There were dozens of corpses, and even the spacious courtyard in front couldn't put them all down.
Pang Captou could only put some of the corpses in the hall inside and deal with them later.
As for Magistrate Ma and Master Tang, they no longer know where they went.
Zhou You came to Huang Yun's body and asked in a low voice: "Does it look like it?"
After all, Pang Captou is an old man, and after experiencing the initial panic, he regained his composure.
He looked carefully at Huang Yun's body, constantly recalling Zeng Feng's death in his mind.
"Fifty percent...at most only 50% similar." Pang Captou said in a low voice.
"Why?" Zhou You raised his eyebrows.
"This time, although the Huang family's corpses had their internal organs eviscerated, and the people were dropped on the hanging beams...but the inside of Magistrate Zeng's corpse had some traces of being torn apart by wild beasts...and
These bodies don’t have that.”
Pang Captou expressed his judgment.
Zhou You nodded slightly, but this could not rule out that it was the evil cultivator who did it.
Even if they are brothers in the same discipline, their killing methods may not always be exactly the same.
He also carefully searched every corner of the hall, but could not find any residue similar to Yin Qi.
"By the way, is that fat Taoist priest named Wu Liang still in prison?" Zhou You suddenly asked.
"No... I originally thought of letting him out today, but I didn't expect that something like this would happen." Pang Captou shook his head.
Taoist Wu Liang helped them yesterday, and since there was no substantial evidence to prove that he was a tomb robber, Pang Capt. thought of letting him go.
"Tell someone to bring that damn fat guy over, maybe he can do something." Zhou You muttered.
This fat Taoist priest looks unreliable, but his knowledge of evil cultivators is definitely not as simple as imagined.
Call him over, and you might get something unexpected.
"Okay, I'll give the order right away." Pang Captou responded.
After a while, the government officials arrived with Taoist priest Wu Liang.
As a result, this damn fat man still had a big chicken drumstick in his mouth, eating it with gusto and making his face shiny.
His expression was even stranger, he looked very relaxed, as if he couldn't see the body on the ground.
"Why so late?" Pang Captou asked.
The distance from the county government office to here should not take such a long time.
"The Taoist priest said that he had been in jail for so many days and had never eaten meat. He was so hungry that he had no strength to leave. I could only go and get him some food..." The officer smiled bitterly.
"Wu Liang, you really know how to choose the right time." Pang Baotou said in a strange tone.
This damn fat man has a red face and a belly full of fat. He looks more energetic than himself. How could he be so hungry that he can't walk?
Taoist Wu Liang bit the big chicken leg in his mouth and didn't reply. He looked like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.
"Come and take a look, how did this man die?" Zhou You asked calmly without paying attention to these details.
Taoist Wu Liang chewed the chicken legs and bones into pieces with a click and swallowed it in one gulp.
He didn't mind it being dirty, so he wiped his mouth with his Taoist robe, looked at the corpse on the ground, and asked doubtfully: "What do you mean?"
Zhou You explained: "I want to know if he was killed by evil cultivators."
Wu Liang's small mung bean eyes narrowed: "I tell you, what are the benefits?"
"Let you out of prison." Zhou You said expressionlessly.
"A gentleman's words."
"It's hard to chase a horse."
Snapped!
Taoist Wu Liang clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Today I will show you my skills."
"Ask someone to bring some blank yellow talismans, cinnabar, and writing brushes."
Pang Captou glanced at Zhou You and saw that the other party nodded slightly towards him before giving the order.
After preparing the cinnabar and yellow talisman, the fat Taoist priest picked up the brush, dipped it in the melted cinnabar, and then swung it on the blank yellow talisman.
The fat man seemed to have changed into a different person when he was drawing the talisman, his expression was extremely serious, like clouds of smoke falling off the paper, misty and misty, with an indescribable charm.
And Zhou You can also feel that there seems to be some kind of energy being pulled in from somewhere.
The fat man's pen was as fast as a dragon or a snake, and he quickly put away his brush.
A mysterious and mysterious ancient rune appeared on the yellow talisman.
Pang Captou was so engrossed in watching this that his eyes began to have double images and his mind became confused.
Wu Liang slapped him hard on the back and said with a smile: "Don't look at things you shouldn't look at."
Zhou You took a deep look at the fat Taoist priest.
This guy is definitely not an ordinary Taoist priest. Ordinary people cannot draw such magically powerful talismans.
This damn fat man must be an extremely rare spiritual cultivator!
No wonder this guy knows so much about evil cultivators.
Zhou You came to understand.
Wu Liang took the talisman in his hand and said proudly: "This is a talisman of yin energy. If you put it on a corpse, if it is killed by an evil cultivator or weird, more or less a ray of yin energy will be left behind.
"
"And when my Yin Qi Talisman feels the Yin Qi, it will automatically burn."
"Is he really that awesome?" Pang Captou still felt that this fat guy was unreliable.
"You're kidding!" Taoist Wu Liang got angry when he heard this: "You can look down on me, but you can't look down on the spells I drew!"
"You know, the people who asked me to draw talismans in the past range from Da Yin to Da Wei."
Da Wei was a dynasty adjacent to Da Yin, and the relationship between the two sides was not very good.
Pang Captou sneered, thinking that the fat Taoist priest was bragging.
Zhou You picked up the charm and placed it on Huang Yun.
After a while, there was no response.
After thinking about it, Zhou You placed it on another corpse, but there was still no reaction.
"Wu Liang, your talisman is not working!" Pang Captou sneered.
"Why, I told you that it would be ignited only if it has Yin energy. This means that the corpse has no Yin energy and was not killed by evil cultivators." The fat Taoist priest was speechless.
"Now that it's not lit, how do I know if this talisman is real?" Pang Captou asked rhetorically.
"I told you that you need Yin Qi to light it." The fat Taoist priest was dumbfounded.
He found that he seemed to have no way to prove it.
This corpse has no Yin Qi, and the Yin Qi Talisman will not burn automatically, which cannot prove that this Talisman is really useful.
"These corpses must have been killed by someone."
Zhou You said at this time: "Look at the incisions on the stomachs of these corpses. They are smooth and flat. They should have been opened by a swordsman with a knife."
Pang Captou also discovered this detail, and his expression suddenly changed as if he thought of something.
Taoist Wu Liang, on the other hand, looked unkind: "Master Zhou has such deep thoughts that he actually knows the answer and still wants to deceive an honest person like me."
"You are not an honest person." Zhou You shook his head.
He just wanted to test the Taoist priest, so he asked Pang Patou to bring him over.
After all, this fat guy is mysterious and his origins are unclear.
But he didn't expect that this fat Taoist priest was also a spiritual cultivator.
The energy fluctuations produced by drawing the talisman just now cannot be deceived.
Wu Liang chuckled, shrugged his shoulders, and didn't reply.