I guard the world with the Lord of the Underworld

"At that time, Ma Yingying pestered A Qi all day long, but A Qi ignored her at all. Then she became anxious and met Sun Hao, who also worked as a security guard in the mall, through Yan Kexin." He Ziyu said quietly.

"She actually asked Sun Hao to destroy me and make a video to show to A Qi. She thought that A Qi would come back to find her." He Ziyu became more and more excited as he talked.

"Originally, I made an agreement with Aqi to pretend to break up. He would go abroad to work hard first, and I would work hard in China and wait for him. But I didn't expect that I would be forced to resign. I even had a cold war with my parents and came to the resort to relax by myself. In the end, There’s no way to go back.”

After He Ziyu finished speaking, there was silence all around.

Hua Qingyao watched the frightened Sun Hao slowly get up, looking ahead with a gloomy face. After a while, he turned around and strode away.

"You should have been alive when you fell." Hua Qingyao suddenly said.

He looked up at the bloody dusk and said slowly: "If Sun Hao had been willing to call the police to save you, you wouldn't be like this."

There was a slight clicking sound behind him, as if something was stepping on a branch.

"It's hard to live or die." Hua Qingyao said, turning around suddenly and saw He Ziyu covered in scars and the shocked expression on his face.

When He Ziyu saw Hua Qingyao suddenly looking at him, he subconsciously stepped back and looked into his eyes. He was actually afraid.

At this time, the sky suddenly turned into night again, and it can be said that the reenactment of the scene ended.

"Do you want them to die?" Hua Qingyao looked at him and asked. He Ziyu's clothes were old, torn in some places, and there were many wounds on his body. They still looked "fresh", but they were no longer bleeding.

"They all deserve to die!" He Ziyu's eyes widened, as if he wanted to express his anger, but his expression remained dull.

Seeing how sad it was, Hua Qingyao nodded, "They deserve to die!"

He Ziyu seemed to have found a confidant, "So they all have to die!"

Hua Qingyao shook his head, "They will not die, they must accept the law..."

"Sure enough, you turned against them. I want to get it back myself." He Ziyu interrupted Hua Qingyao's unfinished words, roared, and then suddenly disappeared from the spot.

"You...fuck, can you just listen to what I have to say..." Hua Qingyao cursed speechlessly. It seems that his temperament has changed after being tortured for so many years.

Turning around and looking around, he couldn't feel the yin energy and frowned. Judging from He Ziyu's appearance, he had to find those people as soon as possible, or find He Ziyu.

Hua Qingyao had no choice but to take out the talisman, light it and throw it into the sky. However, the talisman did not guide him in the direction. It only quickly extinguished and then fell down.

Hua Qingyao looked at the half-burned talisman and began to have a headache.

"Can't you just listen to the end?" Hua Qingyao muttered helplessly, scratching his head irritably, and could only look for it slowly by himself.

As for the path underfoot, there is no trace of it. I don’t know if it’s a previous illusion or it’s covered by overgrown weeds. In short, it’s very weird here.

Hua Qingyao walked out with one foot deep and one foot shallow. Ye Chutang and Wen Ci were not much better. Without exception, they all got lost.

It's easy to get lost in the mountains. There are similar trees everywhere. In addition, it's dark and windy at night, making it difficult to see the direction.

Regarding the difficulties faced by the three of them, Sun Hao and Ma Yingying, who were standing in front of the cave entrance at the bottom of the mountain, were very lucky. They didn't need to search at all, and their legs just walked here automatically.

The two of them looked at their bodies stiffly and looked at He Ziyu in the cave with horrified faces. A person covered in blood is terrifying, let alone a person who puts his head aside and squats to sharpen a knife.

Sun Hao wanted to run, but his muscles were as stiff as a stone and he couldn't move. He could only stare at He Ziyu's big eyes.

As for Ma Yingying, she was so frightened that she lost all her strength and could only pant in fear.

In the empty cave, the strange moonlight could shine in, and with the faint light, the sound of friction between the blade and the stone continued to sound, and each sound made the two people's scalps numb.

Sun Hao burst out in intense panic, roaring at the top of his throat: "He Ziyu, what do you want to do?"

He Ziyu kept sharpening the knife, but the head on the side suddenly grinned and said sharply: "Let you die!"

"Damn you, I'll let you die first!" Sun Hao was excited, his fierce fear turned into motivation, and he found that he could actually move.

He immediately rushed forward and went straight to He Ziyu's head. He was not that stupid to attack He Ziyu's body. He had a knife in his hand.

He picked up a stone and hit He Ziyu on the head. Sun Hao became crazy for a moment and hit him hard and tirelessly with a ferocious expression.

Blood and flesh were splashed all over his face, but he didn't care. He raised his hands and lowered them, repeating monotonous hitting movements.

Ma Yingying shrank to the side of the hole in horror, her whole body trembling as she watched Sun Hao go crazy. If you look carefully, you will find that her head has been smashed into a puddle of flesh, and it is mixed with the blood from Sun Hao's own hands.

By the moonlight, Ma Yingying saw clearly that He Ziyu, who was sharpening a knife on the side, suddenly stood up, holding the knife, and walked over slowly.

The sound of stepping on gravel awakened Sun Hao's sense of reason. He held the stone and turned to look at the headless man beside him.

"You like my head so much." He Ziyu said in front of him, a head slowly emerged from his neck.

Sun Hao froze, watching a person conjure a head out of thin air with a twisted and sinister smile on his face. It was really weird and terrifying.

With a pop, the stone in Sun Hao's hand fell, his eyes widened and his lips trembled.

"Since you like it so much, I'll give you another one." He Ziyu said, raised his hand, and stabbed his neck hard with the blade.

When it was cut to the middle, it hit the cervical vertebrae and made a rattling sound. Sun Hao could hear it clearly. Finally, He Ziyu cut off the head. He held his own head in one hand and the bloody knife in the other, and handed the head to Sun Hao. In front of Hao's eyes, "Here it is, do you want more?"

Sun Hao's eyes were dull, and He Ziyu's head was so close that he could smell the strong smell of blood, which was disgusting.

"Hoo ho...ah..." Sun Hao's throat rolled, and the last trace of his rationality collapsed. He screamed, got up and ran out. He only took two steps before he tripped over his own panicked footsteps and used all four limbs. Climbing.

"It's so useless." He Ziyu commented, then raised the head in his hands and placed it on his neck.

Sun Hao had tears and runny nose running down his face as he climbed, muttering: "Help...Help..."

He Ziyu listened to his shouting and said kindly: "It's useless. I shouted for a whole day and night, but there was no one. No one would come here..."

It was clear that He Ziyu's reminder without any emotion sounded extremely terrifying to Sun Hao's ears.

This time, not only did Sun Hao shout for help at the top of his lungs, but Ma Yingying also cried and shouted, and their voices were particularly harsh.

He Ziyu chuckled, looking at the horrified expressions and shouts of the two people, why did he feel no happiness at all, only deep sadness.

He looked up at the bright moon in the night sky, which was hanging alone in the sky, just like he was alone here. His parents, his beloved Aqi... none of them could go back.

He Ziyu approached step by step, and Sun Hao climbed out harder, but the exit was right in front of him, but he couldn't reach it.

Glancing at Ma Yingying who was cowering aside, Sun Hao changed his direction and rushed towards her. He grabbed the frightened Ma Yingying who was limp and blocked him in front of him.

Even if he were to die, he would not die first.