Chapter 435: The Cold Wind of December
The plane slowly landed at Tokai International Airport, and the atmosphere in the plane was still very heavy.
Ye Han didn't inform Xiaoqiang that he was coming back, nor did he tell anyone else the news that the ghost had died in battle.
The people of Qingqiu had already prepared the car for Ye Han.When Ye Han and the others got off the plane, the people of Qingqiu carried the ghost's coffin into the car.
"Let's go back to headquarters."
Ye Han sat in the passenger seat, glanced at the coffin in the back seat of the car, and said in a deep voice.
The Death Hall member who was driving the car nodded with tears in his eyes and slowly started the car.
Three cars drove slowly on the way to the headquarters of the Death Temple.
Along the way, Ye Han didn't speak, and the people in the other two cars also remained silent.
"Promise me, you won't cry anymore, okay?"
Ye Han sighed and said to the members of the Temple of Death who were driving.
The member didn't answer, but bit his lip stubbornly.
"Hey, drive well, don't forget that I'm not the only passenger in your car." Ye Han closed his eyes and said helplessly.
"Yes."
The Death Temple member finally picked up his spirits and drove the car seriously.
Half an hour later, the three cars finally drove to the gate of the headquarters of the Temple of Death, and the guards in front of the gate found them.
Ye Han took a deep breath and got out of the car.
"Boss, why don't you tell me when you come back, huh, why do you all look dead, what about the ghost guy, he still owes me a meal."
Xiao Qiang, who didn't know anything, walked up to Ye Han and asked with a smile.
Hearing Xiao Qiang mention the ghost, the members of the Temple of Death standing next to Ye Han cried again, and the eyes of the other seven members of the Temple of Death also turned red.
"What's the matter, crying wool, ghosting others." Xiao Qiang sensed that something was wrong and asked a little uneasily.
"He's in the back seat of the car." Ye Han's eyes were also slightly red, but he didn't cry.
He'd been in tears all night last night.
"Is he hurt, damn it." Xiao Qiang felt vaguely uneasy in his heart, but said with a dissatisfied look on his lips.
Xiaoqiang walked to the back seat of the car and opened the door.
When he saw the coffin in the back seat of the car, he was stunned.
"Is it fashionable to sleep in coffins now?" Xiao Qiang took two steps back and said in a trembling voice.
"He's dead." Ye Han finally told the truth, because they were qualified to know.
"Hat. The ghost is dead, boss, you must be kidding me, how is this possible?" Xiao Qiang trembled and asked with a hint of hope: "Boss, tell me quickly, you must be lying to me, is that ghost guy injured, in the hospital, it is not a ghost, boss, tell me quickly, please, boss."
Xiao Qiang fell to his knees, tears kept pouring out of his eyes, and he said in a trembling voice: "Boss, you tell me that this is not true, you tell me quickly, this is not true, the ghost is not dead."
The eight members of the Temple of Death who came back with Ye Han cried again, because they were members of the Temple of Death who went to England with the ghosts, and the ghosts also died for them, and their hearts were full of guilt.
And the members of the headquarters who came to inquire also heard the conversation between Ye Han and Xiaoqiang, and they were all stunned.
Ye Han turned around and looked at Xiao Qiang, who was kneeling on the ground and crying bitterly, unable to say anything for a while.
In the Temple of Death, Xiaoqiang and the ghost have the best relationship, although the two usually fight like children, but the ghost and Xiaoqiang are the best brothers, best friends, and closer than brothers.
They even bowed to them.
Of course, Xiaoqiang can't accept the ghost's death.
"You guys, carry the coffin in, this is his home, how can you let him stay at the door." Ye Han said to the two members of the Death Temple in front of him.
The two nodded with tears in their eyes, opened the car door, and lifted the ghost's coffin.
"None of you move."
Xiao Qiang's roar made the two stop moving.
"Let me come." Xiaoqiang stood up from the ground and wiped the tears from his face.
"I'm with you." Ye Han walked up to Xiao Qiang's side and glanced at him.
Xiaoqiang's eyes were frighteningly red, even though he wiped away the tears, but the tears kept pouring out.
Ye Han and Xiao Qiang, one in front and one in the back, carefully carried the ghost's coffin into the hall of the headquarters of the Temple of Death.
Someone took a thick carpet and put it on the ground.Ye Han and Xiaoqiang put the coffin on the carpet.
"Boss, tell me how the ghost died, I want to know who the murderer is, I want to kill his whole family."
Xiao Qiang clenched his fists and said angrily.
