Bone Painting Coroner

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We are destined to do the job for King Yan Luo. The left hand holds the murderer's life, and the right hand holds the life of the deceased. If we loose for a moment, we will definitely die.

Throwing sound!

Yu Yin was gradually covered by heavy rain.

But Wen Xian heard clearly.

He didn't forget those words, not even a moment.

The hands in his lapels were tightly held and slowly loosened, with a pair of yawning moaning with disdain, saying, "I have never forgotten what you said. The words taught by the master are my motto of the 13th lifetime , A word, a sentence, all burned into my bones."

"But what you do is a bull, a ghost, and a snake, killing people."

"But I am Wen Xianning, a bull ghost, and I don't want my hands to be tied. As long as I can solve the case, I can do whatever I want, without having to be fearful of hands and feet and look forward to you."

Zhen Zhen has a word!

This man is almost on the verge of pervert!

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

"You don’t need to talk to me about these so-called sage truths. In fact, I am different from you. You solve the case and hang the so-called justice in your mouth, but I am different. As long as you can find out the true murderer, no one can It’s worth sacrificing, and it’s well-dead.”

The gruesome and terrifying eyes revealed little by little, completely covering up the original gentle moo.

To put it bluntly, Wen Shisan can eliminate all those who block him for the benefit of his reputation.

The life is in his eyes, but it is the ladder that helps him rise up!

Ji Yunshu: "You are really hopeless."

Wen Thirteen: "You can say whatever you want. In short, I will find out before you in the case of the dry well. At that time, Mr. Ji, who is well-known in the capital, will only become my defeat. The three names will be well-known, but..." He smiled, "I will not let you lose too ugly, after all, you are my master, you have taught me, I will be grateful, can not let you lose defeat , But in other words, my blue is better than blue, and it is your credit. You should be happy for my apprentice."

With a strange tone of yin and yang!

Ok!

Is to be happy for you.

Would you like to burn high incense for you every New Year?

shameless!

Ji Yunshu smiled bitterly, "I was really blind before I left you around."

"You don't have to talk about yourself like this." Wen Shisan's face froze, and he continued, "To tell you the truth, this time I went to Beijing to help Yiwang to investigate the case, but I didn't just want to overwhelm you, and I promised that as long as I can To help him solve this dry well case before Rong Wang, he asked me to sit in the criminal department and raise the position of the prison department."

Greedy eyes.

The Penal Department mentions the prison department!

ridiculous.

"Doing our business, the highest point is nothing more than the location of the punishment. If the king can give me, I will look at him.

Pug!

Ji Yunshu felt extremely funny, "Do you think...Yi Wang is worthy of trust?"

"Of course it's worth it!"

Ha ha.

Anyway, she can say everything, but this man is still stubborn and confused!

She said, "Okay, I have to see if you ever got on the day of torture."

The two face off!

At this time-

Two figures, one tall and one short, came from a distance.

Because of the dark clouds and the heavy rain, it was impossible to see the appearance of the coming people.

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

Gradually approached.

Ji Yunshu and Wen Thirteen also ended their excitement.

Both looked at the people who came to the Zhang Family Ancestral Hall.

I saw the high shadow, pushing the wheelchair with one hand and holding the umbrella with the other, but the umbrella was facing forward, and it hit the person sitting in the wheelchair, making his own back soaked and raining on his hair. , From top to bottom, flowing on that dark-skinned face, if you take a closer look, you can still see the scars on the man's face, which are not long, but there are several, probably because there is no good treatment , So the scars did not heal well, like centipedes crawling on the face.

The man in a wheelchair, with white hair, was very neatly combed, looking like he was in his sixties. His eyes were dull, his face was dull, he was still holding a lantern in his hand, and the candlelight was shaking , As if it would go out at any time.

The two arrived at the door. The young man in the wheelchair put the umbrella away and leaned against the pillar, shaking the rain on his body.

Probably because Wen Shisan and Ji Yunshu were standing in a dark place, they did not attract attention.

The young man pushed the wheelchair in.

I didn't know what it was, and I suddenly reflected the light, and the light spot was square and flashed from Ji Yunshu's eyes.

She stabbed her eyes suddenly.

Instinctively turned his head.

When they got used to it, the two had already entered.

Inside the house.

When the two came in, the wheelchair made a squeak and a bit harsh.

There was a lot of noise.

Everyone looked over.

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

One, like a rotten chicken, has a scar on his face, but behaves honestly, unlike a wicked man.

Upon seeing this, Mr. Zhang quickly came up and slapped the young man, reminding him, "What are you doing, Zhang Daqi? Didn't you see the two princes here?"

The person called Zhang Daqi was a little timid, and his eyes swept over the two Buddhas, revealing a panicked look, clumsy hands clasped together, arched forward, and slammed with a strong voice Say, "Small is not deliberately disturbing the two princes, please die."

It's not stupid!

Jing Rong just said "Nothing".

He was pre-empted by Jing Yi, "Don't be afraid, we are not fierce wicked people, how can we punish people casually?"

At this time, should he also be thrown away the words "fake".

Slap face!

Zhang Daqi breathed a sigh of relief and shrank away.

Immediately, the village chief asked him, "You are not staying with your father at home, what are you doing here?"

"Village head, the flood has just flooded into our house, so I had to come over."

"How could this be?"

"A lot of things in the family are too late to move out, I don't know what to do."

"People are just fine. You and your father will live in the ancestral hall first. Wait for the water to retreat.

"it's the only way."

Zhang Daqi pushed his dad to the side and stayed with the people in the village.

Jing Rong looked at the sky as if he had really lost his eyes, and then looked at the head of the village, Zhang, who was worried, and comforted, "The head of the village, you don’t have to worry too much. Although the heavy rain destroyed many houses, It has caused you to flee everywhere, but this king will definitely respond to the court, hoping to make up for your losses as soon as possible."

Does this mean that the disaster relief silver should be allocated?