Chapter 42: On a red errand (please follow up)

Chapter 42: On a red errand (please follow up)

The next morning, when Xie Que was drinking a large bowl of fish soup, he heard the sound of horse hooves outside the house.

"Junior brother, I'm here to ask you to go on a red mission." Mu Yongquan turned over and dismounted, smiling.

Xie Que restrained the energy and blood all over his body, which made Mu Yongquan secretly laugh.

It had only been a long time since the opponent had broken through the innate realm, and his qi and blood had already surpassed his own.

"Red officer?" Xie Que frowned.

He knew what it meant.

Among those who fish out the vagina, the executioner who specializes in beheading is the one who wants to see blood.

Therefore, the executioner also called it a red errand when executing people.

"Senior brother, don't there be full-time executioners in the Demon Suppression Division? Why do you still need me?" Xie Que asked doubtfully.

Mu Yongquan looked at Xie Que in front of him: "There is only one executioner in the Demon Suppression Division who can execute monsters, and that is Wang Yushan."

"But there was an expert who took care of his life. When he cuts off the thousandth head, he will suffer a great disaster."

"Unless someone can use his sword to execute the execution on his behalf, he can safely escape this disaster."

"As for why I chose you, of course, junior brother, your life is tough enough."

Mu Yongquan laughed: "In a job like an executioner, there is not much difference from a corpse hunter. They are all people with five shortcomings and three shortcomings. They compete to see whose life is tougher."

Xie Que was silent. Although he had a lot of blood on his hands, he had never experienced such an exciting project.

"Don't worry, junior brother, I have already investigated clearly for you the person who will be punished today." Mu Yongquan seemed to comfort him: "A three-level spirit monster and a three-level literary cultivator have both been banned from the Yin Shen, and they are different from ordinary people. Everyone is the same.”

After hearing this, Xie Que just nodded with peace of mind.

The two of them rushed outside the Demon Suppression Department in a hurry.

It is early in the morning, and the execution time is at noon, which is the time when the Yang Qi is the strongest. Even if the Yin God of the uninitiated Taoist can escape, it will turn gray when exposed to the noon sun.

Wang Yushan is nearly sixty years old, but as an innate warrior, he still looks very energetic.

Because he had committed so many murders, Xie Que felt an aura from him as if he had stepped out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

This aura can even scare ordinary people into incontinence on the spot.

Wang Yushan didn't say much, just sighed twice, and then took out the golden knife used for execution.

The golden sword just came out of the scabbard, and a heavy feeling of blood hit his face.

It feels like falling into a sea of ​​blood.

Wang Yushan polished the golden knife carefully to ensure that its edge was sharp enough, and then handed it to Xie Que.

After Xie Que took the shot, Wang Yushan warned: "Don't do it. You must use all your strength and do it quickly. Don't let the death row prisoner suffer any pain."

"After cutting off the head, quickly wrap the talisman around the neck and do not let the head fall to the ground."

Wang Yushan looked at the golden sword in Xie Que's hand as if it were a treasure: "So far, this sword has cut off 998 heads."

Xie Que kept Wang Yushan's words in mind and followed Mu Yongquan.

He put on a half-naked executioner's uniform, a turban, and a gold knife hanging from his waist.

Xie Que felt a little awkward, but after thinking about it for just a moment, he endured it.

At noon, in front of the Jinmen vegetable market.

Contrary to what the corpse collector needs to pay attention to, the corpse collector started working in order to recall the soul of the deceased.

The beheading was chosen at noon so that the prisoner would not turn into a resentful ghost after his death.

Regardless of time or place, Yang Qi and popularity have reached their peak.

But Xie Que never expected that the one who pressed up first would be a mule.

The officer threw out a pile of fine fodder, which was regarded as the last meal for the monster.

Mu Yongquan on the side suddenly said: "I remember, this mule has some connection with you."

Xie Que was a little confused. It was true that he had eaten the semen of two mules, but how could it be related to him?

Mu Yongquan explained: "The goddess Luo in Luojia Village was possessed by this mule."

