I Am the Righteous Master

"His Royal Highness said politely." Wang Mo said.

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That night.

"Oh, this is a damn errand..."

Wang He, who was wearing public clothes, walked down the street with a saber hanging from his waist, beating his waist from time to time.

There was no one on the street, only his own shadow, reflected on the bluestone road, was drawn very long.

"I also said that nearly 30 years of files are needed. It has been so many years, and there are still many unsolved cases. What does it have to do with this year's case..."

Wang He complained about the boss's arrangement in his heart.

From yesterday, Lu Ning'er began to organize them to read the files, trying to find clues from previous cases.

But the capital's case library is so large, and there are no big or small cases. They were arrested for two days, and they didn't find the file that Quan Lu Ning'er wanted.

Wang Hexiu was not at the Dao base level, and he didn't even jump over the gate of heaven. He was only stronger than ordinary people. He was tired all day and only felt back pain.

There are also patrols at night.

When they reached the Zuifeng Building, Wang He spat fiercely. That day, they caught the "prostitute" with Lu Ning'er and broke into the Zuifeng Building.

In the end, the prostitutes didn't catch him, not to mention, but also disturbed Yaxing of those powerful and powerful sons and brothers, and received a lot of scolding.

"However, the Yao sister's legs in the Spring Breeze Building are really white and long..."

Wang He recalled the "landscape" he saw last night, with a wretched smile on his face.

Two hours later.

The time has passed.

Wang He hung his knife, completed the last lap of the patrol mission, and walked home.

His family lives in Dongfang, which is far from here.

"Go home from get off work, take two sips of soju, lie down in the bed and sleep, such a day will not change for a fairy..." Wang He thought happily.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Wang He stopped abruptly.

"who?!"

He put his hand on the long knife and shouted in a low voice.

The man looked like a poor and sour scholar, with his head lowered and a thin figure, his blue shirt was washed white, and his face was full of bitterness.

He raised his head and looked at Wang He:

"Borrow a breath of yang."

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"What, Wang He is dead?!"

In the investigation department, Lu Ning'er listened to her subordinate's report, her face full of disbelief.

"Yes, boss." The name of the arrester trembled, "I, I went to investigate... Wang and him, he seems to have been sucked dry by some spirit, the bones are sticking to the skin, and it will shatter when touched... The whole Everyone was sucked and fucked..."

Recalling Wang He's tragic situation, even though he was in the yamen, the arresting fast still felt chills. Before his death, Wang He's face was extremely frightened, as if he had seen something very terrifying.

"Bastard... Who the hell did it!" Lu Ning'er gritted her teeth.

"Boss, this matter is out of our investigation department's control." The arresting officer in front of him said, "Let's report it to the Demon Suppression Division."

"……it is good."

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outside the capital.

Today is an auspicious day. There are gatherings in villages and towns near the suburbs of Beijing, and it is a "big gathering".

Li Tong took leave from the investigation department just to go out to the city to go to the market.

The Floating Cloud Country has developed agricultural businesses and produces a lot of agricultural and sideline products, so the market is prosperous. This large market around the suburbs of Beijing is even more lively than the city.

"If you can catch up with the pork sellers, it will be even better if you can buy a piece." Li Tong weighed the money bag and licked his lower lip.

As the arresting officer of the Investigation Division, he is naturally not short of money, but the Floating Cloud Country is special, and things like meat are often priceless.

Moreover, even if they are sold on the street, they have to be carefully screened.

The Investigation Division has handled a case where an old man was selling pork on the street.

The tofu seller next to me thinks something is wrong. How can this old boy sell so much meat?So I reported him.

As a result, I checked, my dear, this old man's family killed people and were selling human flesh as animal meat.

After the case was sentenced, the old man's family was beheaded on the same day, and his head was hung on the city wall for half a year, neatly sized.

If you want to eat meat, the safest way is to raise it yourself, and you have to prevent animals from becoming sperm.

