I got rich after marrying Hades

"Stop, stop...don't!" In the pouring rain, Zhou Qi sat in the back of the car with his pillow on the back of the chair, sleeping very restlessly.

His body was tense, his expression anxious and panicked, he muttered uneasily, while clenching his fists tightly, his finger bones turned white from too much force.

Si Rui sat beside him, knowing that Zhou Qi might have had some kind of nightmare, and was going to wake him up.

Who knew Zhou Qi hadn't touched Zhou Qi yet, the other party opened his eyes suddenly, undisguised fear surged deep in his pupils, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, he sat up and grabbed the back of the chair, and said anxiously to Wei Dong :"parking."

The torrential rain continued, knocking on the windshield, and the wipers swayed from side to side like crazy, but it still didn't work much. The front was foggy and the visibility ahead was extremely low.

Wei Dong had to slow down the car, staring at the front with all his attention, and when he heard Zhou Qi's words, he asked strangely, "What's wrong?"

Si Rui also said: "Yes, what car is parked at this time, we have been walking for more than an hour, you don't want to go back at this time, do you? Forgot to pick up something? If it's not particularly important, ask your master to send it back to school another day .”

Zhou Qi didn't speak, he rubbed his face, obviously still immersed in the terrible dream, and couldn't recover.

He looked sideways out of the window, recalled the content of the dream, and still felt uneasy, so he quickly took out his mobile phone and called Master.

The phone rang for a long time, but no one answered it. Zhou Qi felt more and more uneasy.

He continued to call his uncle and brothers, but still no one answered.

This is obviously not normal. One person may happen to have something to do, but so many people don't answer the phone, it only means one possibility, and that is something wrong.

Zhou Qi didn't dare to think about what happened. His head was full of the hellish scene in his dream just now, and he said again: "Wei Dong, stop the car. I have to go back. Something may have happened in Qingyun Temple."

The car stopped at the bottom of the mountain, and Zhou Qi didn't even have time to hold an umbrella, so he quickly opened the door and ran up.

Si Rui failed to stop him, so he could only chase after him with an umbrella. Wei Dong and Jing Yun fell slightly behind, and walked forward quickly with their umbrellas.

After the rain, the road became extremely muddy. If you step on it, half of your shoes are covered with mud, and the umbrella can't cover anything at all. Everyone's clothes are almost completely wet, and they look very embarrassed, but they don't care about it at the moment.

While walking, Jingyun suddenly called Wei Dong to stop.

Wei Dong froze for a moment, then looked at him suspiciously.

Jing Yun didn't speak, but motioned Wei Dong to look at the ground.

Wei Dong followed his line of sight to look down, only to find that apart from the rainwater flowing down the ditch, it was also mixed with traces of scarlet blood, which was particularly clear and eye-catching.

The two looked at the continuously flowing blood, looked at each other, and immediately realized that something might really have happened to Qingyun Temple.

They hastily quickened their pace, and through the dense rain, they saw Zhou Qi and Si Rui suddenly stop in their tracks. The two of them stood stiffly. They didn't respond for a while, and they didn't know what they saw.

After getting closer, Wei Dong and Jing Yun realized that they were the corpses of two Qing Yun Temple disciples.Their throats were cut open, and the blood had already flowed out. Under the washing of the heavy rain, the neck wounds turned white. Besides, their faces were full of fear, and they couldn't close their eyes until they died.

Wei Dong and the others looked at this scene in astonishment, and couldn't help feeling a chill in their hearts. It was hard to imagine what the people who were alive before had experienced in this short hour.

Zhou Qi seemed to have reacted at this time, his expression was full of fear and uneasiness, and he ran forward quickly, wishing to appear in Qingyun Temple immediately.

After that, they also found the first corpse, most of them were teenagers, lying in a pool of blood, despite the heavy rain.

Wei Dong also saw Yu Xiaopeng in it, but the boy who was so lively and cute a few hours ago, who hooked up with him, is now lying on the ground with a bloodless face, his expression is no longer vivid, only endless fear.

Wei Dong stared at this scene for a long time, and boundless anger suddenly surged in his heart. He really couldn't figure out how much hatred could affect such a young child, and even kill them.

They haven't had the chance to experience more beauty in this world, but they lie forever in this muddy place.

All kinds of things on the way to Qingyun Temple seemed to indicate greater misfortune, but Wei Dong and others didn't want to think about it, let alone dare to think about it.They just kept running wildly, hoping to be faster and stop everything in time.

