Chapter 11 Meet Hades

Bu Fu walked to the piano table and stroked the Guqin on the table. The Guqin made a smooth but out-of-tune sound.This is a new piano, but the varnish under the strings has very fresh scraping and embossing.Then he looked at the position of the piano table against the position of the sink, and walked twice on the connecting line between these two points.During these two trips, he found two more slender cracks in the street pavement, and the cracks were also very fresh. Finally, he looked on both sides of the piano table, and then carefully checked the marks on the legs of the table and chairs. Then he turned his head suddenly, and followed the eaves of the front porch of the musical instrument shop to the pork shop and the umbrella shop.Then he seemed to be certain of something, and stepped in front of the big drum on the side of the store door, and knocked the big drum down with one palm.The big drum fell to the ground, but it didn't make a bang as expected.Because the side of the drum facing the wall had been cut wide open, and someone had stuffed something into the drum through the wide opening.

Someone opened the hole on the skin of the big drum, and there was a dead person inside the drum.After identification, the dead man was also a soldier of Youhuying, but his military uniform and all the equipment were gone.This soldier was also strangled to death, and his neck was broken in an instant, but the utensils used were thinner than those used to kill the soldier under the sink, a bit like zither strings.There is also a bundle of clothes in the drum, including a thin cotton gown with a blue outside and a light gray inside that can be reversed.The clothes should belong to the man on the bridge, that is, the assassin who had been exposed before.

Bufu could understand but couldn't figure it out.Two pawns kill each other.The cut on the surface of the drum skin is smooth and free of scratches, which should be made by Mr. Qin Qin.And the clothes of the assassin in the flat shoes are hidden in this drum.Judging from these signs, they seem to be partners, and one is covering the other to leave in the chaos.But if this is the case, then why go to the bridge instead of going directly to the musical instrument store after the assassination is done? Isn't that safer? The lines on the piano surface are caused by keeping the strings under strong control after being subjected to accidental vibration.Two cracks in the paving stones, of different thicknesses, were caused by the confrontation between a slender weapon and a sharp weapon.From the analysis of this sign, the assassin wearing the flat shoes and Mr. Qin Qin had a very short fight in the chaos.In this case, the assassin and Mr. Qin Qin are not partners, but enemies who threaten each other.The assassin turned back not to escape or to kill again, but to deal with Mr. Qin Qin.Or, Mr. Zouqin has become the biggest obstacle for him to escape and kill again.

As for the result of the fight between these two people, Bu Fu couldn't see it.How the two left can only be guessed.It is very likely that Mr. Zouqin slipped away through the secret door of his own room before the officers and soldiers completely controlled the inner and outer streets of Sanqiao Street.But the assassin in the flat shoes didn't have time, so he could only change into the clothes of the slain soldier in the drum and wander out of Sanqiao Street. Thinking of this, Bu Fu glanced at the drum again, and suddenly felt that the cut was a bit strange.So he quickly squatted down next to the drum, turned over a small part of the incision to examine it carefully, and then lifted the neck of the dead soldier to look at it.Immediately got up and shouted: "Not good! Magistrate Zhang is in trouble!"

After walking into the dark and deep forest, the woman in Tsing Yi let out a sigh of relief.Everything was completed according to my own design, and the vengeance was avenged. I fulfilled my wish for many years, and I did not violate the order. After all, it was completed before the deadline.Just as the woman in Tsing Yi was walking quickly along the mountain path with easy steps, suddenly a gust of cold wind blew across her face, making her shiver uncontrollably, and the hair on the back of her neck immediately stood up. Only then did she realize that her surroundings were as dark as ink, and the crown of trees above her head was covered like a tomb vault.I don't know where the chill comes from, and I don't know where the path is going. Everything in the darkness is swaying, moving, and in a trance with the cold wind.

"The wind is cold and smelly, it belongs to the Yin wind." At the same time as the woman in Tsing Yi made this judgment, she bowed her legs forward and crossed her back, half squatting and half kneeling, and sank her body.Then condense and hold your breath to maintain this posture, ready to exert strength at any time, and you can escape left, right or backward. After the cloudy wind blew, the woman in Tsing Yi suddenly found that the desolate mountain road she walked had become a three-story, twenty-one-step road to the palace.There were weeds and thorns on both sides of the mountain road, but in the eyes of the woman in Tsing Yi, they were all iron framed stone pillars, and there were still half-dead and half-dead limbs hanging from them, which were flayed and disembowelled. Fighting and disgusting.Going forward, it is misty and light; looking back, it is cold smoke.And between the iron frame and stone pillars on both sides, there are many shadows like bulls' heads and horses' faces moving back and forth silently.At this time, bursts of cold air spread from both sides, and gradually gathered around the woman in Tsing Yi.

"The Palace of the King of Hell? The Ice Hell of the Peeling Pavilion?!" The woman in Tsing Yi has seen a similar picture on the corridor murals of the Chenghuang Temple in Cangzhou. , It is specially punished for the criminals who hurt people's limbs and killed people in the world. "Could it be that I took the wrong path and inadvertently broke into the underworld? Or did I just kill myself, and the king of hell in the second hall issued a guide to bring me into this ghost prison where reincarnation is tortured?" "No! There are no ghosts in this world, and there are people who are more treacherous and cruel than ghosts! I should have entered a confusing layout. There are illusions everywhere in this layout, but behind the illusions are often hidden real murderous intentions." The woman in Tsing Yi tensed all the muscles in an instant, and at the same time lightly twirled the ten fingers of both hands, spreading her palms as far as possible, and widening the gap between the fingers.Now not only is she still in the running posture, but she can also kill with one blow while running away.

