Third watch

The moment he pushed open the door of Gu Tianxian's villa, Wang Xiaoming's mind was blank for a moment.

Purgatory on earth is probably like this—in the resplendent and spacious hall, there is blood on the walls, on the floor, on the sofa, and even on the curtains.

There were bloodstains on the ground and traces of struggling and crawling, and there were several sharply shaped handprints on the coffee table and the wall—several people fell face down on the ground, their limbs twisted into incredible shapes, as if they were twisted together like dolls. Group, even if you break it, you can't break it.

Wang Xiaoming only took one look and then looked away.

He wanted to throw up.

Now he knew what Zhong Yi meant by following in his footsteps.

There was blood everywhere on the ground, and every time I stepped on it, the footprints were sticky.

And Zhong Yi didn't know what method he used, although he also stepped on footprints, but there were no shoe prints, and the blood on the ground would not stain the soles of the shoes.

Obviously something extremely tragic happened here, but at the moment the villa was terribly quiet, as if there was no living thing in the villa except him and Zhong Yi.

Zhong Yi only took a brief look at the corpses curled up on the ground, then led Wang Xiaoming around the stairs and went directly to the second floor.

The tragedy on the stairs was worse than that in the hall, there were burn marks everywhere, and a person was hung on the chandelier, his internal organs were ripped out and hung on the chandelier, dyeing the lights red.

"What's going on here?" Wang Xiaoming said in a suffocating voice.

He had never seen so many dead people in his life, and so many kinds of dead people.

Wang Xiaoming was somewhat prepared for the horror of monsters and ghosts, but after being a good citizen for so long, suddenly seeing so many corpses was even more unbearable for him than Zhu Dianboy.

"Gu Tianxian invited a lot of people to come." Zhong Yi said, "Apart from Zhu Dianzi, Gu Tianxian has many other troubles."

This time, Gu Tianxian invited almost all the celestial masters and priests he could find. No one knew if he was planning to clean up everything around him.

But obviously, apart from Zhu Diantong, Gu Tianxian's other troubles were not good—probably no one won in the two-team suppression operation.

It was only then that Wang Xiaoming realized that the three of them had probably made a mistake.

Zhu Dian boy was seriously injured by the experts invited by Gu Tianxian, probably the night before yesterday—or it was yesterday.Although these masters seriously injured Zhu Diantong, they were still defeated and died in the iron building.

The other part of the masters was in charge of cleaning up the villa. After a bloody battle, both sides suffered losses.

At this time, the three of them stepped in, and Zhu Dian boy hadn't recovered yet, Zhong Yi came to the door again to beat him up, and then he lost.

If they accept Gu Tianxian's employment, then it's hard to say whether Zhong Yi will just be poked into a hole if they face Quansheng's Zhu Dian boy without knowing it—or something in the villa.

They found a basement in the villa, the door was ajar, and the smell of incense and blood mixed together, it was suffocating.

Zhong Yi didn't let Wang Xiaoming approach, and took a photo alone from a distance, and then looked at the watch, the hands on the dial were still moving steadily.

"Everything inside is dead." Zhong Yi led Wang Xiaoming upstairs carefully.

"Aren't we going in?" Wang Xiaoming tried his best to hold back the feeling of dizziness.

Although he is not a professional, the basement is obviously an illegal altar. Out of morality, they should at least check it out, clean it up if they can, destroy it if they can...

"The things inside can no longer hurt people." Zhong Yi immediately vetoed: "We will only leave unnecessary traces when we go in."

trace?Wang Xiaoming was taken aback for a moment before he realized it.

If so many people died in the villa, the police would definitely be alerted. If their fingerprints and footprints were left here, it would be hard to believe that they were not suspected.

"What does Paixiu want us to do?" Wang Xiaoming didn't think it would be embarrassing to be cowardly at this time, if a weaker person broke in by mistake, he would have to be scared out of his mind.

Zhong Yi found the study on the second floor, went straight over the desk, and dragged out a heavy safe.

Wang Xiaoming was about to go to help him, when Zhong Yi suddenly stopped, turned over and pulled Wang Xiaoming under the desk.

Wang Xiaoming was pulled so hard that his head almost hit the foot of the table. Just as he was about to bounce, Zhong Yi held him down again.

