"What's wrong? They want to kill people and break my arms." The little old man crossed his arms and said, "Master Jinyiwei, you have to uphold justice."
Fu Nan pondered, "Well, I can only deal with this after killing someone. Breaking off an arm is too small a matter."
He suggested: "How about you continue and come to me again if someone is killed?"
The little old man was stunned, and there were probably tens of thousands of horses galloping in his heart.
"It's too late to save lives." Yu Shengyi said, "You have to uphold justice and not betray the trust of the city lord."
"Okay, let me take a look." Fu Nan squatted down and said, "Based on my many years of autopsy experience..."
Your mother, your autopsy experience? The little old man is a little confused.
Fu Nan touched his arm and mercilessly exposed the old man's cry of pain, "It's not broken."
"Nonsense, it must be broken, otherwise there will be internal injuries." The little old man lay on the ground reluctantly.
As soon as the little old man finished speaking, a "Gaba" sound echoed throughout the inn.
They looked at each other for the rest of their lives, and then their eyes fell on the arms that the little old man was holding just now.
That arm was bent at a very weird angle, an angle that ordinary people couldn't bend.
The little old man couldn't care less about screaming and looked at his arm blankly, not knowing what happened.
"You testify, we are one step away from him." Yu Sheng pulled Fu Nan and said.
Bai Gaoxing nodded along.
Before Fu Nan could say anything, another "crack" sound was heard, and the arm pulled back on its own.
"Ah~" The little old man had a headache that was so painful that he couldn't even scream out loud. His voice was hoarse and he couldn't make any sound.
"Tell me where it's broken." My aunt's cold voice came from behind.
Yu Sheng turned around three times and looked at Aunt Qing from ear to ear.
The little old man shook his head and his voice recovered again. "It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore." He endured the pain and said.
"Extorting money from me? There are no windows." Aunt Qing said disdainfully.
I admired my little aunt for the rest of my life, but before I could express it, three people walked into the inn.
"Xiao Er, come and have a jar of wine to get rid of bad luck."
Bai Gaoxing hurriedly brought a jar of wine and cut a plate of pork head meat to go with the wine, "What's wrong?"
"What's wrong," one of the visitors with long hair said angrily, "I'm worried about the journey day and night. It's a safe journey."
He put the long sword on the table and said, "Dawn is approaching the border of Yangzhou. I thought I was safe, but who the hell knew I would encounter robbers."
"Robbery?" Bai Gaoxing was startled and looked south of the avenue, "Are there robbers on the avenue?"
"Not a robber, but a robber worse than a robber." The man took a sip of wine to calm down his shock, "I met the Yellow Gate."
Huangmen is the name for weasel.
According to three men's gossip, there are now a large number of weasels gathered in the wilderness south of the town's graveyard.
Some of these weasels stayed on the mounds, while others were calm and steady on the road. But whenever they saw a lone traveler passing by, they would rush down to block the way.
These weasels do not attack people, they just stand up and arch their front paws, bowing and begging for money.
There are also two monsters in human form on the mound. If passers-by don't take out something, they must leave their lives behind.
Of course, Yu Sheng felt that with the nature of the weasel deceived by Ye Zigao, he would not give them such a choice when they were hungry.
"The most frightening thing is," the man said to Bai Xingxin, "when a weasel gave way, he asked me, 'Do you think I look like a human being?'"
Bai was very happy that this weasel could actually speak human language, which meant that it was not far away from turning into human form.
He asked the man, "How did you answer?"
"What can I do? Of course I am acting out of conscience." said the man.
"Oops, it's broken." Bai Gaoxing said.
"What's wrong?" The three men looked at Bai happily.
Bai happily said: "In our group of catching demon masters, the weasel asking you is called asking for silence."
"Asking for silence?"
"right."
Bai Gaoxing told them that because the weasel is difficult to deal with after becoming a spirit, it is not easy for the weasel to transform into human form.
There is a transverse bone on the weasel's chest. Only by removing this transverse bone can it transform into a human form.
There are many ways for a weasel to remove this transverse bone, the most direct and simple of which is to seal the mouth.
When the weasel asks for silence, if the answerer says "like", then the weasel will benefit.
"Many people say that it is 'like a human being', and the name affects the reality. Over time, it can shed its horizontal bones." Bai Gaoxing said.
Yu Sheng listened to the sidelines and was speechless, "You can become a monster even if you praise him. Isn't this weasel really evil?"
Bai Gaoxing waved his hand, "It's not that praise can turn you into a demon. Weasel already has demonic power when he speaks, and Henggu is just a last resort."
That's evil enough.
Yu Sheng caught a glimpse of the little old man sneaking out quietly from the corner of his eye, stood up and grabbed him.
"Take him to the backyard. If he dares to eat for free, he will be bald." Yu Sheng told Bai Gaoxing.
Bai happily agreed, grabbing the little old man and walking behind him.
Yu Sheng took care of his porridge and chased him to the woodshed.
The man with long hair couldn't help but shudder when he saw that the little old man's head was shaved smoothly.
He touched his long hair, which was quite handsome because he often took care of it, and asked his friends in a low voice, "Do you have enough money for the drinks?"
The two of them weighed their money bags and said, "That's enough, that's enough."
The man with long hair breathed a sigh of relief, "That hairstyle is really ugly."
Dragging the little old man to the woodshed, Yu Sheng reached out and took out the money bag from his arms, "Let me see how much money there is."
He opened the money bag and saw that it was full of scraps of metal and even porcelain. No wonder it sounded like a clanking sound.
"Hey, your grandson is really honest in front of me." Yu Sheng said bitterly after being deceived.
Thanks to this old man's promise that his grandson has no money, I dare you to admit that he really has no money.
When the little old man saw that Aunt Qing was not around, he became as cunning as before and said, "You kid, you don't respect the elderly and care for the young at all."
"I would like to respect the elderly, but you are too old to respect me, so I can't force myself," Yu Sheng said.
He waved to Bai Gaoxing, "Does Soso have anything valuable on you?"
Bai Gaoxing squatted down and groped around, and took out a string of copper coins from the little old man's neck. There were four copper coins on it.
"You are really the Four-Coin Celestial Master." Yu Sheng was surprised.
"Of course, you can't tell two lies at once, as that could easily expose the truth." The little old man said, "Now do you know that what I said is true?"
He smiled kindly and said, "Boy, how about I help you catch ghosts and pay for your meals and drinks?"
Yu Shengcai refused and asked Bai Gaoxing to continue searching, "It's a good idea. I can catch ghosts. I captured Jiang Yi easily."
"Jiang Yi?" The little old man was startled and then lectured Yu Sheng, "You are not a good boy who lies. It will be difficult for Jiang Yi to resist."
Bai Gaoxing couldn't help but smile, and at the same time handed Yu Sheng a money sword.
"Hey, hey, this is the old man who eats." The little old man said.
Ignore him for the rest of my life and count the copper coins on the money sword.
"One hundred and eight." Fu Nan followed up, "All money swords have this number."
Yu Sheng then put away the money sword and said, "It's only one hundred and twelve cents, which is far from enough."
The rich man said: "The ghost-catching master heard this, and he will be furious to death. A money sword costs at least 500 coins."