The chamberlains sent urgent reports one after another.
Hong Juncheng sat behind the writing desk and practiced calligraphy with great interest. He was too lazy to read the urgent report and only asked Qin Yan to read it to him.
"There is a strange thing in Huxian Street that hurts people. The Ministry of Punishment has sent people to arrest him."
Hong Juncheng wrote calmly, seemingly not hearing the contents of the emergency report.
Not long after, the urgent report came again.
"A strange thing appeared in Huangyefang, killing more than thirty people. The Ministry of Punishment has sent people to arrest him."
Hong Juncheng put down his writing brush, feeling that he was not very satisfied with the writing, so he tore up the previous writing and asked the waiter to spread out a new piece of paper and rewrite it.
"There is a strange thing in Qingyue, which has injured more than 50 people. The Ministry of Punishment is trying its best to arrest it."
It is a very dangerous thing to identify Hong Juncheng's calligraphy.
As the blacksmith walked toward the door, the roaring in the yard became louder and louder.
Su Shiqun cried: "Go out and take a look, what is the sound?"
Xu Zhiqiong didn't ask any further questions and settled everyone in the mansion at the corner of the street.
A giant beast over one foot tall crashed into a house.
This laughter scared the daughter-in-law for half her life, and she could not even walk away.
Qin Yan was very nervous. He didn't know whether Hong Juncheng was dissatisfied with the calligraphy or his comments.
This wild boar has a mouth that stands vertically on its belly, five or six feet long, with four tusks that turn outwards from left to right.
With shrill laughter and cries, the giant beast rushed into the house, knocking down an old man first, then stepped on him and trampled him into pieces of flesh and blood.
The chamberlain knelt on the ground and shivered. Hong Juncheng raised his eyebrows and ordered him to be taken down and given fifty lashes.
After waiting for a long time, the porter finally spoke: "Your sister-in-law, I don't know if she is okay, why don't you ask her."
Just as he was about to rush out of the yard, he saw an old woman with half an old man's body hanging on her waist and a pair of arms like a mantis, rushing towards the blacksmith.
There is a human face at the end of each of the two horns. One face is crying, and the other face is laughing loudly.
But Hong Juncheng still ignored it. He waved his brush again and wrote four more characters: God bless Antai.
The Punishment Department will definitely not be able to resist the strange monsters. Hong Juncheng knows where those strange monsters come from, and he also knows how much the trash in the Punishment Department weighs.
The monster entered the yard, the child was frightened and cried, the wife hugged the child and cried, and the blacksmith hugged his wife tightly.
The young couple who fled to the street were also rescued. Looking at the bodies of the old woman and the old man at the door of the yard, the man cried: "This is my father and my mother."
As he spoke, the porter slowly raised his hand, removed his head, and held it against his chest.
Qin Yan glanced at the waiter, still expressionless.
Su Shiqun cried: "Which one of you two will come out to see you?"
A strange thing appeared in Shenlin City, and more than a hundred people lost their lives.
"Huh~ah!"
Countless servants lost their heads because of calligraphy. Qin Yan knew calligraphy and knew how to control the heat, and was especially appreciated by Hong Juncheng.
There are no other monsters in this yard. Where did the roaring sound come from?
The couple's legs weakened and they fell to the ground.
Su Shiqun howled loudly, crying and cursing: "Where are those evil people? Where have they gone? They are all evil people, they only care about their own lives, and they don't care about the life and death of the imperial officials. They have no regard for the king's law and the imperial court."
, If you don’t have a god, you should kill them all..."
The blacksmith was shocked, with tears in his eyes, he opened his eyes and looked at the tall man in front of him.
"Huh~ah!"
There was a clang on the door, and a human head about the same size as a water tank rolled in, lay on an officer's body, bit off the officer's head, crunched and chewed slowly.
But now Hong Juncheng is still concentrating on writing, he is really not in a hurry.
From the appearance, there seems to be nothing unusual about the porter, except that his clothes are a little messy.
You cannot say yes directly, you have to explain what is good about it, otherwise it is also the crime of deceiving the emperor.
Moreover, strange things have also appeared in the south of the city. All the senior officials of Shenlin City above the fourth level live in the south of the city.
This time, Hong Juncheng still wrote four words: God grants peace.
Su Shiqun whispered to the officer in a low voice: "Get those two girls back quickly, or they will all run away!"
Two officers helped Su Shiqun up. Su Shiqun's legs were weak and he could not walk.
Don't speak in layman's terms and make random comments, as this will be regarded as bullying.
Hong Juncheng put down his brush, he couldn't ignore it this time.