Gu Tianxian's main table is very big, but it still can't accommodate two adult men with cats underneath, they can only half stacked on top of each other, Wang Xiaoming's nose poked Zhong Yi's chest, smelling a mix of blood and sweat the taste of.

The smell was a bit weird, Wang Xiaoming sniffled, and Zhong Yi pressed the back of his head again.

Before he could make a sound, he heard soft footsteps.

someone is coming.

Wang Xiaoming froze immediately - at this time, who would come here?

Is it Gu Tianxian's family?men?Or worse, the police?

Although technically speaking, both he and Zhong Yi have nothing to do with the corpses in this room, as living people in a room of dead, can they have more suspicious identities than this?

Fuck, this is too bad luck, grandpa hasn't been found yet, so I'm going to go to jail... If Wang Dazhuang struggles out by himself, will it be his turn to find his grandson...

Wang Xiaoming was thinking wildly while listening to the movement outside with his breath held.

The footsteps of the people coming were very light. Although the study room and the stairs were not carpeted, under normal circumstances, they probably wouldn't hear the footsteps.

But now the villa is full of blood and corpses, and there is no clean place to stay.

Once stepping into the blood, the semi-coagulated blood will inevitably stain the soles of the shoes. When the sticky blood touches the floor when walking, it will make a sound like a rainy day bringing mud into the room, no matter how lightly it is Footsteps are hard to ignore.

Wang Xiaoming didn't know what Zhong Yi was thinking, but when someone came into the study, Zhong Yi's heartbeat became a little louder, and Wang Xiaoming, lying on his chest, could hear it clearly.

Footsteps came into the study.

Go around the fallen chair.

stopped in the middle.

Walk up again.

near the desk...

Zhong Yi pressed Wang Xiaoming with one hand, and suddenly threw something out of the desk with the other hand.

A crisp sound.

Then Zhong Yi turned over, and Wang Xiaoming rolled face down on the ground. Out of the corner of his eye, Zhong Yi jumped up and jumped over the desk.

He hurriedly got up too, and saw that what Zhong Yi threw out just now was a brass miniature globe that had been placed on Gu Tianxian's table earlier.

Zhong Yi turned his back to him, and a man stood in front of him.

"Zhong Yi." The man looked very young, with a pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes staring at him.

Zhong Yi snorted.

"What's your relationship with Gu Tianxian?" the man said coldly.

Zhong Yi said, "It doesn't matter."

"You think I'll believe it?" said the man. "Everyone is dead, except you—"

"We arrived later." Wang Xiaoming interrupted.

Zhong Yi turned his head and glared at him.

"If you appear here, it is impossible to be unrelated." He said, "You can come with me."

"Don't talk about it." Zhong Yi said: "The people downstairs have nothing to do with me, you can check."

"Of course we will investigate. Until then, you are still suspected."

"That's your business." Zhong Yi said: "Ye Xun, do you really think that I'm going to Ye's house just because you said it so casually?"

Ye Xun.

Hearing this, Wang Xiaoming couldn't help raising his head to look at the other party.

He had heard of this name before, if Lu Xiaolu was here at this time, he might still recognize him.

He also remembered what Tianlu said.

One of the most important figures in Maoshan Luban Wu Liu and Zhu You disappeared, including the Ye family.

But Zhong Yi didn't seem to intend to raise this point, and Ye Xun didn't intend to have a heart-to-heart talk with Zhong Yi at all, but they were both very rude to each other.

"Then how do you explain it?" The other party said: "Someone from the Ye family is here, and you are here, but you are alive."

"You are here too." Wang Xiaoming pointed out.

Zhong Yi: "..."

Ye Xun: "..."

"The Ye family is here, and I'm here to look for her." Ye Xun's phoenix eyes turned to Wang Xiaoming: "Is this matter related to the Wang family?"

Wang Xiaoming rolled his eyes: "We are the same as you, we came later - before that, I'm sure everyone downstairs is dead."

"You can talk about this at Ye's house." Ye Xun said, "I have the obligation to doubt you if you appear on the scene."

Zhong Yi snorted: "So what?"

Ye Xun half-closed his eyes, raised his hand and made a seal: "If you don't want to, I have no choice but to do it."

Zhong Yi: "Joke, when will you beat me?"

