When the crazy monk knelt down, I took a few steps back. I didn't want to kill him. I didn't know why, and taking back was a subconscious move.
But in just a moment, the crazy monk was already dead. He knocked his head on the ground without even lifting it up. He was kneeling heavily on his knees and was already dead.
The formation was destroyed and everyone died. The four sons of the Su family were worthy of being selected demons and beat the mad monk to death. Although the trial of the Su family was cruel, it must be said that those who came out were not weak.
Su Yue didn't hesitate and cut off the mad monk's head. He raised the knife and dropped it, causing blood to splash three feet away.
"Mission accomplished!" Su Yue raised her head high, with a satisfied look on her face. She didn't look like a girl at all, but like a devil. Which girl plays with her head like this? And it was freshly cut off.
"How much do you know about this?" I asked Su Yue.
Su Yue wrapped her head with something, and then said: "I won't ask what I shouldn't ask, and I won't say what I shouldn't say."
Su Yue said, and quickly left with the head, leaving only the three of us. Looking at the headless corpse lying on the ground, I suddenly felt very uncomfortable. I didn't know whether to call this monk hateful or pitiful.
How can he be considered a big devil after killing so many people?
At this time, I suddenly thought of a person, Qinger!
"Qing'er, where are you? Where are you?"
I quickly searched everywhere. She is a descendant of Nuwa, so she shouldn't be so easy to get involved, and wouldn't be used as a sacrifice, right? That's absolutely impossible. Are the descendants of Nuwa a piece of shit?
Finally I found her. She fainted in a store.
Qing'er's face was pale and she was still breathing. She didn't seem to be knocked unconscious by the magic circle, but for another reason. When she saw death, something was wrong. Her body had a violent reaction the first time.
, the second time too, I guess it was because of this that I fainted.
The descendants of Nuwa can actually see death. Isn't that the power of the God of Death? Could she be reincarnated into something? But she seems to be unable to control it, and when she came out, people had lost their minds and could not scream.
Yes, it’s the same as being possessed by a ghost.
"Qing'er, Qing'er, wake up..."
I slapped her face, but she was still unconscious, and there was no other way. I had to help her perform artificial respiration, otherwise I was afraid she would die.
But as we kissed, she suddenly woke up and slapped me on the face, making my head buzz.
"What are you doing? Are you sick? Why are you slapping me?" I was angry. This was really ungrateful. You saved her and then beat me.
"You are the only one who is sick. You still stick out your tongue during artificial respiration. Are you a dog? This is the second time, you stinky scoundrel!"
Qing'er's blood was boiling, her face that was white just now turned half red, she was a little shy and a little angry.
"Um, can't you stick out your tongue during artificial respiration?" I scratched my head and pretended to smile bitterly to cover up my embarrassment. I saw on TV that it was okay!
"What's wrong? What happened?" Qing'er didn't want to continue talking to me, a scoundrel, and stumbled to his feet.
But I grabbed her and pushed her out: "It's okay. You go first. Hurry up."
Qing'er was still a little confused, so I forced her to leave. Too many people had died here, so there was no need for her to stay. Moreover, the murderer had been solved, so what else could she do.
After Qing'er left, I thought Su Ming and Su Hao would leave too, but they sat down instead, as if waiting for something.
When I was confused, I decided not to leave and just saw what they wanted to do.
About a few minutes later, a small helicopter stopped at a low altitude, and then several people climbed down the ladder from above.
One of the men was about fifty years old, with a slicked back hair, a suit, and a cigar in his mouth. His appearance was similar to that of Wang Tianqi, but he was not Wang Tianqi. He was followed by several bodyguards. He looked like he had a distinguished status. He couldn't be from City Z.
The richest man, right?
After he came in, he didn't care about the surrounding environment or the dead people, and just asked Su Hao: "Where is the dead monk?"
Su Hao pointed to the headless corpse on the ground: "He's dead. His head was cut off and he was taken back to the Su family for business."
"What about the child? Where is the child?" The man was extremely nervous. After kicking the corpse, he cursed and asked. He seemed to hate this crazy monk so much that he even stepped on the corpse several times.
At this time, Su Hao gave an answer that surprised me. He replied: "The child was also brought back with him, along with the head."
I was shocked, he lied, the child was never found, and the crazy monk didn’t tell him until he died!
"That's good, let's go to Su's house now, let's go!"
As the man spoke, he put out his cigar and hurried out again.
But Su Hao stopped him: "Where is the relic?"
The man froze for a long time before turning around: "What do you mean? I paid you!"
"Not enough money!" Su Hao replied coldly.
"If the money is not enough, I can add more. How much do you want? Give me a price. I will always get the child. Nothing will happen to the child!" The man was extremely nervous.
Su Hao pointed to the corpse on the ground and said: "The money is only enough to kill him. If you want a child, you must relic it!"
After hearing this, the man became furious. He rushed over and grabbed Su Hao's collar fiercely: "Your Su family is a big Feng Shui family. It has been famous for many years, but you actually go back on your word? Are you human?"
Su Hao sneered and didn't break away, because he didn't take this man seriously at all. He was just a rich man. What threat could a garbage body damaged by alcohol and sex pose to him?
"We didn't go back on our word. As I said just now, you gave the money to kill the monk, right? But if you want a child, you must have a relic!"
Su Hao insisted not to change his words. Without the relic, he would not be able to see the child.
What a trick. Su Hao didn't have any children at all, so he just lied to this man.
The man was still very angry and quickly winked at the bodyguard behind him, but as soon as the bodyguard rushed up, he was knocked down by Su Ming within a few seconds, and they all held their stomachs and wailed.
"Boss Zheng, your bodyguards are too rubbish. Please hire me, it will be easier for you." Su Ming stepped on the head of one of the bodyguards and said, these people are not enough for Su Ming.
"You beasts, do you know how many lives the relic was bought in exchange for? This crazy monk threatened me directly with the child, and I didn't compromise. You still want to..."
Before he finished speaking, Su Hao suddenly pinched his mouth, making him scream in pain.
"Speak with respect. The child is yours. If you don't want it, then get out. We won't force you. Get out... If you want a child, bring the relic!"
After saying that, Su Hao kicked him away. The man wailed and rolled a few times before lying on the ground with his front teeth broken and his mouth full of blood.
"Let's go, your Su family will wait for me."
The man put down his harsh words and walked away in a fit of piss, and the bodyguard also crawled away.
Chapter completed!