Yin Hua laughed wildly, but his laughter soon stopped...
Because, a powerful aura suddenly came from the sky above the Sheriff's Mansion. Under that aura, his body seemed to be pressed down by a stone, and his heart was filled with astonishment...
"What...what's going on?"
Everyone was stunned and looked up at the sky in front of them. Under everyone's gaze, a purple figure came into view...
The man was as high as the God of Shura. His feet stepped on the air, which seemed to make mandala flowers bloom in the air, which was so amazing to all living beings.
This man was noble and powerful, with a purple robe and a sinister smile hanging on his handsome face. The cold air spread from his body, covering the sky and the ground in the void.
"You're disturbing me."
The man narrowed his eyes slightly, his purple eyes shone with a dangerous light, his voice was evil and cold, like Yin Qi entering the body, and the whole body was cold...
"This man is stronger than me!"
Yin Hua's face changed greatly: "Is it possible that he is a powerful person who is a high-level god king? When did the Sheriff's Mansion have such a person? No, we must not confront him head-on. We retreat!"
When he said this, Yin Hua felt so unwilling.
He finally saw victory in sight and actually killed such a man.
This man's aura alone made him flinch...
"Want to leave?"
Ye Wuchen laughed coldly, and with a bang, a purple light shot out from his sleeves, falling towards Yin Hua like lightning...
"not good!"
Yin Hua felt the crisis behind him and was shocked. He quickly grabbed someone and threw it towards the purple light. However, he ran forward as fast as possible...
Everyone did not expect that in order to survive, he would let the Yin family become a shield. The unlucky guy was still his nephew. Suddenly, a chill poured into their hearts. Even the Yin family was extremely disappointed in him...
Ye Wuchen raised his steps lightly, and just as he was about to catch up, a sad voice suddenly came from behind him.
"Master Wuchen, you finally come out, Sheriff...She is dead, Sheriff!"
The man's steps stopped in the void.
He slowly turned his head and his purple eyes fell on Wang Hai who spoke: "What did you just say?"
"Chief, Sheriff, she was framed and died in the mausoleum." Wang Hai said sadly with a mournful face.
Ye Wuchen frowned and said calmly: "She's not dead."
Their hearts are connected, and no one knows better than him whether she is alive or not...
"Master Wuchen, it's true. Miss Qiu Mei and Master Wen both witnessed everything. The Sheriff is really dead. Although we don't want to believe it, but..."
"She's not dead!"
Ye Wuchen frowned and interrupted Wang Hai, saying, "Where is the mausoleum? I'll go meet her..."
Qiu Mei recovered from her initial shock. Even though she couldn't bear to hurt an infatuated man, she still said: "Wang Hai is right. I saw this scene with my own eyes. If you want to find her, I can
I'll take you there, but she can't come back anymore, so I apologize."
Ye Wuchen said nothing, his purple eyes became increasingly gloomy: "Lead the way now!"
He could feel Mu Ruyue's presence, but whenever he thought of someone daring to frame her, a cold murderous aura surged in his heart.