she had become a widow because of her hard life.

Seeing a yamen servant passing by, they all silenced and waited for the opening of the hall.

After the hall servant beat the drum three times, the three classes of government servants standing on both sides shouted in unison: "Tang Wei."

The county magistrate came in from the east gate of the warm pavilion with a beard, followed by a clerk who took notes.

Xu Man was invited to kneel on the left side before being invited to the hall, and Si Nian was brought up to kneel on the right side by two yamen servants.

The dusty Taoist robe was put on him, but he didn't look sloppy, and his back was very firm.

The county magistrate took a few glances at the young Taoist priest, and he didn't believe what Li Butou said before.

He has lived for so many years, why hasn't he seen the ups and downs?I've never seen a dead man speak.

Being able to agree to this request is nothing more than thinking that he can't do it, and it will be easier to settle the case later.

The hole he dug himself will not be able to appeal for injustice when the case is finalized.

The county magistrate seems to have seen the scene after the end, and his whole body is a little lighter.

But he still had to go through the motions.

So he asked with a serious face: "Ling Xiaozi, Zhang Xu sued you for killing his husband, can you plead guilty?"

Si Nian raised his head, his attitude was sincere but relaxed: "I didn't."

Before the county magistrate could speak, Xu Man couldn't bear it anymore.

She clenched her fist and asked, "You lied! You clearly held a grudge that night and killed my husband-in-law!"

"Oh?" Si Nian turned his head, "You seem to understand it very well, did you see me kill him?"

"you!"

Xu Man wanted to say something but was interrupted by the county magistrate.

He patted the table and said to Si Nian: "Then can you prove your innocence?"

Si Nian slandered in his heart, saying that you have no evidence to say that I killed someone, so it is ridiculous for me to prove my innocence.

But he still took it: "Yes."

Xu Man didn't know that they were singing double reeds: "My lord, he clearly wants to deceive you, so I ask you to learn from me!"

After speaking, she started to twitch aggrievedly, the county magistrate was not impressed by her appearance.

But the free audience outside the fence began to pity her again, and sighed that she was pitiful, which shows that their tofu is indeed very popular.

The county magistrate leaned back, in a posture of waiting for the show: "Then tell me how to prove it."

Xu Man vaguely felt that the tone was strange, but he had no time to think about it.

Because in the next second, Si Nian's words almost made her lose her feet in shock!

He said, "I can bring back the dead and let old man Zhang tell the truth."

He said such shocking words, but he acted calmly and confidently.

There was an uproar in the hall, everyone naturally thought he was talking nonsense!

But there were also people who believed in this, and noticed Si Niannian's Taoist robe.

He yelled at the top of his voice, "My lord, let him try!"

When one person makes a fuss, a group of people start to make a fuss. After all, who doesn't like to watch the excitement?

Xu Man's face turned pale when he heard this, and the silk handkerchief in his hand was also gouged out.

The yamen servant guarding the hall knocked on the floor with a stick: "Be quiet!"

The county magistrate coughed twice: "You don't dare to falsify under the watchful eyes of everyone."

Finally he gave the order, "Come here, bring Boss Zhang's body to the hall!"

Due to the cooler weather, the corruption of the corpse was not serious, but those who were close could still smell a foul smell coming from under the white cloth.

The arm that fell out of the white cloth had black and green corpse spots, which looked very terrifying.

Si Nian didn't focus on the corpse, he said to the county magistrate——

"My lord, you have to give me back my belongings, you have to use some utensils to cast spells, right?"

In fact, it is not difficult to get old man Zhang to lift up the corpse, but this is a forbidden technique after all, what he is worried about is that it will make his corpse change and feed on people like a living dead.

So he must be fully prepared to prevent problems before they happen.

The county magistrate waved his hand and agreed.

Si Nian's confiscated baggage was quickly brought up and handed to him.

The step of burning incense was omitted by Si Nian, and he directly took out the ghost stick and Sanqingling.

The wrist swayed, and the ringtone hummed. With the spell in Si Nian's mouth, the ringtone became even more muffled.

"The gate of heaven moves, the gate of earth opens, and the boy of thousands of miles arrests his soul. The real son of three souls, the jade girl of seven souls, the five elements of yin and yang, and the three realms of eight trigrams, I obey the law of the patriarch of the demon spirit."

Contrary to his previous idleness, his expression was calm and solemn.

Repeating this Thousand Miles Soul Containing Curse repeatedly, Sanqingling also shook faster and faster, becoming sad and sad.

The people in the hall were taken aback by his aura, and all stared at him intently.

For fear of missing any wonderful or weird moments.

