Chapter 29

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date="2021-02-07"

title="Chapter 29 "

weight="127269"

series = ["Tianbao Fuyao Lu"]

mode = "manual"

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The man was Qin Wu, wearing iron armor, and Hongjun immediately went to call someone. Qin Wu fell to the ground and couldn't help choking. While convulsing, he looked up at the Fudo Wisdom King enshrined in the front hall. King Fudo Ming glared at him in the moonlight, holding his six-armed instruments high, showing his majesty.

With the sound of footsteps, Hongjun hurried out with Li Jinglong. Li Jinglong only glanced at it and said, "Is the blood on the outside washed away?"

Ah Tai, Morigen, and Qiu Yongsi also woke up. Ah Tai probed out the door, then wore pajamas and walked out quickly. The ring in his hand released water vapor, and it swept across the long street with a whirlwind, washing away Qin Wuliu. Under the blood. Then leave the alley and go to the main street to clean up.

"Fetch water all over his body." Li Jinglong said, "Hongjun go and prepare to calm down, hurry!"

Qin Wu had his armor removed, lying in the patio, his lips trembled, and he smelled of blood. Morigen whispered: "I'm coming."

Just like the nightmare of driving out Hongjun that night, Morigen put his hand on Qin Wu's forehead to calm him down a little.

"I...killed them." Qin Wu said with a trembling voice.

"How many people have been killed?" Li Jinglong replied, "I will surrender early tomorrow morning. Little Wu, kill and pay! Repay the debt! A man, why dare you not be a man!"

Qin Wu's facial features were twisted and crying, and said: "I went to the Zheng family to seek revenge. Zheng Wenbin was with my aunt and... I killed him and his family... and my aunt... ..."

Li Jinglong: "A family?! Qin Wu! You are crazy!"

"Help me, help me..." Qin Wu choked, holding Li Jinglong's hand, Hongjun was stunned, but when I recalled seeing Qin Wu in the daytime, he felt the heavy atmosphere and wiped it away. The action of the sword seemed to be foreshadowed.

"Someone is holding my hand." Qin Wu was very painful, clutching Li Jinglong as if grasping a straw, and said in a trembled voice, "I don't want to kill that child, I don't want to kill, I just want to kill my aunt and Zheng Wenbin. These two..."

Li Jinglong shook Qin Wu abruptly, and walked to the side, panting, Hongjun looked up at Li Jinglong, and saw that tears were rolling in his eyes.

Ah Tai returned after cleaning the traces outside the door, and replied, "Wash the house too."

Then Ah Tai waved a fan, the water mist erupted, and everyone's faces were soaked. Li Jinglong roared, "Don't make trouble!"

Ah Tai was yelled inexplicably, and had to say: "I was kindly struck by lightning. If you don't wash it, you won't wash it. Why is it so fierce?"

"Tomorrow morning, you must surrender. If you don't go, I will take you there." Li Jinglong said to Qin Wu, "You take turns to look at him, Hongjun gives him some soothing powder, don't overdo it." said Bi Jingzi Entering the room, he closed the door heavily and made a noise.

"Who is this person?" Qiu Yongsi still doesn't know Qin Wu's identity, but Hongjun feels a little strange in his heart. Qin Wu seems very important to Li Jinglong.

"I don't know." Hongjun replied listlessly, and Morigen asked everyone to go back to the room and continue to sleep, as long as he was responsible for the night watch.

"Long history." Hongjun also knocked on Li Jinglong's door specially. But there was no answer, so I had to give up.

The next morning, when everyone came out, Li Jinglong's expression returned to normal, and Qin Wu in the patio was gone.

"He's gone." Morigen said, "I followed him to the gate of Dali Temple and never came out."

Li Jinglong closed his eyes, sighed, and replied, "Many things are predestined, so why should I do?"

After breakfast, Li Jinglong was about to send a task to his subordinates, but Lian Hao came again with the file. Li Jinglong had to let Morigen go to rest. Ah Tai screened the case with Qiu Yongsi and Hongjun and went out to investigate by himself. He had just left the Exorcism Division with his front foot, but Hongjun followed his back foot.

"Go back." Li Jinglong turned his head and said.

"They asked me to accompany you." Hongjun insisted.

Li Jinglong stopped, did not say anything, turned and continued walking, Hongjun followed him. It was the first time he saw such a heavy hostility on a mortal last night. When Qin Wu rushed in with a whole body of blood, Hongjun He just felt like a demon who killed countless people.