The porter got away and blocked the door of the house. The blacksmith picked up his son and dragged his wife, and ran out of the yard.
This wild boar is about as tall as a house and has a head bigger than a water tank, but it has no mouth.
The family of three closed their eyes.
The man wore a mask and held an iron halberd in his hand.
Before he finished speaking, the horn came out of the old woman's chest, and the face at the end of the horn burst into laughter.
Qin Yan stepped forward and looked carefully for a moment.
Rewrite one?
Qin Yan remained calm, her heart pounding.
After reading these four words, Qin Yan first praised: "The sharpness of Shenjun's pen is strong, the ink marks are very strong, and the words are powerful. When the old slave read it, his eyes only felt stinging and it was difficult to look straight for a long time."
The daughter-in-law hugged the child tightly in her arms.
The official cried: "Sir, why don't we run away? We can't stay in this shabby house anymore!"
Hong Juncheng was silent for a moment, his brows wrinkled little by little.
He realized he had said the wrong thing.
The blacksmith's wife held the child in her arms, gritted her teeth, and followed her man to the door.
"Qin Yan, let's take a look at the writing on this painting."
Whether he can save his life after fifty lashes depends on the luck of the servant.
The blacksmith looked at his wife in surprise.
After such a big thing happened, according to Qin Yan's speculation, Hong Juncheng couldn't be anxious at all. Even if he pretended not to be anxious, he couldn't really be anxious, so he said that Hong Juncheng was in a hurry with his pen.
The blacksmith, his wife and children huddled in the corner and shivered.
The blacksmith asked carefully: "Brother, how is your family? Are my sister-in-law and the others okay?"
The roar just now was made by the two of them together.
If he doesn't come in and misses the secret, he will definitely die.
Pulling hair, slapping faces, shackles, and combing women, I've never been soft on those women! But, but, this, this won't work!"
Just as the blacksmith was about to speak, his wife said from the side: "There is no one else."
The young couple were so frightened that they turned around and ran away. The giant bull had already crashed through the courtyard wall and was chasing after them.
Su Shiqun shouted: "I will risk my life to protect your family and let you do something, but you dare to push back! Catch this unruly man's wife and children!"
The two officers abandoned Su Shiqun and ran towards the door.
Another officer cried hoarsely: "Fuck you, who are you talking about being brave?"
The son hugged his wife and jumped out of the window to escape. As soon as he rushed to the street, he saw a huge wild boar stuffing a corpse into its belly.
…
Is there no way for him to survive?
In the main hall of the Divine Lord, in Hong Juncheng's eyes, the chamberlain cannot be regarded as a human being. It was his turn to be on duty today, and he was met by the Minister of Punishment. He was destined to be doomed.
His wife's hair was disheveled and her face was stained with blood. She opened her mouth and shouted at the blacksmith's family: "Hoo~ah!"
The dead will also turn into aberrations.
The blacksmith hugged his wife and children tightly. He didn't know this man and couldn't believe that his family of three were still alive.
The porter who was blocking the door of the house rushed over again with his head in his hands. The blacksmith was at a loss.
But you can't say it too tactfully, otherwise you will still be bullying the emperor.
The porter held his own head in his arms, opened his mouth wide, and shouted with his wife.
The huge head pressed down on Su Shiqun's body, opened his big mouth, and slowly took Su Shiqun's head into his mouth.
The two officials lowered their heads and said nothing.
The chamberlain sent another urgent report.
But what if he didn't come in just now?
Dozens of tentacles sprouted from the broken area, circling around and groping around. Xu Zhiqiong threw out a spell, attracting a beam of flame and burning the two corpses into ashes.
Yuanwailang Su Shiqun wiped his tears and said: "Go as you are told, how dare you disobey me!"
The blacksmith turned around and hugged his wife tightly.
In the Yushu Pavilion, Hong Juncheng was still writing dozens of paintings, but he was still not satisfied.
Will people killed by monsters become monsters again?
The wild boar stuffed two corpses into its stomach, chewed them for a long time, and spit out a lump of meat without swallowing them.
"Open your eyes and tell me about you!"
The man cried: "They were killed by monsters and somehow survived again."
How dare the blacksmith go out, holding his wife and children in his arms and shaking his head.
If you say something bad, don't say it too directly, otherwise it will be disrespectful.
The old woman's head fell to the ground and her body was split into two pieces.
Ouch~
The wild boar roared.
…
Qin Yan thought for a moment and said: "Old slave Rong dares to say that when Shenjun was writing tonight, he was a little hasty. Look at this stroke here, the stroke is sharp and powerful, but it looks a little abrupt."
