Uncle Detective Di Renjie, I build a crime-solving team

Zhang Yizhi knelt naked on the ground and kowtowed continuously. Li Cunxi and Wu Yanhao, who were kneeling on both sides behind him, almost couldn't hold back their laughter.

Zhang Yizhi believed whatever was said here. There was no need for them to make up for it and they could scare Zhang Yizhi half to death.

"You dog, come here immediately and tell me why you killed the Xue brothers. Don't hide anything, or I will let you know what the hell we rule looks like!"

Wu Chengsi shouted at the top of his voice, which was very different from his original tone, so Zhang Yizhi below naturally couldn't hear it.

What can be done? Although Zhang Yizhi kowtowed like pounding garlic, he also had his own little thoughts.

He is a person from the Yang world, and should be under the jurisdiction of the human king of the Yang world. Why should this underworld prince under the ground control a person from the Yang world, just because he was arrested and sent to the underworld?

Zhang Yizhi: You’re dreaming!

After thinking for a while, Zhang Yizhi still denied it: "I don't know what the King of Hell is talking about. I hope the King of Hell can explain it clearly so that I can die with a clear mind!"

Having watched many plays on weekdays, Zhang Yizhi really believed that the King of the Living World would take care of him, and the King of Hell in the underworld would take care of him after he died. However, he did not know that the plays were not real. The King of Hell sitting on top and the Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced Black and White Impermanence ghosts on both sides were all fake.

Lao Hei and Lao Bai, dressed as the Black and White Impermanence, stepped forward, one of them put a soul-catching chain around Zhang Yizhi's neck and dragged Zhang Yizhi to the side, while Lao Bai took a mourning stick and hit Zhang Yizhi's stomach hard!

"what!"

Zhang Yizhi clenched his teeth and screamed in pain.

The next moment, a ball of pitch-black, messy, dirty cloth was thrown into Zhang Yizhi's mouth by the Horse-Faced Guard, blocking his mouth.

The Ox-Headed, Horse-Faced, Black and White Impermanence together put Zhang Yizhi on the cross, tied him up tightly with a soul-catching chain, and then used a leather whip dipped in cold water to whip him. They kept whipping Zhang Yizhi until his skin was torn and flesh was exposed, and then they stopped, sparing Zhang Yizhi for the time being.

Originally, Zhang Yizhi was a man with delicate skin and tender flesh who had been well maintained. After being beaten so severely, Zhang Yizhi rolled his eyes and fainted with his head tilted and the dirty cloth still in his mouth.

"Pour the hot oil on this beast and kill it!" Wu Chengsi shouted.

There really were a few people pretending to be ghost messengers, who turned around and headed to the back of the Hall of Yama in front of Zhang Yizhi, just like someone who was going to move a hot oil pan.

After being beaten badly, Zhang Yizhi really couldn't bear it anymore. He didn't dare to pretend to be unconscious. He raised his head to see clearly, but saw that the Ox-Headed Man was holding an iron fork, the Horse-Faced Man was holding a Guandao, and several Yin Marshals were standing in front of him, and they really wanted to beat him to death.

"Ooooooooo, oooooo, oooooooooo, oooooooo."

While struggling, Zhang Yizhi made whimpering sounds.

Since they couldn't really force Zhang Yizhi to death, Di Renjie said:

"Take the thing out of his mouth and ask him if he still wants to say that!"

Zhang Yizhi had once been so frightened that he became incontinent, and now he couldn't urinate anymore.

He was forcibly dragged down by the Black and White Impermanence, and a small piece of skin on his back was rubbed off. His facial expression was extremely hideous with pain, but he dared not cry out in pain. He could only stare at Li Cunxi and Wu Yanhao who were still kneeling in front of him. The two played the Xue brothers and had not yet gotten up.

"Lord Yama, I confess, I confess."

Zhang Yizhi fell to his knees with a thud. He was covered in wounds and no longer tried to deny it.

What bullshit about the King of the Human World being in charge of the living and the King of Hell being in charge of the ghosts? That's all bullshit. If Zhang Yizhi continues to believe in this in the future, he will be the son of all his readers!

Wu Chengsi said coldly:

"You are finally going to confess. You know that these two brothers have suffered a tragic death before. This will send you to hell!"

"Fortunately, these two brothers took the initiative to redress their grievances, which led to the appearance of the judge, and then to the appearance of us. We are the Kings of Hell in the Ten Palaces of Hell, and naturally we want to rid the world of this evil!"

"We both know what you have done. For your sins, you will either be sent to his Black Rope Hell or my Hot Torment Hell. In his Black Rope Hell, he will be hanged upside down, have his eyes gouged out, and have his bones scraped off! In my Hot Torment Hell, he will be thrown into a cauldron of oil."

"What you say next will determine whose hell you will be sent to after you die. If you say something bad and deny it till death, you will be killed right now and go to each of the eighteen levels of hell one by one!"

"If what you said is right, you still have some years to live. If you do some good things in the rest of your life, when you die one day and come to me, maybe I can reduce your sentence."

"These two brothers died because of you. Now they are confronting you. Tell me what you have to say. If you don't say it well, these two brothers will come back to life and make you serve your sentence and die immediately!"

Zhang Yizhi had already fainted and kowtowed on the ground, telling a strange... story.

This story began on a night half a year ago. On that night, King Wu Sansi of Liang came to his house.

……

In Chang'an City, Home Inn.

Xiao Qingfang put a knife on the neck of a man who wanted to escape and said calmly:

"Let's go, the murderer who killed everyone in the Xue Mansion, you will definitely not be able to escape today. I, the general, Xiao Qingfang, the chief of the Inner Guard Mansion, have been ordered by the King of Wei to arrest you."

The man took out a flare from his arms, aimed it at the open window, and fired it diagonally into the sky.

Afterwards, he took the initiative to meet Xiao Qingfang's knife and completed the feat of cutting off his own neck.

"not good!"

At this moment, brilliant sparks appeared in the sky accompanied by sounds.

Inside the Chang'an County Yamen, the carefully created atmosphere forced Zhang Yizhi to tell all the results. After he finished his last sentence, he suddenly heard the sound of an explosion.

Lao Hei, who was pretending to be Hei Wuchang, hit him on the neck with a knife and knocked him unconscious.

"It seems that there is a problem in some link... But we have got the answer we wanted." Di Renjie stroked his beard lightly.

"Send Zhang Yizhi back. The city may be in chaos." Wu Chengsi commanded, "Everyone, take off your things and change back to your previous clothes. Before dawn, we have to recommend someone to go to the palace to meet His Majesty... Of course, His Majesty may also come to us."

Hu Jinghui and Li Yuanfang carried the naked Zhang Yizhi away and hurried towards Zhang Yizhi's residence in Chang'an City.

Soon, a figure arrived at the Chang'an County Government Office.

The person who came was Xiao Qingfang. She came in hurriedly and said helplessly:

"I'm sorry, Your Highness Prince Wei, Lord Di, I was negligent. I had already captured the man, but he committed suicide by slitting his throat. He even set off a flare before he died."

Wu Chengsi shook his head and said, "You picked a good time. If you had been a cup of tea earlier and caused that person to release the flare, we would be in a lot of trouble now."