"Ruosheng, I'm back."
Without thinking too much, Fu Wei walked up to Zhao Zhao.
"Thank you for your hard work, Senior Brother. Let me get it."
"Need not.
Before he could finish his refusal, the backpack in his hand was taken away by He Yunmin, who was staring at him coldly. When he saw him looking at him, he immediately turned his head away coldly, leaving him with the back of his head.
Hmm... Fu Wei seemed to remember. Isn't this Ruosheng's clingy brother? So he's not dead?
Looking at the sour face he kept giving him, Fu Wei couldn't help but sigh.
Or their family Ruosheng is cute.
Fu Wei patted Zhao Zhao's shoulder affectionately, hugged her and was about to leave, but then she remembered her resentful brother behind her and called out, "Brother Ruosheng, do you want to come with us?"
He Yunmin opened his mouth, subconsciously about to agree, but suddenly remembered his mission.
He didn't come here for fun today. The Blood Moon Killing Hall gave him a task that he had to complete within a limited time.
"No." His tone was slightly stiff.
Worried that others would notice his reluctance, He Yunmin refused with a serious expression, "I have something to do. I'm leaving."
Although I am reluctant to leave my brother, there is nothing I can do because they are no longer the same kind of people.
The twin brothers, one is a Buddhist who saves all living beings, and the other is a killer from the bloody Blood Moon Killing Hall, have long been on opposite paths.
During the beast tide two years ago, he was attacked by a large number of ferocious beasts. Although he did not suffer many injuries, he was exhausted and fainted.
During the time he was unconscious, many things happened. For example, he was picked up by the Blood Moon Killing Hall and trained. For example, their He Mansion was destroyed overnight...
He Yunmin pinched his soft flesh, forced himself to come back to his senses, and forced a smile at Zhao Zhao, "Let's go."
For Zhao Zhao, let the past be the past. After all, he is the only relative left in the world.
What else could he do? What else could he do...
After He Yunmin threw the backpack to Fu Wei, he left without any hesitation. Zhao Zhao smiled again when he predicted that they would meet again soon.
After handing over two baskets full of firewood to the old man, the two men rushed to the next charity location without stopping.
This mission was very simple, just asking them to help drive away some dirty things, which was a match for their profession for Zhao Zhao and the others.
After the two of them came forward, they just calculated briefly and found the problem. There was indeed something unusual here. Zhao Zhao took out the compass, but before he moved, his arm suddenly hurt.
Fortunately, Zhao Zhao was used to this sudden injury, otherwise the compass in his hand would have been dropped.
This thing can't withstand being dropped. The compass was stolen by Fu Wei from his master. It would be ok for them to "play" with it, but it would be a disaster if it was destroyed.
The wounds on his body began to ache again, but Zhao Zhao said nothing and quickly ended the exorcism.
Fu Wei looked back and was about to smile when he noticed that Zhao Zhao's face suddenly turned pale.
With a frown, she examined his body familiarly, and while doing so, she kept nagging him, "Tell me, what's wrong with you?"
"I've never heard of a situation like yours in my life."
Fu Wei has now learned to carry medicine with him, and without saying a word, he applied medicine to Zhao Zhao's arm where the sword mark was.
"Thank you, Senior Brother."
"Ruosheng, maybe you may have been possessed?" Fu Wei stared at him with a look of suspicion.
As he spoke, he raised his hand and touched the cinnabar spot between Zhao Zhao's eyebrows. After checking, he found that it was still normal.
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