Chapter 367: A Misunderstanding

Leng Yue came back, with a bloody human head and a bloody face, which made Zhang Yi and I a little nervous.

"Who is this?" I asked Leng Yue in a deep voice.

Leng Yue threw the man's head to the ground without saying a word, allowing me to see for myself.

I crouched down, resisting my nausea and fear, grabbed the long hair that was stuck together from the man's head, and pulled it in front of my eyes.

At this sight, I immediately gasped, and the anger in my heart rushed to my brain, making me extremely angry.

The head was none other than the boy who led the way.

"You killed him?" I gritted my teeth and asked Leng Yue, thinking of what his two ancestors had done, and I felt even more that Leng Yue, who had inherited that kind of perverted blood, must not be a good thing.

Leng Yue glanced at me lightly, seemed indifferent to my anger, didn't say anything, and walked towards the tower.

I stepped forward, grabbed Leng Yue's arm, and yelled, "You talk, did you kill it?" Why did you kill him? Grace will take revenge, you are still not human? ”

Leng Yue stopped, looked back at me, and actually sighed, and said, "I only snatched back so much, I tried my best." ”

I was stunned when I heard this, and I didn't understand the meaning of his words. When he said this, did he admit that he killed the man, or did he have other hidden secrets?

Leng Yue stared at me, and I was getting more and more irritable in my heart.

I let go of him, pointed to the mural on the wall around me, and said, "Didn't you say that the man on that mural was your ancestor?" You see, what they've done. How can I believe you, who have inherited their bloodline? ”

Leng Yue sneered and said lightly: "Whatever you want." ”

So saying, he walked on without looking back, and walked to the door of the tower.

Zhang Yi hurriedly came over and whispered to me: "Fifth master, what's wrong with you?" It's best not to make such an awkward fuss until things are clear. Maybe there's some misunderstanding. ”

At this time, I had also calmed down, thinking back to Leng Yue's style of doing things, I really felt that he would not do such a cruel thing, so I decided to ask clearly.

Leng Yue was standing in front of the door of the tower at this time, but instead of pushing the door, she looked up and didn't know what she was looking at.

I walked over quickly and said in a deep voice, "Leng Yue, please tell me, how did that boy die?" As long as you say it, I believe that you didn't kill him. ”

Leng Yue withdrew her gaze from the top of the tower, stared at me for a while, then turned around and left, saying as she walked, "Follow me." ”

I was stunned, and hurriedly caught up with Leng Yue and asked, "Where are you going to take me?" ”

"Look at the truth."

Zhang Yi and I followed Leng Yue with full doubts, and after leaving the altar, we walked around the street in a big circle to the intersection of the slum we passed, and then took the lead and walked in.

Zhang Yi looked at me, I nodded, and entered the slum with Leng Yue.

We had just walked a short distance when I heard a "click" sound, as if something was chewing loudly.

As we went, the sound grew clearer and clearer. And on the ground we passed, I saw streaks of blood stretching into the darkness ahead, leading nowhere.

My heart hung in the air, and I reached for the folding sapper shovel from my backpack.

After walking this distance, I found that the blood stains had turned into a half-collapsed building on the side, where I had found the source of the chewing sound.

Inside the building, there are three monsters with human faces and snake bodies, gnawing around a headless corpse.

The body was no longer recognizable, but judging by the mess of clothes on the side of the road, I was sure that the body belonged to the boy.

Leng Yue threw out his pair of iron chopsticks, stared at the three monsters, and asked in a low voice, "See?" ”

From this point of view, it should be that the three monsters attacked the boy, and Leng Yue fought with them, and finally failed to save the boy, only snatching back a head.

I nodded a little uneasily, trying to say that I understood, but before I could speak, I saw that the three monsters had stopped their injured movements and turned their heads to look at us.

Leng Yue said in a deep voice: "Then run!" ”

With that, he dragged his iron chopsticks and rushed towards the dilapidated building, facing the three monsters who had already rushed towards us.

Zhang Yi and I were stunned for a moment, and hurriedly ran back.

When he ran to that intersection, Zhang Yi asked urgently: "Where are you going?" ”

I pointed in the direction of the tower and said, "Go over there." ”

We ran as hard as we could, back to the altar where the tower was located.

Panting and sitting on the ground, I looked at the boy's head from afar, and my heart was mixed and uncomfortable.

Just the mural made me question the cold moon who was born and died together, what the am I?

Annoyance, self-blame, anger......

A lot of emotions were entangled in my heart, and I lost my mind for a while, and I picked up the sapper shovel with a flashlight and stood up.

Zhang Yi was taken aback by my actions, and hurriedly grabbed the corner of my clothes and asked me, "Wu Yishu, what are you going to do?" ”

"Go back and help Leng Yue!" I gritted my teeth and said firmly.

Zhang Yi hurriedly got up and hugged me: "Are you crazy?" Even if you go back, how can you help? Are there fewer strange things happening in this place? Not only will you not be able to help when you go back, but you may also become a burden to Leng Yue. ”

I sneered and asked, "You know my fame in this circle, I've hung my head on my waistband and countless fights, and you actually said I would be a burden?" ”

"Isn't it?" Zhang Yi yelled at me.

I was silent because I didn't want to say anything more.

Letting me fight with those monsters shirtless is indeed not my strong point, Zhang Yi is not wrong.

But I'm just not reconciled! I'm really not reconciled!

Just when Zhang Yi and I were in a stalemate, Leng Yue actually came back.

He was covered in blood, covered in wounds, and staggered as he walked, but he had a smile on his face.

I hurriedly ran over to support Leng Yue and asked urgently, "How are you?" ”

Leng Yue raised two fingers, gestured to victory, and said with a relaxed smile, "Revenge." ”

I took a deep breath and felt a little clogging in my chest, and I whispered, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have questioned your ......"

"Little things." Leng Yue said, walking towards the tower.

I saw that although he looked a little miserable, it seemed that it was only some skin injuries, so I didn't continue to help him.

He came to the door of the tower again and looked up.

Zhang Yi walked over, followed Leng Yue's gaze for a while, and asked suspiciously, "What are you looking at?" ”

"The view." Leng Yue lightly spat out two words, then withdrew her gaze from above, and began to reach forward and push the door of the tower.