Chapter 16
"It came from your grandma's grave!"

Chu Zicheng flicked the circular mechanism on his arm, and the flying blade cut off the man's fingers.

The blade was sharp, and the moment it was cut off, there was no time to bleed. Everyone saw his broken middle finger, with a clear cross-section, like a sausage.

"Ahhh!"

The man screamed and was mostly drunk. The dancers and musicians on the stage panicked and stopped their lewd behavior.

"Kite—"

In panic, the musician broke one of the strings of the guzheng. With the sharp sound, the whole place fell silent.

"My lord, magistrate, how are you doing, my lord?"

A group of attendants swarmed over, trying to help the fat pig-like man up, but he was too fat, and the fat on his body was piled up layer by layer.

Chu Zicheng's actions just now really scared him. Now his son's legs were so weak that he couldn't help him up.

I don't know who knocked over the oil lamp while fleeing in panic. The flames burned along the bright red curtains. The burned gauze fell to the ground and ignited the wooden tables, chairs and benches.

When the flame touched the wine, it burned even more fiercely, showing a strange blue flame.

"Everyone disperse, we have to ask the county magistrate some questions."

Qian Shu's voice was like the snow on the twelfth lunar month. She lightly snapped her fingers, and most of the surrounding flames were extinguished in an instant.

The fat pig-like magistrate couldn't stand up, so he had to use his intact hand to support his body and move back.

The fat was so thick that he couldn't even see his eyes, and the black gauze hat on his head was crooked.

"You, who are you? I am an official of the imperial court. If you hurt me, you will just wait for the arrest warrant from the imperial court."

His fingers were still bleeding, so the threat seemed ridiculous.

"Haha, wanted order? If I were the emperor, I would chop off your dog's head first. Let me tell you, we are Xuanzong monks. Didn't you invite us here to catch monsters? At the moment, I am here to indulge in lust. , are you worthy of those children?"

Magistrate Fei looked confused: "Xuanzong? When did I ask for help from Xuanzong? You two monks must have made a mistake."

Qian Shu and Chu Zicheng looked at each other. Chu Zicheng took out the mission order and looked at it again and again.

With a twist of his fingers, he turned the rice paper over and bent down in front of the magistrate.

He poked the red seal with his finger: "You can't read, but you still need to know this seal. This is clearly the official seal of your Nanshui County."

The county magistrate took a closer look, his face full of disbelief.

"When did I write this document..."

The county magistrate wanted to reach out and grab the rice paper to see clearly, but Chu Zicheng quickly pulled the rice paper back.

"The two monks must have made a mistake. There has never been any missing children in our county. This is all a misunderstanding."

The county magistrate didn't even care about his bleeding fingers and quickly apologized with a smile.

It seems that he has almost sobered up, but the county magistrate does not look like he is cheating. He probably never wrote this document.

Qian Shu then asked: "Is it true that there are no missing children in Yangliu Town?"

"No, no, if it does happen, I can still refuse to report it. You two monks, you must be tired after coming from a long way. Come on, let someone watch the tea."

The county magistrate quickly got up from the ground and carefully glanced at the severed finger that was a few meters away from him.

This was the first time that this finger was so far away from him.

"Master monk, look, can I pick up the finger first? If it takes a long time, I won't be able to pick it up."

The two of them were silent for a while, but the county magistrate gave him a look, and someone quickly rushed over and picked up the severed finger.Qian Shu was a little surprised and said softly: "This county magistrate is also a strange person. He can talk to the two of us so calmly even if his fingers are broken."

Chu Zicheng twitched his lips: "Humph, you must be shocked by my chic and extraordinary charm."

Qian Shu shook his head, feeling something was wrong.

The county magistrate held the severed finger, his heart was bleeding, his stubby eyebrows twitched, and he looked at the young man with a sense of malice in vain.

"If the two monks don't believe me, you can stay in my house for two days, or ask around to see if there are any missing children in Nanshui County."

The county magistrate was so confident that Qian Shu almost believed it.

Just as Chu Zicheng was about to ask something, he was pulled back by Qian Shu.

"Then we will bother you at home for a few days. As for your severed finger, magistrate, I have an elixir here. You can have your finger reattached. Taking this elixir will help your recovery."

The county magistrate accepted the pill with great fear: "Thank you, monk, thank you, thank you."

Qian Shu raised his chin slightly: "Eat it, it will stop the bleeding."

The county magistrate hesitated for a moment, but swallowed the pill in one gulp.

His throat moved up and down exaggeratedly, and he swallowed the pill directly.

"Two adults, can I leave now?"

"Isn't this your county magistrate's office? Go and ask a doctor to reattach the finger."

Qian Shu said thoughtfully, but there was no smile on his face. The two of them were black and white, as if they were black and white evil spirits from hell.

The magistrate looked at them both like monsters.

We have seen many living Bodhisattvas, but living King of Hell is really rare.

When others helped the magistrate to leave, the magistrate's mansion, which had been singing and dancing just now, suddenly became quiet.

A woman fell while running with her pipa in her arms, and fell right in front of the two of them.

Qian Shu wanted to bend down and help her up, but the woman was so frightened that she didn't even want to play the pipa and ran away crawling.

"Ah ah ah, don't kill me, don't kill me -"

Chu Zicheng snorted twice and said disdainfully: "What kind of courage is this? I just used one thousandth of my means and scared the shit out of them?"

Qian Shu sighed: "What you did just now was really not polite. How could you cut off someone's finger when they met?"

"Ha, am I calling this impolite? He was the first to be impolite. I was already very polite even before I cut off his head."

Chu Zicheng crossed his arms and pursed the corners of his mouth, looking as if someone owed him 800 million.

He glanced at Qian Shu, his dark eyes full of confusion.

"Also, what do you mean by giving him the elixir just now? He is quite wealthy, and he can easily give people elixirs to stop bleeding and cure diseases."

"That's not a medical elixir, it's a tracking elixir I got before. The elixir is effective within seven days and can track his whereabouts."

Originally, this elixir was used by Wanyao Sect disciples to practice their skills, and Qian Shu got it by accident, but he didn't expect it to come in handy here.

Chu Zicheng's eyes widened: "So, it no longer has the effect of stopping bleeding and relieving pain?"

Qian Shu nodded: "Of course not."

 I'm here~ Looking forward to your comments and comments≧≦

  
 
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