I squatted down and solemnly pasted a high-quality talisman written by a man from the T-shirt on the dog's head guillotine, and then posted a medium-quality talisman written from cinnabar in four directions, east, west, south and north.

About half a minute later, the white frost condensed on the dog-head guillotine slowly melted into water. I felt relieved when I saw this scene.

No matter how fierce the dog-headed guillotine is, it is just a yin object. Cinnabar can best drive away the yin energy, let alone five spiritual talismans to protect you! I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but I found that even the black fog in Baogong Temple slowly dispersed.

I turned around and signaled that Zhang Xiaoai and Qin Mengmeng could come in.

The two of them were standing outside the ancestral hall just now. Although they didn't feel the yin energy that was enough to kill people, they also saw the frost condensed on the guillotine with their own eyes, so they were naturally a little scared.

"Is this okay?" Zhang Xiaoai asked with lingering fear.

I shook my head gently: "This method can only be suppressed for a while, but it cannot be suppressed for a lifetime!"

Qin Mengmeng knelt at the foot of Bao Gongsi, kowtowed with great devout piety, and cried into tears.

Her crying sounds were everywhere in Bao Gong Temple. Suddenly, a strong wind blew outside the door for no reason, causing the leaves to rustle. It seemed as if it was the response of his brother Qin Weiguo's spirit in heaven, and it seemed as if Bao Gong's affirmation of this vicious woman.

Zhang Xiaoai and I stood quietly aside, and everyone's heart was extremely complicated.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaoai's cell phone rang, and Luo Yang reported to her about all aspects of the situation.

Everything was as expected: the bald strong man who died in the rice fields was the thorny father Bi Tianlei. He was imprisoned for ten years and was finally released and returned home in advance. He bought a lot of gifts and looked at his son quickly, but he didn't want to see a corpse, and even his head was cut off. So the father launched a crazy revenge plan!

The blood stains on Dao Da’s dagger and the grip marks on the trash can in the alley all confirmed that they were left by Bi Tianlei during his lifetime.

Bi Tianlei's fingerprints were also found on the exterior wall of the small hotel where the Black Dragon died, so it was confirmed that he did both cases.

Policemen searching along the road found a broken motorcycle in the weeds on the roadside. There was a tightly wrapped plastic bag next to the car, and there was a head of Dao Da. There were also some sacrifices such as burnt paper and beef. Obviously, he was about to go to the crematorium to pay tribute to his son.

The large truck pulling the steel plate was also intercepted, and the two drivers on the car admitted their crimes.

Luo Yang is now leading a large number of special police to Qinjiatun and arrest Qin Mengmeng.

"What are you going to do?" I turned my head and asked Zhang Xiaoai.

She understands what I mean.

In Qingjiang City, seven cases of detention occurred in a row in this month. Two of the murderers, Bi Tianlei, have died of traffic accidents, but the other four murderers are still out of order, and that is the weak Qin Mengmeng.

But, is it really just like that to catch her back?

Zhang Xiaoai pulled out his pistol tremblingly, looked at me and said, "What do you think?"

I looked at the righteous Bao Gong statue and sighed: "After those children killed people in the street, they not only felt no guilt, but instead became social hooligans more and more. If they were not killed, would there be any laws in this world?"

"The Law on the Protection of Minors can spare them, but the dog-headed guillotine cannot spare them! Qin Mengmeng avenged her brother. Although she killed four lives, she gave anger to the people of the world. So today even if you point a gun at my head, I will... let her go!"

After hearing my words, Zhang Xiaoai raised her head and looked at Bao Gong like a glance, then looked at the thin figure kneeling on the ground and cried endlessly. Finally, she bit her lip hard: "Then you arrange it."

Although she didn't say it clearly, I also understood what she meant.

Qin Mengmeng is the murderer, she is the captain of the criminal police in charge of this case. She should have arrested Qin Mengmeng, but Qin Mengmeng's story touched her heart, and she really couldn't do it.

"You are a good policeman." I nodded heavily to Zhang Xiaoai, and then walked to Qin Mengmeng.

Qin Mengmeng still cried loudly, and her thin body trembled with the crying, which made people feel very distressed.

She had no parents since she was a child, and her brother was her only support, but she was extremely cruelly killed. Naturally, it made her feel deeply hurt and hatred to the extreme.

Now that my brother has revenged his great revenge, she has lost the belief in living, and the future will be dark for her.

I patted her on the shoulder and said slowly, "Okay, Mengmeng, you avenged your brother, and the murderers have also received the punishment they deserve. If he had a spirit in the sky, I wouldn't want you to be so sad and sad. I'll send you away from Qinjiatun and Qingjiang City now, so that everything will start over."

I took Qin Mengmeng out of Bao Gong Temple, handed her some money, and wrote another phone number and said: "You sneak away from the back of the village, take a taxi directly to the antique street in Wuhan, find a man named Li Mazi, and he will arrange everything for you."

Qin Mengmeng looked at me in tears.

I said solemnly: "From today on, you must learn to forget, forget all the pain, and live happily. This must be what your brother hopes for, and I believe you can do it!"

Qin Mengmeng was silent for a long time, then bowed deeply to me.

I took out my cell phone and called Li Mazi, asked him to settle the little girl, and asked the experts in the circle to recreate an ID card for her, and live with another identity from then on.

Seeing Qin Mengmeng's thin back gradually fading away, I sighed and turned back.

Zhang Xiaoai was looking at Bao Gong's image at this moment. Her expression was particularly solemn, as if she was still confused. I don't know what problem she was struggling with?

"It's all over!" I said in a pun.

Zhang Xiaoai nodded without saying a word, not knowing what she was feeling at this time.

At the same time, a harsh sirens sounded outside the village.

"I'll go and have a look." Zhang Xiaoai quickly greeted her. I knew she wanted to help Qin Mengmeng delay time.

Instead of following me, I sat cross-legged next to the dog-headed guillotine and recited the long scriptures of salvation.

All I did was to cleanse the demonic nature of the dog-head guillotine so that it would not become a harmful thing. But a month later, the sealed dog-head guillotine would wake up again, and then it would look for those evil people who escaped the French Open on its own. If one of them was unwilling to forgive, they would kill them all!

Later, by chance, I learned that Bao Gong did set up three guillotines in Kaifeng Prefecture during his lifetime, but these three guillotines offended countless nobles and royal relatives, so they did not appear in history books, but were remembered by the mouths of the people forever.

With the death of Bao Gong, the dragon-headed guillotine and the tiger-headed guillotine were no longer known whereabouts, but the dog-headed guillotine was retained by an old yamen runner in Kaifeng Prefecture and placed in the remote ancestral hall in Qinjiatun.

Because the dog-headed guillotine contains the spirit of Bao Gong and represents the sacred and inviolable laws of the Song Dynasty, it is only then that he will avenge Qin Mengmeng and start the guillotine again after being silent for a thousand years!

It is worth mentioning that Qin Mengmeng finally ushered in a new life and worked as a porcelain apprentice in my Antique Street.
Chapter completed!