"I'm afraid this mule spirit is not simple. It enlightened many mule grandsons and made them hide in the statues."

Then, Mu Yongquan's expression became a little strange: "What do you think is the biggest flaw of a mule?"

Xie Que immediately replied: "You can't have children."

Mu Yongquan nodded: "That's why these mules are specialized in possessing men and raping their wives and daughters."

"Although the children born are still human in blood, these mules believe that those babies are their own children."

Xie Que twitched the corner of his mouth.

This mule spirit is even more tauren than a tauren!

The mule spirit didn't seem to be interested in the fodder in front of him, but the official wouldn't let it go.

Seeing that the time was approaching, he was put on the guillotine.

Xie Gaoqiao took a mouthful of old wine and sprayed it towards the knife edge.

He shouted loudly: "Every wrong has its owner, and every debt has its owner. Although you and I have no grudges, I forgive you for offending me because of my duty!"

There were also more people watching the excitement around.

Xie Que pulled out the death penalty card from the mule's back. The mule turned sideways, hot air pouring out of his nose, and his eyes were like light bulbs staring at Xie Que.

The golden sword was unsheathed, and Xie Que held it in both hands, with energy flowing into his hands.

A brilliant golden sword light flashed, and Xie Que tightly wrapped a yellow talisman paper with a lotus pattern around the mule's neck.

Before the theatergoers could react, Xie Que had already wiped the knife edge with a piece of silk.

Thin lines of blood appeared all the way to Mule Jing's neck, instantly staining the talisman paper red.

Seeing that Xie Que acted so neatly and neatly, Wang Yushan in the audience nodded and left knowing that there was no problem.

The people watching the excitement also began to applaud.

The next moment, the person who was escorted up by the officers turned out to be a charming beauty.

Her face looked extremely innocent, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes, as if I felt pity for her.

She looked at the officers and soldiers beside her, a blush rose on her pretty face, and her voice was numb to the bones: "Sir, I am really unjust."

The officers and soldiers escorting him were actually charmed on the spot, and they wanted to unshackle him like a man possessed.

The Silver Sword Guard of the Demon Suppression Division behind him couldn't stand it anymore. He slapped the officers and soldiers several meters away, grabbed the woman's arms, and threw her in front of the guillotine.

The woman looked up at Xie Que again.

Xie Que remained unmoved.

No matter how she begged for mercy, Xie Que still looked at the golden knife intently.

"Every injustice has its owner, every debt has its owner..."

The golden knife fell, and the experienced Xie Que easily completed the execution.

After getting off the guillotine, Xie Que got straight to the point and asked: "Brother, can I take away the body of this mule spirit?"

Mu Yongquan was a little dazed: "What do you want this thing for? To commemorate it?"

Xie Que rolled his eyes at him: "Of course eating."

Mu Yongquan came to his senses and was speechless: "The flesh of monsters cannot be eaten directly."

Xie Que was a little confused. He had been eating a lot during this period, but he didn't see any harm.

"Although there is a lot of flesh and blood essence in it, it usually needs to be mixed with some medicinal materials, otherwise it will be extremely difficult for the human body to absorb." Mu Yongquan explained to him: "If you want to replenish qi and blood, it is better to take more of this thing to replenish qi." A decoction of blood.”

But Xie Que couldn't possibly tell him that he could eat meat and directly convert it into qi and blood.

So he made up a cover: "I just used it to prepare the decoction and take it."

Mu Yongquan nodded: "Okay, but I have to make a report first."

Fortunately, the corpse of the spirit monster was not considered an important item in the Demon Suppression Division. After taking back some of the bones, internal organs, and eyes that could be used as medicine, the corpse was easily in Xie Que's hands.

Xie Que returned home after returning the golden knife, changing his clothes, and taking a bath at the Demon-Suppressing Division.

He calculated the amount of spirit flesh in his hand.

Even if I eat less, I can barely survive for a month.

But when winter comes, I can't just rely on collecting some food to survive like ordinary people.

Where can I make up for the energy and blood I lack?

He smacked his lips. If he made a few more red missions, he might be able to provide food for the winter.