Not long after the body was burned, Ren Qing, who had finally gotten free, was called to the public trial hall.

It was not because the body was moved in the middle of the night, but mainly because the county magistrate ordered the yamen runners to be summoned, and the yamen runners in the entire western area were alarmed.

According to Ren Qing, such a large formation is somewhat related to the strangeness.

The conference hall in the Public Trial Hall is not large in size, and it is filled with wooden chairs. The people sitting are all fireworks in charge of various blocks in Sanxiang City.

They are generally over thirty years old, and many of them have gray hair, but Ren Qinglian is less than 20 years old.

The room was silent, and Ren Qing sat near the door, while taking the opportunity to observe everyone.

Not long after, the clerk walked in with a ugly expression.

This clerk's surname is Zhao, who is in charge of the yamen west area. He looks more like a shrewd businessman.

"To put it short, you should know more or less about the East District Prison, right?"

Ren Qing looked around, and the other yamen runners' expressions became ugly, only his head was full of confusion.

Zhao Shuli continued: "It has become a forbidden area inside. After the ban is dealt with, you will be responsible for cleaning up the prison. Five people will come out of each street to find some clever ones."

The yamen runners agreed that although they didn’t have to take risks themselves, they would easily lose credibility if they died too much.

Ren Qing shook his head helplessly. It seemed that the four people in the street would definitely not escape.

However, he was curious about why the prison was worthy of the yamen's mobilization, and what was the so-called restricted area?

Could it be that ghosts and gods are involved...

"When you get to prison, remember not to expose any skin on your body, and clean it up without leaving any debris."

Zhao Shuli began to make a long statement, talking about some precautions, but the yamen runners listened very seriously and even lowered their heads to record.

The atmosphere inside the house is becoming more and more depressing.

Ren Qing could clearly see the fear in the eyes of the yamen runners.

To be honest, the dead people they have come into contact with, together, at least thousands of them, how could they lose their composure?

"Everyone goes back and prepare, and let the yamen runners explain their funeral."

Zhao Shuli waved his hand, then turned around and left the conference hall.

Shortly after he left, the yamen runners began to talk loudly, and there was a conflict that almost broke out, which showed their anxiety.

Ren Qing found a middle-aged fireworker in the corner and asked, "I'm disturbing, what happened in the prison?"

The middle-aged fireworker was stunned for a moment, then reacted: "Oh, I have to wonder if I knew it was a chat..."

"The prison is in the eastern district of the yamen. It is said that the prisoners inside were all corpses because of their own murder. However, two batches of yamen runners have been in the past few days. There is not enough staff in the eastern district, so we can only come."

Ren Qing couldn't help but continue asking: "What is the penalty area?"

"If there is a large-scale tragic death, it will be a penalty area."

After the middle-aged man left anxiously after he finished speaking, the rest of the yamen runners were the same.

Ren Qing thought carefully about the words of the clerk, were those seemingly absurd rules and regulations warning something?

After returning to the Fireworks Hall, he dictated the matter to Li Mian and others as soon as possible.

The two brothers of the Li family looked at each other, and Li Mian swallowed and said, "I heard from the old man in the yamen that he would die for a lifetime when he was in the forbidden area..."

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Xiao Wu was so scared that he took a few steps back. Fortunately, after the training these days, he became a little bolder, at least he did not fall directly to the ground.

Ren Qing pinched his temple and said, "Anyway, we can't escape. It's better to prepare more thoroughly so as not to make a mistake."

"Okay, then I'll listen to the police."

Li Mian and the other two had already convinced Ren Qingsheng and their mood gradually calmed down.

After they had enough food and drink, they covered their skin as the clerk said and put on two thick sets of clothes.

To be safe, I also brought a short knife.

Only a pair of eyes are left to see.

Ren Qing prepared some pig eyes wrapped in oil paper, but he was worried about swallowing a few of them first, so that the heat in his body would continue to flow.

In a nervous waiting, the sun is about to set on the horizon.

There was a sound of gongs ringing somewhere in the yamen.

Ren Qing and the other two walked out of the yard, and he finally reminded him: "You follow me immediately. If I don't touch anything, don't do any extra moves."

"I know, I'm sorry."

Everyone looked at each other speechlessly, and followed the guidance of ringing the gong to reach a relatively empty place in the west area.

The team of hundreds of yamen runners is ready to go.

Ren Qing found that his outfit was not an exaggeration, and he generally wanted to wear iron armor to save his life.

After the assembly, Zhao Shuli wanted to speak but stopped, but in the end he didn't speak and turned around and walked towards the east district of Yamen.

The constables I met on the road stopped one after another, and their eyes seemed very complicated.

By the time we arrived at the cell, the moon had risen in mid-air.

The cell does not look big from the outside, but in fact it is not. The building extends three floors underground and can imprison thousands of prisoners.

The path to the cell was surrounded by officers and soldiers, and several prison guards wearing light armored hats stood under a tree not far away.

Ren Qing stayed on one of the prison guards for a moment.

He met the other party while cleaning up the blood a few days ago. At that time, he seemed to be carrying an old human skin in his hand.

I thought it was related to some exercises, but now it feels like I am dealing with the weirdness in the cell.

Zhao Shuli shouted loudly: "Dear men, take out the bodies of the second floor of the yamen runners first, and then deal with the other bodies."

Ren Qing secretly reviewed the details, and then slowly entered the prison with the crowd.

The iron door is extremely wet, even through the two layers of headscarf, you can smell the strange smell of rotten smell and blood.

The prison on the surface was used by the jailman as a rest. Except for the traces of the drag of the corpse, there was nothing unusual about it.

But the underground floor is completely different.

I saw thick plasma wrapped around the walls, accompanied by fragments of flesh and blood, as if he was hell on earth...

The prison cells unfolded side by side were empty, but deep nail marks could be seen from the wooden railings, which showed the pain of the prisoner before his death.

Saoli picked up the lime and started cleaning, while the fireworks headed to the next floor.

Ren Qing obviously felt that Xiao Wu was a little nervous and his breathing became rapid.

He patted Xiao Wu's head, and the latter calmed down.

After arriving at the second floor of the underground, Ren Qing found that the body inside had actually been moved almost by the fireworker who had arrived before.

Everyone still carefully checked and confirmed that there were no omissions.

Finally, the dead fireworker's body was found on the stairs leading to the lower level.

The deadly skeleton of the body was twisted, the clothes on her body were ragged, and her expression was filled with fear.

Ren Qing speculated that these fireworkers should have escaped from the third floor of the ground, and he didn't know what they encountered.

Everyone cooperated to move away from the corpse. At this moment, something as big as a palm flashed past the stairs.

Only Ren Qing noticed it at the scene, as if it was Zhang Can’t let the human skin?
Chapter completed!