The entire Weishui City, streets and alleys, are discussing the case of the three brothers of the Ji family and the mysterious man mentioned by Qinghong of Huaqing Tower.

In the end, all the news was included in the storyteller's plot, and several plots were compiled to be told to the masses.

"Let's talk about the three bullies of the Ji family who were so domineering that they took advantage of the situation and forcibly defiled Mrs. Zhang of Hanqiao Tea Shop. Not only that, they also beat her up and made Mrs. Zhang, who had a strong temperament, hang herself to death! What a heinous crime!"

"It's a pity that those three bullies were related. Not only were they not convicted of rape, but they even made rude remarks in Zhang's mourning hall. They were simply inhumane!"

"Although Zhang San'er has a good temper and is a simple and honest person, how could he endure such an insult and immediately started a fight with the three of them!"

"But two fists are hard to beat with four hands. How could the honest and responsible Zhang San'er be the opponent of these three thugs? He was beaten to death and thrown into the Weishui River. It is really miserable!"

"But even so, I don't know what connections they found in the yamen, but they were only locked up for one day and then released and arrogant. It's really hateful and scary!"

"Then, guess what?"

"Hey! People are watching what we are doing today. Of course there are people who can take care of things that the yamen can't take care of!"

"Let's talk about the night before yesterday, those three scumbag bullies called the prostitute to go home in Huaqing Tower, but they didn't realize that retribution was coming!"

"Just look at the dark moon and the high wind. The hooded man wearing black clothes and a ghost face broke into the door, grabbed the three bullies like chickens and took them to Zhang's mourning hall, forcing them to kneel in front of the poor Zhang family's portrait.

, took off the head and wrote words of repentance in blood.”

"——The three of us deserve death!"

"Snapped!"

After talking, wake up and take a photo, which is breathtaking!

As soon as this bizarre and bizarre plot came out, it immediately became popular, and many people who had not paid attention to the case of the three brothers of the Ji family also heard about it.

Over time, the name "Head-picking Ghost" also spread across the Weishui River, becoming one of the mysterious legends of this barren town.

Only a small number of people felt excited after hearing this story.

——Those who have seen Yu Chen Senluo’s grimace.

For example, Xie Qing and a group of gangsters from the Zhengqing Gang in the south of the city heard the storyteller describe the appearance of the beheaded ghost. They immediately realized, isn't this the senior who killed the big insect?

Immediately, Xie Qing gathered all the Jianghu people who participated in the crusade against the big insect and ordered their mouths to be sealed so that nothing could be revealed!

Besides that, there was Li Er, the pig-killer at Hanqiao Market.

Although he had never heard of books as a hobby, there were so many people in the market, and they naturally described the general outline of the entire case with each other as they came and went.

Immediately, Li Er, who had already "reformed", was so frightened that his whole body was shaking like chaff, his face turned pale, and he almost peed his pants!

——Black clothes, black face, ghost-faced mask? Isn’t this the masked man who asked for money from Mrs. Sun earlier?

A chill ran down my spine, and I was afraid for a while!

From then on, I became more humble and polite to everyone, and I didn’t dare to do it again!

He, Li Er, doesn't want his head to be torn off by that head-picking ghost!

In the past two days, because of the case of the three brothers of the Ji family, the entire Weishui River was in an uproar.

But as the initiator of everything, Yu Chen spent his peaceful years in Qingfeng Mausoleum.

If the corpse movers hadn't told him this morning when they brought Zhang's body up to bury it with Zhang San'er that there was already a commotion in the city, Yu Chen might not have known what he did that night.

The news has spread throughout the Wei River, and I don't know that I have been nicknamed the "head-picking ghost".

What he thought was simple.

Killing for life is a matter of course, this is the right thing to do.

Everyone must bear the consequences of their actions.

Since the three brothers of the Ji family have done something wrong, they must pay the price.

This was probably because the gravekeeper was used to seeing all kinds of weird corpses, so Yu Chen didn't feel any discomfort after taking a human life for the first time.

On the contrary, my thoughts are clear and I am refreshed.

In the afternoon, after the corpse movers left, Yu Chen went to place incense sticks on the graves of Zhang and his wife.

He stared at the tombstone for a long time.

There was some doubt in my mind.

——Logically speaking, Mrs. Zhang, who hanged herself after being insulted in every possible way, should have deeper resentment than Zhang Saner, and there should be even less reason to rest in peace.

But when the three brothers of the Ji family were brought to Zhang's mourning hall that night, they did not see her ghost, nor did they see her last wish.

Why is this?

Is it possible that only the recently deceased can formulate last wishes in the Sutra of Saving People?

After all, he has fulfilled his last wish these days, and it seems that the time of death of each deceased person is not too long.

Yu Chen murmured in his heart.

But he could just be guessing, and the details remain to be verified.

After the scented wax was burned out, it was already dusk. Yu Chen returned to the earthen house, had dinner, and took out a three-inch-high straw doll from his arms.

——After returning to Qingfengling Mausoleum one night after killing the three brothers of the Ji family, Zhang Saner's eighth-level mortal wish was completed and the benefits given by the Book of Saviors were given.

It's called a support doll.

When he saw this rough and simple straw doll, Yu Chen was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself that this was the benefit of the eighth-grade mortal wish, why was it just a scarecrow that looked shabby?

It wasn't until he understood the function of the so-called support doll from the Book of Saving People that he took a deep breath!

This is not a prop for attacking, but a life-saving thing.

——Drip blood on this doll, and the doll can bear a fatal injury for the one who dripped blood!

Whether it's a corpse being quartered by five horses or a human head falling to the ground, even though it's only once, no matter how serious the injury is, it can be borne by the supporting doll!

If this is used properly, it will be equivalent to an extra life!
Chapter completed!