Li Jinglong sighed and said, "You have to buy some horses, otherwise it will be inconvenient to go out."

The two walked in tandem. Hongjun felt that Qin Wu was very pitiful, but it was very uncomfortable to see Li Jinglong caring about him so much. He obviously treated Li Jinglong so badly, but Li Jinglong was so sad because of him. For a while, Hongjun seemed to have two carp monsters arguing. One said angrily: Obviously it is my long history, and there is still this past, which made him so sad!

Another carp monster blamed: Qin Wu is so miserable, do you still hate him?

The first carp monster began to make a big noise: Why? ! Why do you say? ! What's the matter with me, someday if Zhongming picks up a child again, won't he also snatch my dad? !

So Hongjun was so entangled. He followed Li Jinglong all the way through an alley. Li Jinglong asked, "Do you want to eat noodles?"

"Eat." Hongjun laughed again.

Li Jinglong was in a better mood and said, "Smile, everything is good, why are you so upset?"

"You are sad." Hongjun said truthfully, "I can't be happy either."

Li Jinglong asked Hongjun to sit down and order the noodles. Now that he has money, he can eat whatever he wants, but he still can’t get enough energy. He said, “I wanted to persuade him yesterday, but others couldn’t persuade him about these things. I can rely on myself."

"He killed someone." Hongjun said, "The first person that comes to mind is you, which proves...um..."

He observed Li Jinglong's face, and gradually learned to look at people's expressions, and then ate the last half sentence so as not to make him sad again.

When Li Jinglong heard this, he seemed to feel something. He glanced at Hongjun and his frown stretched a little.

Hongjun: "?"

Li Jinglong: "It's nothing."

The two had breakfast in this strange atmosphere. Li Jinglong said, "Don't eat too much. You can only eat one bowl today."

Hongjun insisted. In the end, Li Jinglong couldn't help but let him eat two bowls. Hongjun said, "I will give the money myself."

"It's not a question of money." Li Jinglong said, "You have a long history and what I have now is money. It is enough to invite the boss home and make you ramen every day. I am afraid of you..."

"What are you afraid of me?" Hongjun said, "Don't underestimate me."

"Good, good," Li Jinglong said, "You have enough."

This noodle stall is a well-known 50-year-old shop in Chang'an. It specializes in braised goose noodles. After the wide noodles are cooked, the sea bowls are lined up. They are specially selected for 56-day-old geese. only.

The marinade is changed every year. On weekdays, only the broth is added. The goose meat is very tender. The goose meat is chopped with a sharp knife, and then a half of the goose wing is cut. The brine is poured, the aroma is tangy, the wide face is white and the goose Golden and tender, Hongjun ate two large bowls in a row.

An hour later, the two of them had just entered the underground morgue after Dali Temple. Before they could make five steps, Hongjun vomited.

Li Jinglong asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

Hongjun: "..."

Li Jinglong asked Hao Zuo to fetch water and rinse Hongjun's mouth. Hongjun faced a jar and vomited so dimly. Li Jinglong said, "Please don't eat too much and you won't listen. If you don't follow, you don't do it. ?"

Hongjun waved his hand quickly, and Li Jinglong pushed him out to wait. Hongjun said, "I will vomit again, just vomit for a while."

Li Jinglong held him with one hand and a piece of spice in the other, covering Hongjun's nose, holding him all the way forward.

When Hongjun saw the scene in the morgue, it was shocking, including the headless corpse that Morigen went to investigate last night, as well as the patients who were bleeded to death by the doctor. The abnormal deaths were sent here, and the cause of death could only be verified by Wu. Take the family back home.

Li Jinglong asked Hongjun to stand up straight and wanted to cover his eyes, but Hongjun waved his hand to indicate not to. Li Jinglong changed his left hand around his neck, covered his nose and mouth with spices, and uncovered the blood-stained linen with the other hand, revealing the corpse.

The corpse of the Hu People was chopped up in a mess, and the blood was already drained.

"Injured by a sharp weapon." Li Jinglong said.

Hongjun: "Hmm."

Hongjun was a little better. Either he had never seen a dead person on the way to Chang'an, or he was thrown out by the corpse qi, and he immediately signaled that he was OK.

Li Jinglong uncovered the linen one by one, looked at them one by one, and said, "They were all killed by weapons, not monsters."

