Douluo's opening send-off system

"Little girl, the Yu family already helped G City a month ago. Your trip was in vain."

"Auntie, do you know why they helped go to G city?"

"It seems to be for the convenience of visiting the grave of the youngest son of the Yu family in the future... I heard that his son is still a hero!"

"Thank you, aunt, for informing me."

When he came back, he knocked on the door and found that they were not his adoptive parents. He asked his neighbor where his adoptive parents had gone. He went downstairs in despair and left the unit. Han Wuyi felt the sunshine for the first time after returning home. The glare.

He raised his hand to block the sun and looked directly at his palm. Except for the palm, everything around him turned into a vast expanse of white.

hero?

He could never be a hero. No hero has his hands stained with blood.

Swish!

Yu Jian left and turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky. A child at the door of the unit building stared blankly at the sky and murmured: "Mom, come out and see the gods..."

Flying with a sword, a hundred miles is just a blink of an eye. In just a few blinks, Han Wuyi has already flown out of GH City and passed by an airplane. The passengers who were admiring the scenery outside the window were frightened, and everyone around him was frightened. .

"what are you doing!?"

The person next to him suddenly roared when the passenger knocked over the plane meal in his hand. The passenger pointed to the window and put his face to the window, but Han Wuyi could not be seen, and he felt a little disappointed.

But the people around me were even more frightened and couldn't help but shrink away...

After more than ten minutes of wielding the sword, the journey of nearly two thousand miles came in an instant. When he arrived at G city, he headed towards the suburbs and headed directly to the city. It was broad daylight. If someone discovered him, he didn't want to make headlines and be chased and arrested. Then sliced.

When he was about to fall, he found that on the cliff below, a group of people were forcing a man to kneel on the ground. One of them took out a gun, pointed it at the kneeling man's head and was about to shoot. At this time, a young man stood When he came out, he didn't know what he said to the person holding the gun. The person holding the gun immediately pointed the gun at him.

"Brother host, the person who was pointed at the gun seems to be your friend. You paid close attention to him before he was bound by me!"

Just when Han Wuyi was about to go around and avoid causing trouble, Jiuyuan suddenly reminded him.

Han Wuyi immediately knew who the young man being pointed at was, Wang Xiaolong, the son of his irresponsible father and colleague, and someone he cherished.

Huang Mie flew from his feet to his hand, raised his hand to cut down with a sword, and saved Wang Xiaolong. The next moment, the true energy surging in Huang Mie's body dissipated. Han Wuyi stood in the air with his sword in his hand, looking at Wang Xiaolong quietly. He was shot dead by the man and fell to the ground.

"Host brother?"

Jiuyuan's doubtful voice sounded in Han Wuyi's mind again. Han Wuyi ignored her and just watched quietly as those people pushed Wang Xiaolong's body off the cliff. He immediately turned into a stream of light and caught Wang Xiaolong's body, slowly Slowly fell to the bottom of the cliff.

"Brother host, you obviously wanted to save him, why did you stop in the end?"

Jiu Yuancai stuck his head out of the space and asked doubtfully.

Han Wuyi leaned Wang Xiaolong against the root of the tree, pulled up his sleeves, and said to Jiuyuan: "Gossip is not something that a so-called strong heart can bear. It can be sustained once or twice, but what if it is always? Death For him, that’s a good thing.”

"Ah? Why do you say that?"

Pulling off Wang Xiaolong's sleeves to reveal dense pinholes, Han Wuyi's tone revealed a bit of sadness.

"He! Just like me, he is a person who can never go back!"

Green gleaming light appeared on his hands, and Han Wuyi began to remove the needle holes on Wang Xiaolong's arms.

Wang Xiaolong has him to erase the stains, but who will erase the stains for him?

"Jiuyuan, can you let me see his soul? I want to help him?"

"Brother host, aren't you going to find your parents?"

"When are my parents looking for them? Anyway, now I know where they are. I haven't seen them for so many years, not more than a day or two. But if I don't help him... his death will really be in vain."

He couldn't understand why Han Wuyi didn't help and Wang Xiaolong died in vain, but Jiuyuan didn't ask any more questions and opened Han Wuyi's yin and yang eyes directly.

As a system, no matter how useless she is, if she can activate the yin and yang, she can just open her eyes and have hands?

oh! Forget that some systems can be used even without hands...

When Han Wuyi opened his eyes, he saw a shadow with closed eyes on Wang Xiaolong's body. The upper body was half separated from the body, and the lower body was tightly connected to the body.

Han Wuyi stood quietly, watching the whole process of Wang Xiaolong's soul leaving the body. When the soul was completely separated from the body, Han Wuyi noticed that at this time, the body was completely cool, and he had learned a skill that he would not need anymore. Knowledge.

"Am I... dead?"

"died!"

Wang Xiaolong's ghost opened his eyes and asked with a confused look on his face. Han Wuyi suddenly spoke to him, startling him, and he jumped directly through the tree. He immediately stayed in place and passed through the tree again. Only then did he believe that he was dead, and stood there with a look of loss.

Han Wuyi raised his eyebrows, what do you mean? Do you think he, a living person, does not exist? ? !

"Do you still have any unfulfilled wishes?"

"The evidence I have collected over the years as an undercover agent has not been..."

Hearing Han Wuyi's question, Wang Xiaolong answered subconsciously. He didn't react until he was halfway through the answer. He turned around and saw Han Wuyi. He was slightly startled, and then asked with disbelief on his face: "Can you see Do you need to see me?"

"Isn't it just a ghost? It's not the first time I've seen it!"

"........."

After that, Wang Xiaolong was abducted by Han Wuyi and went to lead the way to get evidence. Later, when he saw Han Wuyi's violent actions, he regretted it.

He took Han Wuyi to his home, and when he told him outside the door that the evidence was in his toilet, Han Wuyi kicked his door open.

Under the dull eyes of Wang Xiaolong's parents, they calmly walked into Wang Xiaolong's bathroom, kicked the waste toilet water tank, and lifted the evidence at Wang's father's feet. Then he kicked Wang Xiaolong's room open, overturned the bed, took out Wang Xiaolong and hid it under the bed. All whispered and walked outside.

When he came to the door, Wang Fu realized that someone was coming to cause damage to his home. He rushed over without considering whether he was an opponent. Han Wuyi wiped his eyes and then directly punched him. He immediately covered his eyes and retreated. To the side.

Han Wuyi walked out in a swaggering manner, came to the Queen Mother, stuffed the dozen pieces of paper into the Queen Mother's hand, stretched out her hand to wipe it in front of her eyes, and walked out of the house. When she reached the door, she turned her head again and said to her. They said: "You family must have something to talk about, so I won't disturb you."

The king's father, who covered one eye and walked out of the room, was stunned when he heard these words. At the same time, the papers in the queen's mother's hands were scattered on the floor, because they saw a man with a head on his head standing on the walkway outside the door. Bullet holes, mouth open, stunned Wang Xiaolong on the spot.

The Queen Mother walked out with excitement on her face and wanted to hug Wang Xiaolong, but she passed through Wang Xiaolong's body again and again, but she was unwilling to give up and tried. She also had the answer in her heart, but she didn't want to believe it.

On the cliff, Zhao Li, who came to collect the soul, looked at the cliff below, frowned, and jumped down.

After a moment, a roar came from the bottom of the cliff: "Which turtle grandson actually stole the business from your grandfather!"