Chapter 796

Because of the murder, these unfortunate practitioners who wanted to help others were taken away.

In fact, ordinary prisons can't hold them. The officers and soldiers are just doing routine work to take people back. How to deal with them is beyond their control.

Jing Zhaoyin has a headache.

Seven practitioners, an ordinary citizen passing by, and a corpse covered with sackcloth on the ground. This is the kindness of passers-by who pulled half a piece of linen from their home to cover the old man. Anyway, hemp cloth is not worth a few money. Power should be to do good deeds and make friends with practitioners.

Jing Zhaoyin inquired about the origin and course of the ordinary citizen, and consulted the seven practitioners present. He was sure that the enthusiastic citizen had no motive or time to commit the crime, which was really none of his business. So he waved his hand and let him go.

The seven practitioners were not embarrassed or impatient at all. They seemed to be very curious about the fact that they were deeply involved in the case. They stared at master Jing Zhaoyin and Liao eagerly to see how he solved the case.

Jing Zhaoyin wiped the sweat from his forehead, but he didn't dare to make a surprise. Instead, he asked one by one in a friendly way, while the clerk quickly took notes.

As a result, these people arrived almost at the same time. When they arrived, the old man was still angry, but he was on fire and his clothes were almost burnt.

Jing Zhaoyin asked the Yamen to tear the linen cloth from the corpse.

"Ah The Yamen officer holding the linen cloth in his hand saw the corpse. He was so scared that he fell back and sat on the ground. His face was as gray as ashes. His mouth was shaking and he couldn't say a word!

Jing Zhaoyin also stood up in fright, but the clerk shivered. At least he remembered what he was doing, so he subconsciously moved the brush away and put it on the penholder, which did not pollute the confession.

Several practitioners were also quite surprised. Together with the Yamen servants, they gathered around to check.

"This, this Has this man been dead for a long time? " A yamen servant swallows his saliva and opens his mouth in disbelief.

People who have just died are different from those who have died for one day, and those who have died for ten days and a half months are even different. But now this corpse has begun to rot?

"Didn't you say he just died? What's going on? " Jing Zhaoyin asked breathlessly, wiping the cold sweat on his forehead and neck.

His heart is beating too fast.

When the seven practitioners looked at each other, someone said, "it's not certain that Xu was under any spell. I don't know that either. "

The others nodded in agreement. They are all well-known and decent. They would not be so warm-hearted if they didn't engage in those evil ways.

"Go! Bring back the soldiers and horses for questioning Jing Zhaoyin didn't dare to force these practitioners too much, so he had to take his own men first.

Half an hour later, the soldiers were invited back.

The team leader was very unhappy and scolded: "today's patrol route is not finished! If you have something to say, you have skin My skin itches With that, he really scratched the skin on his neck. It's a crime to talk in front of the official! Lord Liao is very careful and has a grudge. He doesn't want to offend others. Fortunately, he didn't really fart just now.

Jing Zhaoyin was too lazy to fight with them. He pointed to the corpse on the ground and said, "you should recognize that the one you saw on the street before is this one."

The team leader and the two soldiers turned around and looked around. They almost didn't need to get close. They thought it was wrong! The three said in one voice: "no! Absolutely not

The team leader said angrily, "is this the body I brought back? That's the old man who just died! This has been dead for more than half a year, hasn't it? " The meat is broken!

Jing Zhaoyin took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. The Yamen servant on one side came forward to talk with the people of Bingma department.

"This man has been there since you brought him in. No one will move him, let alone replace him. Here are dozens of eyes

"Fart! If I have seen it myself, can I make a mistake? " The team leader was not so polite to the Yamen officer. He was just competing with each other.

The Yamen servant didn't tell him. He pointed to the practitioners: "I don't believe you, ask them."

The captain looked back at the seven.

The seven nodded at the same time. "This is the one who has been carried over."

The team leader's heartbeat is a little irregular. Is They're running into evil?

At this time, Wuzuo came. He was a tall, thin man in his early thirties.

He squatted down to examine the corpse, while saying his own opinion: "the deceased is 90 years old, I don't know the exact age. It takes about ten months to a year to die. " After a pause, he was surprised to see the corpse rotting at the speed visible to the naked eye.

"This That's it He jumped up and stepped back a few strides.

We curiously gathered around and watched the carrion of the corpse slowly fall, revealing the white bones. In the end, the rotten meat turned into a pool of black water, leaving only the empty skeleton. It was amazing!

"What kind of magic is this?" Some of the practitioners couldn't hold it, so they immediately folded the rune paper and let it fly to pass the message to the elders. Jing Zhaoyin watched them cheat one by one, but he couldn't stop them.Release the messenger, we can finally calm down to discuss. A young practitioner said, "is it the art of corpse

A middle-aged monk in a gray Taoist robe said, "we were the only ones present at that time. Who did the corpse melting under everyone's eyes? Which of you found out? "

Everyone shook their heads in unison.

Another said, "maybe it's the samadhi that is really burning?"

Another sneered: "samadhi's real fire will only burn everything. How can it leave rotten corpses and meat?" I don't think even bones are left!

"This is not, that is not, is it hard to meet the devil?" The young monk was a little impatient, so he said it casually.

That reminds others. An honest and honest man said: "I don't know if you have found it. Before we looked at it from a distance, it seemed that a young man had a few words with the old man." They only see young people, but not children. Because the fox spirit has blinded his eyes and hidden himself, only the predestined ones can see him.

"Where is the young man?" Jing Zhaoyin finally came back and heard the key figures.

"I don't know." The practitioners really don't know Ren an. But some people have noticed some details.

"It seems that he is riding a big donkey That donkey is really big, bigger than a horse. "

"And the donkey can jump over the wall, which shows that he is a spiritual man."

"If it wasn't for the master, I would have played with the donkey myself."

Several practitioners began to tilt the building and talk about the big donkey who caught a glimpse.

Jing Zhaoyin's forehead is sweating more.

Big donkey Can jump the wall

There is only one donkey who can jump over the wall in the whole capital!

"Go ahead, please." Mr. Liao took his confidants and carefully told them to leave.

Ren an naturally will not shirk, changed clothes and went out.

In the front yard, I met Downing, who came back from nowhere. He was covered with dust.

"To the eastern suburbs?" Ren an looked at the corner of his black clothes and faintly smelled a burning smell.

Downing approached mysteriously and said, "I found a good thing..."