I, seal everything

Chapter 116 146~147 Evil and Night

Demons and ghosts are often strange and weird, and indiscriminate harm to people abounds.

But after a simple inquiry and visit, Chen Zheng found that the situation of the Huang family was obviously different.

Especially after experiencing Wang Yun's turning into a corpse demon, he was more thoughtful, so he asked several people to ask separately.

After taking the order, Chang Qing, Han Kaiyun, and Ding Laiyou left separately to investigate.

Chai Tiefeng followed Chen Zheng, picked a dilapidated earthen house at random under the signal, and knocked on the door to inquire.

The person who opened the door was an old farmer in his fifties, skinny as a stick. He only opened the door a crack, and said nervously and fearfully:
"You two masters, what's the matter?"

Zhuangzi is so big, and most of the tenants obviously knew about what they visited just now, and Chai Tiefeng took a step forward:
"I am waiting for the official of the government office. This is Mr. Chen, the inspector. I have something to ask you!"

The old man timidly opened the door:

"Please come in, my lord, please come in, my lord."

The dilapidated earthen house was cold and damp, with simple furnishings, except for a bed and a table, there was no other furniture, and there was a pale old woman lying on the bed at the moment, covered with a straw mat, looking lethargic.

Something was gurgling on the earthen stove in the corner, Chen Zheng glanced and found that it was a small pot of porridge that was as clear as water.

Chen Zheng glanced over: "This old man, is someone in the family sick?"

The old farmer said cautiously: "It's my wife who caught the cold and is weak and recuperating."

Chen Zheng went to the pot and weighed it: "Sick people, do they eat these?"

The old man's face was embarrassing, and he said:

"My family does not have much rations. If I cook too much at one time, I may not be able to survive this winter. It will make adults laugh."

Chen Zheng's gaze fluctuated slightly.

The old farmer's face is full of ravines and vicissitudes, and his figure is also stooped. It is obvious that he has been engaged in high-intensity and heavy labor all year round.

However, in this world, with such hard work for half a life, it is so sad that even when his wife falls ill and cooks a pot of porridge, he has to plan carefully.

Regardless of ancient or modern times, if the cows and horses pulling the carts are plain and thin, there are probably blood-sucking worms in their stomachs;
If a person is diligent and hardworking, but finds that his life has been unbearable and never changed, then there must be wolves and beasts eating his flesh and blood.

The old farmer in front of him is like this.

The old farmer didn't know what he was thinking, and he still looked cautious:

"Cao Min dares to ask me what my lord wants to ask?"

Putting aside irrelevant thoughts, Chen Zheng said:

"Of course I want to ask about the Huang family. You should all know about Huang Dalang. I want to ask, did he do anything shady in the village before this?"

The old farmer's expression changed obviously, and he subconsciously said in fear:
"My lord, I don't know anything, you still..."

"Bold!"

This look obviously has something to do with it, and Chai Tiefeng shouted coldly:
"My lord asks, do you dare to hide it? Hurry up and tell the truth, or you will be taken back to the government office immediately, and you will be tortured!"

"Big, my lord, I, I."

This threat made the old farmer tremble like chaff, and he was obviously frightened.

"Okay, don't scare him."

Chen Zheng waved his hand and looked at the old farmer:

"If you know something, feel free to say it. I sent people to several other families to inquire. Huang Debiao won't know which one of yours said it."

As soon as this remark came out, the old farmer hesitated:
"Thank you, my lord, thank you, my lord, I dare to say such a thing."

Chen Zheng nodded: "So, what did Huang Dalang do before he ran into evil?"

The old farmer was still a little scared, and lowered his voice:

"Master Huang has done too many bad things. Just before he hit the evil, he harmed Fusheng's family. Not only did he harm Fusheng's daughter-in-law, but he also ruined their family. Everyone in the village is saying that Master Huang hit The evil is that Fu Sheng turned into a ghost and came to him to claim his life."

"Oh?"

Obtaining the clue immediately, Chen Zheng's eyes moved slightly:

"What's going on, let's talk about it in detail."

After opening the chatterbox, the old farmer quickly said:
"Fusheng is the son of an old carpenter in our village, and at the beginning of spring today, he got a daughter-in-law next door, named Huaihua.

The married Sophora flower is dumb, but she is still handsome and hardworking. She does starch washing and mending work in Mr. Huang's house, and the young couple live a pretty good life.

