We found Xiao Lan's body still exuding residual warmth in a pile of tattered coffins at the exit of the stone gate.

Compared with the flesh of an evil spirit sect member next to her who was broken into four or five pieces, she was lucky, only there were a few abrasions on her arms, and the blood stains on her face seemed to have been dealt with by Zhang Xiaohei, revealing a white and beautiful face, quiet and peaceful, with her hands in her heart, as if she was sleeping.

Seeing Xiao Lan's beautiful appearance, the face of the miscellaneous hair Xiaodao, which was condensed like ice, became even more iron-blue.

He fell to his knees on one leg and slowly buried his head in his hands.

From my point of view, I couldn't see his expression at that time, I saw his thin shoulders constantly shaking - in my impression, the brother in front of me has always been a heartless two-skin face image, or calm and introverted, almost no sad and painful look in front of me.

The boy didn't flick his tears, but he didn't get to the sad place, it seems that this time, he was really sad.

I don't know much about this guy's past, but I probably know that Xiaolan looks very similar to his master Tao Jinhong's late granddaughter, and Miscellaneous Xiaodao seems to have a deep relationship with the childhood sweetheart's nephew, and as for his relationship with Xiaolan, it is completely out of my sight.

Speaking of which, the character of the miscellaneous trail is very similar to me, sometimes life can be given, but he will not share his sad past with others, as well as some feelings of his youth. Although I also have a burning gossip heart on weekdays, I didn't speak at the moment, but stood silently aside, watching the miscellaneous Xiaodao vent my restrained emotions to the fullest, and feeling this brother's heart as gentle as an onion.

The two of us stood and knelt and waited quietly, because we were near the passage, so there were constant people coming and going, but the members of the religious bureau were so busy that they almost flew up.

Lin Qiming, Dong Zhongming and the other seven swords who were familiar with us were still waiting to come forward to say hello, but when they saw this scene, they didn't come over, leaving this private space to us. There were also people we didn't know, such as the arrogant young man and others, but the eyes they looked at us were all reverent.

I guess they all may already know the identity of me and the miscellaneous hairy path, but the world realm of cultivators is very realistic, and if your strength is stronger than others, you will be able to gain respect, even if we are all fugitives in name.

Miscellaneous Xiaodao is a person with a lot of self-control, and after a quiet time of about five minutes, he raised his head, his eyes were red, and his tears had been wiped away. He coughed a few times, as if he wanted to relieve the embarrassment, and then pretended to be relaxed and said to me: "Little poison, no matter what, Xiaolan is an employee of our firm after all, and we are also responsible for her death here." The firm also has to pay for these funeral expenses, pensions and other mental damages......"

Hearing him talk to me about the follow-up matters with a trembling voice uncontrollably, I couldn't help but feel sad for a while, and reluctantly smiled, saying that no matter what, Xiaolan will always be a person from our firm, as for this matter, you are also the boss, and you can have the final say - but there is a problem, since Xiaolan is an undercover agent sent by the Evil Spirit Sect, then it is very likely that she will not use her real name and file, so the family members on the form may not exist - at least I haven't heard that Xiaolan has a younger brother.

My words silenced the hairy little dao for a while, and after a while, he sighed softly: "Alas, do your best, let it be the fate of heaven." ”

At this time, Xue Rui was also busy, ran over, and saw Xiao Lan's peaceful corpse, although he knew that Xiao Lan was a spy planted by the evil spirit sect in us, but remembering the good times of getting along day and night this year, he couldn't help but burst into tears, and the big tears of the bean slipped down his cheeks, and he was sad.

The three of us wept silently here, Duoduo, the little demon and the Chihuahua were guarding us, and at this time, the senior brother walked over quickly, and greeted us in a loud voice: "Hey, what are you doing here?" Let's go, let's go out, Wei Xiangli's boss rushed over from the other side urgently, we want to talk to him...... Huh, Tao Tao? ”

Seeing this woman on the ground, the senior brother who collapsed in front of Taishan and did not change his face couldn't help but gasp, showing a ghost-like expression, and shouted loudly: "Impossible, she obviously ......"

His voice became smaller, he squatted down, put his palm on Xiao Lan's head, closed his eyes and felt it carefully, and after a while, he said: "This woman has no cultivation, she just died, it is the Three Yin Transformation Divine Palm, one palm is dead!" Hey, who's so vicious? ”

I watched Yu Jiayuan stab Wang Shanqing's head with a cinnabar mahogany sword and ran over, pointing at the head of the beauty and said lightly: "It's her, Min Mo's newly accepted disciple, Wang Shanqing." ”

"This fake and shoddy corpse control?" The senior brother waved his hand, Yu Jiayuan threw the beauty's head over, the thing was not completely dead, as soon as he got out of the peach wood sword, he opened his mouth and was about to bite, the senior brother took it, and slapped it, making this ghost dizzy and stunned.

