Evil spirits seek revenge executioner

At the end of the Song Dynasty, there was an official named Zhu Dadan in the yamen of Luoyang, Henan. In fact, Zhu Dadan is just a nickname given to him by people. Zhu Dadan's real name is Zhu. Because he is an executioner, he often comes into contact with the dead and the dead, but he is not afraid of the dead and the dead like ordinary people, so people nicknamed him "Zhu Dadan".

That year, Zhu Dadan was forty years old. During the years of working in the government, at least hundreds of people died by Zhu Dadan's sword. The situation of the dead is similar, except that the head rolled and the blood splashed on the spot, and the body immediately fell to the ground. However, the last person who was hacked to death by Zhu Dadan was very strange.

The weather was not very good that day, and it was foggy early in the morning. Zhu Dadan got up early and went to the market to buy breakfast. There are many people in the market at ordinary times, but there is no one there that day. Only the fortune teller set up a stall.

"This little brother, come here."

As soon as the fortune teller saw Zhu Dadan, he called him over. Zhu Dadan walked over because he couldn't buy breakfast.

"What's the matter, do you want to give me divination? I don't want money. I have no spare money because my salary is meager. If you want to make money, you'd better find a rich man. "

The fortune teller shook his head.

"Brother, you misunderstood. I can see from a distance that your Tang Yin is black. I'm afraid you've recently suffered a bloodbath! "

Hearing this, the Zhu Dadan laughed.

"Ha, ha, ha, you fortune tellers, you won't use electricity in other ways. Everyone is like this, and it's not new. Almost everyone knows it. All right, let's talk about the massacre first, and then find a way to crack it. You can't crack it without paying, can you? Come on, lie to others, I don't believe it. "

Zhu Dadan was about to leave when the fortune teller grabbed his arm again.

"Little elder brother, I didn't lie to you, you must have mass annihilation recently, and you may also be killed. Just believe me once, and I won't accept a penny. As long as you don't go out for two days, you will be safe. Alas, I am also saving a life better than building a seven-level pagoda! "

Zhu Dadan stopped impatiently. He turned and went home to go to the county government. Behind him came the fortune teller's unwavering entrustment "Don't go out"!

Zhu Dadan didn't take the fortune teller's words to heart at all. When he got home, he changed his clothes and went to work.

When I got to the office, Zhu Dadan realized that someone was going to be executed today, which was really annoying. Zhu Dadan suddenly remembered the fortune teller's words, and he seemed to suddenly realize, thinking, this may be the catastrophe that the fortune teller said!

After everything was ready, Zhu Dadan and several government brothers came to the execution ground with troubles, and soon many people gathered there to watch.

The prisoner is a 27-year-old man named Qing Cang. It is said that he has committed numerous fatal crimes, such as raping women and abusing children. He is a real villain. Zhu boldly held his breath and waited for the supervisor to shout "Execute".

Soon, it was 3: 00 noon 15. The supervisor stood up from his chair, and he shouted "Time is up, let's cut it"!

Zhu Dadan held the knife high and cut it hard. As soon as the sword fell, Qingcang's head fell to the ground without rolling, and his eyes were bloodshot. He stared at Zhu Dadan, looking at Zhu Dadan covered in hair, and his body was kneeling there, without any signs of falling down.

After cleaning up the execution ground that day, Zhu Dadan's mind kept staring at the photo of his pale head, always feeling a chill all over.

Maybe he's scared. Zhu Dadan invited some friends to a restaurant to drink to calm himself down. During the dinner, several people chatted all over the world, and the second brother of the restaurant occasionally came to add wine to them.

After three rounds of drinking, Zhu boldly saw that his second brother's face with a hip flask turned deathly pale, his eyes were red and there was blood on his neck. At the moment, he is staggering towards himself.

"Ah, a ghost! Qingcang came to claim his life! "

Zhu Dadan was so scared that he couldn't help crying out, and then he got under the table in a panic.

Several people here looked at Zhu Dadan inexplicably, and then several people smiled at each other: "Ha ha ha ha, we executioners who kill people all day are afraid of ghosts, but where is this ghost?" Ha ha ha, Brother Zhu, are you drunk? Come out! What the hell is that? "

Zhu Dadan calmed down under the table for a while, and then he saw that there were no ghosts around. Second brother has finished adding wine.

Zhu Dadan wiped his sweat and climbed out from under the table.

"Oh my god, scared me to death. I just saw the clerk turn blue, his face was covered with blood, and his eyes stared at me, which scared me to death. "

"It seems that brother zhu is drunk. Come on, everybody, finish this cup and break up. It's too late, we should go home and rest. "

............

Soon, several people ended the wine game and went home.

In the dead of night, Zhu Dadan walked alone on the road, and the smell of wine was a bit strong. He walks unsteadily.

Tonight, the moonlight is bright, and Zhu Dadan is stumbling. Suddenly, he saw someone staggering towards him across the street.

"Ha, ha, ha, ha, is he drunk? Let me ask him. "

"Hey, brother, you're drunk too ... Ah, ghost!"

Zhu Dadan saw the man's face clearly while speaking. Just like the green sky. His head and body are sewn up, but he didn't sew carefully and his head was a little crooked. His eyes were still fixed on himself, covered in blood.

Zhu Dadan suddenly woke up. He shouted and ran around. When he came to a small river, suddenly a force behind him gave him a push. In this way, Zhu boldly fell into the river and drowned. Before he died, Zhu boldly shouted, "The fortune teller is very smart, very smart."

The next day, travelers found Zhu Dadan's body, but his head and body were separated and his hair was tied around his waist as a rope. A pair of open eyes will pop out of his eyes, and the death is extremely horrible!

The government sent people everywhere to inquire about Zhu Dadan's murderer, but they never found him. After a long time, it becomes an unsolved case, and then it goes away.

As the saying goes, "Believe it or not." Sometimes you can't believe all the fortune tellers, but you can't believe them all. Because I said that the Zhouyi culture handed down from ancient times still has its magical and practical side, right?

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