The strongest mortician

The full moon is in the sky, and the clouds are thin.The soft and bright moonlight shone in the courtyard, dispelling the darkness, and clearly illuminating the corners of the small courtyard.It also separated the existence of the man in black from the dark shadow.

His cuffs were tightened to fit him tightly.Bai Yi couldn't stay in his sleeves as usual, he stood on the shoulder of the man in black with an inexplicable expression.Seeing him falling into pain and weakness under the full moon, his face was pale under the moonlight.Every time the moon is full, this person will retreat four times, he can't let his subordinates see him vulnerable and vulnerable.

He treats him well, too good for no reason, and doesn't ask for anything in return.Bai Yi never asked why, and if he didn't ask, there would be no doubt.Yan Li said so.Bai Yi believes in words and etiquette, his colleague who is not in the right place, is beyond his grasp in observing people's hearts and minds.

It's just that Bai Yi didn't understand why, until he got along with this person day and night, and gradually realized that this person has been avoiding and hiding carefully.So far, he doesn't know who this person is, where he lives, and what kind of connection he has with his past.The man in black huddled his body, dripping with cold sweat, lying on the small stone table in the courtyard, his eyelids trembling violently, his bewitching handsome face was stained with fragility, and his black hair wet with sweat was softly pasted on his forehead.The face is not any familiar person in Bai Yi's memory, but after getting along with him, every move is vaguely familiar.

If the plan is successful, this will be the last time he sees this person.Bai Yi put his hand on his forehead, brushed away his wet hair, and asked him, "Who are you?"

The man in black weakly opened his eyes, the eyes were filled with thick fog, four parts were free and two parts were awake, and Bai Yi's shadow was printed in the dark pupils.He opened his lips, and a hoarse sound came out of his throat.Bai Yi leaned close to his lips and heard what he said.

"Ayi."

Bai Yi bounced away like an electric shock. "You..." There are not many people who call him Ayi, they are all close to him.His father and mother died early, the old housekeeper of the General's Mansion was gone, and Bai Yi had no brothers or sisters, but he had many friends, most of whom were wine and meat friends. After hearing the rumors that he abandoned the city and fled, he was eager to get rid of him.The few friends who spoke for him died and scattered.

"You forgot about me." The man in black murmured softly.

"How could you forget me." The ends of the raised eyes were red, and the dark eyes were moist, "Ah Yi."

"Bai Yi, why are you in a daze!" Yan Li, who should have been trapped in the formation in the utility room, appeared in the small courtyard. Bai Yi came back to his senses, remembered what he should do, gritted his teeth, enlarged his figure, and pointed the red-tasseled spear straight at the black clothes man.The sharp tip of the spear was chilling in the moonlight.Bai Yi stood with a gun in his hand, and the young general's face was threatening in the cold wind.

"I'll ask you one last time, who are you?"

The man in black half propped up his body, and the simple movement took most of his strength. The elbows he was supporting were shaking, his eyes were fixed on Bai Yi, and his voice was hoarse because he was enduring tremendous pain: "Are you going to kill me?"

He was very emotional, said a few words and began to gasp: "For whom, for Yanli, or for Shen Shen? What are they!"

Speech of resentment, jealousy, malice.When it comes to his master, Bai Yi clenched his gun tightly. This person has deep hostility towards his master. He should kill this person to eliminate future troubles for his master.

Yes, he should, it's the right thing to do.

"Bai Yi, do it!" Yan Li sternly said, he stepped forward and pushed Bai Yi, "If you wait any longer, none of us will be able to get away. Can't you see that this man has a very deep city and many tricks?" It's become strange. The matter of the living corpse, as well as the rat spirit in this house, are all written by him, leaving this person behind will cause endless troubles. Do you want to do it? If not, I will do it."

"No." Bai Yi stopped Yan Li, his eyes turned cold, "I'll do it." He gave him a chance, since he can't tell his name, don't try to have a relationship with him based on the so-called old friendship .Bai Yi's mind filtered through familiar and fuzzy faces, the ones he liked, the ones he hated... No one was close to the person in front of him.

