I only hope that after getting rid of Yun Ying and the others, he can go back to sleep and stop harming others.

Inside the tunnel, there was a bloody light.

A tall figure stepped on the bloodstains, leaving a long trail of bloody footprints, and slowly walked out.

When he walked out of the gate of Wen's house, his body gradually became transparent and disappeared.

A few hours later, on a mountain peak in the suburbs, the slaughter reappeared, and slowly walked into the cave like a walking corpse.

The stele was wrapped with thick vines, and as he walked past it, dark red night watch flowers bloomed from the vines.

There is a stone bed in the cave, and the killer lies down facing the cave wall, and the night watch flowers sway in the wind, which is charming and moving.

Vines swam from the side and wrapped around the entrance of the cave, sealing the door.

From the outside, you can only see clusters of dense plants, and no one would have thought that there would be a thousand-year-old monster sleeping here.

As soon as Bai Zhou walked out of the tunnel, he called Zhao Yinyan.

Zhao Yinyan hurriedly led people to the Wen family's tunnel, and the blood and horror inside made him dumbfounded.

Several staff members couldn't stand it and ran outside to throw up.

An agent's face turned pale, and there was a little more complaint in his tone: "Isn't this sorcerer usually very strong?" Why can't even Yunying protect it? Even if he is guilty, he should be arrested and interrogated and sentenced, instead of being killed and ...... alive."

"Shut up!" Zhao Yinyan interrupted him sharply, his eyes sharp: "Extremely stupid!" Do you think a sorceress is the kind of villain who runs for her life and doesn't care about her teammates? I'm telling you, she's saving us! ”

The agent was a little angry: "Why is she saving us?" ”

Zhao Yan snorted coldly and said, "If she really captures Yun Ying alive, we will definitely take him back and imprison him." Do you think the murder will be chased to the Special Security Bureau to kill people? ”

Only then did the agent think of this layer, and his face suddenly became whiter, and there was a trace of gray in the white.

"Killing has never left a living mouth, and as soon as it is shot, it will destroy people." Zhao Yinyan's voice was low, "You say, did she save us?" ”

The agent stopped talking, although he usually had a good personal relationship with Yun Ying, but he was implicated and died, he couldn't bear this kind of thing.

Zhao said: "The sorceress is a smart person, she knows how to make the best arrangements. Not only can you not hold a grudge against her, but you must thank her. If it weren't for her, maybe we would all have suffered from the murderous hands! ”

The detective promised to go to the aftermath, and Zhao Yiyan scratched his hair in annoyance.

He had a headache when he thought of the report that Bai Zhou was about to hand in, how could this be changed!

On the way home, Bai Zhou groaned for a while and said, "Mr. Wen, can you take me to the black market to have a look?" I'd like to meet the occultists of the rivers and lakes. ”

Wen Jun said: "No problem, it's just that someone needs to guarantee it to enter the black market, I'll arrange it, you go home and have a good rest, and I'll pick you up tomorrow." ”

Bai Zhou nodded, Wen Junzhi looked at her back, and the gentle and warm expression on his face slowly sank.

He turned and got into his car and made his way through the bustling city, the lights shining on the front glass of the car, reflecting his face uncertainly.

His mind was pulled back to a long time ago, when he was only five years old.

That year he was very sick, and the high fever made everyone confused, but the hospital could not find out what the disease was, and all the medicines were used up, and it was useless.

One day, his grandfather carried him to a very remote courtyard, and his memory was a little blurry after too long, and he couldn't remember what it was.

All he remembered was that his grandfather was kneeling in a room with him in his arms, and on top sat an old man with a piece of cloth and sewing clothes with stitches and threads.

"Please, save my grandson." Grandpa's voice was sad and mournful, "I have so many children and grandchildren, only this child is the most like me and the smartest, I can't watch him die like this." ”

"Mr. Wen, I said it, this kid's life is peculiar, his mortal body can't bear such a life, and he is destined to die early. I can heal the disease, but I can't cure the life. ”

"No!" Grandpa looked up suddenly, "I know, you must have a way!" Please, even if I lose twenty years of my life, as long as I can save him, I am willing. ”

The old man sighed and said, "You have several sons, and you have several grandsons, and there will be more in the future." You are a life full of children and grandchildren, and your longevity is also very long, why go against God for a child? ”

"For the sake of Azhi, I am willing to be the enemy of the whole world!" Grandpa's tone was firm, "If it weren't for him, even if I lived to be a hundred years old, what was the point?" ”

The old man seemed to be shocked by his determination, stopped what he was doing, and looked at him sideways: "Are you really willing to sacrifice Shouyuan for him?" ”

"Yes." Grandpa didn't hesitate.

The old man was silent for a long time, then took out a piece of tortoise shell and put it on a small red clay stove to bake.