Chapter 753

We are destined to work for the king of hell. Our left hand holds the life of the murderer and our right hand holds the life of the dead. If we relax for a moment, we will die.

extremely elegant and valuable!

The aftersound was gradually covered by the heavy rain.

But Wen shisan heard it clearly.

He didn't forget those words for a moment.

The hand in his skirt held tightly and loosened slowly. With disdain in a pair of Yin Moos, he said, "I've never forgotten what you said. The words taught by the master are the motto of Wen shisan's life. A word and a word are branded in my bones."

"But what you have done is an ox, a ghost, a snake and a God, who takes people's lives."

"But I'd rather be a cow ghost than be bound with my hands. As long as I can solve the case, I can spare no pains. I don't have to be afraid of hands and feet and look ahead and backward like you."

what one says is plausible!

This man is almost on the edge of metamorphosis!

Ji Yunshu shook his head and lowered his voice. "If you still have a little conscience, don't do anything wrong and kill innocent people."

"You don't have to talk to me about these so-called saints' truth. In fact, I'm different from you. You solve the case and talk about the so-called justice at the same time, but I'm different. As long as you can find out the real murderer, anyone is worth sacrificing and deserves to die."

The ferocious and terrible eyes showed little by little, completely covering up the original mild moo.

To put it bluntly, Wen shisan can remove all those who hinder him for the sake of reputation.

In his eyes, human life is just a ladder to help him climb up!

Ji Yunshu: "you are hopeless."

Wen shisan: "you can say whatever you want. In a word, I will find out the dry well case before you. At that time, Mr. Ji, who is famous in the capital, will only become my loser, and my name Wen shisan will be a household name, but..." he smiled, "I won't let you lose too badly. After all, you are my master. You taught me, I should be grateful. I can't let you lose completely. In other words, I am better than blue. It's also your credit. You should be happy for my apprentice."

With a strange tone!

Um!

To be happy for you.

Do you want to burn Gao Xiang for you during the new year's festival?

you've got such a nerve!

Ji Yunshu smiled bitterly, "I was so blind that I left you with me."

"You don't have to say that about yourself." Wen shisan's face coagulated and continued, "to tell you the truth, this time I went to Beijing to help Yiwang investigate the case, but I not only wanted to overshadow you, but also Wang promised that as long as I could help him solve the dry well case before Rong Wang, he would let me sit in the position of the Department of punishment and prison secretary."

Greedy eyes.

The Ministry of punishment raises the prison department!

Ridiculous.

"The highest point in our business is to mention the position of punishment. If the king can give it to me, I will follow his lead."

a pug!

Ji Yunshu felt very funny. "Do you think... Yiwang is trustworthy?"

"Of course it's worth it!"

ha-ha.

Anyway, she said everything she could, but the man was still stubborn and confused!

She said, "well, I'll see if you've ever sat on the day of punishment."

Confrontation between the two!

At this time——

Two tall and low figures came from a distance.

Because of the dark clouds and the heavy rain, I couldn't see the appearance of the visitor clearly.

But according to the figure, it seems that someone is sitting in a wheelchair and pushed behind.

Gradually approached.

Ji Yunshu and Wen shisan also ended their excited remarks just now.

Both looked at the people who came in towards the ancestral hall of Zhang Jia.

I saw the high shadow, pushing the wheelchair in one hand and holding the umbrella in the other hand, but the umbrella was facing forward and hit the head sitting in the wheelchair, making his back all wet, and the rain on his hair flowed from top to bottom on the dark face. If you look carefully, you can see the scar on the face. It's not long, but there are several, It may be that there is no good treatment, so the scar healing is not good, like centipedes crawling on the face.

The man in the wheelchair, with white hair, was very neatly combed. He looked like he was in his sixties. His eyes were a little dull and his face was dull. He still held a lantern in his hand. The candlelight inside shook and seemed to go out at any time.

When they arrived at the door, the young man pushing the wheelchair collected the umbrella, put it next to the column and shook the rain on his body.

Probably because Wen shisan and Ji Yunshu were standing in a dark place, they didn't attract attention.

The young man pushed his wheelchair in.

I don't know what it was. Suddenly, the light flashed back. The light spot was square and suddenly flashed from Ji Yunshu's eyes.

Stabbed her eyes.

Instinctively turn away.

When they get used to it, the two have gone in.

in the house.

When they came in, the wheelchair creaked, some harsh.

There was a lot of noise.

The crowd watched one after another.

One, like a lost soul, sat in a wheelchair holding a lantern with dull eyes.

One is like a drowned chicken. Although his face is covered with scars, he behaves honestly and doesn't look like a villain.

Seeing this, village head Zhang quickly came up and slapped the young man, reminding him, "what's the matter with you, Zhang Daqi? Don't you see the two princes here?"

The man called Zhang Daqi was timid. He glanced at the two Buddhas one by one, showing a look of panic. He clumsily held his hands together, arched forward, and said in a strong voice, "I don't mean to disturb the two princes. Please go around my life."

It's not stupid!

Jingrong just wanted to say "nothing".

Jing also took the lead and said, "don't be afraid. We are not vicious villains. How can we punish people casually?"

At this time, should we give him the word "hypocrisy".

Slap in the face!

Zhang Daqi breathed a sigh of relief and shrunk aside.

Then the village head asked him, "what are you doing here if you're not staying at home with your father?"

"Village head, the flood flooded our house just now, so we had to come over."

"How could this happen?"

"Many things in the family have no time to move out. I don't know what to do."

"It's good that people are all right. You and your father will live in the ancestral hall first and wait until the water returns."

"That's the only way."

Zhang Daqi pushed his father to the side and stood next to the people in the village.

Jing Rong looked at the sky outside as if it had really leaked holes. He looked at village head Zhang with a worried face and comforted, "village head, you don't have to worry too much. Although the heavy rain destroyed many houses and made you flee everywhere, I will certainly respond to the imperial court and hope to make up for your losses as soon as possible."

Does that mean to allocate disaster relief money?