A gust of wind suddenly poured into the hall, sweeping the dust that covered people's eyes, it was unusually fast.

The white cloth on the corpse was lifted up and down, and then flew up again, repeating this process.

His long untied hair was blowing wildly in the wind, and the corners of his clothes were rattling.

He raised the ghost-shaping stick high, and then dropped it heavily, just stopping three inches above the corpse.

As if something had been forced back into the body, the corpse shook violently!

The white cloth also completely fell to the ground, revealing the whole body of the corpse——

Black and green mesh stripes spread all over the bare skin, and the swollen abdomen propped up the clothes.

Dark red blood flowed from the mouth and nose, and the extremely stiff fingers began to twitch and convulse!

Kneeling on the ground, Xu Man was so frightened that she could not speak. The guilt and fear of the past few days almost crushed her!

But she could only watch the old man who was already dead, and suddenly sat up straight!

Immediately, there were screams and exclamations, and everyone was terrified.

Including the county magistrate who sat firmly on the chair but his legs were already weak.

Si Nian twitched the corners of his mouth imperceptibly, his face became more determined and sharp.

His voice was thick and sharp: "Resurrected Zhang, quickly explain the cause of your death! Urgently as ordered!"

The dark wind kept pouring in, and there was another howl of ghosts and wolves, and the open mouth tore the flesh.

The deep blood hole on Old Man Zhang's neck began to ooze pus and blood, it was creepy!

Xu Man couldn't describe that voice very well, it was so hoarse, like a saw cutting back and forth on the roots of a tree, and it also leaked wind.

It was eerie and terrifying, with strong resentment and hatred in his tone. He died unjustly.

Xu Man fainted on the spot after listening to old man Zhang.

She didn't know whether she was frightened, or because of the despair after the dust settled, the blow was too great, and she actually started to foam at the mouth.

The words of the old man Zhang are still repeating, "Xu Man killed me! She betrayed me!"

"Xiaoer is also hers, so vicious, you want him to kill me!"

"Jie Jie Jie, I hate it! I hate it so much!"

…………

He wept blood every word, and his voice was shrill. Apart from fear, people also had a majestic sympathy.

This woman is really a snake and a scorpion, and she joined forces with other men to kill her husband!

In fact, Xiao Er, who was the first to find the body, was no less suspicious than Si Nian, but everyone just ignored him.

With a pale face, the county magistrate secretly hated the police for not doing their job well, and in the end it turned out to be such a frightening situation!

Looking at the twisting corpse in front of him, Si Nian gradually frowned.

The skin of old man Zhang's body began to peel off inch by inch, and his soft tissues quickly turned into blood, but his spirit was getting better and better!

The bones rubbed against each other, and he stood up convulsively!

Si Nian's face became gloomy, and sure enough, the corpse had changed.

He quickly pulled out the Seven Star Sword engraved with the Big Dipper, and poked at Old Man Zhang's heart.

But old man Zhang grabbed Si Nian's sword in one go.

The blade of the sword burned old man Zhang's fingers, but he still didn't let go, persistently wanting to walk towards Xu Man!

In fact, he is unconscious now, relying on the instinct penetrated by hatred, he wants to eat that woman!

"People come separated by heavy paper, and ghosts come separated by mountains. Thousands of evils can't get rid of them, and ten thousand evils can't get rid of them. Be as urgent as orders!"

A Doumu Heart Seal was stamped on the old man Zhang's forehead, leaving a scarlet charm.

Si Nian knew that this could not completely subdue him, and when he was about to move, the ghost of old man Zhang suddenly screamed and fell to the ground, motionless.

At that moment, the cloudy wind stopped and the sky was about to clear.

Except for a fallen body and a living person who passed out, everything returned to normal.

Si Nian was skeptical, and checked the corpse several times but found nothing wrong.

He stood up with a cold face, and saw a familiar figure from behind through the shocking crowd in the hall.

The cyan long clothes, with a white umbrella on the top of the head, are ethereal and freehand.

But now it's sunny...

In the blink of an eye again, the man disappeared around the corner, and Si Nian was suddenly in a trance.

The image in my mind also became blurred, was that actually an illusion just now?

…………

Jian Shou raised the umbrella a little higher to cover the man beside him, and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.

Without holding back, he stretched out his slender index finger and poked the man's abdomen: "Are you full?"

The man grabbed his hand and said in a critical tone, "It's not very fresh, and the smell is not good."

He resisted the urge to kiss his finger, and said, "But I'm full anyway, thank you."

Jian Shou felt relieved, pursed his lips, and hooked the man's palm with his fingertips.

"That's good.