We found Xiaolan's still warm body in a pile of broken coffins and wood near the stone gate exit.
Compared with the evil spirit cultist next to her who was broken into four or five pieces of flesh, she was lucky. She only had a few scratches on her arms. The blood stains on her face seemed to have been dealt with by Zhang Xiaohei.
, revealing a fair and beautiful face, quiet and peaceful, with his hands on his heart, as if he was sleeping.
Seeing Xiao Lan's beautiful appearance, Zai Mao Xiao Dao's ice-condensed face became even more livid.
He knelt down on one leg and slowly buried his head in his hands.
From my angle, I couldn't see his expression at that time, I could only see his thin shoulders shaking constantly - in my impression, the brother in front of me has always been a heartless, two-skinned person.
, or in other words, he was calm and restrained, barely showing any sadness or pain in front of me. He just laughed and laughed at the big things.
The man did not shed tears easily, but he was not sad yet. It seemed that this time, he was really sad.
I don’t know much about this guy’s past. I just know that Xiaolan looks very similar to the late granddaughter of his master Tao Jinhong, and Zamao Xiaodao seems to have a deep relationship with his childhood sweetheart, his niece.
As for his relationship with Xiaolan, it was completely out of my sight.
Speaking of which, Zamao Xiaodao's personality is very similar to mine. Sometimes I can give my life, but I won't share my sad past and some feelings from my youth with others. Although I usually have a burning heart for gossip.
, however, he did not speak at this moment, but stood aside silently, watching Zamao Xiaodao vent his restrained emotions, feeling this brother's heart as gentle as an onion.
The two of us stood and knelt down, waiting quietly. Because we were near the passage, people were constantly coming and going. However, these members of the Religious Bureau were all in such a hurry that they were almost flying.
Lin Qiming, Dong Zhongming and other Seven Swordsmen who were familiar with us originally wanted to come up to say hello, but when they saw this scene, they didn't come over, leaving this private space to us. There were also some we didn't know, such as the arrogant young man and others.
People, but the eyes they looked at us were all respectful.
I guess they may already know the identities of Zamao Xiaodao and I, but the world of practitioners is very realistic. If you are stronger than others, you can gain respect. Even if we are still fugitive criminals in name,
.
Zamao Xiaodao is a person with great self-control. After being quiet for about five minutes, he raised his head, his eyes were red and his tears were dried. He coughed a few times, as if he wanted to relieve the pain.
Embarrassed, he then pretended to be relaxed and said to me: "Little poison, no matter what, Xiaolan is an employee of our firm after all. She died here, and we are also responsible. These funeral expenses, pensions and other mental losses
The fee will also be paid by the office..."
When I heard him talk to me about the follow-up matters in a serious manner with an uncontrollable trembling voice, I couldn't help but feel sad. I forced a smile and said that no matter what, Xiaolan will always be a member of our firm. As for this matter, you
You are also the boss, and you can have the final say on how much you want - but there is a problem. Since Xiaolan is an undercover agent from the Evil Spirit Sect, she will most likely not use her real name and file. Then the family members on the form, maybe
None of them exist - at least I haven't heard that Xiaolan has a younger brother.
My words silenced Zamao Xiaodao for a while, and after a while, he sighed softly: "Oh, just do your best and listen to fate."
At this time, Xue Rui had finished her work and ran over to see Xiaolan's peaceful body. Although she knew that Xiaolan was a spy planted by the Evil Spirit Cult, she couldn't help but shed tears when she thought of the good times we spent together day and night over the past year.
, big tears slid down her cheeks, feeling very sad.
The three of us were crying silently here, with Duoduo, Xiaoyao and Chihuahua guarding us. At this time, the senior brother walked over quickly and greeted us in a loud voice: "Hey, what are you doing here? Let's go.
, let’s go out, Wei Xiangli’s boss rushed over from the other side urgently, we want to talk to him… Hey, Tao Tao?”
Seeing this woman on the ground, the senior brother who looked calm as the mountain collapsed in front of him couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, showed an expression as if he had seen a ghost, and shouted loudly: "It's impossible, she obviously..."
His voice became softer, he knelt down, put his palm on Xiaolan's forehead, closed his eyes and felt it carefully. After a while, he said: "This woman has no cultivation. She just died.
God Transformation Palm, one palm is fatal! Hiss, who is so vicious?"
I watched Yu Jiayuan stabbing Wang Shanqing in the head with a cinnabar peach wood sword and running over, pointing at the beautiful leader and saying lightly: "It's her, Min Mo's new disciple, Wang Shanqing."
"This fake corpse-controlling thing?" The senior brother waved his hand, and Yu Jiayuan threw the beauty's head over. The thing was not completely dead yet. As soon as it got away from the mahogany sword, he opened his mouth to bite it. The senior brother took it and snapped it.
