Chapter 119: Moonlight Clay Man
Two men in white quickly took out two shovels from the car and immediately broke ground after choosing a location on the barren mountain.
The barren mountain is unusually calm, and from time to time there are harsh and terrifying sounds under the gloomy night, and some small mounds can be faintly seen all around, as if they are lonely graves without monuments.
"Damn, it's unfortunate that this kind of errand should fall on the two of us." A man in white muttered unhappily.
"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and dig up!" Another man in white said, "Look at this barren mountain monster is scary, maybe it will rain again, let's quickly dig a hole and throw him in and bury him." ”
"It's only like this, it's good for a dead person to have a hole to lie in, but he is also a character anyway, the first deputy hall master of the blood hall, I think we usually have to raise our heads and look up at this kind of person, but now we don't have to die, at our mercy, haha." "This time, his death is unjust enough, if it weren't for the Tianyi Hall Master's plan to arrange Wan Hong and another person into the Yimen, I'm afraid they would have succeeded in a sneak attack today, and we would both be unable to escape death."
After a while, a large simple hole was dug out, and two men in white dragged Yang Feng's body and threw it down. Quickly grabbed the shovel again, quickly shoveled up piles of dirt and threw them.
Yang Feng lay motionless in the cave, his pale face was a little hideous in the dark moonlight, and the shocking scars on his body were even more terrifying. No one noticed that not only his little finger was moving, but even his eyelashes were beating one by one.
After a few minutes passed, a small part of the big hole had been buried, and Yang Feng's legs had already sunk into the dirt, and it didn't seem long before he would have to be buried in the ground forever.
At this moment, in the dark night sky, suddenly, a ferocious lightning bolt fell, illuminating a large area of the night sky. A rumbling thunderbolt followed, reverberating the entire sky.
"Damn, with such a lot of momentum, it looks like it's going to rain heavily next, let's hurry up and bury it!."
"Fuck, it's a crow's mouth, and lo and behold, this rain is coming, it's really coming."
The moment the two men in white spoke, the sky had already changed greatly, and the dazzling lightning continued to cut through the sky, and the rumbling thunder seemed to be a million heavenly soldiers fighting on the battlefield. The rain poured down in an endless stream, and in a short time it was splashed all over the clothes of the two men.
"Let's go, don't ruin my good clothes for the sake of a dead man." A man in white immediately grabbed a shovel and ran quickly to the van, and another man in white glanced at the "corpse" lightly, and then didn't care about burying it anymore, and quickly followed, and after a while, the van quickly disappeared from the barren mountain under the heavy rain.
The rain continued to drip on Yang Feng's body, and on his face, a cool feeling slowly spread all over his body, from the beginning of a little finger slightly bent, to Zuihou's entire arm moved, and his eyes seemed to be opening with great difficulty, wanting to open.
"Ahem, ahem." With a few painful coughs, Yang Feng seemed to be exhaling very hard, and opened his eyes in pain. There was anger on the still pale face, huge anger, the conversation between the two men in white just now, he was in a daze and he heard it clearly, especially when he heard the word Wan Hong, he was eager to cut it with a thousand knives, and to bury and avenge the ten blood-colored members of the dead brothers, in order to comfort the souls in the sky.
The wounds on his body had stopped bleeding, but the sharp pain in the wound did not stop for a moment, and the only strength in his body surged to peel away the dirt from his legs very slowly and laboriously. Immediately tired and tired lying in the mud panting for air, coughing constantly.
After nearly ten minutes passed, Yang Feng seemed to have accumulated a trace of strength, as long as he thought that if he didn't go back alive, Wan Hong, a traitor, would definitely harm the Blood Hall and even the entire Yimen again, and the consequences would be unimaginable.
He climbed out of the cave with difficulty, and then slowly crawled down the mountain again and again, his body and face were splashed with mud, like a mud man. From time to time, lightning flashed, and under the gloomy night sky, a hideous clay figure was slowly advancing, surrounded by wild grass, and occasionally an animal cry was heard.
At the headquarters of Yimen, Chen Erpao was anxiously wandering in the conference room, Wang Xing, Liu Huagang too, only the corner of Wan Hong's mouth on the side showed an imperceptible smug sneer.
Tomorrow is the weekend, and Chen Erpao doesn't have to go to work, so he is waiting for the news of Yang Feng's task being completed at the headquarters, but now it is almost dawn, not only is there no news coming, but even the eleven of them are nowhere to be seen.
Chen Erpao looked at Huang Mao who rushed over and hurriedly spoke. "Huang Mao, how is your intelligence team investigating, what is the situation?"
Huang Mao's mood was rarely very low, with a hint of sadness, "According to the latest news that just returned, Yang Feng and their actions failed this time, and they all died. ”
"What, how could this be." Chen Erpao's martyrdom had already concealed the horror in his heart, originally a mission operation that was not much dangerous, but it buried a high-level since the establishment of Yimen, and there were ten elites who had experienced countless killings and bloody battles, and the losses were undoubtedly huge and painful.
"The situation is not very clear, it is said that Hengtang was afraid that the goods would be in danger later, and sent a large number of people to protect them, and they just happened to run into Yang Feng and them."
"Let me check, find out clearly, the people of my righteous sect must not die in vain, I don't believe that it happened to be such a coincidence, with Yang Feng and the bloody members led by him, unless the enemy knew in advance, prepared in advance, and arranged a large number of people to ambush them in order to keep them."
Chen Erpao's face was a little terrible, this was a fire in front of such a brother for so long, after all, in addition to the previous big action, Yimen had never experienced such a heavy loss, especially the departure of his brother, which once again stimulated him, and the situation in Shennongjia, Hubei seemed to be vivid again, and came to mind.
Wan Hong couldn't help but be slightly shocked, Chen Erpao's anger and the words just now clearly expressed the suspicion in his heart, and when he thought of the terrible thing about the Yimen Law Enforcement Hall, he couldn't help but feel a trace of coolness and courage.
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