I'm not talking about raising monsters

Chapter 43

When the group of them hurried to the academy, they saw a few students sitting downstairs eating melon seeds as if nothing had happened.

Qin Xiucai disappeared...

Tang Jiujiu asked suspiciously: "Where is Qin Xiucai, didn't you say that your scalp is about to be torn off?"

Several people saw that Tang Jiujiu and the others were coming, even bringing the county magistrate with them, and quickly patted the melon seeds on their bodies and stood up.

"He peed out of fear and went to the latrine. A few classmates accompanied him there. He should be fine, right?"

"How long have you been gone?"

"Ah? This... I don't know about this, we are eating melon seeds here."

Tang Jiujiu had a bad premonition in his heart, and hurriedly led a group of people to the hut.When I saw it there, sure enough, I was absolutely pissed off.Three or five students were standing outside the hut, eating melon seeds.

"Where is Qin Xiucai?" One of them pointed with his chin. "No, is it in the hut? It's nothing, we're not guarding it."

Tang Jiujiu and Lin Chi, too lazy to pay attention to these people, rushed in immediately.

In the toilet, Qin Xiucai had already hung himself on the beam with the braids on his head, and it was getting cold...

His face was livid, his tongue stuck out, his eyes turned white, and there was a puddle of unknown liquid under his feet.Seeing that it's going to die, I don't know if I'm still alive.

Fortunately, You Guang had a quick eye and a quick hand, picked up a piece of broken tile from nowhere, and cut off the braid hanging on the beam with a light throw.

Qin Xiucai fell down in response, like mud, limp on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

It was Lin Chi, the strong man, who rushed over again, dragged Qin Xiucai out by dragging his shoulders, and quickly carried Qin Shusheng to the yard like a basin of water.

They slapped their chests, stroked their backs, fed water, pinched people, but unfortunately there was no movement.

Seeing that Qin Xiucai's pupils had dilated, it seemed that he couldn't be saved.

Fortunately, they brought Dr. Yuan with them.

"Although I don't know if it's still useful, let me give it a try." Dr. Yuan felt like flying a needle in his hand as he spoke, but in a short while, he tied the scholar into a hedgehog.

He used his unique skills, thirteen needles from the ghost gate, pushing the pulse with golden needles, and then rescued Qin Xiucai.

If he took one step at night, Qin Shusheng would not be able to survive.

Lord Jiao Shang originally wanted to be tough.There are no ghosts in this world.But he was immediately slapped in the face.

Hanging yourself on the beams with your own braids is already unseen.

You must know that Qin Xiucai was more than one meter above the ground at that time, and he didn't even step on a stool under his feet, and there were no objects to support under his feet, so he hung in the air on the beam.

So the question is, how did he hang up?

Could it be that he flew up the beam by himself?

How did he hang himself with braids?

And how could they do so many things without hearing a single sound from the few people outside.

You have to lose your breath if you suffocate...

The county magistrate couldn't figure out these questions.

As soon as Qin Xiucai was rescued, he immediately burst into tears with a stench all over his body.His trousers were also wet, and he didn't know whether he peed because he was scared or because he was incontinent when he hanged himself.

As soon as he turned his head, he plunged into Lin Chi's arms, holding Lin Chi and crying to death.

Lin Chi is almost used to it, and now whoever sees the devil will stab him in the arms immediately, and now he is almost forced to become the big nanny in this college, just like a nanny.

The group of students who were knocking melon seeds outside and chatting about the beauty's murder finally realized how serious Tang Jiujiu said.Qin Xiucai really can't be unattended for a second, as soon as no one is watching, something will happen.

Master Jiao Shang thought about something after hearing the ins and outs.

Let Qin Xiucai move to the government temporarily.There are knives and instruments of torture in the government, and the servants are all very yang, so maybe they can hide for a while in the face of the government.

Jiao Shang didn't believe in ghosts at first, but seeing Qin Shusheng crying with snot and tears all over his face, it was worth comforting himself, as long as Qin Shusheng committed suicide, it would be good to take him home for education.

So in the end, things turned out that Jiao Shang had no choice but to take this crying middle-aged man with a big nose and bubbling back.

He was still crying all the way and said: "My family also invited a large number of monks and Taoists. When they heard the name of this ruined academy, they ran faster than wild horses, and they didn't accept my case for any money."

"My lord, I don't snore at night, can I make a bed under your feet?"

"I heard that ghosts and gods dare not bully people with fame and fame. I beg you, my lord, I will be obedient."

Jiao Shang looked at Qin Shusheng with a playful look, "Are you sure? You really want to come to my room?"

"Sure, sure!" Qin Shusheng nodded his head.

"No matter what happens, you will never regret it?"

"Never regret it! I can swear to God now!"

"Good! Excellent! No one has ever dared to come near my house!"

"Remember what you said now." Jiao Shang smiled happily as he looked at Qin Xiucai who was limp and mournful like a piece of dough in front of him.

Incomparably miserable screams came from the government office at night... for a long time...

On the second day, the yamen servants respectfully welcomed the heroic and radiant Jiao Shang to the court.

"My lord, I don't know what made you feel so happy?"

