The afternoon sun suddenly poured in, spreading golden color all over the place.
But there are still many places, even if they are illuminated by the blazing sun, they cannot cover up the bright red eyes and the cold feeling.
Mr. He stood by the door in a daze.
He held the door frame with one hand and stared inside blankly.
It seemed as if it had turned into a human statue in an instant.
"this……"
He wanted to say something.
The first word stuck in my throat.
Then he lowered his head suddenly and vomited out all the minced meat rice he had eaten in the morning with a loud sound.
It wasn't until he vomited acidic water that he stopped.
"W-what on earth is going on?"
With his head and throat swelling, He finally asked with difficulty.
Wei Tao slowly stood up straight and threw away something that looked like a blade at first glance, but after careful inspection, it looked like a fingernail.
He patted the stained things on his hands and said, "It turns out that Lao He is here."
"Deacon Wei, you, what's going on with you?" Capt. He looked at that expressionless face and couldn't help but shudder.
"It's nothing. I've been suffering from a sensory disorder lately and I'm worried that I can't do fine work. This good man generously sacrificed himself for justice and asked me to use his body to practice my fine hand skills."
Mr. He took a deep breath and looked at the thing on the ground again. He didn't know what to say for a while.
He is no longer a human being.
All the flesh and blood on the chest have disappeared, and through the jade-white skeleton, the internal organs can be clearly seen.
The heart was still contracting and beating slightly.
The face is equally empty and flat.
The skull was as smooth as new, reflecting the light of crystal jade in the sunlight.
Wei Tao sighed, "This person is disrespectful to our clan and elders, and speaks lies, so I have to use some tricks on him.
When Mr. He returns home, he'd better explain it clearly to the others so that they don't make similar mistakes in the future."
He Shuangming's expression was extremely ugly, "Deacon Wei, he is a warrior under the Supervisor of Military Affairs, Inspector Lu."
"Oh? I don't believe it."
Wei Tao slowly shook his head, "What kind of person is Inspector Lu? How could he bring up such inhumane subordinates?"
At this point, he looked back and said, "Don't you think so?"
The others were timid and only dared to nod under the gaze of those eyes, not daring to make any other movements.
All of them thought they were used to bloody scenes.
Even if it is more miserable than the scene in front of me, it is not that I have never seen it before.
However, the attentive attitude and focused and lingering movements of the skinner in front of them scared them to the point of numbness in their scalps and chills all over their bodies.
He didn't even dare to say a word, for fear that he would follow in Scarface's footsteps and become a human sculpture that didn't know life or death.
He Shuangming sighed, "He is really a warrior hired by the Military Supervision Department."
Wei Tao smiled and spoke in a gentle tone, "If he is a member of the Supervision Department, he must be well disciplined. His mistakes alone cannot ruin the overall situation, or even cause a conflict between the Supervision Department and the Jiaomen Patrol Department."
The sound of soft footsteps came from far and near.
A moment later, Lu Zhihe appeared outside the small hall door.
Behind her, there were several warriors dressed in different styles.
At first glance, he was more than one level stronger than the warriors in the small hall.
She glanced at the human sculpture on the ground, and then her eyes fell on Wei Tao.
Wei Tao straightened his clothes and bowed, "Qingfeng Guan Wei Tao, I have seen Lu Kuanshi."
Lu Zhihe said lightly, "Do you know what you are doing?"
"My sect Lan and the elders were insulted by this person even though their bones were still cold, so as a disciple of Yuan Yi sect, I know exactly what I should do.
This can be regarded as helping the Observer to clean up the family. Otherwise, it will cause disputes between the Supervisory Department and the sect, and Observer Lu will not be able to escape the blame."
Wei Tao had a gentle smile on his face and said slowly, "Besides, I also know the seriousness of my actions. They are just some superficial wounds caused by slight punishment. Go back and let him recover for a few days. Wrap them with gauze and they won't be visible."
What."
"As for whether it will affect subsequent practice, it is no longer important to him, so there is no need to consider this issue."
She looked at him quietly, and after a moment of silence she suddenly smiled and said, "You are very good. You can bring me such a surprise in just a few days, which is a bit beyond my expectation."
With that said, Lu Zhihe turned and left, "Let's go, Deacon Wei, we have just grasped the latest clues left by the owner of Mo Xiang, and we need to arrange the arrest and suppression immediately. We don't have much time to waste here."
Wei Tao's eyes flashed as he went out and followed behind.
After walking a certain distance, Lu Zhihe suddenly stopped and turned to look at the man in brocade clothes beside her, "Pavilion Master Xiao, could you please clean up the small hall just now and make sure all the garbage that shouldn't be there disappears.
"
Xiao Jinyun, the master of Lingyun Pavilion, bowed and said, "I will obey the orders of Inspector Lu."
Head He, who was at the back of the team, turned around subconsciously.
After looking at the small hall where the smell of blood had not dissipated, and the few warriors still cleaning the floor inside, I couldn't help but sigh secretly for their next fate.
After a while, the ground shook slightly.
There were also screams coming from the small hall at the back.
But it did not affect the people walking slowly forward at all, as if what was happening was just a breeze blowing in their faces and was not worth worrying about.
……………………
A chill came over me, enveloping me with a hint of water vapor.
The sky is getting dark, large dark clouds are gathering, and there are occasional silvery electric lights across the sky.
The rumble of thunder rolled by, and a heavy rain was inevitable.
Tick tock!
Snap!
The first drop of cold rain fell on my hand.
Then another raindrop fell, wiping his cheek.
After just a few breaths, the pouring rain came suddenly, covering everything.
Wei Tao retracted his gaze from the sky and looked forward.
There, several figures stood solemnly on the banks of the Mingshui River, silently watching the village covered by the white rain curtain.
Lu Zhihe was at the front of the team, followed by Xiao Jinyun, the master of Lingyun Pavilion, Bai Ruoshui, the protector elder of Mingshui Gang, the first disciple of the third generation of the Nine Saint Sect, Zhuo Jianjue, the master of hidden swords who was famous on the Lingxiu List, and the He family of Luoshui.
He Wuye, who has practiced Kung Fu to a high level, is invulnerable to water and fire.
Coupled with He Shuangling, the chief arrester of the six gates of Luoshui City, and several warriors affiliated with the Supervisory Military Division, the combined force is quite powerful.
It's no wonder that Lu Zhihe dared not to hide anything and directly surrounded the village with a crushing attitude.
Even if he knew that the owner of Moxiang Tower and all the elites of Moxiang Tower were hidden inside, he had no fear.
"Sir, all teams are already in place."
A figure rushed over, knelt down on one knee and clasped his fists and said.
Lu Zhihe raised his bamboo hat slightly and opened his red lips, "Let's get started. From today on, we will make Moxiang Tower history."
"I obey my orders!"
As a loud arrow rose into the sky, a large number of well-equipped warriors began to attack the village.
In an instant, battles started in various places at the same time.