Chapter 221
Although Zheng Shouyi was reluctant in every possible way, now that he had arrived at the county government office, he had no choice but to tell everything about his affair with Jiaxiansi.

It turned out that both of them celebrated the festival because of Qiaoer.Zheng Shouyi always felt that meeting Qiao'er was a blessing he had cultivated in several lifetimes.Not long after I came to Jintang, I fished out such a beautiful daughter-in-law from the river.

Qiaoer's memory was damaged when she fell into the water, and she couldn't tell the reason, but only remembered her name.

Originally Zheng Shouyi wanted to take her to find her family, but Qiaoer seemed to be frightened when she drowned and was extremely reluctant to see outsiders.Even now, several years have passed, and there is still no way out, and it is rare to even see the neighbors.

It should be said that a withdrawn person like Qiaoer had nothing to do with Jia Xiansi.But it happened that Jia Xiansi was a rogue. Occasionally when he had no money in his pocket, he would do some cheating and sneaking around.

Once, when he climbed over the wall of Zheng Shouyi's house, he accidentally bumped into Qiao'er, and he got interested in her.Since then, he has harassed Qiaoer and teased her many times.

Until he was bumped into by Zheng Shouyi later, and the two formed a feud.

Zheng Shouyi's character was not a coincidence. He was beaten every time he saw it, and then he did stop for a few days.But in recent days, I don’t know if it’s due to itchy skin or something, but she’s been harassing Qiaoer again.

Zheng Shouyi had originally agreed with the manager of Shande Kiln who came to recruit workers, and he was going to work in Yongling a few days ago.Unexpectedly, when this incident happened, he was worried about leaving Qiao'er and her daughter alone at home.

"So you killed him to avoid future troubles?" Captain Li asked with burning eyes.

Zheng Shouyi was anxious, "My aunt told me that I didn't kill him. I just beat him, and it was a bit harsh."

So over and over again, until nightfall.

Fang Ling only felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, watching Zheng Shouyi's mouth open and close as if chanting scriptures, his ears were buzzing and he couldn't hear what he was saying.

In the autopsy room, the old man lit the oil lamp and carefully cut out the upper end of the airway. He only needed to peel off the last section and it was done.

The yamen servant guarding the door also yawned again and again.I couldn't stand it anymore, so I walked down leaning on the doorpost and sat down on the ground. After a while, I saw Duke Zhou.

The old Wu was skilled in manipulation, and soon completely stripped that section of the airway.After picking it up separately and placing it in front of a clean table, I saw that although there were a small amount of blood and water traces brought out by maggots crawling through it, more of it was blocked by a large number of bright red blood clots.

It can be seen that Jia Xiansi's death was really tragic.

The old man was so focused on examining his airway that he completely didn't notice that in the dim light next to him, Jacques's body moved, and then he sat up slowly and stiffly.

The sluggish and slowly rotating joints seemed to have been tied into wooden tenons.The cloudy eyes were already a bit dehydrated and shriveled, and there was no expression in them at all. They were just staring straight ahead, lifeless.

When the old man turned around, he happened to meet these cold and terrifying eyes, and he was so frightened that he let out a scream that was stuck in his throat.

The bone-white wrist bone that had been chewed by wild dogs had penetrated the old man's body.The old man let out several feeble groans from his throat and fell to the ground.

The government officer at the door was finally awakened, but what he saw in front of him was completely beyond his understanding, and he was so frightened that he immediately screamed.

Fang Ling was dozing off, dreaming sweetly, only to hear screams coming from the direction of the autopsy room.The voice was hoarse and terrifying, and it had completely lost its tone, which showed how terrifying the person who made the sound had seen.

Except for Zheng Shouyi, who was tied up with a rope and was still kneeling in a daze, everyone else in the room had already rushed out.

As for the pavilion, Kankan could only see a piece of clothes flying around, and then disappeared.Fang Linghuo jumped up as if his tail had been bitten, and quickly chased after him.

