The few elders from the Corpse Demon Sect who stayed behind to clean up the mess were also quite frightened, finding it difficult to accept my personality of killing without hesitation.
But after hearing what I said, I felt much more at ease. At least I only had to get involved myself.
Instead of sending someone to kill Tu Hongxi, let's have a contest. Actually, no one really understands Lao Huang's identity yet.
As for why he followed me, all I told my master was that Lao Huang and I were close friends despite our age difference.
He had nowhere to go anyway, and since he liked me, he followed me around the world.
Although my mentor was not entirely convinced, he didn't investigate further. In his mind, I had always been reliable and had never messed up anything.
So he chose to trust me and didn't get involved in this matter. After all, Lao Huang's fighting prowess is obvious to all, and if you really anger him, most people really can't handle him.
After that, I stopped paying attention to anyone else and went straight into the hospital.
Everyone could see that I was in a bad mood at that moment, so no one wanted to provoke my fragile nerves.
When I went inside, I found that Sister Wang and Meiyao were waiting for me at the entrance of the morgue.
I patted them on the shoulder to show that I was alright. Although I was very sorry for Ziyue's death, I was willing to give her a proper status so that she could rest in peace.
But there are always degrees of closeness and distance in relationships, so I wasn't particularly sad; actually, I was more angry.
With everyone's help, I opened the cold storage door and saw Ziyue's body.
The body has been cleaned up and basically restored to its original appearance, with nothing gruesome about it.
The few remaining members of the Zhang family also arrived, and Ziyue's mother silently shed tears on the side.
Her younger brother also bit his lip, trying hard to hold back his tears and to appear more resilient.
I didn't say anything, just watched for a while and then silently pushed the person back, then walked up to Ziyue's younger brother, Zhang Hongjun.
He grabbed his neck, looked him straight in the eyes, and said, "Practice your martial arts diligently these next few days. In a few days, come with me to Dongyi to avenge your sister. As long as you're alright..."
If you don't cause trouble, no one can bully your Zhang family. Everything will be handled by your brother-in-law. From now on, you'll be training martial arts with me. Now, cry your heart out; it's not shameful."
Upon hearing my words, Zhang Xiaodi burst into tears and clung tightly to me.
I glanced at the remaining members of the Zhang family, gave them a look, and then stopped paying attention to them. After all, they were a martial arts family, and in the end, they had to rely on themselves.
I simply told the Zhang family head, "Arrange Ziyue's funeral as soon as possible. Send it from our Yuan family. From now on, my little brother will follow me in cultivation."
The Zhang family head didn't object; he simply hugged his wife and nodded silently in agreement. I didn't say anything more and just left with my men.
I first went to pay my respects to my master and mistress. They knew I was in a bad mood, so they didn't say much, just told me to take care of myself, and then let me go home.
I rushed home with my younger sister to let my mom know we were safe. My unreliable dad only came home for a quick look.
Then he ran off in a hurry. Now the whole family has no idea what he's doing, but no one is worried. He's just an ordinary person, what big trouble could he possibly cause?
I had a meal with my mom and left my little sister at home to keep her company. My little sister has grown up quite a bit since she went out for a while, and she was very well-behaved and agreed to stay home with my mom.
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