Zhao Zhao is not possessed by evil spirits, but He Yunmin is injured again.
The person who was talking to them just fine not long ago was now being attacked by swords and knives from nowhere.
Zhao Zhao was heavy on his mind. After exorcising the evil spirit, today's mission was completed.
Because he was worried about He Yunmin, he didn't want to leave, but Fu Weiyi kept pulling him back.
"Junior brother, what are you waiting for? Why don't you go back?"
Fu Weiyi raised his eyebrows, tugged at his clothes roughly, and walked away.
Considering the large sword wound on his hand, he didn't dare to use force. "You might have some problem. You should go back to the temple for treatment."
When the two of them walked to a small alley, Zhao Zhao's face turned pale and he suddenly looked up at a corner, "Brother, something's wrong."
Zhao Zhao was very sensitive to the smell of blood, so he immediately went forward to check. In a low house in the corner, he saw a young man lying in a pool of blood with a knife stuck in his chest, and next to his arm was a bloody sword.
The deceased must have fought with the murderer before his death, but was defeated and eventually died.
Fu Wei quickly stepped forward, covered Zhao Zhao's eyes, and pushed him behind him. "Junior brother, close your eyes and step back. Let me take a look."
He felt that this person looked familiar, so he straightened his face and took a closer look. He was shocked and said, "Ruosheng, isn't this Shi Yu?"
"Shi Yu?!" Zhao Zhao was surprised and quickly opened his eyes.
Shi Yu is a young man who knows some martial arts. He and Zhao Zhao met by chance two years ago.
This is a very enthusiastic young man. When he travels around the world and encounters injustice, he often draws his sword to help.
But now he died here for unknown reasons.
Staring at the small knife stuck in Shi Yu's chest, Zhao Zhao couldn't help feeling panicked.
"Brother, report to the police."
Fu Wei shook his head solemnly, pointed at the small blood moon symbol on the hilt, and sneered, "Does the government dare to intervene in what the Blood Moon Killing Hall does?"
Yes, the world is in chaos nowadays, officials do not care about the people, and they will not provoke the Blood Moon Killing Hall. They did not care about the He Mansion incident at all.
Zhao Zhao knew this very well. His chest was heaving with anger, but he could do nothing about it.
“The world is unfair.”
Shi Yu is very capable and kind-hearted. He often helps out with "trivial matters" that others don't want to get involved in.
In the eyes of ordinary people, he is a very good person, but unknowingly, he has become a thorn in the eyes and bones of some people. The fatal disaster now may be caused by this.
"Ruosheng, let's take care of his funeral affairs."
Shi Yu had no relatives or friends here. If they hadn't happened to see him today, no one would have cared about him even if he had stunk in the room.
This is the way the world is.
"good."
The two of them were in a heavy mood for a while. Zhao Zhao and Fu Wei quickly cleaned his body. Later, Zhao Zhao could gradually sense some images. His face was pale, his eyes closed and opened, and he couldn't help but reddening his eyes.
He saw it.
It's He Yunmin...
He killed Shigure.
"Bang!"
Fu Wei beside him pulled out a bloody dagger and threw it to the ground.
Fu Wei's voice came from his ear, "Ruosheng, I took a look at Shi Yu's wound. I have to say that the killer sent by the Blood Moon Killing Hall this time was very cruel."
The small dagger penetrated his body completely, killing him instantly.
"Yeah……"
Zhao Zhao felt a little headache and shook his head vigorously.
Worried that Fu Wei might notice, he tried to concentrate and clean up for Shi Yu.
In the end, the two could only find a vacant lot in the wilderness and simply bury him.
A drizzle began to fall from the sky, wetting the newly built grave. The two men stood in front of the bulging grave mound and bowed deeply.
Zhao Zhao was in poor health and had an injury on his arm. Fu Wei didn't want him to stay any longer, so he took off his outer robe and used it to cover his head.
Zhao Zhao forced a smile and thanked him softly.
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