I have an eternal eye

"Noon has arrived, let's kill him!"

The token flew in the air, spinning and falling to the ground.

Jin Dao Ma San was already prepared, his body was bulging with fat, he drank a mouthful of strong wine, picked up the ghost head sword and made a pop, causing the wine mist to billow.

"Everyone, have a good trip..."

Ma San muttered, then he exerted force with his arms, the sword flashed, and he saw the prisoner's head rolling in the tub, blood splattering, and then his body fell to the ground.

"good!"

"good!"

"Master Ma is so good at swordsmanship!"

The crowd suddenly burst into applause.

In the private room of the restaurant, Zhang Biao's face was as gloomy as water, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

He had seen too many bad things, so he should be used to it, but his anger still surged up, making his chest feel tight.

"Brother Biao, please don't be impulsive!"

Wang Xin was startled and quickly stood up to block the window, "You can't act recklessly in the execution ground. If anything happens, we'll talk about it later."

Zhang Biao took a deep breath, his chest rising and falling, "It seems... you already know, it was Uncle Wang who asked you to come?"

Wang Xin was suddenly embarrassed, "Brother Biao, this..."

Tie Shouming cupped his hands and said in a deep voice: "The arrest is a foregone conclusion. We are in a humble position. If we do more things, we will go against the Ministry of Punishment."

"I know…"

Zhang Biao's eyes were cold and he said in a deep voice: "The people in the Ministry of Punishment often do a lot of searching for scapegoats, but they are also the children of officials and gentry."

"Xiao San is just a gangster who caused trouble for the Li family. Why is this so?"

Wang Xin shook his head and said: "I don't know, but for Uncle Xiao to become the steward of the Li Mansion, he must have a lot of tricks. It should be his fault."

"Brother Biao, forget this matter. If the Li Mansion can find a scapegoat, it can be considered as an explanation."

Zhang Biao was silent for a long time, then dropped a dozen copper coins and said in a low voice: "Let's go, let's let this matter go. Don't waste time and let the chief arrester punish you."

After that, he stood up and left.

After leaving the restaurant, Zhang Biao looked at the sky and slowly opened his umbrella.

Two of his men also followed him out holding umbrellas.

"Brother Biao, you really don't care, do you?"

Wang Xin asked incredulously.

"do not care."

Feeling the chill lingering around his body, Zhang Biao grinned, his eyes full of ridicule, "You can't even kill a dog with skin like Liu Men's... Why bother yourself."

Wang Xin nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, those who do evil will be punished. Sooner or later, they will suffer retribution."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Biao shook his head and smiled, holding an umbrella and walking into the pattering autumn rain.

But as soon as he turned around, his eyes became cold, and he murmured in his heart: What bullshit retribution!

I...

Call it retribution!

…………

Tongzhengfang, six doors.

As a yamen that specializes in dealing with people from the world of martial arts, this place is far away from Beicheng, where powerful people gather, and the people in the yamen behave in a way that is somewhat of a jianghu style.

The area of ​​the yamen is not small. In addition to the police officers who stay in the capital all year round, there are also yamen from various states who come to run errands. There are so many people that they occupy half of Tongzhengfang.

Most of the people in the square are closely related to Liumen, either opening restaurants or inns, or renting out their small courtyards, and their lives are relatively smooth.

"Hey, isn't this Zhang Baotou?"

As soon as Zhang Biao arrived at the yamen gate, a man in black walked out of the door and greeted him when he saw him.

This head catcher has a powerful build, unusually broad hands, and is covered with dark blue calluses. He has a square face with a standard Chinese character face, and looks very loyal.

This person's name is Hou Kun. He has a family tradition of iron sand palm, which is fierce and fierce. He is also one of the best players among the six sects.

He seems to be honest, but in reality he is greedy for money and lust.

Zhang Biao's previous pursuit of the Yichonghui case made the nobles behind him dissatisfied. The chief arrest officer Guo An handed over all the murder cases related to the Yichonghui to Hou Kun.