As soon as Xiao Qiang's words came out, the eyes of the surrounding Death Temple members also burst into anger, and they all clenched their fists.
Ye Han sat on the chair, patted his forehead, and said in a deep voice: "It was the reformer who killed the ghost, and none of you present would be the opponent of the reformer.
"Transforming people, transforming people again."
Xiao Qiang clenched his fists and slammed into the ground, smashing the ground into a big hole, and Xiao Qiang's hands were also stained red with blood.
"I've blown the transhuman who killed the ghost into powder, but Osvid is also responsible, because he was the one who created the transhuman, so he killed the ghost indirectly, so I'm going to find him, send him to the ghost." Ye Han's eyes turned cold.That's right.Osvid was the culprit.If he hadn't created these transformers.Then the ghost wouldn't have died.
"Boss, I'll go with you." Xiao Qiang stood up and looked at Ye Han.
"Let's go too."
For a while, all the members of the Death Temple present stood up and said that they wanted to kill Osvid with Ye Han.
"You can't be the opponent of the reformers, and if you go, you will be sent to death, and in this world, I am the only one who can kill the reformers." Ye Han stood up, glanced at everyone, and said in a deep voice: "The people of Qingqiu are helping me find a place for Osvid to hide.
"Boss, how is this possible, I won't allow you to go to Ausveld alone." Xiao Qiang walked up to Ye Han and said categorically.
"yes, boss, please let's go with us, we have the ability to deal with the reformers."
The crowd spoke.
"Now you're the boss or I'm the boss, I've got the final say, you all shut up." Ye Han gritted his teeth and said.
"Plop."
Xiao Qiang knelt directly in front of Ye Han, choked up and said: "Boss, I beg you, just let me go with me, I was not by his side when the ghost died, how much I want to die is me, boss, please, let me kill all those reformers, I have the ability to deal with them, don't forget, last time you asked us to develop a weapon to deal with reformers, we have already developed it, we have also done experiments, it can indeed penetrate the armor of reformers, we have such ability and they fight, I beg you, allow us to go together."
"Please, boss."
For a while, everyone knelt down in front of Ye Han.
Ye Han sighed. Okay, when the results of Qingqiu come out, I'll let you know again, you guys get up first."
"Boss Xie." After getting Ye Han's reply, everyone stood up one after another.
"Tomorrow, let's cremate the ghost, his ashes, and bury them in the back garden behind the headquarters. Ye Han looked at the ghost's coffin and said with red eyes.
"Yes." Xiao Qiang gritted his teeth and nodded.
"Inform the members abroad, everyone is going to come back for the ghost's funeral, and the Temple of the Dead will not accept any assignments during this time, unless I make other arrangements." Ye Han yelled.
"Yes." Everyone replied.
Ye Han took a deep look at the ghost's coffin, then sighed and said to Xiaoqiang, "Give me a car, I'll go back first."
"Boss, I'll send you back." Xiaoqiang said with red eyes.
"No, you have a good time with the ghost, you are his best brother in life, you must have a lot to say to him, everyone has a lot to say to him, so you don't have to send me, I can go back myself."
Ye Han patted Xiaoqiang's shoulder and said with red eyes: "I'm sorry about the ghost, I didn't have time to save him, it's my fault."
"Boss, it's not your fault, you're not wrong." Xiao Qiang choked.
"Say no more, give me a car." Ye Han shook his head and said.
Five minutes later, Ye Han left the headquarters of the Temple of Death and drove on a certain main road in the East China Sea.
Ye Han opened the window and let the cold wind blow into the car.
It's already cold in the East China Sea in December, and the pedestrians on the street are wearing thick down jackets, but what Ye Han is wearing is just a thin shirt and coat.
But Ye Han didn't care about these at all, and even increased the speed of the car.
He let the cold wind blow against his body, and he blamed himself.
If he hadn't wasted so much time with the Sword God, maybe he would have arrived sooner, and the ghost wouldn't have died.
I don't know how long it took, Ye Han returned to the West Lake villa area and drove to the door of his villa.
Ye Han parked the car directly outside, then pushed open the gate outside the villa, and walked into the courtyard.
"Squeak."
The door of the villa was pushed open, and Xinyu walked out.
Xinyu is wearing a down jacket and warm stockings underneath, and her eyes are slightly red.
She already knew the news of the ghost's death, because the news had reached the ears of every member of the Death Temple.
Ye Han walked in front of Xinyu and showed a wry smile. I'm sorry."
Xinyu didn't answer, but threw himself into Ye Han's arms, and hugged Ye Han tightly.
And Lin Xiyao stood in front of the door and looked at the two quietly.