The yamen servant who was asked was the policeman Ah San who had been to Fatty Qian's room on the second floor before. At this time, he heard the old Taoist ask him, as if he was still afraid of what happened in the room just now¡ªhowever, God knows how much of it was pretending, once people want to tell something, even if there is no influence The thing that is said, will soon make myself believe it is true and devote myself wholeheartedly. From this perspective, everyone has the potential to become a good actor¡ª¡ªpointing to the second floor with trepidation: "It's on the second floor Tianzi house¡¡"
The old Taoist nodded, and made a confident look. The old god said: "Everyone, wait here. I will go and watch the old Taoist."
All the yamen servants let him out of the way, and the old Taoist priest Shi Shiran walked up the stairs, followed by a little Taoist boy holding a magic weapon.
After only a while, the old Taoist priest and the little Taoist boy disappeared at the stairs.
Everyone looked up at the stairway where their figures disappeared, and it didn't take long before they heard a scolding voice from the second floor: "Where did you come from, get out of here!"
"Ah, what a vicious ghost, my disciple took my mahogany sword"
"Pa~" Everyone heard this voice as if it was a very kind voice of a big ear scratcher.
Immediately afterwards, I heard an angry shout: "Go away, break your dog legs!"
Everyone was listening to the excitement, when they saw the old Taoist priest's lotus crown tilted to one side, holding a mahogany sword in one hand, covering his face with the other hand, he stumbled down the stairs in a panic, and the little Taoist boy behind him also had a bun Scattered and ran down with horror on his face.
Seeing the servants below, the old Taoist didn't care to speak, just shook his head, said: "It's terrible" and ran outside.
The yamen servants didn't know why, some timid ones were already yelling, and ran out following the old Taoist priest, the crowd also retreated in shock, and a thief among them was digging out people's pockets. His second finger in the middle of the food was suddenly broken.
A few bold yamen servants were still staring at the exit of the stairs on the second floor, wanting to see the appearance of the evil spirit that the old Taoist said, and before they were made to wait long, the "evil spirit" showed its head.
The crowd only heard the "evil ghost" yelling: "Where did the evil ghost come from, what kind of ghost is driving out, I was plotted by the robbers, driving away what kind of ghost, bad luck!"
Those few yamen servants who were bold and naive had already seen the appearance of this "evil ghost" clearly at this time, and they couldn't help shouting loudly: "Boss Wang" Some people's voices were full of surprise-it was a normal day. Li and him have a good relationship, and some people's voices are full of surprise-they just said that the room is haunted.
The other yamen servants and the crowd of onlookers did not leave too far away at this time, and they all gathered back when they heard the cries of the yamen servants in the courtyard, but the old Taoist priest and the little Taoist boy probably understood something, and walked away in a hurry. The remuneration originally promised by the yamen is ashamed to ask for it.
All the yamen servants surrounded them and asked in one go: "Boss Wang, what's the matter? What happened? Didn't you encounter a ghost?"
"The sky is bright and bright, what the hell is there? I was knocked out."
"Been knocked out?"
"That's right. This bandit is very skilled in martial arts. He first knocked out Boss Qian from Xie's family, and then hid in the house. When I came to look for Boss Qian, he knocked me out too when I wasn't prepared. The thief attacked very hard. I was afraid that he wanted to beat me to death, but luckily I survived, so I just woke up now."
"What about Boss Qian?" Everyone asked.
"Alas," Wang Liuzhi shook his head, "He was injured so badly that he hasn't woken up until now."
"Boss Wang, have you seen the appearance of the robber who beat you?"
Wang Liuzhi shook his head and said, "Oh, this thief attacked me from behind. I didn't see his appearance clearly, so I was careless. If he didn't attack secretly, I would have fought him for three hundred rounds. Take him down!"
"Boss Wang, why did this bandit hurt you and Boss Qian?"
Hearing this question, Wang Liuzhi seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and shouted: "No, go and see the prisoners in the warehouse!"
When the servants heard this, they looked at each other, and one of them shouted, "Boss Wang, didn't you ask for the key from Boss Qian?" one.
Wang Liuzhi touched the back of his head, and took a breath of cold air. Although Tantai Wutian didn't kill him, the blow was indeed severe. When he touched it, it hurt like hell, and he said, "It doesn't matter. , you wait here, I'll go get it right away."
Wang Liu pointed back to Tianzihao's room. Fatty Qian was lying on the bed breathing naturally, but he didn't wake up. He also pinched someone for him just now, but it didn't work well.?I don¡¯t know what tricks the bandit used on him¡ªin fact, Tantai Wutian touched his sleeping acupuncture points, but how could Wang Liuzhi, a low-level "expert" like Wang Liuzhi, know how to do acupuncture points? I had no choice but to grope around Fatty Qian, who didn't take off his clothes when he slept. Finally, Wang Liuzhi found a bunch of keys around his waist, thinking that there should be a key to the prisoner's room in the bunch of keys.
Wang Liuzhi took the key and went downstairs, and the shop assistant led them through the small door between the guest house and the warehouse. The apprentice who had been dealt with by Tantai Wutian before was peeping from behind, and couldn't help but feel terrified in his heart.
The doors of the room were opened one by one, and the people inside were suddenly blinded by the dazzling sunlight outside, and couldn't open their eyes.
Suddenly, someone screamed, Wang Liuzhi and all the yamen servants surrounded him. The spectators also tried to squeeze in there, and a few yamen servants who maintained order blocked them.
Suddenly, a sharp-eyed person in the crowd said to the people behind: "He's dead!"
The crowd burst into an uproar with excitement, and someone asked, "Who died?"
"It seems to be a young man"
Here, the yamen servants have untied Wang Shiteng's body and laid it flat on the ground.
Some of the individual prisoners who had come out of the small room in the warehouse stared blankly at Wang Shiteng's dead body, with complex and numb expressions on each face, with pity, resignation, and helplessness mixed and changing on each face.
When Wang Xiangzhi saw Wang Shiteng's dead body, she felt her body go limp, and her whole body was dizzy. If her mother hadn't helped her, she might have collapsed to the ground on the spot.
Wang Shiteng's grandfather, Wang Facai, was in tears. He wanted to throw himself on Wang Shiteng's body and cry bitterly, but was stopped by the government officials. My son" I cried endlessly.
An elderly yamen servant with a gloomy face called Wang Liuzhi aside, and the two of them were whispering to each other. While talking in Wang Liuzhi's ear, the sombre yamen servant pointed to Wang Shiteng's room. It seems to have the word "blood book". (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com