Chapter 61: Behind the Back
The winding clouds in the night sky reveal the crescent moon, the streets are filled with slight white mist, and in the prison of the government office with two lanterns, moonlight pours in from a small window.
Slap sex...
The whip flew in the air and whipped it hard. The executioner wiped off the blood stains on his face and went to the bucket next to him to wash it. The prisoner sent it to the first half of the night and asked them to interrogate overnight, but they were usually sent in first and torture the Killing Wei first.
moment.
The prison door was opened, and the figure with a thin knife hanging on his waist led several detectives in and waved his hand.
"Wake him up!"
"yes!"
The prisoner quickly asked his men to pounce on the prisoner's water. The Taoist robe was stained with spots of blood. Taoist Yangming vomited turbid air and woke up slowly, without even the strength to beg for mercy.
Her lips just kept murmuring: "......I dare not...I dare not..."
The black dog blood broke his magic and came all the way to the government prison. The experienced constable did not give him the opportunity to display his magic power at all. He directly opened his mouth with his fingers and tied his whole body up on a torture frame, followed by a severe torture.
At this moment, even if you find an opportunity to escape with your magic power, your body will be almost damaged and you will not be able to support your exit from the city.
Zuo Zhengyang disassembled the weapon and handed it to his deputy. He looked at the Taoist on the execution rack and stepped forward.
"This captain has never seen a spell. Can this Taoist priest cast one or two for me?"
On the punishment rack, the bun was scattered, and the Taoist, who was dripping with water, raised his face slightly, then shook his head lightly, and then hung it down again.
"...I...I don't dare anymore, please forgive me for your life..."
"Give you a break?" Zuo Zhengyang looked at him with his hands behind his back and narrowed his eyes: "Will you bring life worries to Zhou Mansion, Zhang Mansion, and this arrester in the future?"
Taoist Yangming shook his head repeatedly, with blood on his lips, and made a voice with difficulty: "No... If you can save your life, you will never stay in Hegu County in the future... Please ask the chief inspector to be kind... and be kind."
"It really makes the face of a monk."
The words of the chief inspector echoed the torture room, and then he slowed down. Zuo Zhengyang looked at him and said again: "Fortunately, no one died. It is too big to say it is big, and it is a small matter to say it. If you want to go out, what do you need to ask for? What do you answer? What do the Taoist priest think?"
Taoist Yangming stared at him in a daze, opened his bloody mouth and smiled, and kept his head.
"What did the sir ask, I said it was."
"Okay, since the Taoist priest is ready, I will never go back on my word."
Zuo Zhengyang waved his hand and asked someone to hold the confession and stand beside him, and he spoke just now.
"How much silver did you collect from Zhang Dongming to do his business?"
"One hundred and seventy taels."
“What’s the matter?”
"Mr. Hui... I will treat Zhang Liancheng, the son of Zhang Fuzhu, and seek spiritual medicine."
"Where is the spiritual medicine? Why do you persecute the daughter of Zhou Rong, the Zhou family? The two families had an engagement, so why did they kill each other?"
"The spiritual medicine is under Zhou Rong's boudoir, and a trace of earthly spirit is born to the genitals. Zhang Fuzhu knew the relationship between the two families. His son was hurt by the fox charming incident and had no face to come to the door, so he had to let this Tao do it. He didn't know that Zhou Rong was hurt by me."
Zuo Zhengyang nodded.
"What you said is the truth, why do you have to make a hurtful act? With the magic power of the practitioners, you can easily remove it."
After a pause in his words, before the Taoist on the shelf answered, Zuo Zhengyang suddenly spoke, and his voice was like thunder. "It's clear that you still want to do something dirty to Zhou Rong!!!"
Taoist Yangming was stunned for a moment. He had been tortured, and was covered in wounds. The pain of the torn wound made him unable to concentrate. He was suddenly disturbed by this loud shout and subconsciously shook his head to argue.
"Sir, I have not done anything dirty. I just like the spiritual medicine and want to drag Zhang Liancheng to death..."
When the words came here, everyone in the prison looked at the man with a meaningful voice, "Oh!".
Taoist Yangming then realized that he had been cheated and had been slumped on the punishment rack, not daring to look at the head of the opposite side.