The slap made this ghost dizzy and his eyes were dull.
The senior brother touched Wang Shan's smooth forehead, his ears kept moving. After a few seconds, he murmured to himself: "It's strange, what's going on?" He kept talking and turned around to ask.
: "Who is this girl?"
Dong Zhongming stepped forward and replied softly: "Zhang Junlan, the receptionist at Mao Jin Feng Shui Office. But when she appears here, she must have another identity." The senior brother looked at Xiaolan lying on the ground, sighed, and said
Alas, actually I should have gone to your office to have a look, otherwise I wouldn’t have missed it...
After being sentimental, he didn't speak any more. He just patted Zamao Xiaodao heavily on the shoulder and left with a group of people.
Dong Zhongming said to Zamao Xiaodao, who almost fell down after being photographed, and me next to him: "Let's go, special personnel will come to clean up the scene soon." Zamao Xiaodao nodded, but ignored Dong Zhongming's words.
Instead, he bent down, picked up Xiaolan, and walked towards the door.
I followed him and asked him if he wanted to help. He shook his head and said no.
We followed the crowd and walked out. It seemed that Senior Brother's men had completely controlled the situation. The lights were bright along the way. People wearing hoods were being escorted out by the Religious Affairs Bureau one after another. I tried to look for it, but they didn't see me.
That high school classmate Yang Zhenxin, I don’t know if he died in the stone hall, or was arrested, or maybe he escaped with his life.
Yu Jiayuan followed us and introduced us, saying that there is a rare earth evil underground in this factory, called Heiluan evil. After being artificially transformed by the evil spirit cult, it became what it was before. Once it is driven
When I got up, it was still normal outside, but no one was allowed in or out. Most people were eventually trapped in the black wooden coffins and bled to death.
After he said this, he didn't tell us anything more and just walked with us.
After passing the blood pool and arriving at the passage we came down from before, I saw Master Jiang Zhongxi, Wu Cuijun and Lao Zhuang talking to the staff of the Religious Affairs Bureau. There seemed to be a dispute, but when they saw us
As they came out one after another, Old Man Jiang waved to us and called out to us, young man, are you okay?
We went up to him and shook our heads and said it was okay. When asked about his female apprentice Zhang Jingru, Old Man Jiang said that he had been sent out for treatment. He was worried that we were in danger, so he refused to leave.
I nodded my thanks, and when I saw Wu Cuijun next to me, she was much less concerned, and instead looked a little panicked.
I know this is because her body was tampered with by the stray hairs, so I am worried that we are all dead and no one has given her the antidote. I have just experienced a life and death, and I have survived a catastrophe, but I am particularly tolerant of these things.
, smiled, said nothing, exchanged greetings with them, and then returned to the ground.
As we were about to leave the factory, I called back the two Duoduo who were completely exhausted, so that they would not appear in the sight of ordinary people, so as not to cause panic. I walked along the corridor of the factory, and the lights were brightly lit.
Under the bright light, even the shadows were sparse, and it was no longer the eerie and terrifying scene before.
Soon we arrived at the employee entrance. There was a body next to it, covered with a white cloth, but I also knew it was the dead Xiao Lei.
I watched the senior brother and others file out of the door, but I stopped at the door, not daring to take a step for a long time. After a while, Zamao Xiaodao urged me from behind, so I took a deep breath, raised my feet and went out. There was no strong wind and no abyss.
There is nothing to fear, only a ray of light in early summer, passing from the sky across a row of factories and tall buildings, slowly shining on my forehead, and the morning breeze blows on my face, which is extremely gentle.
At this time, the sky was already dark, and there were more than ten cars on the road around the factory. About thirty security guards from Wei Xiangli were within my sight, maintaining order and preventing employees from getting close. And I saw the senior brother moving towards
A tall, balding old man walked over.
I have often seen that person in the news, and I know he is the boss of Wei Xiangli.
After we came out, medical staff immediately gathered around to check on the injuries. Zamao Xiaodao only suffered some internal injuries, but I looked quite miserable and bloody. The doctors were so frightened that they quickly pushed a stretcher over and took me to the hospital.
I pressed him down on it, and I didn't care, so I obeyed safely, but Zamao Xiaodao was a little reluctant to put Xiaolan down.
After a dispute, Dong Zhongming ran over and told him that Boss Chen had specifically ordered that Zhang Junlan's body be taken away by people from the Religious Affairs Bureau. Zamao Xiaodao glanced at the elder brother who was talking to someone in the distance and happened to bump into it.
When he turned around and nodded, Lao Xiao gave up and handed Xiao Lan over to Dong Zhongming.
I watched Dong Zhongming carefully put Xiaolan into a black business car covered with runes, and I couldn't help but wonder: What is Senior Brother doing?