Seeing that Wang Yiran rushed out, Chu Siyu and I also followed.

At a distance of less than ten meters, it is almost instantaneous.

When we pushed open the door of the morgue, I was shocked by what was going on inside.

There were no lights in the morgue, and the light was provided by a few oil lamps hanging on the walls.

Under the dim light of the oil lamp, Situ Qing, who had short hair, leaned against a row of mortuaries and looked coldly at Huang Lao Wu who was standing opposite her.

What surprised me was that on the morgue behind Situ Qing, there were six yellow skins hanging side by side, four of which had their necks cut off, and blood flowed down the cabinet, forming several blood puddles on the ground.

Huang Lao Wu stood in place with a pale face, and there was a yellow skin with tears in his eyes and trembling all over his body.

Seeing us come in, Huang Lao Wu Tieqing's face didn't change much, but a trace of remorse faintly flashed in his eyes.

"Chen San, you're here!"

Seeing me, a little smile appeared on Situ Qing's face with a cold face.

"Hmm!"

I nodded, looked at Huang Lao Wu and the yellow skin beside him, and then looked at Situ Qing, and handed over an inquiring look.

"It's fine!"

Situ Qing tugged at the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were aimed at Huang Lao Wu, and said, "Let me ask you again, who is the person behind you?" ”

A complicated look appeared on Huang Laowu's face, and he was still silent.

"Huh!"

Situ Qing's face turned cold, and he slammed his backhand at the yellow skin behind him who had not been cut throat.

With a bang, the yellow-skinned man's body twisted instantly, making a sharp "squeak" sound, and vomiting a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this scene, although Huang Lao Wu's complexion did not change, his eyes shrank, and the little yellow skin beside him took a step back, raised his paws, covered his eyes, and didn't dare to look at it at all.

"To say, or not to say?"

After punching it, Situ Qing asked again.

Huang Laowu looked at Situ Qing with a gloomy face, and said dryly: "I really don't ......"

Boom!

Before he finished speaking, Situ Qing punched again.

With this punch, the eyes the size of yellow soybeans bulged out directly, and the mouth was open, but it made a little sound.

"I don't know!"

Huang Lao Wu was stimulated by this and shouted with red eyes.

"Don't know?"

Situ Qing smiled faintly, and punched it down again, this time, the yellow skin was completely silent and out of breath.

"Come on, I don't know!" Situ Qing hooked his finger at Huang Lao Wu and said with a smile.

"Whew! Call! ”

Huang Lao Wu gasped, his eyes were bloodshot, his hand tightened and loosened, but he didn't speak.

This situation is somewhat incomprehensible to me, judging from the current situation, it is obvious that Huang Laowu cheated Situ Qing, but was turned over by Situ Qing and made countermeasures.

Huang Lao Wu's family has a total of eight people, and now six have died, leaving only Huang Lao Wu and the little yellow skin beside him.

According to common sense, with Situ Qing's ruthless methods, he would never let Huang Lao Wu go.

It stands to reason that Huang Lao Wu shouldn't be incomprehensible, there are only two roads in front of him, either fight or spit out.

But Huang Lao Wu is neither spitting nor desperate now, this operation is incomprehensible.

He reacted as if someone was going to save him.

I glanced at Wang Yiran, touched him, and handed over an inquiring look.

Wang Yiran shook his head, indicating that he didn't understand what was happening, and after hesitating for a while, he looked at Huang Lao Wu and scolded: "Huang Lao Wu, what did you do?" ”

Huang Laowu glanced at Wang Yiran and did not speak.

"Damn, I don't know good people!"

Wang Yiran muttered and was silent.

In the current situation, as long as you are not stupid, you can see that Huang Lao Wu's nest of yellow skins betrayed the prisoners.

Wang Yiran was clearly scolding just now, but he was actually looking for Huang Lao Wu to go down the stairs.

It's a pity that Huang Lao Wu didn't know if it was because of the broken jar or what, so he didn't talk to him at all, and he didn't give Wang Yiran face.

"Do you think it's okay not to say it?"

Seeing this scene, the coldness in Situ Qing's eyes was even worse, and he said, "Don't be ashamed of your face!" ”

After speaking, Situ Qing slammed her backhand backhand again, but this time, she slammed the cabinet.

With a bang, the cabinet shook, and the corpses of the six yellow-skinned people also shook, and the few puddles of blood on the ground were even attracted by some kind of force, slowly moving, and gathering into a pool.

"I'll ask you again, do you want to say it?"

Situ Qing raised his head again at this time and looked at Huang Lao Wu.

Huang Lao Wu saw sweat on his head, but he still didn't mean to say it.

"Good!"

Situ Qing coldly spit out two words, and slammed the cabinet door again, and the six yellow-skinned corpses shook with a shock, and several transparent soul bodies came out of their bodies.

The blood stained on the cabinet door turned into wisps of blood, binding and connecting these transparent souls.

"How, to say or not to say?"

At this point, Situ Qing asked again.

"I ......"