The senior brother touched Wang Shanqing's smooth forehead, his ears kept moving, and after a few seconds, he muttered to himself: "Strange, what's going on?" He kept talking, turned around and asked, "Who is this girl?" ”

Dong Zhongming stepped forward and replied softly: "Zhang Junlan, the front desk reception of Mao Jin Feng Shui Office. But when she appeared here at this time, she should have another identity. Senior Brother looked at Xiao Lan lying on the ground, sighed, and said Alas, in fact, I should have gone to your office to have a look, otherwise I wouldn't have missed it......

After being sentimental, he didn't speak again, just patted Miscellaneous Xiaodao's shoulder heavily, and then left with a group of people.

Dong Zhongming said to the miscellaneous Xiaodao who was photographed and almost fell and me next to him: "Let's go, there will be special personnel to clean up the scene soon." Miscellaneous Xiaodao nodded, but ignored Dong Zhongming's words, but bent down, leaned over to pick up Xiaolan, and then walked towards the door.

I followed him and asked him if he wanted to help, and he shook his head and said no.

We followed the crowd and walked out, it seemed that the senior brother's men and horses had completely controlled the scene, the lights were bright along the way, and there were people with hoods who were escorted out of the city by the people of the Religious Affairs Bureau, I tried to find it, but I didn't see my high school classmate Yang Zhenxin, I don't know if he died in the stone hall, or was arrested, or, this kid escaped from the city.

Yu Jiayuan followed us and introduced to us, saying that there is a rare ground evil in the underground of this factory, called Heiluansha, after being artificially transformed by the evil spirits, it has become the same as before, once it is driven, the outside is still as usual, but it is not allowed to enter or exit, and most people are finally trapped in the black wooden coffin one by one, bleeding to death.

After saying this, he didn't say anything more to us, just walked with us.

After passing the blood pool, when we arrived at the entrance of the passage where we came down before, I saw Master Jiang Zhongxi, Wu Cuijun and Lao Zhuang talking to the staff of the Religious Affairs Bureau, and there seemed to be an argument, but when he saw us coming out one after another, Old Man Jiang waved his hand at us and shouted at the young man, you are all right?

We greeted us, shook our heads and said it was all right. When asked about his female apprentice Zhang Jingru, the old man Jiang said that he had been sent out of Lu for treatment, and he was worried that we were in danger, so he refused to leave.

I nodded and thanked her, and when I saw Wu Cuijun next to her, she was much less concerned, but she looked a little panicked.

I know that this is because she was touched by the miscellaneous hairy path, so I am worried that we are all hanging up and no one will give her an antidote. I had just experienced a life and death, and I was very tolerant of them, smiled, didn't speak, and after a few words of greeting with them, I returned to the ground.

Seeing that I was about to leave the factory, I summoned the two tired duoduo back, so as not to let them appear in the field of vision of ordinary people, so as not to cause panic. Walking along the aisle of the factory, the lights are bright, and under the bright lights, even the shadows are sparse, and the eerie and terrifying scene is no longer the before.

Soon we came to the entrance and exit of the staff, next to a corpse, covered with a white cloth, but I also knew that it was the dead Xiao Lei.

Watching the senior brother lead people out of the door, I stopped at the door and didn't dare to take a step for a long time. After a long while, the miscellaneous hairy trail urged behind, I took a deep breath, raised my feet and walked out, there was no wind, no abyss, nothing to fear, only a ray of light in early summer, from the sky over a longing factory and high-rise buildings, slowly shining on my forehead, the morning breeze blowing on my face, extremely gentle.

At this time, the sky was already dark, there were more than a dozen cars on the roads around the factory, and almost more than 30 Wei Xiangli security guards were within my line of sight, maintaining order and not letting employees approach, and I saw the senior brother walking towards a strong old man with a bowed head.

I have often seen that person on the news, and Zhilu Dao is the boss of Wei Xiangli.

After we came out, immediately there were medical personnel around to inspect the injury, Miscellaneous Xiaodao only suffered some internal injuries, and my appearance was quite miserable, the flesh and blood were blurred, so frightened that those doctors hurriedly pushed the stretcher cart over and pressed me down on it, I didn't care, I obeyed safely, but Miscellaneous Xiaodao was a little unwilling to put Xiaolan down.

After some dispute, Dong Zhongming ran over and told him that Zhang Junlan's body, Boss Chen, had specially instructed him to take it away. Miscellaneous Xiaodao glanced at the senior brother who was talking to someone in the distance, just happened to meet him and turned around, nodded affirmatively, Lao Xiao gave up and handed Xiaolan to Dong Zhongming.

I watched Dong Zhongming carefully put Xiaolan into a black business car covered with runes, and I couldn't help but wonder: What is this going on, Senior Brother?