Chapter 86 Good Principle
Chapter 86 Good Principle
Behind Xue Ming are two people wearing black tights, a layer of leather armor, and masks.
They were all subordinates of Qianye from Yemo Palace, and one of them reported: "My lord, the lady's heartache broke out again, and I am calling you."
Qianye was still emitting a murderous aura just now, but he was like a discouraged ball in an instant, and immediately said nervously: "Quick, take me there right away."
With a movement of his body, he flew up in the air, and flew towards the entrance of the main hall. Halfway, he picked up Xue Ming with a casual grab.
Leave a sentence: "I don't care about your rules or not, you can't help me when you come to me, today you will be saved, and if you don't, you will be saved!"
After these people left, a masked man pointed to the corpse in the corner, and asked the two left and right guardians who were also about to leave, "May I ask the left and right guardians, then, what about the female corpse?"
Although she was killed by the palace lord, she is the daughter of Miracle Doctor Xue after all.
Now that Miracle Doctor Xue has been taken away, if he is successful in the treatment, what should he do when the other party turns around and asks about his daughter?
They are just young men, it's best not to make random decisions about the master's affairs, otherwise they won't even know how they died.
A female voice responded casually: "Just throw it in a mass grave."
She didn't even care about her own biological father, he died when he died, they didn't bother to care so much.
There are people who starve their daughters to death for the sake of their own reputation, not to mention this eccentric Doctor Xue.
Soon, the hall was empty.
The man with a black mask came over, sighed slightly, reached out to pick up the clothes on the body, and dragged it away like a piece of garbage.
Then Qingu followed behind the client's corpse.
I didn't expect that my body would be in such a situation during this mission, and I couldn't "resurrect" immediately at this time.
The brain on the wrist vibrated slightly, and a light beam shot out from the screen, projecting an image in front of Qingu, which was exactly what the client experienced half an hour before his death.
So Qingu followed the client's body while checking what happened before Xue Ningwan died.
This helps her understand as quickly as possible what the client's environment is.
——Half an hour ago, Xue Ningwan was escorted to the hall by a man in black, and she saw her father who was already standing there.
She looked terrified and looked at her father pleadingly.
But Xue Minglian just glanced at her, then snorted coldly, and looked at Qianye who was sitting in a high position: "Hmph, I said before, I, Xue Ming, have always done whatever I want, no one can threaten me? Do you think that just grabbing a little girl for a film will be enough?" Can you make me submit? Tell you, dream!"
Qianye said coldly: "She is your own daughter, I don't believe that you are really as cold-blooded and ruthless as in the legend, even if you watch her die, you will not make a move!"
As soon as the words finished, Qianye suddenly stretched out his right hand and grabbed the air in Xue Ningwan's direction.
Xue Ningwan, who hadn't recovered from her panic, was grabbed by the neck by an invisible force and lifted into the air. She waved her hands helplessly in the air, trying to shake off the shackles on her neck, but unfortunately she didn't. use.
Qianye turned towards Xue Ming and asked, "Are you going to save someone?!"
Xue Ming replied with a cold snort: "Hmph, I, Xue Ming, say one thing and one thing, this is my principle."
Bang——
That Qianye grabbed Xue Ningwan's hand and threw it sideways, his body flew upside down, and hit the wall heavily, making a muffled bang.
He spat out a mouthful of blood, looked at Xue Ming's direction, and then his body slowly slid from the wall to the ground, he really couldn't see his death in peace.
…Qingu watched the "video" of the client before he died from Z2333, and found it ironic that the upright person who took his own daughter's life was forcibly arrested in the end.
Of course, it was Qianye who actually killed the client... Everyone, everyone who trampled on her life, deserved to die!
Qingu followed the man out of the hall, he handed over the body to an old couple and left.
The old couple should specialize in helping people clean up the corpses, and they skillfully wrapped Xue Ningwan's corpse with a rotten mat.
The old man saw some jewelry on the other party and wanted to take it off, but the old woman slapped it away, and said with a toothless mouth: "This is the last money they have left to buy the road. If you take it away, you won't even be able to reach Huangquan Road..."
Two people pulled a wheelbarrow, one pulled it forward, and the other pushed it behind, and got it to a barren hillside.
There are large and small graves everywhere, and paper money is flying around in the whimpering wind.
The two dug a shallow pit and buried the person in it, built a small grave with stones, took out a handful of paper money and sprinkled it down, murmured a few words and left.
After Qingu waited for the person to leave, he immediately asked the housekeeper to integrate his soul into his body.
Damn, when I entered the client's body three times before, they were all on the operating table of the hospital. Worse.
Z2333 was also unambiguous, directly integrating Qingu's soul into the body, and then began to use energy to repair the body.
This time it was more serious than before. Qianye's palm not only shattered Xue Ningwan's internal organs, but also broke several bones when his body collided with the wall.
It took a full twenty soul stones to barely repair it. Fortunately, Qingu gave the housekeeper more soul stones than before, otherwise it would be really difficult to deal with.
Qingu regained consciousness from the client's body, and after taking control of the body, he felt a piercing soreness and pain all over his body.
It seems that even if the injuries to the viscera, muscles and bones are repaired, it will take a period of time to warm up to fully recover.
Qingu struggled and dug up the dirt on his body, but fortunately the burial was not deep, otherwise, he might suffocate again.
Climbing out of the small pit, I touched the dead bone with my hand, and when I grabbed it, it was a section of human bone with the imprint of animals gnawing on it.
Looking up at the sky, the sky is gradually getting dark, and he must leave this place as soon as possible, otherwise the beasts will come and go at night, and his newly revived body may really have to confess here.
Qingu followed the direction he followed before leaving the mass grave, crossed a small hillside, and came to a stream. The sound of insects and birds was already heard all around, and Qingu felt as if his throat and lungs were on fire. burning pain.
After walking for more than an hour, coupled with the fact that my body lost too much blood before, and I was still struggling in the graveyard for so long, my body urgently needed water and energy replenishment.
Looking up at the open field, he estimated that he would have to walk for a while before arriving at the market town where the old couple lived.
But Qingu didn't plan to go there, because she was already dead to them, and I'm afraid they won't be able to find anyone for a while, if it drags on, she will die of thirst without water.
So he lay down by the stream and took a few sips of Gudong Gudong.
The burning sensation in the throat and lungs was relieved immediately, and then he took off his clothes, threw the dirt off the clothes, washed off the blood stains, and dipped in water to scrub the dirt off his body.
By the way, he took off the jewelry on his body and put it in the pouch at his waist. There were a few pieces of silver and two black pills.
She had seen many corpse collectors take away all the belongings of the deceased before, but she did not expect that the old couple were so particular.
Although the truth of the soul transfer station is not that the property in the yang world can be bought, but the merits accumulated by doing good deeds in the human world can be converted into soul stones.