"God, wake up, wake up quickly..."
Qian Fei feels that someone is calling him.
He rubbed his eyes, yawned, and waved his hand lazily to show that he would not make trouble. I would sleep again. However, the voice of the call was louder than it was smaller. He felt that someone was pulling him.
"God, God."
Qian Fei opened his eyes helplessly and felt uncomfortable. It was really uncomfortable to sleep.
Turning around, I saw which bad friend had arrived. However, the familiar doghouse was gone, I felt my pocket, and the newly bought second-hand Macintosh was gone. What I saw in front of me was a serious room with four characters "bright mirror hanging high" hanging on its head. At the door, there were crowds of onlookers, and the Yamen Runner with a big stick as tall as a man stopped the crowd. What I held in my arms was not a newly bought second girlfriend, but a round monk's head.
Damn me, which scene did I break into? I promised the reader the third watch last night, but I didn't hold out the second watch in the middle of the night. I was wondering if I could ask for a sick leave, so I fell asleep.
He looked around in bewilderment. Who was the Yamen Runner who wanted to laugh with his mouth covered? And who is the kneeling one below? I am writing in the dark room? Could it be that I woke up overnight and arrived at BJ? Is this the Forbidden City?
"Immortal, you should try the case quickly."
The bald man in his arms tried hard and finally got rid of the immortal. Big bald head doesn't look like a monk, because there is no ring scar on his head, and he doesn't say Amitabha.
Qian Fei licked his lips and decided to sleep again. He must have dreamed.
But he was soon disappointed. An angry crowd waited at the door for the result of the trial, but the immortal was ready to sleep again. What is this? Can officials sleep safely on the court? Can you not behave yourself?
"Fairy, do you think it's a decision?" Big bald asked.
Tang knelt down as an old pedant, and the people were very angry. They wanted to eat his meat and drink his blood, stared at Qian Fei, and waited for justice. A few rotten eggs fell on the head of the old scholar, and a few fell not far ahead of Qian Fei. There was a foul smell in the yamen.
The old pedant has a long beard, wears prison clothes, is immortal, and judges people by their appearance. Qian Fei licks his mouth. He doesn't think the old man is a heinous guy.
In front of the old scholar, there was a cross, also called the cross finger or the cross clip. It was a kind of torture instrument specially used to clip people's fingers. There were some blood stains on it, indicating that the old scholar had been punished by the cross finger. He knelt on the ground with blood dripping from his hands, and his face was proud and unyielding. He would not escape even being hit by rotten eggs.
It feels like he is fearless. Others outside kept shouting, "Hang him, behead him, and beat him to death...".
Well, as a network coder, Qian Fei is not ignorant yet. He knows what a greeting is and what kind of punishment Lingchi is.
How much evil did the old pedant do? So many people want to kill him.
Just thinking of this, Qian Fei immediately came up with all the answers.
The old pedant is the county magistrate.
Lie trough, the county magistrate who destroyed the family, how could such a large mouth of officials become prisoners?
"Immortal, look..." The fake monk warned carefully.
Qian Fei sweeps the fake monk. His name is Duan De. A county official who belongs to a county within the jurisdiction of the capital. By the way, the city where Qian Fei is now located is a city under the jurisdiction of the capital of the State of Zhao. It is the nearest to the capital Zhaojing. It is called Jiangcheng. Jiangcheng is special, and a county government has been set up separately.
Qian Fei's memory is very smooth, and everything can find the corresponding answer. I was originally an outside disciple of the Immortal Cultivation Sect - the worst kind. He is also a member of the Immortal Family. After learning two skills of magic, before he could become an internal disciple, the sect got into trouble with an important person and was killed.
After the extermination, Qian Fei ran all the way from his distant ancestral country to the State of Zhao ten thousand miles away. Then he met the minister of the criminal department of the State of Zhao. The minister appreciated Qian Fei's ability to set off fireballs, draw symbols, and find him a position to participate in political affairs. With the title of "Beijing House Patrol" and "Beijing Immortal Master", the responsibility is to run around and deter disobedient gangsters.
What's the matter? As a writer, I came to the immortal world of Flying Heaven and Dun Earth after a short sleep. Isn't this crossing a magic horse?
Although the Zongguo in his mind has never heard of it, and the State of Zhao doesn't seem to record it, Qian Fei is still serious about making sure that he wears it, because pinching himself will hurt, and he is not dreaming.
So, what should we do next? His family knows his own affairs. The last Qian Fei had a way of pretending to be a ghost. He was also at the bottom of the sect. He learned how to set off fireballs with magic skills, or just fireballs with big fists. He didn't touch any cultivation skills.
After meeting the minister of punishment, he pretended to be a ghost. He set off several fireballs to frighten the minister. He was stunned and boasted that he was invincible in the world. The truth is that Qian Feifang's turkey can't kill a chicken. One day, the minister realized that he had been cheated. He could not say that he was angry, and beheading was the most terrible thing.
The former owner of the body is a huge liar. The bold and ignorant enter the officialdom fearlessly, or are deceived into an official position. This is a felony, and the pill was found. The most urgent thing to do is to solve the farce first, and then run away.
"Celestial Master, do you think you should try Lord Liu's case first? If you make a judgment earlier, it's also easy to execute." Duan had to bow his head and bow to Qian Fei.
Boy, what's the name of this old pedant? Qian Fei thought about it carefully. He didn't remember the name of the county magistrate, but the name of the county magistrate. How could things be strange.
He had no time to think, rubbed his chin and stood up to start the sentence. So many people want the old man to die. The old man must have committed a heinous crime. He should be killed. I really should be killed. I hate corruption.
"Kill him..."
Qian Fei slapped the startled tree on the table. The loud voice made him feel refreshed. He wanted to be the county magistrate for a long time. He was trying to pretend to say "ask and kill after autumn". A rotten egg brushed his cheek and almost hit Qian Fei.
Watch it, don't beat up Uncle Ben, who is doing justice for you.
"If he kills this immortal, he will punish Lord Wu. If he kills Duan De, he will save Lord Wu. We want justice, we want Lord Wu..." the people shouted.
The plot turns upside down, and Qian Fei is shocked. What is this situation? It seems that they don't want to be Lingchi's old scholar, but Lingchi's own immortal!
"You two collaborated to kill Lord Liu. You have to die hard. Bah, I'm weak. I didn't hit the middle part just now and wasted a rotten egg. You are strong, brother. Come on..."
Damn it, you Bull B, dare to attack the county government and the officials representing justice. Go on! I quit. I don't know what the situation is. Why should I play with you? I will be scolded by you.
I have never been beaten with rotten eggs in my two lifetime life. I am too angry and frustrated. Fortunately, I have a conscience. Otherwise, all of you, the crooks, will be wiped away at once.
"Pa..."
Later, Qian Fei said, "Today..."
"Kill the immortal and save Lord Wu quickly. There are many of us. Don't be afraid of him..."
There was a lot of noisy money flying. Nima, I just want to say, "Today is the day off, and tomorrow you will judge by yourself." Why do you want to kill me? If you are not afraid of me, why not be afraid of me?
Throw away the shock wood and play by yourself! I have something else to do. I have to figure out how I wear it and how I wear it.
Just then, a voice sounded from Qian Fei's forehead.
"Task: Go through the youth. The task has been completed, the host has received rewards, and the rewards have been issued. Please check. Issue the task......"