There was silence all around, which was different from the usual legends.The legendary hell should be full of screams, weeping, and the roar of evil spirits from time to time.But the hell that the woman in Tsing Yi saw was silent, no!there's noise!It is a voice that others cannot hear, but it is also a voice that cannot escape the ears of the woman in Tsing Yi.She could hear the same pair of cotton-top hard thin-soled loafers walking back and forth on the noisy street a few times, and she could distinguish some unusual noises on a cavalry from among the twenty or so war horses running across the street. How could he not be able to hear the two breathing sounds not too far away from him in the silent mountain forest?

The woman in Tsing Yi kept her original movements, but in fact her blood vessels, muscles, and thinking breath had all been adjusted to the state of being on the verge of firing, and she was closely guarded against the direction of the sound of breathing.What can be seen in that direction is the bloody and strange scene in hell, and it is impossible to distinguish whether the two breathing sounds come from those hanging bloody limbs, or the shadowy bull's head and horse's face. Even so, the woman in Tsing Yi did not panic.She was waiting, waiting patiently, for an opportunity she could take advantage of.

Facing a dangerous opponent, you can only get a chance if you are more patient than the opponent.This opportunity can be external, or it may be exposed by the opponent's lack of patience. There was noise in Linjing County in the distance, and torches were moving quickly inside and outside the city.This is what will inevitably happen after Zhang Songnian is assassinated. The woman in Tsing Yi couldn't see the moving torch, but she could hear the sound, which made her eyes flash with panic.This panic was not due to the fear that the soldiers and servants in Linjing City would come after them. As long as Bu Fu hadn't come back, none of the six gates in Linjing County would be able to tell whether Zhang Songnian was stabbed or an accident.Her panic was because the loud and noisy sounds in the distance would disturb her hearing, making it impossible for her to accurately grasp the two extremely difficult breathing sounds nearby.

Just when the woman in Tsing Yi started to panic, God helped her.A breeze blew, and two leaves fluttered down from the top of the tall tree.The leaves fell into the hell before the eyes of the man in Tsing Yi, as if a curtain as smooth as water had been opened.Then the limbs and the bull's head and horse's face disappeared with the opening of the curtain, leaving only the eyes of one of the mutilated limbs.The woman in Tsing Yi finally waited for the opportunity and seized it, so she made a lightning move, regardless of the hell that had just been torn apart a small piece. Those eyes disappeared the moment the woman in Tsing Yi attacked, as if they were covered by something.It's not that the ghost eyes couldn't bear to see the hell being torn apart, but because as the woman in Tsing Yi suddenly swung out her palm, ten threads flew over from various angles and the ghost eyes couldn't see it anymore. The threads are colorful, not only from different angles, but also from different flying methods.Some curled up, some twirled, and some floated in arcs... All the thread ends were connected to the fingers of the woman in Tsing Yi, and all the thread ends were aimed at the eyes, as if the woman wanted to connect to those eyes at once. There are ten gorgeous threads of love. For the person being attacked, in the face of attacks in various ways, angles, and directions, directly covering one's eyes with objects is the smallest, fastest, and most effective method.So regardless of whether the person hiding in the dark is a man or a ghost, at least he can be sure that he is a master. After the woman in Tsing Yi made a move, she was ready to move back. She would not fight with others in an environment that she did not understand and could not control.At this moment, there was a sudden shout "Don't move!" from not far away, and the voice gave her a kind of heart-shattering shock, which felt like the copper bell beside her was suddenly rang for her The shock is the same.So in a flash of thought, she decided to change her original intention, and knelt there still in the original posture. Fortunately, he changed his mind. Fortunately, he stopped his figure in an instant.The feeling that followed was terrifying, even scarier than the Palace of the King of Hades and the Ice Hell.The woman in Tsing Yi couldn't imagine how she could squat and kneel in this murderous position, or how her opponent planted such a powerful weapon around her, and the killer weapon that suddenly appeared around her turned out to be in the place where she was already After finding the exception.The stoppage just now was to save my own life, but now every small movement of my body can activate a terrible mechanism to end my life. The ten thread ends also turned around at this time, and they were bounced back by the utensils blocking the eyes.The utensil is actually alive, although it is not as flexible as the ten thread ends, but it is constantly flipping and flapping, feeling a bit like a flapping bird's wing. The woman in Tsing Yi recognized that it was not a bird's wing, but a book.A book that is turning, a book with few pages but thin and flexible pages.But different from ordinary books, each of its pages is not silk, bamboo, paper, or leather, but steel pages that are punched piece by piece. The pages of the book stopped turning, and all ten thread ends were withdrawn, still entangled around the fingers of the woman in Tsing Yi.Both the attacker and the defender did not move their bodies from beginning to end. The woman in Tsing Yi must not be able to move, and the owner of those eyes seemed unwilling to move either. After the woman in Tsing Yi blinked her eyes a few times, she found that the ice hell just now had completely disappeared.I am still on the mountain road, or in the dense forest covered by tree canopies.The eyes on the other side are still in place, and the book has not been completely put down, but only lowered two inches, exposing the eyes. "Where is the expert trapped by the phantom?" The woman let out a soft scold. "Yama."