Chapter Twenty-Three: I Have Seen the Corpse of the Woman in Red

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In the meditation room, Zhang Chuxue screamed in fright, covered her eyes with her hands and didn't dare to open her eyes, and the whole person curled up under the tribute table.

However, after pushing the door open, the young man did not rush into the meditation room, he went to see if the old beggar really wanted to kill him.

Not only was the young man waiting, but the old beggar also showed a struggling look, but perhaps remembering what the host had just said, the old beggar rushed towards the young man with a bamboo pole in his hand.

"Moon!"

I heard the old beggar shout again, and the bamboo pole in his hand seemed to be connected to the light of the moon in the night sky, glowing with silver brilliance.

Sensing the killing intent coming from behind him, the young man grinned, jumped up, kicked his feet on the door frame, and flew out upside down, dodging the old beggar's blow.

However, the old beggar did not want to spare the young man.

"Stepping on the stars!"

The blow missed, the old beggar let out a low cry, and his feet moved again and again, and every time he landed, there would be a flash of stars, and before the young man could land, the old beggar had already caught up.

After the young man landed, as soon as he turned around, he just caught up with the bamboo pole that the old beggar quickly stabbed, two blows to the shoulder, one blow to the abdomen, and two blows to the leg, and five blood holes suddenly appeared on the young man's body.

The young man felt a sharp pain attack, and his legs were limp and he sat on the ground, and the last stab of the old beggar was directed at the center of the young man's eyebrows.

It's just that before the bamboo pole arrived, the soul that had just been summoned by the young man arrived first, shaking his head at the old beggar constantly, and his soul was full of sadness.

The bamboo pole that the old beggar stabbed with all his strength stopped abruptly because of the appearance of this soul, and he suffered a lot of backlash because of this, and also knelt on the ground.

The spirit looked at the young man, then at the old beggar, and drifted in place, not knowing what to do next.

"Over the years, you haven't changed."

"Very good, the next time we meet, you and I will have to separate life and death."

The young man staggered to his feet, retracted his soul into the necklace he wore around his neck, and staggered out of the temple.

"Xiaofeng will only suffer if she follows you......

The old beggar wanted the young man to leave his soul and let the host help them overdue, but he didn't think that the young man just left a cold word.

"It's better than following you."

When the young man is gone, their organization will send him precisely because they know the old beggar's relationship with him, but the task has not been completed, and he will definitely face a heavy punishment when he returns.

But these young people don't care.

In the temple.

The host walked out with a group of disciples and brought the old beggar back to the meditation room.

His injuries were very serious, and he had to be treated as soon as possible, but fortunately, it was past five o'clock, and after the rooster crowed, no one should be committing.

Looking at the old beggar who had been lying unconscious on the bed, Zhang Chuxue's heart was full of self-blame, every time whether it was Zhou An or someone else, she was running around or injured for her safety.

Waiting until ten o'clock in the morning, Zhou An took Sun Long to the temple.

Zhou An has been released, but not because he was proven innocent, but because the female corpse in red is missing, and the surveillance in the police station shows that the female corpse in red is the police station where he walked out.

Although this scene is a bit unbelievable, but the fact is that Zhou An can no longer be locked in the bureau, Sun Long personally picked him up in the morning.

When Zhou An learned what happened last night, he didn't say anything, just thanked the presiding officer of the temple and the little novices, and then took the old beggar back to Sun Long's house. new

After settling the old beggar, Sun Long looked at Zhou An in the living room with an anxious face, and he was a little hesitant to say anything.

When picking up the old beggar, Sun Long had this expression, obviously he had something to say to Zhou An, and he never found the right time.

"Brother Long, if you have something, you can say that you have helped Chu Xue so much, no matter what, I have to repay you this kindness."

Sun Long waved his hand, asking Zhou An not to say that, he helped Sun Xiang suppress the strange disease, just this kindness, Sun Long didn't know how to pay it back, it was just a trivial matter.

"Little fairy, didn't you say that the woman in red in the police station was dead, why did she go out by herself again?"

Although Sun Xiang's strange illness let Sun Long know that some things can't be explained by science, this woman in red is indeed a little too unbelievable.

"She's a walking corpse in this situation, and she's been manipulated by someone, so she can move around on her own."

"Great Xia has a long history, Xiangxi drove corpses, and the Miao people controlled corpses, all of which are well documented, but the methods are different."

After explaining a little to Sun Long, Zhou An looked at him strangely, his anxious face couldn't be just because of such a small thing, he must have something to hide from himself.

"Brother Long, what do you say, you can't trust us?"

Sun Long shook his head quickly when he heard this, how could he not believe Zhou An and them, but he didn't know whether he should open his mouth or not, after hesitating for a moment, Sun Long lowered his voice and said.

"Little fairy, my daughter didn't have a strange illness before I saw the corpse of the woman in red."