Chapter 33 I'm Not an Unknown Creature
The night is like water, so dense that not a single light can be seen.
The leaves rustled in the night wind, adding a eerie atmosphere.
Everything is dark and muffled.
This is a forest located on a winding mountain road.
The 114th Reinforced Platoon of the 3,000-man Battalion is stationed here, and no one is allowed to approach this place.
Because...there is a ghost on the mountain.
This was one of the three ghosts that Daming had kept in captivity ten days ago.
No interference is allowed to those inside, and no entry is allowed to outsiders.
This is the rule set by Lin Qingsheng.
But now Lin Qingsheng wants to catch this ghost and bring it to Yucheng, because one of the requirements put forward by the puppet man is to hang a ghost on the roof of the tallest building in Yucheng.
Lin Qingsheng originally thought about going to Maoshan to retrieve the ghost, but he never saw the guardian of Maoshan again. Perhaps if it were not for the puppet man's layout, they would not have known that there were so many sects in this world until these sects came.
So now we can only catch one ghost.
Lin Qingsheng held the rusty spear, which had been transformed into a whaling gun so that it could be used more flexibly.
The puppet man simply said that this spear has the function of suppressing ghosts, but Li Mubai of the Chunyang School said that it is a ghost spear of the Yin soldiers.
Lin Qingsheng didn't know what it was called, but he knew that this gun could suppress evil spirits.
That's enough.
Lin Qingsheng entered the forest with a spear, and Mao Hongwei and Xiao Zhao followed behind Lin Qingsheng. Their purpose was to distract the evil ghost.
This time Lin Qingsheng did not bring more people, because extra people would just be a burden, and only this gun could cause damage to the evil spirit.
The night wind howled, the flowing clouds were blown, revealing the graceful moonlight, and the leaves in the forest began to become mottled.
Lin Qingsheng had already seen the target, and he held the ghost gun tightly.
The next moment, a rusty spear pierced the loneliness in the forest.
"boom!"
A spear pierced through a tree trunk.
The other end of the spear pierced into the chest of a black shadow.
Lin Qingsheng put his hand on the end of the gun and took a deep breath.
"It seems that this ghost is not as strong as the one in Dawang Village!"
At the same time, Lin Qingsheng also felt the joy of growth. At least he was no longer powerless in front of ghosts.
Although I am still small, I have finally found the way to become strong.
Mao Hongwei and Xiao Zhao also ran out from the woods nearby. Mao Hongwei looked at the ghost figure nailed to the tree, patted Lin Qingsheng on the shoulder and said:
"Sure, Lao Lin!"
Lin Qingsheng smiled and said, "Of course, where is the coffin?"
“Here!”
"Put it in!"
Xiao Zhao and Mao Hongwei skillfully put the black shadow into the mahogany coffin.
Wen Zhengming, who was in the study, saw this scene through the projected map and couldn't help but twitch his lips. Why... do you seem so skilled?
How many people have you put into coffins?
Bah...how many ghosts are there?
Shaking his head to get rid of the strange thoughts in his mind, Wen Zhengming drank a sip of milk tea to stabilize his Taoism.
"This speed is faster than I thought!"
After tapping his fingers on the table, Wen Zhengming picked up two experience pills and put them into his mouth.
"It seems that we need to speed up the delivery in the next two days."
Wen Zhengming has recently deployed mountain keepers from four of the other five Taoist sects, but has not started expanding the sorcery lineage. However, looking at Lin Qingsheng's current speed, Wen Zhengming feels that this should be put on the agenda.
The night is crazy, yet calm.
Everything is decided by the people themselves. Wen Zhengming holds a lamp and prepares a script for this world.
The bright years are like the morning dew, happy today, where will tomorrow be?
………
On the second day, Lin Qingsheng brought a large mahogany coffin to Yucheng. With his arrival, the city seemed to come alive.
The Ming Dynasty's Jinyiwei began to investigate Yucheng. After identifying the target person, they officially took action in Yucheng at nine o'clock in the evening.