Huang Lao Wu opened his mouth dryly, as if he wanted to say something, but before he could say a word, a blood mark appeared in the center of his eyebrows.

"Huh?"

Situ Qing frowned, took one step, crossed a distance of more than three meters, and came to Huang Lao Wu's side.

"Save ......"

Huang Lao Wu stretched out his hand, his eyes were full of fear, but just like before, before he finished speaking, the blood stains in the center of his eyebrows expanded rapidly, and his entire skull, right in front of us, was divided into two with the center of his eyebrows as the midpoint.

"Grass!"

I scolded, at this point, I can see with my feet that Huang Lao Wu has long been controlled.

After the head was cracked, Huang Lao Wu's body was like an eggshell, completely shattered, revealing his true body, which was an old yellow man with yellow and white fur.

The old yellow skin fell to the ground, his head half cracked, his eyes wide open, and he was no longer breathing.

"Humph!"

Situ Qing snorted coldly, directly bit his middle finger, dripped a drop of blood into Huang Laowu's split head, and shouted: "Get up!" ”

With her voice, a phantom figure emerged from Huang Lao Wu's body, looked at Situ Qing blankly, his mouth opened, as if he wanted to say something, but before he could say it, the phantom's eyebrows cracked, just like just now.

"Hey!"

Situ Qing snorted again, and wisps of blood wrapped Huang Lao Wu, trying to heal the crack in his eyebrows.

In the tug-of-war, the rift closed and cracked, cracked and closed.

"Squeak!"

In this stalemate, the little yellow skin hiding behind Huang Lao Wu suddenly screamed and vomited a mouthful of blood at Huang Lao Wu's soul body.

The moment the blood spat on Huang Lao Wu's soul body, the soul body, which was already close to healing, let out a zera, like hot oil poured into the snow, quickly melting.

"You dare?"

Situ Qing kicked out, and the little yellow skin flew out upside down, hit the wall, made a bang, and slowly fell to the ground, but a weird smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

At the same time, the six yellow-skinned yin souls on the morgue also made a sound and melted together with Huang Lao Wu's soul body.

"Grass!"

I scolded again, the opponent counted us to death, and he didn't intend to stay alive at all.

I now understand why Huang Lao Wu didn't say it.

For him, saying it is also death, and not saying it is also death.

If it is not said, there is still a glimmer of hope that the person who controls it may be able to save it.

Having said that, as it is now, the soul is gone.

"Ranzi, after so many years, you haven't found anything?"

Looking at the yellow-skinned corpse on the ground, I couldn't help but look at Wang Yiran.

"Brother, if we find out, can we let it go away until now?" Wang Yiran said depressedly.

I rubbed my eyebrows and knew that Wang Yiran was to blame.

I really don't complain about Wang Yiran, or even the torturer, who would have thought that Huang Laowu's family of eight would have been controlled a long time ago.

"Situ, what did you find here?"

I sighed and looked at Situ Qing.

"That stele king in Tongxian County was here to recuperate before, if it weren't for it, I would have been caught!" Situ Qing kicked Huang Lao Wu's corpse hatefully, and said without hesitation.

"You mean, the stele king of Tongxian is here to recuperate?" I pointed to the morgue.

"Hmm!"

Situ Qing nodded, walked to the morgue, hooked his foot on a morgue in the middle, and pulled the morgue out, but only pulled out an empty shell, this morgue has no bottom.

After pulling it out, Situ Qing took out his mobile phone, took a picture of it, and said: "Look, there is a yin eye here, and the stele king was lying in it to recuperate from his injuries before, but unfortunately, he escaped!" ”

I leaned forward, and as soon as I took a step, I felt a chill hit my face.

I shuddered, took two more steps forward, and by the light of my phone, I could see that the bottom of the morgue next to the ground was hollow.

The depth below is about half a meter, like a coffin, sitting underneath, you can faintly see something like a talisman at the bottom.

"That stele king, when he was helping Huang Sangu survive the catastrophe, he was injured a lot, and during this time, he has been recuperating here!" When Situ Qing said this, a trace of annoyance appeared on his face, "It's a pity that he let him escape!" ”

I looked at the coffin-like space under the morgue and didn't speak, the stele king fled, Huang Laowu's family of eight died cleanly, not even a wisp of remnant soul was left, and the clue was broken again.

But although the clue is broken, Huang Feng's suspicion is getting bigger and bigger.

I can't think of anyone else who has the ability to do all this.

At the beginning, the stele king intercepted me and Situ Qing in Lao Dongshan and forced us to kill Chen Zhongyu, I suspected that Huang Feng did it, but there was no evidence, and I don't know how Huang Feng bought the stele king.

Now that I see this yin eye, everything is explained.

This stele king was seriously injured when he helped Huang Sangu survive the catastrophe, and Huang Feng happened to be able to provide such an excellent place to recuperate.

In order to recuperate from his injuries, the Tablet King and Huang Feng reached an agreement to help Huang Feng intercept and kill Chen Zhongyu.

Thinking of this, I let out a breath and looked up at Situ Qing, I now want to know what Situ Qing thinks of Huang Feng!