The three of them were ordered to search for strange things on Huxian Street. As soon as they saw the strange things, they hid in a blacksmith's house.
"Hey hey hey~"
The old lady shouted: "Take your wife, quickly..."
He knew that the chamberlain was going to suffer.
The official cried: "Sir, I have been with you for so many years, and you want to check the tile kiln, the Yinghua flower, and the secret door. When have I ever been vague?
Xu Zhiqiong gritted his teeth secretly.
He came at the wrong time.
The steaming meat squirmed and rolled on the ground. After a while, it turned into an earthworm half the height of a man, covered in mucus and blood, and slowly crawled towards the young couple.
Next to the couple, there was a small house facing the street. Su Shiqun, a member of the Criminal Department, and two official servants squatted on the ground, each holding a saber, covering their mouths, and sobbing softly.
"Hey hey hey~"
The so-called sudden change of writing comes entirely from Qin Yan's conjecture.
The daughter-in-law cried: "If we live together, we must live together, and if we die, we must die together."
He wrote four big characters: God comes to the prosperous age!
"Qin Yan, how do you think the four characters are written?"
East of the city, Huxian Street.
Su Shiqun, a member of the Criminal Department and two official servants, were still shivering in the room.
The face on the horns is still smiling.
If Qin Yan could not correctly guess Hong Juncheng's intentions, he would probably lose his life.
The wife gritted her teeth and said, "There really is no one else."
Phew! Phew!
Two muffled sounds!
This giant beast is shaped like a cow, with two huge horns on its head, but the horns do not grow from the top of its head, but from its ears.
After you have mentioned the good points, you should also mention the bad points, otherwise it is just flattery.
Xu Zhiqiong stepped forward and cut the porter in half with a halberd.
Seeing that the two officials refused to move, Su Shiqun pointed at the blacksmith and said, "Go out and have a look!"
Su Shiqun scolded: "You are a bunch of trash, the Ministry of Punishment will disgrace you."
There are four people in this family, and the old man’s son just got married last month.
If we continue to ignore it, there will be more and more weird things, and the entire Shenlin City will lose control.
Hong Juncheng smiled slightly: "That's it, just rewrite it."
Hong Juncheng returned to the desk, looked at the four big characters he had just written, and tore it up with a wave of his hand.
"disappointed!"
Yuan Chengfeng, you bastard!
Xu Zhiqiong was startled: "Your father and your mother?"
Another official wanted to rush out, but the huge head stuck out a tongue from his forehead, wrapped the official and put it into his mouth.
Xu Zhiqiong asked: "Is there anyone else in the house?"
Hong Juncheng nodded and said: "When I wrote these four words, I did use a lot of effort. Please tell me, what are the shortcomings of these four words?"
There was movement in the yard. It seemed that dozens of people, men, women, old and young, were wailing together.
Seeing the porter rushing towards his wife with his head on his head, the blacksmith grabbed his wife and children and stepped aside.
"There are strange monsters in the east, north and south of the city, hurting countless people. Those killed by the strange monsters will also turn into strange monsters."
An officer sobbed and said: "Brother, you are so brave, go out and have a look."
Catching women and children was not a difficult matter. The two officers wiped away their tears and were about to step forward with their sabers in hand. The blacksmith quickly stood up and said, "I'll go, I'll go right away."
As soon as the words were written, Hong Juncheng asked Qin Yan to review them. Qin Yan looked at them for a long time and was about to speak when a chamberlain stepped forward and announced: "Sir, Zhang Jingwen, the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, wants to see you."
On the broken part of his neck, another head grew out, which was the porter's wife.
The blacksmith turned around and said with tears in his eyes: "Why did you come out with me?"
Xu Zhiqiong didn't quite believe it. The man's wife said from the side: "The earthworm on the street just now was also conjured by a dead person!"
When the two officers were about to step forward, they found that the blacksmith had opened the door and quickly retreated back into the house.
Hong Juncheng still turned a deaf ear.
Hong Juncheng did not summon the Minister of Punishment, he knew what the Minister of Punishment was going to say.
Seeing that the old man was dead, the old man's son panicked and didn't know what to do.
The blacksmith ran away, but the wife was so frightened that she couldn't hide away.
There was another roar outside the house.
The blacksmith family came to the yard and saw the porter from the next yard standing at the door.
Hong Juncheng thought for a moment and said: "Qin Yan, go and call Liu Jinshu, the commander of the black camp."
Liu Jinshu, the captain of the Fu'an camp in black.
Qin Yan understood what Hong Juncheng meant.
In the entire Fu'an camp, there was only one battalion captain and no one else.