Wang Qianchen's brain "buzzed", grabbed Zhou Junxian's collar, and said with a little excitement: "How can it not be locked?" Hong Xiaohao is in the peak realm, and the time for the dissipation of the three souls and seven spirits will be slower, right? ”

Even the bricks flew out, scolding and saying: "That's it, the Red Mansion has been dead for a week, and the three souls and seven spirits have dissipated, but Hong Xiaohao has just been dead for an hour!" Old dog Zhou, if you don't want to help, just say it! Or you don't have this ability at all, you are a fake immortal, a pseudo-immortal! ”

Zhou Junxian said in a deep voice: "I have said a long time ago, if you want to lock the soul, you need to meet three conditions, the first is a cultivator, the second life should not be extinguished, and the third is not long in death. Hong Xiaohao satisfies the first and third, but not the second...... He deserves to die, that is, he will die today! I'm just a little immortal, powerless to fight against this law of heaven and earth...... Excuse me! ”

Ban Brick still scolded: "What is the law of heaven and earth, to put it bluntly, it is a lack of ability, change Wei Zihua to try it, and let him be resurrected in minutes!" You immortal is far behind, so let's give someone else a sewer! Ah yes, you're also good at repairing roofs, laying waterproofing, and saving cats and dogs...... What a great immortal, hahaha! ”

Zhou Junxian was not angry, and said calmly: "Even Wei Zihua is unlikely to disobey the Mandate of Heaven, let alone violate the ...... of Heaven."

Wang Qianchen slowly loosened Zhou Junxian's collar and slowly squatted down, staring at Hong Xiaohao's corpse.

I don't know when, Hong Xiaohao's eyes have been closed, and he seems to be dead. His skin is fair, and he looks quite handsome except for his hair, which is a little dirty.

If you don't die, you must be able to become friends with him, right?

Wang Qianchen's heart was like a pinprick, and he really didn't know what to say.

"The only thing I can tell you is that this kind of person who has accumulated a lot of merit in his life will only live better in the next life than in this life." Zhou Junxian said affirmatively.

"Shut up, no one treats you like a dumb person!" Slab turned away and cursed viciously.

Zhou Junxian sighed, his body turned into white light, and he escaped into the statue.

Wang Qianchen sat next to Hong Xiaohao's corpse for a long, long time.

It wasn't until the sky slowly darkened and the sun was nowhere to be seen that Wang Qianchen took out his mobile phone and made a call to Song Chongjian.

"Mr. Wang, have you finally contacted me, do you want to know about swimming fitness?" The voice changer was heard from the other side.

"Commander Song, Hong Xiaohao is not a member of the [Restoration Society]." Wang Qianchen was in no mood to say the code.

There was silence on the phone.

……

Half an hour later, Song Chongjian appeared in the main hall of the City God Temple in Luzhou City.

With the Soul Hook Pen in hand, he can appear anywhere at will, but he always has to deal with the matter at hand before he can come over.

After Song Chongjian came in, Zhou Junxian appeared to greet him.

"Master Zhou." Song Chongjian bowed respectfully.

Zhou Junxian nodded, his eyes looking at Wang Qianchen next to him.

"Leave it to me." Song Chongjian sighed.

Zhou Junxian turned into a white light and returned to the statue, while Song Chongjian walked to Wang Qianchen's side and squatted down to look at Hong Xiaohao, who was already dead.

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In today's [Demon Slayer], Hong Xiaohao can definitely be regarded as the mainstay, and it is a sure thing to enter the top level in the future.

But he died.

Died in his twenties, the best years of his life.

Song Chongjian's eyes were slightly red, but he didn't shed a single tear after all.

It's too normal to do this, life and death are too normal, teammates who are still drinking together today may die on the street tomorrow, and the corpses may not be complete.

I don't know how long it took for Wang Qianchen to speak: "Commander Song, can you find out in the future and then make a judgment?" ”

Song Chongjian didn't argue, just said "um" softly.

Although he was not responsible for investigating this case, even if there was no such thing, Huang Wei would still be a killer......

But a mistake is a mistake.

After a long time, Song Chongjian patted Wang Qianchen on the shoulder.

"Hong Xiaohao has been sacrificed, and Huang Wei has also been duly punished...... We should look forward. Song Chongjian said seriously.

"How do you look forward?" Wang Qianchen asked with a sneer.

"You know it in your heart." Song Chongjian said in a deep voice.

Wang Qianchen stopped talking.

"This was found on Huang Wei's body." Song Chongjian took out an almost transparent white pill, handed it to Wang Qianchen, and added, "Just this one, he was going to ascend to the mountain realm after a while." ”

Wang Qianchen took the spirit pill and was silent.

"Think about the good." Song Chongjian said: "Thanks to your presence, otherwise Hong Xiaohao will not only die, but no one will know the truth anymore, and he will always bear the grievances underground...... Although he was sacrificed, his face was very calm, and he could see that he knew that you had killed Huang Wei, and that you would tell the truth for him. ”

"You think very openly," Wang Qianchen said with a wry smile......

"I can't think about it, I can't help it, that's what I did, there are more brothers who died in front of my eyes than all the demon slayers you've ever seen...... Hong Xiaohao is good, at least he was innocent when he died, how many brothers can't be blind to this day? Song Chongjian didn't care about Wang Qianchen's ridicule, he just looked at him with some distress, "Next, you have to bear more storms." ”