But the good times didn't last long, just one day more than a month ago, when Huaihua finished her work and was about to go back, she happened to bump into the drunk Young Master Huang, and was dragged into her room by him and raped directly."

It's not uncommon for a wicked young man to do such a thing, Chen Zheng remained expressionless: "And then?"

The old man lamented:

"Huahuahuai cried and ran back. After learning about the situation, Fu vomited blood angrily on the spot, and then immediately ran to find Master Huang and Young Master Huang to argue. But he didn't want to think about what kind of person Young Master Huang was? Before he could say a few words, he was beaten up by Young Master Huang, his muscles were broken, and if Master Huang hadn't appeared, he might have been beaten to death."

"But when Master Huang appeared, he didn't give him any justice. He just closed Master Huang's confinement symbolically and gave some money as compensation. However, his wife was raped and he was almost beaten to death. Fusheng is a bloody man. How could such a man be able to swallow this breath? So he rested at home for a month, and after his body recovered almost, he left Zhuangzi and went to the city to report to the officials to punish Young Master Huang for his crimes."

Chai Tiefeng frowned while listening:

"How could he sue Huang Debiao's son, a carpenter with no power?"

The old farmer said dumbly:
"Who said it wasn't? He just sued the officials here, and Master Huang got the news within two days. Then, on the way Fusheng came back from Lingqiu County for the second time, a few people suddenly appeared out of nowhere to block the way." The murderer cut off his legs without saying a word!
It is said that Fusheng crawled on the ground for more than a mile with his hands before he was discovered by the people in Zhuangzi, and the situation was so tragic."

Needless to say who sent the murderer, Chen Zheng was silent for a moment and asked:

"So, this Fusheng died just like that?"

"Not at that time."

The old farmer said numbly:
"I heard that Fusheng was still breathing when he was sent home, Huaihua had no choice but to beg everywhere, kowtowed countless times, and even begged to Mr. Huang's house.

In the end, for some reason, Mr. Huang actually sent a doctor in the house to treat the wound, and he treated the wound with medicine. Fusheng actually woke up. Hit the west side and come out.

But no one would have imagined that within a few days, news would suddenly come from Zhuangzi that Fusheng still died on the bed, with a pool of blood on his chest, and his death was unrepentant; and Sophora japonica also hanged himself, and his body was completely stiff when he was found. up. "

Ok?
Chen Zheng narrowed his eyes:
"Did Fusheng be put to death by the doctor of the Huang family? But if Huang Debiao wanted him to die, he wouldn't have sent a doctor. Why bother?"

"My lord doesn't know, Fusheng's death is not that simple."

The old farmer suddenly hesitated and said:
"Someone in Zhuangzi saw that the day before Sophora japonica hanged himself, Young Master Huang went to Fusheng's house again, and someone heard Sophora japonica crying. Maybe he took Sophora japonica in front of Fusheng."

"what?"

Chen Zheng's eyes turned cold, and even Chai Tiefeng, who was used to dirty things in the past few years as an errand, couldn't help but turn dark:
"What a beast that is worse than pigs and dogs!"

Zhuangzi is only this big, but it is impossible for the neighbors next door not to hear anything louder.

In connection with what Huang Dalang did before, he is completely capable of doing such an outrageous thing as prostitution in front of a woman.

"This is what Young Master Huang did before he hit the evil."

The old farmer didn't have much anger, and said very numbly:
"My lord, I already know these things. You must not tell Mr. Huang that I said it, otherwise my family may not be at peace."

Suppressing his emotions a little, Chen Zheng nodded:
"Don't worry, we won't mention you."

As he spoke, he took out a few silver bahts from his waist and put them on the table, and he walked out with Chai Tiefeng in the midst of the other party's gratitude.

At this time, Chang Qing, Han Kaiyun, and Ding Laiyou also rushed over to report the situation.

The situation they asked was pretty much the same as what the old farmer said, only slightly different in details, but the evil things Huang Dalang did were basically the same.

"My lord, it seems that the culprits should be the evil spirits transformed by Fu Sheng and Huai Hua."

Chang Qing sighed, and said with disgust:

"This Huang Dalang is completely to blame, but we can't ignore it. What do you think should be done next?"

Chen Zheng's eyes flickered, and he sneered and said:

"What else can I do, of course I'm waiting to see the good show. After all, if it's really a ghost taking his life, the Huang's mansion will probably be very lively these few nights!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand and brought the four of them back to the Huang family's mansion.