There was no light at the door of the autopsy room, and a black figure was hugging another figure and biting madly. As blood and flesh flew everywhere, large pieces of flesh were torn off.

The man cried out in despair, although he tried his best to resist fiercely, but he seemed very powerless in front of this absolute strength advantage.It went limp in an instant.

Although Changting was fast, but because the autopsy room was far apart, it was a step late after all.

When the oil lamp came on again, the house was already in a mess and blood flowed like a river.The old man Shang Shang, who had a hole in his chest and abdomen and was already dead, still looked horrified.

A yamen servant at the gate lay down in a pool of dark red blood.But Jason, who should be lying in the autopsy room, has disappeared.

Fang Ling couldn't believe his eyes.

In the ancient kiln, when the old man saw himself for the first time, his eyes were as burning as if he had found a friend; when his statement coincided with him, the unconcealable joy and small pride; He looked excited and excited, just like a child.

All of this is as real as the blood flowing across the ground and the strong smell of blood like rust.

However, the situation was urgent, and before Fang Ling came to his senses, Chang Ting threw her a bottle of elixir in a hurry and said:

"Hurry up and save people!"

After saying that, he jumped out of the door and climbed onto the roof.After a faint sound of banging, a white shadow disappeared into the night sky.

Inside the house, only the government servant lying on the ground was still alive.Fang Ling hurriedly stuffed a pill into his mouth to catch his breath.He pressed his neck tightly with both hands and shouted:
"Quick! Get the hemostasis powder!"

A whole packet of medicinal powder was sprinkled on it, but it didn't offer any relief at all.

There are large arteries in the neck, and the current situation may not be able to stop them with powder or pressure.Seeing the yamen servant's body softening little by little, his anger quickly evaporated.

Fang Ling's throat felt like there was a block of lead in her throat. The urgent situation forced her to speak poorly, and she could only utter vague and meaningless murmurs:
"I can't stop it, I can't stop it..."

Li Butou yelled anxiously at the yamen servant next to him: "Where's the doctor? Why haven't you come yet!"

"That's too late!"

Tears welled up in Fang Ling's eyes.

Li Captou suddenly turned over and sat on the government officer, held down his hands, and shouted to the person next to him:
"Get the soldering iron! Quick!"

Fang Ling was surprised, that's right, in the case of a broken leg or a hand, where the blood flow of the aorta is not stopped, there has always been a folk saying "teppanyaki", which means using tools such as a soldering iron to burn the skin and flesh of the bleeding point until it shrinks. Stop bleeding.

Fang Ling thought of this, freed up his right hand, turned his palm over, and a ball of flame jumped out.

"Cauterizing the wound is like cutting off the bones and removing the flesh. Simply holding down the hands and feet may not be enough. You have to hold the lower jaw, and the head and neck must not move around."

Catcher Li glanced at Fang Ling with a little surprise, quickly adjusted his posture, and freed up one hand to firmly clamp his chin.

"Okay, let's do it!"

Fang Ling mobilized his whole body's spiritual power, and tried his best to control the flame in his palm to be neither too big nor too small, neither to jump, nor to deviate, like a fiery red iron, firmly stuck to the palm of his hand and stuck it towards the yamen servant's neck.

I saw a puff of green smoke rising up, and the sound of the flesh being burned was immediately drowned out by the yamen servant's violent struggle.A frightened and painful howl came out of his throat unconsciously, and he seemed to be struggling and twisting with all his strength.

Capt. Li gritted his teeth, locked the struggling yamen servant with all his strength, and shouted with red eyes:
"Don't fucking move!"

Fang Ling had never used the Flame Fire Technique in her life, which consumed so much spiritual power, but within a moment, she was already sweating profusely.

Finally, no more blood seemed to flow out of the burnt wound.The yamen servant also gradually stopped talking.

After applying medicine and bandaging carefully, the yamen servant slowly woke up, opened his mouth in horror and weakly repeated:

"The corpse was faked...Jia Xiansi faked the corpse..."

(End of this chapter)

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