Although what Han Duo said was very reasonable, because of the coma of Uncle Qingsong and the Seventh Master, the fat man had almost lost his mind, although he still retained the sobriety of his fingers. But it was obvious that he had stopped listening to Han Duo's advice to me and Han Duo.

As a friend, intellectually I should have allowed the fat man to be so crazy. But actually, I went with him. I'm sure a lot of people think this way.

When you can't stop your friend, you can only do your best to help him and protect him. Of course, the premise is that this friend is your real friend. It's not a rich brother, the kind who has no money to kill his brother.

Together with the fat man and Han Duo, we rushed to the room where Uncle Qingsong was found, and we didn't find any valuable clues. This time, the homicide was as brutal as ever. However, the murderer seems to have changed!

The room was filled with a strange and scorching atmosphere, just like the song sung by Han Ge, circling the beam for three days. Even after two days, the smell is still in the house. He is different from the heat of Huaguang Fa, but has an indescribable disgust.

"Go back, it's all searched, even if it will leave valuable clues, I'm afraid it will be taken away by the police." I searched for more than three hours, even under the bed, but there was still no clue.

"No, I'm going to stay here, he'll be back, I'm sure!" The fat man clenched his hands tightly, I had never seen him like this, and the fat man who had been giggling would show such a hideous appearance.

"Let's go, Uncle Qingsong and the Seventh Master are still in the Zen Yi Hall!" I tugged at the fat man's sleeve

If only I could find my master at this time, I sighed gloomily, but suddenly, my eyes lit up, and I couldn't help but think of someone.

Yao Yirong's father, Yao Song......

By the way, he is Uncle Qingsong's junior brother, a person of the same era, well-informed, maybe there will be some way! My eyes lit up, I grabbed the fat man's sleeve tightly, and yelled excitedly: "Fat man, let's go find Yirong's father, you forgot, he and our master are from the same era." ”

The fat man's eyes finally regained a glimmer of brilliance, and he was dazed and finally ignited his fighting spirit.

"Let's go, let's go to him now and beg him to save my dad and Uncle Qing." The fat man's hand grasped me tightly, and he looked excited.

"Don't worry, let's go back to Zen Yi Hall first, eat something, and go to Yao's house tomorrow morning." I shook my head, and for almost a day, the fat man didn't get a drop of water.

"Yes, yes, go back to Zen Yitang first, I'll cook for you, eat and drink well, and have the strength, let's go to Haisheng tomorrow to find the one Haisheng said...... I want zongzi. Han Duo hurriedly interjected, it's just that Yao Song and Yao Zong, these seem to be two concepts.

I gave Han Duo a very convincing look, put my arm around the fat man's shoulder, and walked out of this dilapidated room. Got a taxi from the street and took us back to Zen Yi Hall.

Maybe I was too tired, but not long after I got in the car, I fell asleep groggily. I don't know how long it has been, Han Duo suddenly shook my shoulder, pointed out the car window, and asked me in some surprise: "Haisheng, look, why is there a bloody man on the street?" ”

Under the dim street lamp, a man covered in blood lay on the side of the path. No, a man covered in blood to be exact. Although he fell to the ground, his hand still moved the ground, and he tried to crawl forward.

This is where I saw it along Han Duo's point, although it was a bloody person, I didn't care much. However, just as the car passed the bloody man and I happened to look back, I was instantly stunned.

What kind of eyes are they, the blood red is full of perseverance, unwillingness, the green tendons on the face protrude out, but the two hands are still vigorously supporting the ground to move forward. What is he holding onto, and where does he want to go!

Because of him, all these thoughts came to my mind, and yet, after this moment of confusion, my confusion also turned into shock.

Even though the blood covered his features, I recognized the eyes and the outline of his features. He turned out to be Yuan Qiu.

"Stop, that's Yuanqiu" I yelled at the driver, and when the driver slammed on the brakes to stop, I couldn't wait to open the door and run backwards.

"Yuan Qiu, it's really you, how did you become like this?" Approaching this bloody man, I wiped his blood with a handkerchief, he was really Yuan Qiu.

"It's good that you're here, I've finally found you." Yuan Qiu said weakly, and his tense brows finally slowly loosened. It's as if the obsession in his heart is to find us.

"Don't say it, this is not far from Zen Yi Hall, carry him back, the tendons on his feet have been broken." The fat man opened his mouth wide and said tremblingly, Yuan Qiu's appearance is really shocking.

