Chapter 12: Rest in peace for the dead

"I, I, I...... What's wrong with me?! ”

When Luo Daolin regained consciousness, he found that he was the only one left in the private room, whether it was the beauty or the hunters, they were all gone.

At this time, in the private room, the black fog was filled, the yin air was cold, and the bone-chilling temperature made him shiver, and he couldn't help curling up with a frightened face.

But as soon as he shrank back on the sofa, his body suddenly shook, because he heard footsteps in the black fog in front of him.

Da, da, da......

The footsteps were steady and heavy, like a talisman.

Luo Daolin tried to lean back again, but there was already a wall behind him, and he couldn't hide.

Soon, a black-clad figure with a hideous ghost face appeared from the fog and stood in front of him.

The figure was tall, like a shadow that covered the sky and the sun, reflecting on Luo Daolin's pupils and enveloping his heart.

He was terrified and shrank hard, but to no avail, it only accentuated his weakness.

When an animal loses its reliance, it is revealed in its original form, no matter how much it once looked like a person, it is just a stupid dog who fights against people.

"Hey!"

Looking at Luo Lao Er, who was shrunk into a ball, Xia Chen let out a cold voice, startling him, and his soul was almost scared away.

But how could he care so much, he directly reached out and grabbed this guy's hair, and punched him in front of the door, and directly hit him ruthlessly.

In an instant, Luo Laoer's entire nose bone was knocked down, and blood splattered everywhere, making him cry out in pain:

"Ahhh......h

"Shut up!"

But in the next second, the cold command entered his ears, and the murderous aura overflowed, making him close his mouth again.

If it was replaced by those squirts before, Xia Chen would not talk nonsense with them at all, and just cut off his head and left.

But this guy is different, he wants to confirm one thing, and that's why he has to come.

"Let me ask you, have you seen the person in this photo, tell me honestly, I may be able to spare your life......"

Immediately afterward, he took out a photograph of a woman in her twenties, smiling, gentle and beautiful.

Hearing that he might be alive, Luo Lao Er nodded quickly, and then took the photo and looked at it seriously......

And soon he recognized that the woman in the photo was the one he had killed a week ago, and he couldn't help but swallow his spit and began to speculate about the relationship between "Yama" and this woman.

Seeing the change in the expression on his face, Xia Chen knew that this guy didn't run away.

Then his eyes froze, his palms clenched, and his pupils filled with a rich murderous aura.

The woman in the photo is his neighbor's daughter, seven or eight years older than him, and her relationship with her predecessor is a childhood sweetheart.

And whether it is for her predecessor or for herself after the crossing, she takes great care of her, especially after the death of her predecessor's parents, she often expresses her concern in various ways.

She is a gentle person, a kind person, she should have a good life, she should live happily.

But the night a week ago, she went out and never came home, and when the second elder next door found out, the police call had already come.

The police couldn't tell who she was hit and killed, but Xia Chen knew that this matter was by no means simple, someone must have secretly bribed the police and destroyed the evidence of the collision.

In the past year, he has also received a lot of kindness from others, so he must make things clear, and must not let such a kind person die in vain.

After a few days of investigation, he finally touched Luo Laoer's place, but because no one paid attention to this matter, and he had no definite evidence, he couldn't be completely sure.

But now, even if Luo Lao Er hasn't said anything, his reaction has already explained a lot of things, so the next thing is very simple......

He wants this beast to die!

However, just as Xia Chen was about to make a move, outside the realm of [Nai He Bridge], a thought transmission suddenly drilled in:

"Yama! If you dare to touch my Luo family's children today, my Luo family will be inseparable from you, and I will issue the highest provincial reward to the Hunter Guild, and then the hunters of the entire Azure Province will come to take your life! ”

This voice Xia Chen recognized that it was Luo Wentian, the current head of the Luo family, that is, the father of Luo Lao's second.

It can be seen that this old thing is really in a hurry, otherwise he would not have risked transmitting sound and putting his mind into his own field.

"Hehe......"

After listening to Luo Wentian's threat, Xia Chen grinned, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

Provincial bounty?

Bounty "Yama"?

What does that have to do with my Xia Chen!

So, he first controlled the yin qi in the realm to entangle Luo Wentian's thoughts, directly forced him back, and at the same time gave this old thing a "meeting gift".

Then his mind moved, and a pillar of azure light instantly appeared, and the Seventh Master of Bai Impermanence also appeared in front of Luo Lao Er, unleashing the [Sinful Karma Flame] to ignite the deep sins in his body.

Rumble!

In an instant, Luo Laoer's body burned, and the blood-colored flames rushed up to the sky, burning extremely violently.

This shows that this guy has done a lot of evil things in his daily life and has accumulated a lot of sinful karma, and now these have become the fuel for karmic fires and help him to disappear.

Cause of the past, effect of today......

Nothing more.

Soon, Luo Laoer's body was burned to charcoal, and when his fingers touched, he turned into ashes and scattered in the air.

But Xia Chen still didn't feel satisfied, and controlled the yin wind in the realm to forcibly detain all his flying ashes, and condensed it into a palm-sized black dog sculpture under the control of his mind.

Picking up this dog thing, Xia Chen slightly sensed the location of the Luo family outside the realm, and then the corners of his mouth curled, and he snorted coldly.

Then he took out the [Dark Mist] card again, turned into black mist, and floated all the way up.

After floating to a safe height, Xia Chen retracted the realm of [Nai He Bridge], and the purple light flashed, hidden in the black mist.

Immediately afterwards, there was a roar of Rowan in the KTV below, but he didn't care at all and floated directly in the direction of his home.

However, after returning to his apartment building, Xia Chen did not go home directly, but observed it and floated into the window of the house next door.

At this time, the two elders next door had already slept, and the living room was pitch black, only two faint candles reflected a black and white posthumous photo, which was ......

A gentle smile appeared on the familiar pretty face.

The next moment, Xia Chen's figure condensed, stood in front of the posthumous photo, and bowed deeply.

"Thank you for taking care of me in the past, I avenged your revenge for you, and I hope you ...... Rest in peace. ”

After speaking softly, he took out the black dog in his pocket and put it in the palm of his hand, and stretched his hand forward, as if to show the person in the posthumous photo.

And then, he put his palms together and squeezed it hard, directly crushed it into pieces, turned around and threw it into the toilet in the toilet, and flushed it into the sewer.

After doing all this, he seemed to remember something again, according to the customs of his previous life, today was her first seventh, and she should take a stick of incense before leaving.

But there doesn't seem to be such a custom as "incense" in this world, so he simply folded his hands and mourned for her, then let out a sigh of relief, and turned into black mist again and returned to his home.

And after he left, I don't know if the wind was blowing or what, the candle flame next to the photo shook slightly, and the firelight distorted for a moment.

And under the light of this distorted fire, the woman on the posthumous photo ......

The smile seemed to be much bigger.