"It's just a rare item." Jiao Shang smiled, the blood was surging under the transparent skin...

Tang Jiujiu thought that there were so many disturbances in one day, and he was regarded as a criminal suspect.

But this is just the beginning...

Sleeping until midnight, Tang Jiujiu suddenly felt icy cold, the wind was fierce, and there was a cold and damp feeling that permeated the whole room.

Slowly he woke up from the cold.

When he opened his eyes, he was going crazy.There were only one or two people standing in front of them, one black and one white, wearing tall hats.There is still a wrist-thick iron chain dripping from his hand.

Tang Jiujiu woke up because of being pushed and pushed by these two people.In fact, the two are extremely handsome, but their complexions always have a feeling of white to gray, like people who have been ill for a long time, naturally carrying a sense of melancholy.

"Tang Jiujiu, come with us, someone has accused you of committing many murders."

Tang Jiujiu looked confused, didn't he just be identified as a suspect?

how……

Looking at this iconic outfit, Tang Jiujiu finally understood that what was in front of him was Impermanence in Black and White, that is, the legendary Seventh Master and Eighth Master.

He smiled awkwardly, trying to calm himself down, but his hands under the quilt couldn't help shaking slightly, and he tried to use his eyes to find You Guang in the darkness.

Sure enough, Youguang did not abandon Tang Jiujiu.

With a cold face, he inserted himself between Black and White Wuchang and Tang Jiujiu, and asked loudly: "Tang Jiujiu's life should not be terminated, and there is no sign of his death. May I ask what you two are talking about?"

He covered Tang Jiujiu behind him, even the seventh master and eighth master couldn't do it if he wanted to look at Tang Jiujiu and put some pressure on him.

Youguang looks good, full of style.At first glance, he was a man of Taoism, and Qi Ye didn't want to oppose him, so he said in a business-like manner: "Tang Jiujiu, the date of birth is unknown, and the origin is unknown."

"Come with us, you have been sued, and it is a class action lawsuit."

"If there is a grievance, if there is no grievance, it will be returned to you. Don't worry. The white will not become black, and the black will naturally not become white."

Tang Jiujiu was in a daze. He had only published one issue of the newspaper during this period of time.In addition, whether it is saving people or practicing martial arts, the case in the yang world is still unsolved, why is it being sued by the underworld...

He really didn't kill the beauty!

You Guang brought him an extremely thick cloak, and wrapped Tang Jiujiu up. He didn't add an extra piece of clothing, so he was going to lead Tang Jiujiu to follow Seventh and Eighth Masters for a walk.

Tang Jiujiu asked in a low voice, "Don't you need to add some clothes?"

Youguang replied with a smile: "No, I'm not an AI. Of course I don't need to add any clothes."

Seven nights and eight masters looked blank, what is AI, shouldn't this be some fairy?Although I can't see what the real body is, I can be sure that the Tao is extremely high, and I can't see the depth.

Walking to Huangquan Road, the wind is howling, ghosts are crying and howling, and the road is extremely muddy and difficult to walk.On both sides, there were some ghosts with incomplete limbs squatting by the roadside, staring at the few people bewilderedly.

In order to comply with the rules, the seventh master and the eighth master still put Tang Jiujiu in chains.The shackles were so heavy that Tang Jiujiu's wrists hurt from the pressure, and his neck felt like a Mount Tai was being crushed. He felt uncomfortable breathing, and every time he walked, his slender neck was rubbed against the shackles. Pain.

The ghosts with missing limbs on both sides, before seeing the seventh master and the eighth master approaching, they huffed and hid on both sides of the road.He only hid by the bushes and showed half of his face, watching a few people furtively.

"It's really rare, unless it's a major case, ghosts, ghost kings and other characters, there are very few ghosts who can send out the seventh and eighth masters to capture them personally."

"But looking at the ghost on the shackles, it has a thin oval face with delicate features, like a doll that hasn't grown up. It doesn't look like a ghost at all."

All the ghosts around were whispering. "What kind of crime did you commit? It doesn't look like you can beat him like this."

Tang Jiujiu couldn't hear these discussions. Enduring the pain in his neck, he carefully observed the scenery and ghosts on both sides.

This is a material that is rare to see in a thousand years. Didn't the number of readings explode after writing this section of Journey to the Underworld?Another bestseller.

You Guang thought that Tang Jiujiu would be terribly frightened, but he didn't expect his eyes to roll around, and he didn't seem to be panicked at all, but he seemed to be enjoying it.

He didn't know that Tang Jiujiu's soul of gossip was burning, and he didn't feel any fear at all, and he was writing in his mind in a hurry.

The ghosts hiding behind the bushes are all limbless, and some of them have half of their brains exposed, and even the brain mottling can be seen clearly. Mao's stinky tofu was average.

But this didn't affect the ghosts' actions at all. With half of their heads leaking out, they moved quickly, and quickly hid in the bushes like spiders.

Some ghosts have only one eye in the center of their faces.

Some ghosts are extremely thin, as thin as dry wood, and you can see thin bones and protruding joints.Only one belly bulged out and fell to the ground.It's like being pregnant in October.His eyes were sunken deeply, and a few suspicious drops of saliva were dripping from the corner of his mouth.