The fat man and Han Duo helped me and carried Yuan Qiu on my back. I wanted to hail a taxi on the side of the road, but because it was the middle of the night, few cars passed by. Even if there were, when I saw the bloody people on my back, they didn't hesitate to speed up and fly by, and none of them were willing to stop.

"Yuanqiu, hold on, we're almost there." I was in a hurry to run on the road. Yuan Qiu, who was on my back, weakly told me at this time: "Haisheng, you remember, you must kill Murong, you must kill her." ”

"What are you talking about?" I was suddenly stunned, and I couldn't help but stop, why did you ask me to go to Yao's house, why did you let me kill Murong.

"I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for the fat brother, but I've never hurt you. Never, even if you went to my house, I didn't follow his instructions to give you soul worms in the tea. Yuan Qiu suddenly muttered to himself at this time, and the fat man and I both stopped because of his words.

"I can't do it, I don't want to hurt you, but I don't have a choice, please believe me, forgive me, I have never hurt your mind. Even if I first approached you for the sake of that female ghost. But from the beginning to the end, I never thought of harming you. Yuan Qiu cried with a crying voice

"Yuanqiu, what are you talking about? You approached us for Murong's sake. "I can't believe it, but what Yuan Qiu said doesn't seem to be false.

Yuan Qiu on his back nodded, and said weakly: "I don't have a choice, I was adopted by him since I was a child, and I only live to fulfill his ambition." Ou Yaofeng's mission to study at that school was to get close to Yao Yirong. However, after you took Murong from Yao Yirong's ancient castle, I have one more task. The purpose is to wait for the time to be ripe to get Murong back in your hands. ”

Yuan Qiu's whole face turned red, which was a precursor to the return of light, he grabbed my hand tightly and told me: "Haisheng, you believe me, Murong must be destroyed, only in this way can his conspiracy be stopped." You believe me, I never wanted to harm you, never, I didn't have a choice, I didn't have a choice from birth to now. ”

Yuan Qiu grabbed my shoulders tightly, telling me to kill Murong while begging for my forgiveness. But when I yelled at him angrily, his body shuddered, and my neck could no longer feel his breath.

When I knew that I had been betrayed by my friend and calculated, I felt a monstrous anger in my heart. However, at the moment when Yuan Qiu's breathing disappeared, all that was left in my heart was disbelief and pain.

The strings in my heart trembled slightly, I couldn't believe it, Yuan Qiu left me like this. However, when I put Yuan Qiu on the ground and saw his wide-eyed, deadly eyes, I had to admit this fact.

"Who said you don't have a choice, at the last moment of your life, didn't you choose it openly!" I muttered to myself with tears in my voice that the direction he was crawling in was the direction of Zen Yi Hall, in order to find me and the fat man. It's a pity that he was too seriously injured to tell all the truths

Yuan Qiu reminded me of Wu Fei, before he died, Wu Fei was also decadent and unwillingly said, I don't have a choice. It is an attitude of decadence, willing to be at the mercy of fate.

"I forgive you" Looking at Yuan Qiu, who was unwilling to look at him, I slowly said four words with a bloody heart, and then, I looked at the fat man.

"I forgive you too." The fat man squatted down, one by one, and stroked Yuan Qiu's eyes, slowly closing his unwilling eyes.

Holding Yuanqiu's corpse, the fat man and I walked back to Zen Yi Hall wordlessly. When I returned to Zen Yi Hall, I made a phone call and asked the police to come and take Yuan Qiu's body away.

The police made a brief note with us, just the general details, we hid it, and they took Yuan Qiu's body.

"Haisheng, what do you think of this matter?" Han Duo was looking through the ancient books in the bookcase, and the fat man was sitting on a chair and looking at me.

I shook my head and said with a bitter blank expression: "I don't know, but Yuanqiu asked me to kill Murong." I can't think of what Murong has to do with this matter. ”

Actually, my heart is running away. This is the advice that Yuan Qiu brought to me with his life, how can it be false. I don't want to believe that Murong has anything to do with this, and I don't want to hurt half of her hair.

"Strange, how can there be a kind of thing?" Han Duo, who was looking through the books on the side, asked himself in surprise.

I leaned over with the fat man and asked nervously, "Did you find any clues?" ”

What clues did we think Han Duo found in the ancient books?

"Look here? It's like an evil record of cultivating the soul. There are also times when the Ten Spirits are mentioned in it, but there is also a part that has been torn off. Han Duo handed us the yellowed ancient books.