Zuo Zhengyang reached out and raised his chin and stared at a pattern surrounded by five fires on the Taoist's chest.
"The stealing treasures hurts people... It seems that the Taoist priest has hidden a lot of things. So let me ask you again, did you do the case of Chen Yuanwai, Fushui County?"
The Taoist on the rack did not dare to speak randomly at the moment, and was afraid of being slandered again, so he shook his head repeatedly.
"No...I don't...No"
"It seems that the Taoist priest needs help to recall it." Zuo Zhengyang took a step back and had the person interrogated in prison coming over. After dipping the salt water, he would be tortured.
Zuo Zhengyang rubbed the blood stains on his fingertips, took the weapon, turned around and left the cell, and waved: "I will not go back on my word, let him go, but I will cut off my tendons and cut off my tongue to avoid harming others again."
Just as the deputy bowed his hand, Taoist Yangming suddenly screamed in the cell, and the prison head holding the whip was stunned.
"I haven't started fighting yet, what's your name?"
Outside, Zuo Zhengyang, who had not yet walked away, also stopped and looked outside, on the inside, on the stern rack, the Taoist man had no idea where he got his strength, struggling to the left and right, his eyes widened, and he looked at the dome of the cell, screaming heart-wrenchingly.
"Ahhhhh...Save me."
Zuo Zhengyang rushed into the cell and shouted loudly: "Let him down!"
However, the Taoist's voice mixed with his loud shout. In an instant, his bones were crisp and he heard a loud bang.
The blood mist exploded in the cell.
Zuo Zhengyang waved his hand to disperse the blood mist. After a while, his eyes could barely see clearly. On the opposite side, the Taoist man was still hanging his arms.
His eyes swept around, and the ground and the wooden pillars were covered with broken flesh and blood and the remains of Taoist robe.
Silence for a while.
"Clean the place clean and report it truthfully."
When I walked outside, the bright color was already shiny. I took a breath and recalled what happened before, and frowned.
"It seems like I have encountered something unsuccessful... I was silenced."
The white mist on the street gradually dissipated, the fish belly became white and lit up, rising to the clouds, and the city that had been silent for a night gradually became noisy. Residents near the Zhang Mansion got up early to buy vegetables, fetch water, and gathered around the well to chat about family matters.
"Oh, something happened last night, something was yelling at night."
"You heard it too?"
"...Don't you hear it? I was still sleeping in the bed at that time, and I was so scared that I fell to the ground."
"It seems to be coming from Zhang's Mansion."
"In his family, my son seemed to be sick a few months ago. The saying that he heard was fascinated by the vixen and even hired an expert to do it."
"...... Wait, my house is close. Last night, I seemed to see a team of constables entering the Zhang Mansion, and it seemed to have caught a Taoist priest..."
"No, why do I see a scholar walking with a detective?"
"What does the book grow up?"
"It's too dark to see clearly..."
Amid the chattering market gossip, on the other side of the city, the sun shone through the door plaque with the words "Zhou Mansion" written on it. The morning light swept away the haze all night. A servant heard the master talk with a scholar named Lu Liangsheng in the study room. The laughter made from time to time was probably the strange thing that he understood had been eliminated. He quickly spread his legs and quickly told the whole house that he had told the news.
In the side yard, Taoist, wrapped in bandages, listened to the laughter of the servants and maids in the courtyard, basking in the sun leisurely.
The sun shines through the window frame, the dust flies, and the portraits of the beauty on the wall sprinkles the whole room.
“Hmph…”
Under the bed, Taoist Toad slowly crawled out with a gourd that was taller than him, groaned a few times, and stood up, holding the gourd with a webbed, and putting his hand on his waist. The hum turned into laughter.
"Hahaha...Hahahahahaha..."
The toad eyes look at the gourd.
"….. The pills that thousands of people trained... Hahahahaha... can not only restore my mana, but also change my human body... and then repair the injuries of the demon pill..."
The frog web bent and pinched it tightly, and the toad looked up at the high window frame and looked at the dust in the sun.
"...I... will soon return to the top and be invincible in the world!"
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at the same time.
Chapter completed!