Ye Xun glanced at Zhong Yi: "When you were injured half to death."

Zhong Yi: "..."

Wang Xiaoming: "..."

"You are refreshing." Zhong Yi raised his foot and kicked the heavy safe at the foot of the table into Wang Xiaoming's arms - almost smashing Wang Xiaoming to vomit blood.

Wang Xiaoming hugged the safe and stared dumbfounded at Zhong Yi and Ye Xunzhen's fight.

It's not the fighting skills of the master celestial masters in the movie, and there is no sparks flying to summon shikigami-these two obviously have a background in writing martial arts, and they directly started doing it in the study.

Wang Xiaoming has never studied martial arts, but he has watched TV. The hand-to-hand fight in front of him has posture and atmosphere, but... are they too involved?

They're in a villa full of dead people!

And - Wang Xiaoming's eyelids twitched.

He saw Ye Xun hit Zhong Yi's chest with a heavy punch. Zhong Yi reluctantly avoided it, but his face was distorted when he was rubbed against the wound.

Ye Xun's face looks quite classic and elegant, but his fighting routines are quite rough and domineering. The posture of punching and the strong wind it brings out seem...

It's a bit similar to Zhong Yi.

Wang Xiaoming scratched his face.

Although the two men were getting more and more aggressive, he was a little uninterested in watching, and slowly retreated behind the desk, thought for a while, and dragged the safe again.

He didn't forget Zhong Yi's purpose of coming to the study - he dug out the safe directly.

But I didn't expect that Ye Xun, who seemed to be concentrating on fighting with Zhong Yi, had been paying attention to him all the time. Whenever he saw him make a move, he raised his hand while taking the opportunity, and a cold light shot out from under his sleeve.

Zhong Yi's eyes froze, and he grabbed Ye Lin's wrist almost at the same time, but only had time to pull him crooked.

Wang Xiaoming only felt a flash of light in front of his nose, and a small and thin silver knife was nailed deeply to the safe in his arms.

Wang Xiaoming was startled, looked up, and saw Zhong Yi quickly distanced himself from Ye Xun.

"You really have another purpose." Zhong Yi raised the corners of his mouth slightly, but his eyes were not smiling.

Ye Xun turned to look at Wang Xiaoming and the safe in his arms.

"Aren't you the same?" Ye Xun said.

Zhong Yi said coldly: "It's not the same."

As he spoke, he took out a piece of stuff from his pocket.

Both Ye Xun and Wang Xiaoming couldn't help looking intently.

In the heart of Zhong Yi's hand is a translucent thing, emitting a faint white light.

Before Wang Xiaoming could ask him what it was, the safe in his arms suddenly trembled.

Wang Xiaoming was startled again, and immediately threw the safe away.

"What the hell is this!" Wang Xiaoming shouted, "How could it move!"

"This is what Paixiu said to me." Zhong Yi flicked his fingers, and the piece was thrown onto the safe. When the seemingly incomparably strong safe touched the piece, a big crack opened immediately.

Ye Xun's expression darkened.

"There are really Pixiu in Wutong Mountain." Ye Xun's expression was a bit strange: "So that's how it is..."

There was a sudden white light in the safe, and the three of them squinted their eyes. They watched a pair of black beads slowly float up from the box, and the brilliance flowed. To Wang Xiaoming who was sitting on the ground.

Wang Xiaoming reflexively blocked it with his hands, but the two beads rushed straight into his palm and disappeared instantly.

Wang Xiaoming: "?!"

It was too late for Ye Xun to step forward, he narrowed his eyes, and looked at Wang Xiaoming with a murderous look.

Zhong Yi took the first step and stood in front of Wang Xiaoming: "You can't get him even if you dismantle him now. It was given to him by Pixiu."

"You found Pixiu?" Ye Xun's expression changed.

Wang Xiaoming waved his hands inexplicably, and found that his palms were very clean, and there was nothing.

What was that just now?Why do both Zhong Yi and Ye Xun seem to know?

He was about to ask, but unexpectedly, as soon as he opened his mouth, an overwhelming nausea surged up, his eyes instantly lost sight, and he couldn't help but collapse.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sharp pain in the back of the head.

Fuck, it must have hit that globe.

Wang Xiaoming thought in a daze, and passed out.