After receiving the news, Huang Debiao rushed to the front hall as soon as possible, and tentatively asked:

"Master Chen, have you found any clues?"

As the saying goes, like father, like son, Chen Zheng glanced at him, not mentioning Fusheng and Huaihua at all:
"We have some clues, but it depends on the situation at night. It depends on whether we are stationed here, and whether the evil spirit will show up."

"That evil spirit will definitely appear again tonight!"

Huang Debiao's eyes were gloomy, and he lowered his voice and said:
"My lord, to be honest, after my son Zhuangxie was brought back, two guards in this house have been killed by the evil spirit in the past two days. Those who really saw it, except my son, have already died. I suspect that thing will appear to harm people in all likelihood tonight!"

"Ok?"

Chen Zheng narrowed his eyes:

"Why didn't you talk about it just now?"

Huang Debiao sighed helplessly:
"Don't blame me, my lord. On the one hand, it's because I didn't have time to tell you in detail just now; on the other hand, this Zhuangzi's heart is fluctuating. If the news spreads, the entire Zhuangzi may flee, so I concealed something. Please forgive me. .”

With that said, he leaned over to Chen Zheng and presented a gold ticket with a denomination of one hundred gold baht:

"My lord, this is my apology. Please pay more attention tonight. If you can kill the evil spirits, I will have a lot of money to thank you. I am also a martial arts practitioner, and I will bring people to cooperate with you."

Looking carefully, Huang Debiao's palm joints are thick and his temples are slightly bulging. It is obvious that his martial arts cultivation is not low, and he may even have a blood exchange level.

But at this age, the exchange of blood can only be considered reluctantly. Chen Zheng sneered secretly, but accepted the golden ticket unceremoniously in his hand, and said slowly:
"Okay, then I won't pursue Mr. Huang's previous concealment, but where are the bodies of the two nursing homes that you said were killed by evil spirits?"

Huang Debiao wondered:

"My lord, I have arranged for someone to bury the body outside Zhuangzi, it may be troublesome if you want to see it.

However, I have personally inspected it, and I can tell you that those corpses are as dry as my son's, as if they have sucked away all the essence, blood and vitality, but there is no wound on their bodies, which is strange and inexplicable. "

"I see."

Chen Zheng didn't ask any more questions, and looked playful:

"Then, it seems that only tonight will we know what that evil spirit is."

Time flies by.

A few hours later.

The sun went down and the whole farm fell into darkness and silence.

After the evil incident happened, the doors and windows of every house were closed tightly, and they dared not even sleep at night, and were always on guard.

At the moment, the Huang family's mansion is brightly lit everywhere. The servants, porters, and the remaining guards are all armed with open flames and patrolling everywhere.

As for Chen Zheng, he took four of his subordinates and sat comfortably in the courtyard in the middle of the mansion.

He sat upright in the gazebo, with his eyes slightly closed, recharging his energy; Chai Tiefeng and the others were quite nervous, standing at four corners, fully alert.

The dangers faced by the Supervision Department are often no less than those of the evil slayers. One or two of them have only practiced the viscera and marrow. Although they have some self-protection power, they dare not be careless at all.

Half an hour, an hour.

The rich ink color permeates the world, making the whole world oppressive and quiet.

During Chen Zheng's meditation, the spirit of the five senses also spread out unprecedentedly, reflecting everything around him invisibly.

[Tianmu Shape Refining Technique], the realm of eyesight made his five senses and six senses extremely sharp.

Although he was sitting cross-legged in the gazebo, he could clearly sense the breathing, heartbeat, and every tiny movement of the four people around him.

Not only that, even the gentle night wind outside the house, and the swaying of the vegetation a few feet away, he seemed to have a pair of invisible eyes, and he had a panoramic view.

With such a powerful perception, there is almost nothing that can be hidden from Chen Zheng's ears, so he is not at all nervous and uneasy like the two demon slayers next door. Instead, he is relaxed and even waits with some expectation.

Until three days later.

"what!"

Suddenly, a short scream came from not far away, causing him to suddenly open his eyes.

call!
Almost at the moment when the sound came, the wind picked up suddenly, and his tall figure flew out suddenly, rushing towards the source of the sound.

Four people including Chai Tiefeng and Changqing hurriedly followed.

And after two or three blinks, Chen Zheng had followed the sound to the backyard, and then saw:

A man dressed as a guard was crazily slashing at his companions with a knife. His eyes were red, and his description was distorted and crazy, just like the bewitched Huang Dalang!
(End of this chapter)