As long as this guy takes money, he is blind. The key is that he can act calmly, play both sides, and be able to explain everything.

He said with a smile on his face: "Zhang Captou, brother, I have taken a new concubine. I will serve wine at home in two days. Brothers have been notified, so I want to reward you."

Zhang Biao was too lazy to pay attention, but just as he was about to refuse, something moved in his heart and he also smiled, "Congratulations to the head arrester. When the time comes, I will naturally join in the fun."

"Hmm...Okay, we're waiting for you."

Hou Kun was stunned for a moment, but soon he nodded and left with a smile on his face.

Seeing Zhang Biao leading people through the door, he turned around, with a trace of doubt in his eyes, "Is this idiot finally enlightened?"

After saying that, he shook his head and left quickly...

…………

"Brother Biao, what are you doing with that surnamed Hou?"

In the corridor, Wang Xin asked in a low voice as he walked.

Zhang Biao shook his head and said calmly: "The world is like this. It's useless to think too much about some things. You two have been with me for a long time. You will always be promoted in the future and have a good relationship with your colleagues to avoid them stumbling upon you."

After that, he continued on his way, smiling and saying hello to his colleagues along the way, looking relaxed and at ease.

Wang Xin and Tie Shouming looked at each other.

"Brother Biao really changed his temper?"

"Do you believe it?"

"Only a ghost can believe it!"

The two of them glanced at each other and made up their minds to keep a close eye on Zhang Biao during this period, lest Zhang Biao really do something shocking.

…

The main hall with six doors is named Haechi. Outside the door stands a tall stone statue that looks like a unicorn with a single horn.

Legend has it that the Haechi is extremely intelligent, with wide-open angry eyes, able to distinguish right from wrong, good from evil, loyalty from evil, symbolizing bravery and justice.

Zhang Biao arrived at the square, took a deep look at the stone statue of Haezhi, and then came outside the hall, clasped his fists and said loudly: "I am a humble official, Zhang Biao, my period of rest has expired, and I have come to accept my order."

"come in."

In the hall, a gentle voice sounded.

Zhang Biao didn't waste any time and led his men into the palace.

There are many people standing in the main hall.

The six gates have branch offices in each state, but there is a certain number of arrests in the main hall. Seventy-two people will be arrested with bronze medals, and 36 people will be arrested with silver medals, which symbolizes the evil of heaven and earth.

There are twelve gold-medal gods, which means the twelve Yuan Chens. They are six-door signboards, and all of them are famous in the world.

Of course, the people in the main hall have sufficient qualifications and will be sent to various states to run errands, which is also a necessary condition for promotion.

Like Zhang Biao, if he wants to be promoted to silver head catcher, he will inevitably have to go out and solve a few major cases.

Therefore, there were less than half of the people in the hall, and none of the gold medal catchers were present.

In the main hall, the atmosphere was a little solemn at this time.

Guo An glanced around and said in a deep voice: "The Killing Cult is a serious problem for me, Daliang. I have received definite information that they have secretly sneaked into Yujing City."

"I have sent several detectives to secretly investigate this matter. However, the Autumn Zao Festival is approaching, and there will be temple fairs in every city. The emperor will also come to Tianshui Lake in person to have fun with the people. If something goes wrong, no one will be able to bear it. rise."

"We must not slack off on the night patrol. Your Majesty has called for me to go to the palace. Huo Feng has full authority to arrange this matter. If you violate the order, you will be dealt with according to military law!"

After that, he stood up and left the hall.

At the same time, a one-eyed and cold man also stepped onto the high platform, ordered someone to unfold the huge "Jade Capital Map", and said in a deep voice:

"There are 108 squares in the capital. There are more than 40 bronze medal catchers left in the main altar. There are 20 people in a team. Each person is responsible for five squares and cities. They rotate every three days..."

Zhang Biao looked at the stage with no expression on his face.

This person is Huo Feng, known as the one-shot gunner. He is the most senior among the silver medal catchers. He has handled many major cases and has a prominent reputation among the public.

After his father's death, the spot for the gold medallist has been vacant, and Huo Feng is the most powerful contender.

