Chapter 131 Xiao Qihao's Death
Yeluvis raised his eyebrows, and a wisp of black mist suddenly condensed at his fingertips, turning into a small mandala in Shen Qingze's palm.
"What are you afraid of?"
There was a hint of playfulness in his voice.
"I want to stay now, who can stop me?"
Having said that, he still stood up holding Shen Qingze, and his figure gradually became transparent at the junction of the light column and the shadow.
"But... I'll listen to you."
Shen Qing looked back.
Just then, he saw Xiao Qihao being helped to stand up by Fang Changling, tears still on his face, and he looked confused after surviving a disaster.
The smile on his lips deepened, and he quietly enjoyed the healing of his wounds by Yeluvis.
Although the cut on my wrist healed after some simple treatment, it still hurts.
His body was very weak at the moment because of the blood contract.
Now that everyone is here, let them handle the aftermath.
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The moonlight shone through the gaps in the clouds, illuminating the mess on the ground.
Fang Changling watched his police officers help the injured people out one by one, his brows furrowed, and his fingertips rubbed the walkie-talkie repeatedly.
The people here are indeed the faces in the missing cases.
Although it is not complete, at least there is some explanation.
The evening breeze blew up the corners of his police uniform, revealing the pistol on his waist. The water stains on the holster shone coldly in the moonlight.
"Check the scene carefully and don't leave any clues behind."
He gave orders in a deep voice into the intercom,
My eyes swept over the dark red bloodstains and broken stones on the ground, but I was thinking about how to write this report.
If Liang Zhao knew that they were doing this without telling anyone inside, he would definitely make a scene.
The reason why we were able to bring people here smoothly this time was because Lai Yun distracted the attention in the bureau, and Qin Xiyang was responsible for tracking the clues.
But in the end, although the scene here is tragic, there is no trace of the unsolved case seven years ago.
"Am I really wrong?"
Is it possible that they are always thinking in the wrong direction?
Fang Changling muttered to himself, tapping his thigh unconsciously with his fingertips, his eyes full of confusion.
Not far away, Xiao Qihao stood beside Ye Xiang, watching two police officers carefully help the unconscious Ye Xiang up.
Ye Xiang's face looked particularly pale in the moonlight, with black stains still remaining at the corners of her mouth.
His robe was tattered, and his exposed arms were covered with tiny wounds.
Xiao Qihao's brows were knitted into knots, and he felt mixed emotions.
This guy has fallen into this situation today, it's all his own fault.
But when I really see him being sentenced, I feel a little bad.
"Really? You deserve it!"
He was just about to turn his head and stop looking at this upsetting scene, but out of the corner of his eye he saw Ye Xiang's body suddenly tremble violently.
"not good!"
Xiao Qihao's heart skipped a beat.
I saw a faint black mist surging under Ye Xiang's skin.
The black mist was like a wild beast that had been trapped for a long time, rushing wildly in his body, stretching his skin and leaving hideous lines on it.
"Hold him down!"
Xiao Qihao shouted, but it was too late.
Ye Xiang's body suddenly leaned back, his eyes suddenly opened, his pupils were dark, without any spirit.
The black mist in his body could no longer be suppressed, and with a "puff" it broke through the restraints of his skin.
Like a black arrow filled with endless resentment, it rushed straight towards Fang Changling not far away with a sharp whistling sound!
"uncle!"
Xiao Qihao's heart suddenly tightened!
He didn't even have time to think, his body had already taken action.
Fang Changling was talking to the police officer with his head down, not realizing the danger behind him.
It was not until the black arrow was only a few steps away from him that he heard the police officers' terrified shouts.
"Team, be careful!"
“Get out of the way!”
"uncle!"
Fang Changling turned his head suddenly, his pupils shrinking suddenly.
The black fog was like a streak of black lightning, which was constantly expanding before his eyes.
He wanted to hide, but his body seemed to be nailed to the spot, unable to move.
At this critical moment, a figure rushed over like an arrow and blocked his way.
“Puff——”
The black mist penetrated Xiao Qihao's body without any hindrance.
A splash of hot blood splashed onto Fang Changling's face.
The warm touch of the blood made Fang Changling shudder all over.
He looked at Xiao Qihao standing in front of him in disbelief.
Looking at the black mist passing through his chest, his mind went blank...
"Qi Hao..."
Fang Changling's voice was trembling, and he could hardly make a sound.
Xiao Qihao looked down at the bloody hole in his chest. Blood was constantly gushing out from there, staining his clothes red.
His body swayed, but a relieved smile appeared on his face.
He turned to look at Fang Changling and moved his lips.
It seemed like he wanted to say something, but in the end no sound came out.
The black mist that penetrated his body let out a sharp scream before it completely dissipated.
Then it turned into inky light particles and disappeared into the air.
Ye Xiang knelt heavily on the ground, his knees hitting the hard ground with a dull sound.
His consciousness finally came back to him at this moment.
When he saw the scene in front of him, his pupils shrank violently, and his face was filled with shock and confusion.
He watched Xiao Qihao's body slowly fall down, looking at the blood all over the ground, his lips trembling,
But I couldn't utter a word.
Xiao Qihao fell to the ground, his eyes still slightly open, looking at the incomplete moon in the sky.
His breathing became weaker and weaker, and his body gradually lost temperature.
Only the hideous wound on his chest continued to bleed, forming a pool of glaring red on the ground.
Fang Changling rushed over and held Xiao Qihao in his arms.
His hands trembled as he stroked Xiao Qihao's cold cheek, and his tears could no longer be controlled and flowed.
"Qihao! Qihao, wake up! Uncle is here!"
His voice was hoarse and desperate, and it sounded particularly harsh in the silent night.
The surrounding police officers were all stunned.
They looked at this sudden change and forgot to react for a moment.
The moonlight was still shining, illuminating this tragic scene, as well as Ye Xiang's face which was filled with shock and pain.
The glimmer of the barrier dissipated like shattered glass.
As soon as the tip of Shen Qingze's shoe touched the ground, he was choked by a strong smell of blood and frowned.
He subconsciously held onto Yeluvis' arm.
The moment I looked up, all the blood in my body seemed to freeze——
Under the moonlight, Xiao Qihao lay in a pool of blood.
The robe was dyed dark brown, and the bloody hole on the chest was as hideous as an open eye.
Even the hair was soaked in sticky dark red.
"This is……"
Shen Qingze's voice was stuck in his throat, and his fingertips couldn't help trembling.
He was only gone for a moment, how could it be...
Yeluvis stood beside him, his long silver hair fluttering in the night breeze, his palms slowly spread out,
A purple-gold halo swirled in his palm, blending perfectly with the aura around him.
The last ray of soul that escaped finally returned, and the gap in the godhood was completely filled.
But as he looked at the tragic scene before him, the blue flame in his right eye dimmed.
The pressure around him was completely restrained, leaving only an almost indifferent silence.
"Qi Hao!"
Shen Qing let go of Yeluvis's hand and staggered towards the pool of blood.
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