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Pei Xuan ignored Sha Yi's painful expression, took out a pill and stuffed it into her mouth.The pill seemed to be spiritual, and as soon as it touched the tongue, it slid down the esophagus nimbly, and the banshee had no time to spit it out.

"What did you feed me?" Shayi stared at Pei Xuan quite resentfully. She grabbed her neck with her hands, trying to cough up the pills, but after coughing for a long time, she only coughed up some yellow sand intermittently. It looks awful.

Pei Xuan put away the jar of pills, with a relaxed expression, and said with a smile, "It's nothing, it's just an ordinary Tuzhen pill." Seeing Sha Yi staring at him coldly with his lips closed, Pei Xuan chuckled, "I'm lying to you!" , are cough drops.”

Sure enough, Sayi didn't cough again, and the loss of an arm made her look even more ferocious.Pei Xuan strolled up to Si Buhui, and spread his hands at him, "Where are her hands, you shouldn't throw them away, right?"

Si Buhui silently turned his head away without saying a word.

"I really threw it away." Pei Xuan's eyes widened in disbelief, "When did you become so irritable?"

Only He Chen knew that this was not true.More than half an hour ago, he witnessed with his own eyes that after Si Buhui carried Uncle Li on his back, he pulled out the bloody arm that was tightly held by Sha Yi, and put it into his purple gold that seemed to be able to hold everything. in the gourd.

Pei Xuan and Si Buhui looked at each other for dozens of seconds, finally lost, and sighed resignedly, "Okay, I'll talk to Director Wang about this matter, who asked me to be your operator?" He said bitterly Faced with He Chen's bitterness, "Boss Xiao He, you've seen it too, right? This guy in your family oppresses me like this on weekdays, and my face is so hungry."

"You're talking nonsense," Feng Suisui said unceremoniously, "You can eat three sauced elbows for a meal, and you won't be hungry."

Pei Xuan's expression froze for a second, pretending not to hear, took out the familiar notebook, and said gently to Feng Suisui, "Xiao Sui, can you help clear out the idlers?"

Just as Feng Suisui was about to refuse, Pei Xuan narrowed his eyes, and Feng Suisui felt a numbness on his wrist that seemed to be starting to discharge.The "no" rushing to the throat changed the tune, and it became another answer "clear them out"

In the past few days, the hooligans, who had gained a lot of knowledge, did not have the slightest awareness of being idlers. They all held poker cards and sat upright one after another, wanting to hear what was going on.Excitedly waiting for Pei Xuan to continue asking questions, he suddenly found that Feng Suisui had walked up to him, unceremoniously picked up the back collars of several people, and lifted them up.

"Hey hey hey" A Lai felt a little ashamed when he was lifted up. He was a boy with a height of 1.7 meters 1.6, what was it to be easily picked up by a kid who was less than [-] meters? He struggled to get off the ground, and asked in horror , "Little friend, I don't seem to have offended you today, have I delivered a lot of takeaways?"

Feng Suisui bared his teeth and grinned, "Children can't eavesdrop when adults talk." Finally, I can say this hahaha Feng Suisui thought happily, and couldn't help laughing even more happily.

Seeing that Feng Suisui was carrying Alai to the back door like a chick, the others consciously lined up before Feng Suisui came to carry it again, and followed Feng Suisui to the back door .

"Okay, food or lodging is included here," Feng Suisui threw Alai to the door, patted his palms on his hips and said, "You guys come back tomorrow afternoon, don't bother Brother Chen in the morning." Feng Suisui is secretly delighted to be able to save the cost of a breakfast.

Seeing the punks looking at each other, hesitating to speak, Feng Suisui said, "What else do you need?"

In the end, it was Xiang Dongzi who acted as the representative and bravely asked, "Will we go back tonight?"

"Oh, Sha Yi has been captured by Brother Buhui, what danger are you in?" Feng Suisui waved his hand, "Besides, how much soup have you all drank today? This soup is not used by Brother Chen. It’s boiled in a big pot, don’t worry.”

Although they didn't know what magical effect the pot had, the punks were relieved by Feng Suisui's few words.Thinking that they didn't have to die and would not turn into weird sleepwalking zombies, they all heaved a sigh of relief, and without waiting for Feng Suisui to remind them, they let go of their feet and ran home without looking back.

Tomorrow will be the end of the happy idle life, today we must hurry up and mix it up at the end

In the front hall, He Chen skillfully moved the stools, prepared roasted nuts and put them on the table, and smiled while watching Pei Xuan do the file recording work.Si Buhui walked behind He Chen, and asked in a low voice, "Ma'am, are your shoulders sore? Let me squeeze it for you. I remember a few suitable techniques, which are very effective in relieving soreness."