Night patrol is not a good job.

The silver catcher is already in the middle of the six doors, and almost everyone has a bunch of cases, so the night patrol tasks are all handed over to the bronze catcher.

To put it bluntly, it is tiring work.

As Huo Feng made arrangements one by one, his name was finally called.

"Zhang Biao!"

"The humble position is here!"

"You live in Anzhenfang, and the surrounding Chengshan, Zhaoguo, Daye, and Lanling Fangs will be managed together."

"There are several Taoist temples there, and there are many monks and Taoists. Let's find a chance to find out the details..."

"I accept my order from my humble position!"

A morning meeting lasted for half an hour.

After the meeting, Zhang Biao was about to leave, but he saw Wang Baotou walking up to him and whispered to him: "Biaozi, you won't be angry with Uncle Wang anymore, right?"

Zhang Biao shook his head and said: "Uncle Wang, you are doing it for my own good, how can you blame me?"

"That's right."

Wang Captou nodded with satisfaction and sighed: "People, if you want to be content with what you have, live a lifetime of peace and security is a blessing."

"I have been here in Jade City for decades. I have seen many high-rise buildings, banquets with guests, and even more ruined families. Only by pretending to be confused can I live longer."

"Don't think that the Li family is in power now, but they are all rootless. A word from the emperor can make them prosper, and a word can destroy their family."

"The Li Mansion has provoked a lot of people. Look who will come out. They are all avoiding the spotlight temporarily. On the day of the incident, the wall will fall and thousands of people will step on it! It won't be too late to vent your anger."

Zhang Biao said calmly: "Uncle Wang, don't worry, I have really figured it out."

Wang Captou nodded and said, "Just think about it."

"Also, my little grandson will be one month old in a while, and your aunt has repeatedly warned you that you must go to the family dinner!"

"Of course, congratulations to Uncle Wang."

"Remember, be careful your aunt slaps you!"

While talking, the two of them had already left six doors.

Wang Captou was in a good mood. He laughed, twirling his iron fan with his back hand, shaking his head and humming in a low voice: "I was originally an idle man, returning to the east to fish for the snow in the river at dusk..."

Looking at the short and fat figure walking away, Zhang Biao was silent for a moment, told Tie and Wang to meet up at night, and walked towards Anzhenfang.

…………

When I got home, it was already past noon.

Zhang Biao was still making decoctions and refining his energy.

After returning from Tuwan Village, he may have been over-consuming in the spiritual world, and he could clearly feel that his progress had accelerated a lot.

Originally, one serving of decoction could be used for two or three days.

But now, not even one day is enough.

The light of the sword flickered in the autumn rain, and his blood boiled all over his body, and his skin turned red, as if there was a force brewing, which took a long time to subside.

Unconsciously, the sky turned dark.

In the distance, frost condensed on the ground, and the footprints became more and more obvious, motionless in the rain.

Zhang Biao already had a guess in his mind.

After the ghost is formed, it will retain some consciousness due to obsession, so even if Granny Wu follows him in the spirit world, she does not have much ill intentions and will even help guide the way.

But the remaining consciousness will not last long. Just like now, he can clearly feel the cold feeling behind his back, which is even slightly malicious.

If he still knew how to think, he would probably go crazy in the execution ground, let alone have any evil thoughts towards him.

However, Zhang Biao did not look back.

He just looked at the horizontal knife in his hand, letting the raindrops splash on the blade, the bright light was slightly cold, and the murderous intention lingered.

"Grandma Wu, I understand."

"Are you going to tell me that Xiao San ran out..."

After saying that, he turned around and stared at the footprints on the frost, his spiritual eyes moving.

醆(黄品一级)

1. The dead who fall into the spiritual world due to despair continue to sink in the darkness with resentment and obsession with the living.

2. Xin can travel between two worlds. After becoming powerful, he can melt into darkness and control shadows to kill people. He will also be afraid of sunlight and flames.

3. Be careful of ghost hands in the dark...

4. He is still alive!