"Uh..." The man in black groaned in pain as the red tasseled spear pierced his chest.Eyes wide open, staring fixedly at Bai Yi with pain, hatred, and disbelief.The whites of the eyes were bloodshot, and the handsome face was stained with gloom and ferocity.A trace of bright red slipped from the corner of his mouth, and he actually bit the tip of his tongue.

The red-tasseled gun piercing through his heart made him speechless in pain.Bai Yi pursed his lips, avoiding that complicated gaze.Withdrawing the red-tasseled gun, there was a dull sound on the ground, and the man in black fell to the ground.Bright red blood flowed from the wound and wet the ground.

With his back to the man in black, Bai Yi was silent for a long time until the people behind him became silent.

Worried about Yanli, he went forward to sniff Tanren's breath.Confirm that breathing has stopped and the heart is no longer beating.The shot pierced the heart cleanly, Yan Li looked at Bai Yi, he was still worried that this person would be shaken, but fortunately he still knew the seriousness.Their plan succeeded, and from the beginning of Yanli, they planned to kill this person.

This person is too thoughtful, and he has a pathological possessive desire for Bai Yi.The more Yan Li observes this person, the more frightened he is. This man is smart and has high attainments in encoffining. Compared with his master Shen Shen, who is stronger, Yan Li cannot decide.

But he is different from Shen Shen. Shen Shen is highly gifted, and he is not a pedantic person. He is not the so-called upright person who would cast aside the mention of using the remains of the deceased. He has a scale in his heart and maintains a rare and precious life ethical bottom line.

Yan Li looked at the corpse on the ground, and this person, he had no bottom line.He acts according to his preferences, and he is buried as a practitioner.Being targeted by such a person...is a troublesome thing.

Yanli has been in the officialdom for many years, not to mention how many crises this person has brought to them, if there is a chance to nip the danger in the bud, he will never be soft when he advises officials.He said to Bai Yi, whose back was facing this scene.

"We should..." and left.The rest of the words were strangled by the neck and strangled in the throat.Yan Li wanted to turn around, but his whole body was imprisoned by the powerful hand around his neck.The people behind him sensed his intentions, Yan Li's thin neck "clicked", his neck was forced to turn around, and he saw the people behind him.Then, limply hanging down, the cervical spine was broken.

The person who should have been lying on the ground stood up, and the hole in his chest was still there.His face looked even more monstrous under the moonlight, the corners of his lips were stained red with blood, and the pupils in his eyes were dilated.The skin color changed from human jade to lifeless pale like their living corpses.

Yanli parted his lips slightly, making a mistake.The eyes of the man in black were cold and inorganic, staring at him, as if staring at cold and smelly garbage.His hands rested on Yanli's waist, with criss-cross sutures connecting his body that had been cut in half before his death.

"There is a man who made a deal with me at the price of his own soul, in order to keep you." The man in black said, "Yanli, aside from personal feelings, you are one of the proudest works, but you shouldn't anger me of."

Yan Li is a living corpse and shouldn't feel pain.At this moment, he felt it coming from his waist, where the man in black was touching.There was a bone-piercing pain that could only be felt by a human being many years ago.

He shook his hands and made a retreat gesture to Bai Yi behind him.Bai Yi will definitely understand what he means.

It's really the worst situation... Yan Li thought vaguely, his mind was in chaos, his body was out of control, and pictures were played in front of his eyes like a revolving lantern, in which Shen Shen, Bai Yi, and even Bai Dianlin passed away in a flash.The picture continues to move forward, without Shen Shen and Bai Dianlin, the environment has become a magnificent palace with red lacquer pillars, there are people who can't see their faces, and there are also young generals Bai Yi who are confronting him tit for tat in the hall.

The screen flickered, and the dark and gloomy execution room appeared blurry. A stubborn young man with his lips pursed and reeking of blood, but refused to be executed. His face emerged from the shadows, from mottled to clearly visible.Yan Li thought in a daze, ah, so it looks like this.

The screen went black and everything came to an abrupt end.

In the big sleeve of the Confucian uniform, the slender wrist fell powerlessly, and a piece of parchment paper that was burnt black and only had a small corner left, escaped from the sleeve hole, fluttered, and landed on the drooping fingertips.