Countless black shadows were scurrying around among the branches and leaves in the direction of the two poisonous hooks. However, sad ghost cries surrounded the two people one after another. The scene was like frightened demons and monsters running away madly, or like a mountain ghost hiding.

Crying in the dark.

Xiao Cai stopped and frowned: "Your double hook has killed loyal people, and more than one! Otherwise, it will not resonate with the blue blood, and it will not make the mountain ghost cry loudly."

Li Xiaoxin smiled bitterly and said: "How is it possible that I haven't killed any good people in Dongchang?"

Xiao Cai shook his head and said: "Even mountain ghosts will be moved by the loyalty of the righteous and grieve for them. How can you..."

Li Xiaoxin said calmly: "People in Dongchang live like this. Just like you secret hunters, wouldn't you kill the ghosts in a certain mission just because they are good people? Of course you won't, because that is your duty.

The same goes for me. Many people who died in my hands were upright, and I admire them from the bottom of my heart. However, they had their own reasons for dying. Forget it, let’s not talk about it... Dongchang’s sorrow, you all

You won’t understand.”

Li Xiaoxin put the two hooks together and handed them to Xiao Cai: "If you think I am not worthy of the blood of loyalty, I can return these centipede hooks to you."

Xiao Cai waved his hand and said: "Forget it, you can keep it! I don't want to see you die."

"Thank you!" An incomprehensible smile appeared on Li Xiaoxin's face.

At least Xiao Cai couldn't understand: "If you dare to smile like that again, I'll break off your teeth. Leave now."

Li Xiaoxin shrugged helplessly and walked in front of Xiao Cai.

By the time Xie Bangui felt the Qingyue View without stopping, Xiao Cai and the others had already reached the foot of the mountain.

Xiao Cai recounted the situation at Qingyue Temple, and finally said: "Except for the owner of the Qingyue Temple who was strangled with silk threads, the rest of the people in Qingyue Temple died under the claws of some kind of creature. Some people were even killed by

Torn to pieces alive."

After hearing this, Fatty Gao spoke first: "According to what you said, those people didn't die long enough!"

"The time when we were attacked at the coffin shop should be before and after us." Xie Bangui said: "The two clues to the coffin shop and Qingyue Temple were broken. And they were broken somewhat inexplicably, as if someone had calculated it.

Our schedule was deliberately waiting for us!”

The fat man slapped his thigh and said: "It must be the grandsons of Lingya who deliberately framed us. Is the silk thread on the old Taoist body the wandering soul silk from the spider queen of Lingya?"

Li Xiaoxin, who was furious, picked up a piece of silk thread and said: "No matter whether it is true or not, let's put a hat on them first. I will immediately send this silk thread back to the East Factory as evidence and ask the East Factory to cooperate in the investigation."

Xiao Cai opened his mouth to say something, but in the end nothing came out.

But the fat man's eyes shone brightly and he said: "Not only do we need to investigate Dongchang, but we also need to investigate Jinyiwei. It's best to give the cabinet a break and find a way to get them to put pressure together. Regardless of this matter, it has nothing to do with Lingya."

We have to make them suffer."

The more Fatty Gao thought about it, the more excited he said: "The cabinet is going crazy. Regardless of whether Lingya is responsible for the crime or not, they will force them to pay 300,000 taels of gold. Three hundred thousand taels of gold... just sell Lingya."

It may not be enough.”

Xie Bangui seemed not to have heard the fat man's words: "Two clues that seemed to be of little value were cut off by someone with vicious hands. Will Wang Yu, the treasurer who hired Qingfengguan Taoist priests to worship the gods, also be silenced?"

The fat man, who was still intoxicated with his conspiracy, suddenly became excited: "Isn't the old money in danger?"

"Let's go back to the prison!"

Lao Qian, who was supposed to have the most smooth life, encountered a lot of trouble. He never thought that his Jinyiwei badge would become invalid in front of the prison chief of Jiangling Prison.

The prison head, who did not even have an official status, although he was beaten a lot when facing the fifth-grade Lao Qian, his attitude was very determined: "Sir, there was an order from an adult this morning, saying that no one can approach Wang Yu casually. You

look……"

Old Qian asked in confusion: "Who gave the order? I don't know, has the case of Jiangling Treasury been taken over by the Inspector?"

"They have a warrant from the Criminal Department. As for whether they know that this is a case handled by the Inspector himself, the younger ones don't know!"

Lao Qian raised his eyebrows: "You are afraid of the Ministry of Punishment, but you are not afraid of the Imperial Guards or the Patrol Guards?"

The cell leader said pitifully: "Sir, look at this... I'm just a kid just making a living. I can't afford to offend you!"

Lao Qian sneered: "You are offending me now!"

"Don't say that... don't say that..." The cell leader was so frightened that he was covered in cold sweat. Offending Jin Yiwei was not a fun thing.

"If you don't say that, what should you say?" Lao Qian was already angry: "Either you get out of my way, and I can pretend that nothing happened. Otherwise, come to the prison with me and have a good talk."

"No, sir... I'm going to kneel down for you..." As soon as the cell leader's knees touched the ground, there was no movement.

Lao Qian put the black muzzle of his gun on the head of the cell leader: "Is there any more nonsense?"

"No, no..." The cell leader jumped up and quickly opened the cell door.

"What the hell, you bitch!" Old Qian saw a right hand sticking out from the wooden fence of the cell.

The hand rested on the beam of the wooden fence, hanging softly to the ground, with dazzling blood dripping down the fingertips to the ground.

"What's going on!" Old Qian rushed to the door in three steps. The first thing he saw was a man kneeling at the door of the cell with his head raised. The man's eyes were half bulging out of his eye sockets, and his empty mouth was still

There was blood foaming, and all the teeth and tongues in his mouth were missing. There was a hole as big as a bowl in his chest, and there were crushed organs all the way down his chest.

Apparently, this man wanted to call for help, but as soon as he ran to the door of the cell, someone clawed out his heart from behind. His body slid along the wooden railing and knelt on the ground, so he stretched one hand out of the cell.

Only the vertical wooden fence was stained with a layer of blood.

"Who is this person?"

"Treasurer...Wang...Wang Yu..." The cell leader was so frightened that his legs became weak. If he hadn't been holding on to the wall, he would have collapsed on the ground.

"When was the last time you saw him?" As soon as Lao Qian finished speaking, he saw a human figure suddenly bulging out from the thatch piled in the cell. When he turned his gun, a black shadow emerged from under the thatch.

"Bang——" As the gunfire of Lao Qian was spraying, the black shadow had jumped up again, and the projectile of the magic gun rubbed the black shadow's abdomen and hit the wall.

The black figure broke through the thick wooden fence among the flying stones and rushed towards Lao Qian's head. Lao Qian leaned back and raised his gun again, aiming at the black figure within a distance of less than three feet.

He was shot twice in the lower abdomen.
Chapter completed!