Who would wear high heels in such a place?

Bai Zhou followed the shoe prints to a cemetery, and there was a tent in the middle of the cemetery, and the tent was covered with blood, and blood kept flowing from under the tent.

She hurriedly lifted the tent, gasped, and saw a woman lying there.

The woman's face was peeled off, her eyes were gouged out, and her limbs twisted in horror, like a puppet that had been played with.

The muscles on her face twisted, and her fingers scratched blood marks on the bluestone slab, showing how painful she was before she died.

It was Fu Jin.

The bloody breath on her face made Bai Zhou a little nauseous, she held her breath and reached out to probe her pulse, there was no heartbeat for a long time.

Fu Jin is already so dead that he can't die anymore.

Who will do it?

A name was born from the bottom of her heart, and she couldn't believe it, would Mrs. Yao come all the way from Manraka to kill people?

She recalled that she had been stabbed into her body and pierced her eyes with a knife, and the deep pain made her tremble when she thought about it now.

The hatred of being skinned and gouged out of your eyes is not something that time can soothe, and the more time passes, the deeper the hatred will only become. Maybe Mrs. Yao has been waiting for this day for a long time.

Bai Zhou was silent.

"If you do much injustice, you will be killed." With a deep look in her eyes, she said to the corpse, "This is the retribution you deserve." Five

Bai Zhou sighed faintly again: "It's a pity that the person who took revenge with my own hands is not myself."

In comparison, Mrs. Yao's hatred is deeper.

But a new question arises again, since Mrs. Yao has been stripped of her skin and gouged out her eyes, why did she grow it again?

What happened after she was thrown into the river?

Could Mrs. Yao be like her, able to see other people's blood bars?

Although the person who killed her in the first place is dead, more secrets are like a big net, covering her.

Forget it, since you can't figure it out, don't think about it. Let's settle the matter in front of us first.

She still has a very important thing to do.

Bai Zhou took out a fire fold from his arms, and shook it with his hand, and the fire fold burned a small tongue of fire.

This is the true fire of samadhi.

This is what she asked No. 9 before, and it is said that No. 12 of the Dafeng City Special Case Bureau is very good at using fire, and his cultivation is also Samadhi True Fire. He made a lot of fire folds and sealed the samadhi true fire in them, which could be accessed at any time.

She raised her hand and threw it, and the fire fell on Fu Jin's body, and Fu Jin's body suddenly burned.

Wen Junzhi once told her that after revenge, there is the most important step.

Destroy the corpse.

The true fire of samadhi burned brightly, and along with the precious tent, it burned to ashes.

Samadhi fire is different from ordinary flames, which are difficult to burn bones, while samadhi fire is directly burned to ashes, which is a necessary medicine for killing people, destroying corpses, and traveling at home.

Looking at Fu Jin, who was completely burned out, Bai Zhou's heart suddenly felt empty.

She looked up at the night sky, only to see a fog.

Mrs. Yao, after you took revenge, did you feel the same way?

On the other side, Fu Twelve was still killing wildly.

Wen Junzhi and the others didn't do anything else, they guarded the Quartet and didn't allow the Fu family to escape, as long as the Fu family was about to run out of the encirclement, they would be driven back.

Gradually, the Fu family became smaller and smaller, until only Fu Twelve was left.

Fu Twelve was still in a state of madness.

His face was flushed and bloodshot, and a flame seemed burning in his body.

After killing all the Fu family, his eyes fell on the black wolf and others in the distance.

"Whew!" He let out a terrible roar, and his eyes seemed to burn with tongues of fire, which were constantly beating.

With endless ferocity and bloodlust, he rushed towards the crowd desperately.

The black wolf was about to raise his weapon to fight back, but he heard Jun Zhi say, "Don't go head-to-head with him, his strength is stronger after his rage, far above us, we are not his opponent combined!"

The black wolf and the others could only dodge.

But this is not a long-term plan, they will only follow in the footsteps of the Fu family and be killed by Fu Twelve.

"Mr. Wen, do you have any way to hurry up." Hei Feng shouted, "Otherwise, we'll all die here!"

"Rest assured, none of us will die." Wen Junzhi suddenly jumped out of the hidden grass, Fu Twelve was immediately attracted to him, his eyes were blood-red, he no longer chased the black phoenix, turned around and rushed towards him.

Wen Jun didn't move.

Fu Twelve ran fast, and seeing that he was about to rush in front of him, he suddenly took out a fan.

It was a big fan.

It looks like the pu fan used by the elderly at home when I was a child, and it is no different.

Everyone looked puzzled.

Wen Junzhi waved the pu fan and fanned it towards Fu Twelve, Fu Twelve didn't feel anything, and still rushed forward.

But just as his hand was about to touch Wen Junzhi, a flame suddenly burst out of his body.