"What are you arresting?" the yamen runner snorted coldly, "If you don't know if you want others, you have never heard of it?"

Feng Mazi shouted in horror: "I don't know what I did, it's wronged..."

The yamen runner pinched Feng Mazi's neck with one hand and wiped out his injustice in his throat: "The blood-stained hatchets were found under your bed. How dare you say that Wang Tuozi was not killed by you?"

"Is Wang Tuozi dead?" Feng Mazi suddenly stopped and struggled.

"Wang Tuozi incited the public to dig your father's grave and burn your father's body. You held a grudge and chopped Wang Tuozi with a hatchet, thinking that he would escape this murder case by hiding the hatchet under the bed and running away?" The head of the yamen runner sneered, "It's ridiculous that you didn't hide, but you insisted on hiding at Gu Niang Temple. Have you ever heard of the vast net of sky that is not leaking?"

According to the yamen runners, Feng Mazi did not go to appoint the officials because he wanted to find an opportunity to kill Wang Tuozi to take revenge and vent his anger.

Because in the whole incident, Wang Tuozi just incited him. Even if he sued the official, he would be corruption and abused by the county magistrate. As long as Wang Tuozi could pay some money to deal with some crimes, he would not die. At most, he would be fined some money, and he would be blocked for ten days and half a month before he would be released.

Feng Mazi calmed down for a while, as if he was thinking about Wang Tuozi being killed, but not long after, he shouted again: "I didn't kill Wang Tuozi, Wang Tuozi was not killed by me."

The yamen runners' leader did not believe his one-sided words: "Feng Mazi, he does not avenge the officials, just to seek revenge. I thought you were a good man who was happy and revenge. It turns out that he dared not do it."

Feng Mazi seemed to have not heard the yamen runner's words and defended: "I really didn't kill Wang Tuozi. I don't know that he was dead. When did he be killed?"

The yamen runner shook his head and said, "Tumber Wang was found dead in the wilderness outside the village entrance three days ago. The evidence is conclusive and you cannot deny it. Take it away."

Feng Mazi's eyes suddenly became wandering, and he murmured: "Although I wish I could kill Wang Tuozi, there were too many people that day and I couldn't do anything. When I go to find him the next day, he was gone."

Feng Mazi murmured for a while, and suddenly laughed in a deep voice: "Hahaha, it turns out that he is dead, he is dead well, he is dead well..."

He smiled so happily that even tears flowed out.

Feng Mazi was dragged away by the yamen runners, and the people watching the fun dispersed. The temple became quiet again, but occasionally there were a few coughing sounds.

"Sister Chen, Feng Mazi looks pitiful. Will he really not kill Wang Tuozi? Is it unfair?"

But after a few days of sight, Feng Mazi became unlike humans, and ghosts did not look like ghosts. His situation was extremely desolate. Now he has been arrested by the yamen again. It seems that he may be sentenced to murder and pay for his life. He feels peaceful and compassionate.

"Maybe, maybe not, how could we know."

(This chapter is four thousand, two thousand less, and I will make up for it tomorrow.) (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!