After walking out of Zhu Yi's plate hut, Ye Lan thought about the information she got this time, Zhu Yi had the third clue in his hand, which was the so-called most precious thing, but she came a little late, he had already given the clue to someone, so who was the friend he gave it to?

Although Zhu Yi has been avoiding telling Ye Lan who his friend is, Ye Lan has some guesses, Zhu Yi is not a person who is very good at making friends, introverted and wooden, he has not been on Meiqi Island for a few days, and it is estimated that he will not be able to make any affectionate friends at night these days, so he can give away what he thinks is the most precious thing, so that friend is most likely to be known by Zhu Yi before he came to Meiqi Island. Ye Lan didn't forget that Zhu Yi came here to join a friend, and it was that friend who introduced him to work and asked him to go to the dock as a porter, so thinking about it, the friend in Zhu Yi's mouth is likely to be him.

Now, all Ye Lan needs to do is find him and get the clues back.

Ye Lan encountered some trouble when looking for people, compared to the central block and the slums, the people in the dock area have a special unity, which is determined by the living conditions of this group of people, they often go to other groups to seize jobs and dock areas, Meiqi Island is just a small island, there are so many jobs, you can't do it if others do it, and you can't make this money. Individual individuals are not very competitive in this kind of robbery, and they must rely on collective strength to fight against others, which leads them to be very grouped and wary of outsiders. Ye Lan took a lot of money, ran for a long time in the workers' accommodation area in the dock area and didn't get the information she wanted, and finally relied on a gangster who was wandering around the dock area to find out who Zhu Yi's friend was, fortunately, she also inquired about the whereabouts of that person, it is said that she went out early in the morning and went to the central block, saying that she wanted to see someone.

When Ye Lan tossed and turned for a long time, when he found that friend of Zhu Yi, he had already turned into a corpse.

Ye Lan looked at the corpse in the stinky ditch, and couldn't help but feel a burst of anger in her heart, she had been running all day, how many times had she run back and forth between the central block and the dock area, and she finally found it, but the person was already dead!

Someone is targeting themselves, and the one who is targeting himself must pay the price!

Ye Lan looked at the corpse, her right hand was clenched, she summoned the scepter of death, her eyes turned into pure ink, she walked around the corpse with a strange pace, and the death force in her body gushed out, and even manifested into wisps of gray mist, the gray mist shrouded the corpse, and the mist became thicker and thicker, and soon completely covered this small area. Under such a strong force of death, no creature can survive, the weeds that grow next to the ditch quickly "wither" at a speed visible to the naked eye, they have not lost any water, but the green leaves have turned into a dead yellow, and the insects that are comfortably gnawing on the grass roots in the ground have twitched violently a few times, and then they shrank into a ball, even the eggs that have occupied a suitable position on the corpse, only waiting to hatch, or the cells on the corpse that have not completely died, are all suffocated and suffocated under the strong death power.

The gray mist slowly flowed around the corpse in a mysterious posture, Ye Lan stood beside him, desperately conveying the power of death, and finally, an extremely light dark gray line appeared. After using almost all the power of death, Ye Lan finally made the law of death manifest (this gray line is actually just a kind of projection of the law of death, Ye Lan is far from being able to directly manifest the law of death, but this is enough. ）

Ye Lan showed a hint of joy on her face, and she slowly stretched out her left hand.

The power contained in the law of death is far from being comparable to the power of death, when approaching the manifested law of death, Ye Lan felt as if her left hand had been pricked by thousands of needles, dense stinging, she gritted her teeth, endured the pain, and stretched her hand forward with all her strength.

Slowly, Ye Lan's left hand became red, tiny beads of blood came out of the pores, and then, the muscle tissue was eroded, and the meridians of the hand were broken. With a click, a piece of meat that could not see any texture and had been completely rotten fell, and soon, Ye Lan's left hand was only white bones, the breeze blew, and there was white powder, which was bone powder, under the influence of the law of death, Ye Lan's left hand seemed to be frustrated by countless small files, and the palm that only left the white bones could not last long.

Finally, Ye Lan touched the manifested law of death, and she flicked the long ink-colored nail of her middle finger slightly to stir the law of death.

At this time, Nancy, who was cleaning up the room in her small shack, suddenly felt that she was locked by some kind of huge killing machine, she looked around in a panic, there was no one, but she clearly felt the threat of death, someone wanted to kill herself!

The threat of death is getting worse and worse, as if someone has put a knife on their neck, but where is the person? Where is the man who killed her? Is it a sniper rifle? Nancy's mind was filled with a bunch of jumbled thoughts, no, she couldn't stay here, she didn't know what she could do, but it was always right to get out of here right away. She put down the rag under her hand and rushed straight out. Nancy didn't notice that a gray line was slowly emerging above her head, and that line was so thin that you couldn't find it if you didn't look closely, but it was this inconspicuous gray line, but it contained endless power.

Nancy ran wildly, but didn't shake off the thin line, which had been sitting on Nancy's head without the slightest deviation.

Finally, the gray line had completely emerged, and Nancy's scalp exploded entirely, and she was going to die, absolutely dead, but she didn't know who was killing her and how.

Nancy collapsed to the ground weakly, filled with despair. Just when she was in despair, an emaciated figure appeared in front of her, it was an old man, who seemed to be not young, with deep wrinkles carved on his face, and large and small age spots. The old man looked a little old, but his movements were very agile, his eyes stared at the thin line, he stretched out his hand, and the palm of his hand emitted a hazy milky white halo, holding the thin line up.

At this time, Ye Lan had already touched the line of the manifestation of the Law of Death, and there was a slight tremor along the thin gray line in front of Ye Lan's eyes, and it was transmitted to the thin line above Nancy's head in some unknown way. With the trembling of the thin thread, the milky white halo was dispersed, and the old man's thin hand exploded throughout, and with continuous explosions, the old man's palms, wrists, forearms, and elbows all burst into minced meat and bone meal.

By the time the threads stopped fluttering and slowly disappeared, the old man's hands were completely gone, except for a small section near his shoulders, showing red muscle, yellow fat, and white bone stubble.