I was persuaded to break up every day [Sword Three + Seven Five]

Guo Huai was dragged back to his cell, dying.

Of course, he himself may not be that weak, but he just pretended to gain sympathy. Bao Zheng didn't really set his mind to use severe punishment. Zhang Long and Zhao Hu were also very experienced, and Guo Huai suffered at most. The pain of flesh and blood, but it is impossible to really hurt the muscles and bones.

"Why didn't your lord continue to ask?" After Guo Huai returned to the cell, Mu Qiao asked.

Bao Zheng shook his head: "He killed himself and didn't kill Kou Zhu. Kou Zhu is the one to blame. Even if the government doesn't believe it, it can't be tortured blindly to extract a confession. In the future, the case will be concluded and submitted to the imperial court. If the Empress Dowager Liu Biting Guo Huai to death was tortured by the government to extract a confession, how to explain it?"

Mu Qiaomeng: "Then what should we do?"

Bao Zheng stroked his beard and said, "Now think of a way to get Guo Huai to confess his crimes, and it would be best to tell something that Kou Zhu didn't know back then."

Everyone: "..."

Gongsun Ce said: "My lord, this is very difficult."

Bao Zheng said: "Not really."

Gongsun Ce wondered, "What's the best strategy, my lord?"

Bao Zheng looked at Mu Qiao, and said meaningfully: "This is up to Mu Qiao."

Mu Qiao looked blank: "Me? What's wrong with me?"

Bao Zheng said: "Can't you see ghosts?"

Mu Qiao nodded: "But so far, I haven't seen a ghost related to the case." The case happened more than [-] years ago... Even if those ghosts hadn't been reincarnated, they would have died. Can you ask about related things from them?

Bao Zheng said: "Twenty years have passed, it's normal not to see them. But if you can't see them, it may not mean that these things don't exist. But as long as they exist, you can always find them."

Mu Qiao was stunned: "What does your lord mean?"

Bao Zheng nodded: "Call the soul."

Mu Qiao's foot slipped.

In Kaifeng Mansion, the job of dealing with these gods and ghosts, and even the job of dealing with witches and Taoists, was basically piled up for Mu Qiao.

No way, who made only her see ghosts?

But this does not mean that she is decathlon!Even ghosts can be summoned, so why is she still in Kaifeng mansion, what can't be solved by directly invoking black and white impermanence.

Seeing Mu Qiao's expression, Bao Zheng knew that she had misunderstood, and laughed: "I didn't ask you to conjure up your soul, and I don't think you will know about this matter."

Mu Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, "Then who are you talking about?"

Bao Zheng said: "Do you still remember the person you and Zhan Huwei arrested in the Grand Master's Mansion?"

Zhan Zhao suddenly realized: "Your Excellency, that Xing Ji?"

Bao Zheng smiled and stroked his beard: "That's right, it's him. Since he can cast spells to assassinate the government, it means that he is not an ordinary person who deceives the world and steals names. Maybe he can also do things like summoning souls."

Gongsun Ce said: "Your Excellency is wise."

Bao Zheng said: "Chao Mahan, you two go to the prison and bring Xing Ji. Zhang Long Zhao Hu, you two go to buy a set of tools for the practice."

The four guards said: "Yes."

The four were very efficient. After half an hour, Xing Ji stood in front of a set of practice tables with a dazed expression.

"What... do you want to do?" Xing Ji asked.

Bao Zheng said: "Since you were able to almost take my life, it shows that you also have some skills."

Xing Ji's complexion changed, and he secretly thought that he had come to Qiu Hou to settle accounts.Of course, he didn't intend to sit still, and immediately knelt down and wept bitterly after hearing the words: "Master, Xiaodao has never had the intention of harming adults. man!"

Although Zhan Zhao and Mu Qiao who grabbed Xing Ji with their own hands did not speak, their eyes revealed the same message: You have the nerve to say that?

Mu Qiao still remembers that time when he saw Xing Ji, the ghosts who followed closely behind him.It is conceivable that after mastering the technology of killing people thousands of miles away, this guy uses it flexibly to make a fortune.

But now he actually said with a shy face that he did it out of necessity. Does it really mean that no one knows what he did?Those souls who were by his side are not gone yet!

Bao Zheng was obviously calmer than Zhan Zhao and Mu Qiao, and there was no displeasure on his face when he heard the words, he was still amiable, and said: "This government wants you to summon someone, if you can do it, you can assassinate this government." Once it happened, let it go."

Xing Ji was overjoyed, and said again and again: "Please rest assured, my lord, Xiaodao will definitely do my best!"

Mu Qiao was somewhat dissatisfied with Bao Zheng's attitude, but she only frowned slightly.However, Zhan Zhao was keenly aware of Mu Qiao's attitude, and tugged on her sleeve.

Mu Qiao looked at Zhan Zhao suspiciously, and the latter whispered in her ear, "Your Excellency only said that the crime of murdering Your Excellency this time is past."

Mu Qiao is not stupid, on the contrary, she is very smart, it can be said that she can see through everything, after hearing what Zhan Zhao said, she knew what Zhan Zhao meant.

This case is not pursued, there are other cases.Looking at the ghosts following behind him, one can tell that what this person did was really dug out. It is not enough to die once or twice. In the end, this person still has only one way to die.

Looking at Xing Ji's expression of joy of escape, Mu Qiao felt somewhat sympathetic.

It was Xing Ji who sold it to others and returned the money.

Xing Ji was unaware of Bao Zheng's language trap, and continued to open the altar happily.

It was basically the same as the magic wands shown on TV. Xing Ji also burned incense, worshiped gods and danced swords. Mu Qiao found it quite boring.But he really has two brushes. After dancing for about half an hour, when everyone began to doze off, the sky suddenly changed.

The originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and an uncomfortable wind began to blow around.

Ma Han suddenly trembled, raised his arms to hug himself, and muttered, "Brother Wang, why do I feel a little cold?"

The author has something to say: Xing Ji shouted at Ma Han: "Don't talk!"

Ma Han was startled, nodded repeatedly, and dared not speak.

Xing Ji then continued.

After a long time, the sky became more gloomy, and the gloomy wind blew even harder. Everyone was shivering, but Xing Ji didn't seem to be in a good mood yet.

Ma Han didn't hold back, and couldn't help but whispered to Wang Chao cautiously: "Brother Wang, can he do it...why do I feel so unreliable?"

Wang Chao looked at Xing Ji, and said in a low voice, "Probably...it's ok...we have to trust the Lord!"

Although their voices were small, the distance between them was the closest to Xing Ji, so Xing Ji still heard it.

Xing Ji, who was at a critical moment, could no longer interrupt directly like before, so he could only roll his eyes at the two of them and speed up the action.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Qiao's expression changed.

She saw that beside Xing Ji, a vague shadow really slowly appeared: covered with bruises, ragged clothes, messy bun, and a wound on his forehead that was bleeding continuously.

Kou Zhu?