Hongjun frowned and looked at one of them for a while. Li Jinglong saw one of them and said: "This is suicidal, the wound is smooth, the angle is tricky, and it goes straight into the heart..." As he grabbed the corpse's hand, he twisted his posture, which happened to be self-stabbing The action of the heart with a knife.

"It's not a monster." Li Jinglong said, and went to check the next one.

Hongjun looked at the corpse, examined his expression, and seemed to feel something.

"Don't touch it." Li Jinglong said, "You don't wear gloves."

Hongjun leaned closer and took a closer look. Li Jinglong asked, "What do you want to do?" He took off the gloves and handed one to Hongjun. The silk gloves still carried the temperature of his palm.

Hongjun put it on and touched the corpse's cheek. After a day and night of death, the corpse had become very stiff. Hongjun said, "Look?"

He moved the head of the corpse over a little bit, opened the eyelids of the corpse, and what caught Li Jinglong's eyes was a face with open eyes and extreme fear.

This expression, Hongjun just saw last night, was exactly the twisted and hideous facial features of Qin Wu when he rushed into the Exorcist Division.

Li Jinglong frowned, pondered for a moment, and said, "He saw something terrifying."

Hongjun said: "The reason why I chased the flying mastiff into Chang'an was because I heard a scream while sleeping outside the city, and then chased it out and saw the corpse..."

"The expression is the same?" Li Jinglong said.

If it weren't for Hongjun's words, Li Jinglong would have almost missed it. He turned around and returned to stare at the corpse's face with Hongjun. But the death of a mortal is a peaceful death or unwillingness. At the moment before death, his expression will more or less freeze on his face. Although Li Jinglong knows this truth, he rarely sees people killed by monsters. So walked past him.

"Since he committed suicide," Hongjun said, "I shouldn't be so scared before he died."

"It will be panic, but it should be another kind of panic." Li Jinglong said, "Let's continue watching."

Hongjun closed the man’s eyelids and said in a low voice: "Go to bliss, don’t fall to hell." He turned to follow Li Jinglong, checked all the corpses, and came out of Dali Temple.

"Go to the scene." Li Jinglong began to think. He borrowed a horse from Dali Temple. When he went out, he happened to see Hu Sheng talking with Huang Yong. Seeing him leading the horse, Hu Sheng took a deep breath and said to Li Jinglong: "Qin Wu, do you remember?"

"I already know." Li Jinglong said as usual.

Huang Yong was shocked: "How did Li Changshi learn about it?"

"Fudo Mingwang told me." Li Jinglong nodded politely and replied.

Hu Sheng said: "Jinglong, do you think you can beg for his majesty and Yang Xiang?"

Li Jinglong turned on his horse in front of the two of them, and said, "I will endure the act of thinking. Hongjun, go."

Hongjun went up, still riding behind Li Jinglong, Li Jinglong flicked the reins, galloped his horse, and left Dali Temple.

Hongjun didn't dare to say much on the way. When he got outside the Zheng's house, Li Jinglong thought for a while, but got off his horse and walked inside. Yang Guozhong's steward, Dragon Martial Army deputy commander Wen Xiao, Dali Temple officials, and criminal officials were all on the scene. When everyone saw Li Jinglong coming, they knew that he was the celebrity in front of the emperor and nodded at him.

The scene was extremely tragic, the hall was full of blood, and blood was dragged to the door, and the despair and pain of the dying person could be seen when they fled.

"This bloodstain is Zheng Wenbin's mother." Wen Xiao said, "When he was nearly seventy years old, Little Wu stabbed her head-on, and then caught up with her from behind. It ended up being her."

Li Jinglong said: "I'm afraid that the brothers in the army don't know what's going on, so I can't help but vindicate Xiao Wu."

Wen Xiao sighed and sent Li Jinglong out. If this happened, the Dragon Martial Army would be held accountable from Hu Sheng and below, and no one had a better time.

"The people's grievances accumulated by the Yang family reached the culmination." Wen Xiao said, "The Shenwu Army and the Yulin Army have dashed against them. Those who should be beaten were beaten, and those who should be punished were also punished. The deduction of military pay has long since been dissatisfied, and I am afraid that someone will take advantage of the problem and cannot hold it back."

When Li Jinglong was about to speak, he suddenly felt that Hongjun was still standing in the hall and said: "Hongjun?!"

Hongjun stood quietly and felt the hostility of a young and old in the hall last night. The grievances could hardly dissipate. He muttered a few transcendent mantras, but it was useless. Suddenly he stretched out his hand behind his back. Li Jinglong grabbed his wrist and led him away so that he would not look anymore.