Pei Xuan took a quiet look at the pair of doggy men who exude sweetness all the time, smiled and said, "Boss He, Master Si was always served by others in the past, and he never had the opportunity to learn massage techniques."

"It's not difficult," Si Buhui, who had been exposed, explained calmly and calmly, with his expression unchanged, "If you feel more, it will come naturally."

Pei Xuan looked at the sky, he decided to submit all kinds of deeds of this young master to a certain bot after everything here was over and he went back.

"Okay, next is the interrogation session." Pei Xuan opened the notebook and asked questions according to the above questions, "The first question, please briefly explain your personal situation."

Sha Yi pursed her lips and looked at Pei Xuan coldly, as if she had made up her mind not to say a word.

Pei Xuan seemed to have expected this a long time ago, snapped his fingers easily, and then He Chen saw that Sha Yi actually opened his mouth and answered, "No fate, transformed 180 years ago, from Beishan."

"The cough drops are really Tuzhen pills." He Chen was dumbfounded, a peanut almost got stuck in his throat.

Pei Xuan didn't answer his question directly, but just smiled and recorded Sha Yi's answer in his notebook.Referring to the next question, he continued to ask, "Next question, please tell us about your criminal process."

Under the influence of Tuzhenwan, this Sayi named Wuyuan still told everyone her story completely.

Unlike the name, Wuyuan is an emotional monster.She was originally the most ordinary mountain spirit, born in Beishan, there is a lively theater troupe at the foot of the mountain, and every day they set up the stage to sing the love stories of Miss Scholar.The little monster listened to it for a long time, and he yearned for the love in the world. He turned into a beautiful appearance, and went down the mountain to find his "scholar".

The transfigured appearance is beautiful, and after failing to live in a small village, farmers soon came to ask for marriage.No chance to pick and choose to find a handsome woodcutter to be her husband.

The wedding was scheduled for the first spring of the second year in February, and the woodcutter prepared the betrothal gift non-stop.

However, the woodcutter misses his fiancée very much. He always sneaks over the wall to see her in the dead of night.

As a mountain spirit, Wuyuan is naturally sensitive to the movements of the outside world.She could hear the woodcutter's light breathing outside her window, and she could also feel his obsession with her.It was late at night, and she couldn't bear the cold outside for her future husband, so she walked to the window and opened it, letting him in.

The soft body of the gentle girl exudes a seemingly indistinct body fragrance. The woodcutter is just at a young age. He couldn't bear it anymore, and stepped forward to hug Shayi, obsessively saying, "Ah Yuan, You are so fragrant." Sha Yi blushed shyly, and refused a few times, and finally obeyed the woodcutter with half push and half push.

One has two, the young unmarried couple started a private life in the middle of the night.Both of them tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time, and the mountain village was backward. Wuyuan, who had neglected contraceptive measures, didn't realize that she had a fetus in her womb.

Until one day when he came back from threshing, Wuyuan collapsed on the ridge of the field due to exhaustion.The villagers rushed to carry her back home, and the doctor who invited her felt her pulse, frowned tightly, and announced, "This is a sign of miscarriage."

An unmarried woman is a harbinger of miscarriage.The combination of the two words set off a bloodbath in the small mountain village.

After Wuyuan woke up, the villagers asked her who the father of the child was with a cold face.Wuyuan looked at the woodcutter in panic, only to find that the woodcutter who was standing in the crowd quietly lowered his head and stepped out of the threshold.

She opened her mouth to say the woodcutter's name.The woodcutter's mother is a powerful peasant woman. She raised her eyebrows and stared at her eyes, showing her rascal temperament to the fullest. "Don't say it's my son. My son does farm work at home every day. How can I come to you when I have time."

The woodcutter was brought back to her bed, and the peasant woman asked her son, "Tell me, does this child belong to you?"

"No, it's not mine." The woodcutter's voice was like a mosquito, his head was lowered, not daring to look into Wuyuan's eyes.

He didn't dare to bear this reputation, fearing that he would never be able to hold his head up again in front of his folks and elders for the rest of his life.Since no one saw it, then no one can correct him, right? Although the woodcutter was still a little scared, he still comforted himself.

Wuyuan's eyes turned cold, and she felt her heart was cut to pieces at that moment.It turns out that not all love in the world is as perfect as it is on the stage of the storybook, and those beautiful things you love and I wish can be deceiving when written in stories.

Before Wuyuan could pack up his broken heart, he imagined how to live in the future.The other people in the mountain village took the next step. They decided to follow the village rules, feed the unchaste woman drinking abortion pills, and bury her alive on the mountain.

Everyone signed their fingerprints on the "agree" part of the denunciation, including the woodcutter.

So Wuyuan's heart became completely cold, and the moment the yellow sand covered her face, she suddenly felt endless sorrow rushing out of her body.

She turned into a sayi.