Captain Han Hanwei rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Turtle, who planned such a fierce arrest operation? Hanging them upstairs directly after arresting them?"
Although Han Hanwei spoke in a tough tone, his eyes were full of impatience.
Everyone on the team knows that the captain likes to rub his hands when he gets excited.
"I heard that it was formulated by the Ministry of Justice." Li Weimin, wearing special tactical clothing, said as he sorted out his guns.
"Damn, are all the people in the Ministry of Justice so brave now? I like it!"
Captain Han Hanwei adjusted his helmet, his eyes sparkling with astonishing brilliance as he said, "Brothers, get ready to work. This is going to be a very exciting job tonight, and no one is allowed to let me down."
There was no wind and no moon at night.
At home, Caesar, with his blond hair, spent a whole day browsing the Spiritual Revival Forum, and finally he began to understand what Spiritual Revival really meant.
"Everyone in the Ming Dynasty thinks so? But the Ming Dynasty officials didn't respond?"
Caesar felt that he was getting closer to the correct answer.
"boom!"
At this moment, the door of Caesar's house was suddenly slammed open.
Han Hanwei and his group, wearing special combat uniforms, entered one after another.
“Puff!”
The tranquilizer gun in Li Weimin's hand fired.
Before Caesar could explain, the anesthetic needle had already pierced his neck.
Caesar's eyes widened, his neck tilted and he fell down. Several Jinyiwei rushed forward to support him, then pulled out the anesthetic needle from his neck and put it into the tactical bag.
Such a scene happened all over Yucheng, Ming Dynasty.
I have to say that the Jinyiwei are very skilled in their work, and it is obvious that they have been trained many times.
The whole action is smooth and done in one go.
On the top floor of the Qixin Hotel, the tallest building in Yucheng, Lin Qingsheng saw Caesar who was brought in last. He looked at the ten tactical bags in front of him and asked, "Have you collected enough evidence?"
“They’ve all been collected!”
"Have you cleared up all the whereabouts?"
"Under the pretext of a fire inspection, they used a special passage and no one saw them."
"Go to the rooftop and hang them all up. Remember to put them in a conspicuous position." Lin Qingsheng emphasized.
On top of the building, taking advantage of the night, Jinyiwei wearing special tactical uniforms tied up the unconscious people with ropes, and then hung them down from the edge of the roof.
In the darkness of the night, ten men were suspended in the air, like swings pulled down from the night sky.
Lin Qingsheng stood at the edge of the rooftop and carefully checked everyone. After making sure everyone was safely hoisted, he said, "We can start evacuating now."
"What's the reason?" Xiang Quan asked.
Lin Qingsheng smiled sinisterly and said, "Aren't they here to investigate ghosts?"
"Unknown creatures appeared again, holding ten people hostage for unknown purposes."
"I've already thought of the hot search names for them."
Half an hour later, the alarm suddenly sounded at the Qi Xin Hotel, and the police chief of the Criminal Department of Yucheng began to disperse the people in the hotel. Everyone was confused.
It was not until the Yucheng police set up a cordon and deployed security personnel outside the Qixing Hotel that everyone came to their senses.
"I'm sorry everyone, there are unidentified creatures in the building. We are temporarily isolating them. Please cooperate."
After Xiao Zhao finished explaining to everyone, he bowed and turned to leave.
He still remembered what Captain Lin said to him, "Talk less, explain and leave."
Lin Qingsheng was looking for an excuse for the Ministry of Rites to quibble. After all, hanging someone upstairs for three days would have a huge impact on public opinion.
It’s not me, Daming, who’s hanging people upstairs now.
But it was hung there by that unknown creature.
What...you ask me why it hangs them up?
You ask me?
How would I know?
I'm not an unknown creature.
Thanks to Chu Zichen for the reward of 100 Qidian coins and _Suo Zhao_ for the reward of 300 Qidian coins.
(End of this chapter)
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