"There is a heavy hostility in this blood." Hongjun said.

Li Jinglong rode Hongjun around the long street, and said, "Hongjun, you promise me."

"what?"

"No matter when and where, no matter what happens, when you can't control your anger, always think about you and me." Li Jinglong said word by word, "The difference in thoughts will cause such misfortunes. You are not the only one who suffers. ."

"No." Hongjun replied, "I am not him."

"You are a good boy." Li Jinglong said casually, "but the power of the exorcist is far superior to ordinary people. In the world of killing demons and eliminating demons, they are often not understood by ordinary people."

Hongjun thought that was true, but in any case, he would not lose his mind like Qin Wu and do the slaughter of people.

The third place was the scene of the murder of his wife. Blood was splashed all over the walls. The scene was horrible, especially a couch was soaked in blood, and the wall was covered with bloody handprints. The hostility that Hongjun felt today was more than any day before, which made him feel heavy and uncomfortable.

Li Jinglong asked him to go out and inspect the room carefully, but Hongjun noticed a piece in the corner and asked, "What is this?"

A black half-moon-shaped piece of iron.

Li Jinglong replied: "In the blacksmith's house, it must be armor."

Hongjun took the iron piece and stroked the sharp edge with his fingers. Li Jinglong asked, "What? Do you think this thing is wrong?"

Hongjun squinted his eyes, holding the iron piece and looking at it in the sun.

"Take it away." Li Jinglong said, "Go back and take a closer look."

The next place is out of the city, heading for Pingheliang. Pingheliang is a large prairie. It was almost dusk when he arrived. Hongjun stretched his waist and walked with Li Jinglong across the official road across the prairie to inspect the scene.

"They are camping here." Li Jinglong found the embers of the campfire and said, "Prepare to drive into Chang'an the next day."

"Are the goods there?" Hongjun asked.

With a smile in Li Jinglong's eyes, he glanced at Hongjun and said: "It's all here, not for money or death. You are more and more like an exorcist."

Hongjun: "I just want to ask if there are any leftovers, and find some dry food..."

Li Jinglong: "..."

"That person stabbed one to death first." Li Jinglong pointed to a blood stain and said, "The deceased is here, and then wiped another person's throat, and died here..." He turned to another place.

"This man is very strong." Hongjun said, "The body is almost as tall as Qiu Yongsi."

"Um." Li Jinglong said, "it should be the bodyguard of the caravan, so the person he stabbed first is also the two bodyguards, and then the unarmed businessman is killed like a lamb."

"Where did he die?" Hongjun asked.

The scene has been destroyed. Li Jinglong couldn't judge based on the blood stains. After going around a few times, Hongjun suddenly said: "Long history, come and see!"

Hongjun stood behind a big rock, which also had blood stains here, and said, "There is a man hiding here."

Li Jinglong pondered for a moment, and said, "But there is no blood nearby. It's not like a survivor. You can see that the grass hasn't fallen down, and there are no footprints nearby. It's not like an escape trace."

The two looked at each other, and Hongjun understood Li Jinglong's inference. If he was a hidden businessman, he would be dragged out of the stone and beheaded on the spot, leaving traces. In other words--

"Hiding behind the stone is the executioner who killed suddenly and the bodyguard who committed suicide at last." Li Jinglong took Hongjun's shoulders and squatted behind the stone with him, looking towards the scene of the crime, and said, "He is here. What to look at?"

Hongjun got up hurriedly, ran to the campfire stained with purple and black blood, and turned around to look around.

Li Jinglong frowned and thought, walking slowly, Hongjun turned around and looked at Li Jinglong first, then the ground. When the two looked together, they saw a very inconspicuous lodging path on the meadow.

Li Jinglong took a deep breath and walked along the lodging path towards the edge of the meadow, where there was a forest with broken branches on the ground. The two looked up together, and Li Jinglong said, "Whether people or monsters, hiding in the tree that night, watching them."

There are no traces of leaving, only the very faint trace from the tree to near the campfire.

"Flying here?" Li Jinglong said.

Hongjun replied: "It is possible."

Li Jinglong: "What monster can fly?"

Hongjun: "Many monsters can fly, and they won't be counted until tomorrow morning."

Li Jinglong had to give up.

Fei Tian Ye Xiang reminds you: Seek collection (

), and then it is more convenient to look at.