At this time, the wind and snow are urgent.

In the raging wind, You Jingkang's bare wrists supported the snow, dragging the legs that had no soles, and fell backwards step by step, leaving a deep blood mark where he passed.

The rich smell of blood raged in the wind, and for Yu Chen, it was sweet and delicious.

The black-clad grimace approached step by step.

The shadow of death is also approaching step by step.

But ah, the head-picking ghost didn't come up at once and wring his neck.

That's it, step by step, slowly approaching.

Many times, death is not so scary.

The process of waiting for death is truly terrifying.

It seems that at this moment, You Jingkang's heart is after experiencing the pain of severed limbs and the despair of Qi Hai being destroyed.

Finally collapsed.

The once majestic Wangqi Chief, but now his face is pale, and the corners of his mouth are constantly overflowing with blood foam.

He did not move, nor did he run away, but propped himself up, raised his head, and muttered to himself.

"No...... No way...... I am the head of Wangqi, and the opening of the sea is complete...... In this Weishui ...... There's no way I'm going to lose......"

Immediately after, he looked at Yu Chen again, his scarlet eyes staring at him, "You...... Who are you? You...... What kind of monster is you? Get your name in! ”

As if he was crazy, You Jingkang's words had been turned upside down.

Yu Chen walked up to him, condescending, looking down at the embarrassed Wangsi head.

Take off the mask.

At that moment, all the darkness faded.

What caught the eye of the head of Wangqi was a delicate and slightly immature face.

You Jingkang was stunned for a moment, and his mind went blank all of a sudden.

So young?

This head-picker, this head-picker who defeated himself, is so young?!

Look at that look, you look like you're in your twenties even after the sky!

And also...... Familiar?

Where have you seen this face?

But for a moment, it's hard to remember.

Until that delicate face, revealing a touch of intoxication that was almost mad, he spoke softly,

"The sinner Yu Chen, then Qingfeng Mausoleum...... Grave watcher. ”

This sentence is extremely familiar, this sentence is extremely harsh!

At that moment, in the north of Weishui City, outside Yingkusi, the shabby young man in shabby clothes faced his question and said so.

At this moment, outside Weishui City, in the wind and snow, a black-robed head-picking demon also spoke.

For a moment, the two figures seemed to cross time and space and intertwine together.

At that moment, a bone-chilling chill seemed to be pouring down like ice water, pouring You Jingkang's heart cold!

—...... You! Unexpectedly...... It's you! ”

His mouth was wide open, stumbling, and trembling.

At that moment, all the questions about the head-harvesting ghost were answered.

Why are head-picking ghosts crazy about the Blackwater?

Because the Blackwater Gang is the main force to frame Yu Tiesheng!

Why was he able to brazenly kill the chief and deputy head of the Wangqi Division?

Because Wangqi Division is the mastermind behind framing Yu Tiesheng!

"Wrong! It's all wrong! ”

You Jingkang shook his head frantically, like a rattle, muttering to himself!

"It's you! It turned out to be Yu Tie's baby!

Your purpose is more than just the Blackwater from the start! From the beginning, your purpose was me! It's my dignified leader! ”

At this time, You Jingkang's heart was about to regret!

I knew it was so!

I knew it was so!

He should ignore all the obstructions of the county's order and trample this evil seed to death fifteen years ago!

Instead of letting him do any sinner, he has grown up in Qingfeng Mausoleum to the present, and he has grown to the point of being hideous!

But there are no ifs in the world.

I just saw Yu Chen raise his hand, the hideous bone sword pierced the flesh and blood, was firmly held in his hand, and raised the blade high!

The cloudy threat of death completely enveloped You Jingkang as never before.

At that moment, the former head of Wangqi raised his head, looked at Yu Chen, and shouted:

"Wait! Do you do this, is it worth it? ”

"You killed me, so what? Will your father and mother survive? ”

"The next generation, young people should look forward!"

Under the threat of the hanging sword, You Jingkang racked his brains and considered his words.

"But keep me, what do you get?"

"I've amassed twenty years of wealth! The experience of an open-sea alchemist! One of the strongest secret texts of Great Xia, the Holy Martial Heavenly Scripture! Which of these is not more important than Yu Tiesheng's hatred? ”

At that moment, You Jingkang said all the words and reasons that he could think of!

Seeing Yu Chen's sword, he seemed to pause, and he hurriedly continued to speak!

"Right? Am I right? ”

"When Yu Tie was born, how old were you?"

"Four? Or five-year-old? ”

"I'm afraid that by now, you can't even remember what Yu Tie looks like, right?"

"So I want to avenge a dead ghost I can't remember, or the wealth and treasure of my life! Which is more important? Which is more important? Do you really know?! ”

Before the words fell, the clear sword light approached in his eyes.

Swish.

A cold neck.

You Jingkang only felt that his vision was flipped for a while, as if the whole person was flying, he saw the expressionless young man, saw the sky full of wind and snow, and saw his own body without a head.

Then he heard, the last voice he had ever heard in his life.

"—without you, the most important thing."

Grunt.

Round head, rolling down in the snow.

The headless corpse spewed out a flood of blood, and was immediately frozen by the wind and snow, turning into blood-colored ice stubble and smashing into the snow.

In the dark night, the boy let out a long sigh of relief and dissipation in the wind.

Just like the fifteen years of grievances, it also ended in the heavy snow under the dark night at this moment.

Nothing was said all night.

Weishui County has experienced a shocking change during the day, whether it is the officials, the people, or the Jianghu guests in the south of the city, they are all very tired.

As soon as it was dark and the lights went out, he lay down.

Sleep soundly.

It wasn't until early in the morning that some of the hard-working people who had done the morning work got up.

Several vegetable sellers took out bundles of green vegetables from the cellar next to their homes, tied them to the cart, and prepared to sell them at the market in the west of the city.

In the heavy snowstorm, several people wore thick jackets and felt hats, exhaled into a fog, and just got up from the bed, shivering with cold.

When I arrived in the west of the city and in the area of the dry bridge, I drank hot soup in the tea shop to warm up.

Pulling the vegetables and meat, I came to the dry bridge.

But from afar, he seemed to see a man at the gate of the city.

A vegetable seller said, "Why doesn't this man move?" ”

Another greengrocer said, "Let's go, look! ”

But it doesn't matter if you don't look at it, when you look at it, it will directly scare the legs of several vegetable sellers!

Just look at the gate of the city, it is indeed a man.

Dead person!

A dead man without the palms of his hands, soles and heads, like a pig, threw himself to the ground and knelt down.

It's like repentance and atonement.

The wound at the fracture was frozen and red.

In front of the dead man, a round head, standing upright, with round eyes, did not blink to death.

One of the greengrocers, bold, took another look!

Hey!

Isn't that who?

A few people turned their heads to look at the newly posted wanted notices on the city walls.

Former head of the Department of Hope.

- You Jingkang!

(End of chapter)