Without speaking, Zhang Kaitai rushed back to the front hall first, Xu Qi'an also wanted to rush with Zhang Jinluo, but no one was faster.
When he rushed to the front hall at an extremely fast speed, he happened to see Zhang Kaitai referring to the sword and cutting the last paper figurine in half.
At this time, there were a lot of scraps of paper on the ground, and there were nearly ten paper figurines looking sideways. In addition, there were two teenagers lying on the ground, their throats were cut open by a sharp knife, blood was splashed everywhere, and they died of exhaustion.
"What's going on?" Xu Qi'an was shocked.
"Many paper figurines suddenly emerged from these two people, and they wanted to kill people to silence them, but we stopped them." Yin Luo, who was in charge of guarding the prisoners, replied, but the answer was to Zhang Kaitai.
"How about the criminals?" Zhang Kaitai asked while looking at the middle-aged man in brocade clothes who was curled up in the corner and protected by several gongs.
He crouched in the corner with his head in his arms, his face facing the wall, so that no one could see his face clearly.
"Hey, it's all right." The gong next to him kicked him, and the middle-aged man collapsed limply to the ground.
Everyone's complexion changed slightly. The silver gong who was in charge of the guard ran over in a big stride.
"The humble guard is not effective, please punish me."
Zhang Kaitai became very gloomy all of a sudden, with blue veins on his forehead, he was silent for a few seconds, and exhaled slowly: "It's not your fault."
He walked to the corpse, pinched the middle-aged man's neckline, and shook it lightly. With the sound of pricking, the clothes were broken into pieces.
The naked body of the middle-aged man was exposed to everyone's eyes, and there was a bright red mark on his chest.
"This is the sorcerer's curse-killing technique. Take people's hair, blood, nails, etc., supplemented by the birth date, and you can kill people invisible." Zhang Kaitai shook his head.
This is unavoidable, especially for a system like Wufu that only specializes in violence.
"What about the paper man?" Xu Qi'an asked.
Zhang Kaitai squatted beside the corpse, pondering for a long time, "These paper figurines made me think about something. The witch gods have unpredictable methods, such as curse killing, dream killing, and the ability to manipulate ghosts and corpses.
"These paper figurines are ghosts attached to them, driven to do things for the caster."
Xu Qi'an, a smart person, instantly understood Zhang Kaitai's meaning, and said in surprise: "The well in the backyard is used exclusively by wizards from the Witch God Sect to raise ghosts."
This can also explain why it is a ban, not a complete purification.
"The wizard is probably nearby."
"But now he has left. Our raid caught him off guard, so he lurked around and cast spells to kill people. He is dead, and he will not continue to stay nearby."
"Zhang Jinluo, can't even you sense this paper figurine? I didn't realize that the paper figurines were hiding on these young men just now."
"First, the warrior's spiritual consciousness can only give early warning of things that threaten him; second, the paper figurine is not only an object attached to the ghost, but also a layer of seal, which can shield perception; third, the paper figurine does not have strong lethality. Use it to do business, not to kill the enemy."
Xu Qi'an was suddenly furious, cursed trash, and the black gold sword came out of its sheath, sharply cutting through the beams of the hall, and the broken wood and tiles fell with a "crash", causing the girls and teenagers to run around with their heads in their arms, screaming. It's called Lianlian.
In the shadows across the street, I saw the collapsed roof ridge in the distance and the commotion. The people hiding in the shadows sneered, "Hey", and fell into silence again
Ministry of Industry Shangshufu.
In the master bedroom, the late wife passed away for many years, and the Secretary of the Ministry of Industry, who never had a continuation, slept soundly with his concubine in his arms.
A paper man floated into the courtyard with the night wind, and landed lightly on the ground. After a few seconds, he got up and squeezed himself in through the crack of the door with difficulty.
It carefully avoids the charcoal basin, walks to the side of the bed with jerky steps, rides a gust of wind, floats onto the bed, and lands on the side of Gongbu Shangshu's pillow.
The paper figurine stood up staggeringly on the pillow, and with all its strength, it bumped its head into the face of Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry.
The Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry, who was in a very light sleep, frowned, and slowly opened his eyes. After seeing the paper man on the pillow, he suddenly woke up.
First observed the concubine to make sure she was sleeping soundly, then picked up the paper figurine, got out of bed and came to the table, lit the candles on the table, unfolded the paper figurine, and squinted to read the small print on the paper.
Not long after reading it, Minister of the Ministry of Industry's face changed drastically, and his beard trembled for a while. After he finished reading, he breathed out a sigh of relief, and regained his calmness and relaxation.
After burning the paper figurine with candlelight, the Minister of the Ministry of Industry returned to the bed, looked at the sleeping concubine, pondered for a while, slowly picked up the pillow, and covered the concubine's mouth and nose
??I heard that guy often goes to the Jiaofang Division? "Sun Shangshu found another breakthrough.
"Yes, we sent people to inquire about the madam of the Jiaofang Division. In just two months, Xu slept with eight oirans in the Jiaofang Division, and he was good friends with Fuxiang from Yingmei Xiaoge."
"Isn't this what it is?" Sun Shangshu was a little excited: "It turns out that all the money is spent on women's bellies, and the confessions of those women in the Jiaofang Division can also be used as evidence."
The official was very embarrassed and said: "But the confessions of those women are very uniform"
Sun Shangshu looked at him questioningly, and the official said angrily: "Those women said that they admired the talent surnamed Xu, and they volunteered to serve without paying anything."
Sun Shangshu swayed, almost out of breath.
"Asshole, if there is no loophole, let him arrange a loophole, and if you don't have money, give him money!" Sun Shangshu said in a deep voice:
"I will never let this little bastard go."
?He went back to the hall angrily, took a sip of warm tea, and before his buttocks were warmed up, the official came in in a hurry, and said:
"Master Shangshu, there is a message from the palace that His Majesty has summoned you."
Sun Shangshu glanced at the water leak in the corner. At this point in time, the morning has passed. His Majesty summoned him either for business or for a small court meeting.
Why is Your Majesty so diligent? Calling the courtiers to discuss matters twice in three daysThe Minister of the Ministry of Punishment nodded and said: "Prepare the sedan chair!"
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