Big families don't have to be afraid. They have special servants who are responsible for raising pigs and ducks, and slaughtering them while they are choking on the day. However, a single man like Li Tong doesn't eat much meat.

The market was very lively. Li Tong bought a pair of shoes and a long steamed bun. He was walking forward when he suddenly smelled a scent.

It's lamb soup!

Li Tong came to the spirit and walked over quickly, but it was an old sheep that had been slaughtered, just cut and hung on the hook.

It's rare to be so big and yet to become refined... Li Tong sighed with emotion.

A pot next to it is burning hot, and the milky white soup rolls with the haggis, and it smells very fragrant.

"Father, give me a bowl!" Li Tong was very happy.

"Eight bucks."

"Hey, you old man, can I still shorten your money?" Li Tong sat in front of the sheep soup stall, arrogant, and took ten big coins on the table.

"The eight big coins are lamb offal soup. For the remaining two coins, I will skewer two sheep eyeballs for the young master and bake them."

Sheep eyeballs are one of the best parts of the sheep. They are chewy and he likes the taste.

"Okay sir."

The old man who sold mutton immediately filled a bowl of soup and put it in front of Li Tong. Li Tong could only feel a scent burrowing into his nose, straight to his forehead.

There is sheep's water in it, and the sheep's liver and tripe are chopped and thrown in. It's delicious.

Li Tong ate the soup and water on the spot.

It's that this lamb soup is very hot, how can it still be a little cold after eating it?

Probably the north wind was blowing today... Li Tong didn't care.

He picked up the skewer that had passed the test and took a bite, the juice splashing out of his eyes.

Chapter 27 Slashing the Evil with the Sword

At noon that day, the news of Li Tong's death reached the investigation department.

"Li Tong, he... he died in a collection outside the city..." A clerk dressed as a clerk made a trembling voice.

"According to the people present, he went crazy, opened up his stomach, chopped up his heart and stuffed it into his mouth... and even cut out his eyeballs and strung them on a stick..."

The arrester couldn't go on anymore. After learning that Li Tong committed suicide, he rushed to the scene as soon as possible and vomited on the spot.

This morning, Wang He's case was also handled by him. Two consecutive cases of tragic deaths of colleagues in the morning almost broke his nerves.

"I see." In front of the desk, Lu Ning'er's face turned ashen, "Tonight I am patrolling myself, and I have to catch this evil ghost!"

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It is night, Hai Shi.

Everything was quiet, the street was dark, and the lights of Zuifeng Tower could be seen sporadically in the distance.

Jiang Yun coaxed his master to sleep, standing in front of the window, always a little uneasy.

"However, the master's illness is recovering very quickly. When I have time, I want to thank the senior Lu family brother..." Jiang Yun looked at the sky outside the window.

If it was in his previous life, this point would be the beginning of the nightlife, and even Yoshikage Kira was still doing soft gymnastics.

But the people here do not have such a rich nightlife.

Lu Ning'er carried the knife, and a small figure walked on the street.

Wang He had an accident in Dongfang.

She was a little nervous at first, and her palms were slightly sweaty.

But in an hour of effort, I traveled all over the entire Dongfang, but I didn't see any demons appearing.

"Could it be that you avoided me on purpose?" Lu Ning'er frowned slightly.

At this moment, a figure appeared in front of her.

It was an old woman with a rickety figure, not much taller than Lu Ning'er.

She was wearing black clothes and a scarf, revealing only a wrinkled face.

"Little girl..."

"who are you?!"

Lu Ning'er drew her knife and took a step back.

"Little girl, do you want to buy ginseng?"

The old woman opened her mouth, revealing a broken tooth.

Only then did Lu Ning'er notice that the other party was holding a square wooden box the size of a human head.

The wooden box seemed to be carved from red sandalwood, and it was covered with strange patterns that were either naturally formed or artificially drawn.

These patterns are twisted and twisted, converging into a human shape.

This human-shaped pattern seems to have a kind of magic power, which makes people unable to look away just by looking at it, as if their eyes and souls would sink into it.