But when they walked into the Qingyun Temple and looked at the corpses everywhere, they still realized that it was too late and everything was too late.

This is an extremely bloody and bleak scene, like hell on earth.There were corpses everywhere on the ground, and there were still broken limbs and broken arms. Scarlet blood stained the ground, making the entire Qingyun Temple seem to be soaked in blood.

"Impossible!" Zhou Qi looked at everything in front of him, his whole body was struck by lightning, and his mind went blank: "This is impossible, how could it become like this? I just left for a while."

He staggered, and stood in the rainstorm with his whole body soaked, his face full of sadness. Then he remembered something and began to search around.

"Where is Master? Impossible, Master is so powerful, he must be fine." While searching quickly, he kept muttering to himself, which sounded more like self-comfort.

Standing in the rain, Wei Dong didn't know what to do while watching this scene.

"The murderer may not be far away." Jing Yun said suddenly.He said and glanced at Wei Dong: "Let's look separately."

Then he said to Si Rui: "You are here to accompany Zhou Qi, he must not be able to bear such a big blow all at once."

Si Rui looked at Zhou Qi intently, his eyes could not hide his grief, he nodded, and said hello, he knew what Zhou Qi was looking for, and immediately started searching.

Wei Dong and Jing Yun split up and acted separately. It would be great if they could find the trace of the murderer.

It's just that they didn't go far when they heard a painful and suppressed wail, mixed with the sound of thunder and rain, and they seemed extremely desperate and collapsed.

That was Zhou Qi's voice.

Jingyun went to the north, where there is the Sutra Pavilion of Qingyun Temple, where many classic Taoist scriptures are stored.

The Buddhist scriptures pavilion is about six stories high, with upturned eaves and corners. The shape is antique and full of historical charm. Looking at it from a distance, you can also feel its majesty and grandeur.

He was holding an umbrella, and the rain kept beating on the surface of the umbrella.The surrounding light is dim, and the Sutra Pavilion is also hazy, making it hard to see clearly.

Jing Yun continued to walk forward, the cloth shoes had already been soaked by the rain, and when he stepped on them, there was a low splash of water.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a murderous aura, fierce and fierce, he stopped his movements quickly, and quickly dodged to the side.

Almost at the same time, a snow-white bone pierced the air and struck, nailing hard to the tree not far behind.

If Jing Yun didn't hide in time enough, the bones have already penetrated his body at this moment.

His heartbeat stopped for half a second, and his body tensed up. His eyes watched his surroundings vigilantly, not daring to relax even though the rain was rolling down.

The bones nailed to the trunk suddenly disappeared, and in the next second, Jingyun heard the sudden sound of a bell, and a figure approached extremely fast, and the sharp end of the bones pierced Jingyun's heart.

But two centimeters away from Jingyun's heart, he collided with the Vajra Subduing Demon Pestle in his hand.

Because of this, Jing Yun saw clearly the person standing in front of him.

His first reaction was white. The other party was dressed in white, wearing a white mask, and holding a snow-white bone. Apart from those black eyes, there was no other color.

It's just that those eyes are extremely cold, like the ice frozen in the snow mountain all year round, full of murderous intent and indifference, without even a little warmth.

But for some reason, when he stared at those eyes carefully, he felt a trace of familiarity, and the red mole on the center of his brow that was born with him was even more painful, which made Jing Yun inexplicably feel infinite pain and sadness from the bottom of his heart.

This sudden and inexplicable emotion was not Jing Yun's original intention.

He frowned tightly, forcefully suppressed his incomprehensible emotions, and while the other party was in a daze, he took off the Buddhist beads and tried to imprison him.

It's just that there is a disparity in strength between the two, before the man in white was imprisoned by the beads in Jingyun's hand, the other party had already held the bones and cut off the beads.

After the red thread was disconnected, the beads fell one by one, hitting the ground, rolling more and more.

At the same time, Jing Yun's body was slammed into the air, and the Vajra Subduing Demon Pestle dropped from his hand and fell into the distance. He also fell heavily on the ground, his bones were broken, and he could not help but groan.

The figure of the man in white was like a ghost, appearing in front of Jing Yun in an instant, the tip of the snow-white and sharp bones aimed at the center of Jing Yun's eyebrows, and suddenly stabbed down hard.

Wei Dong walked around the bamboo forest, and in front of him was the reception hall of Qingyun Temple.A few hours ago, congratulators from various sects gathered here, full of excitement and joy, who would have thought that it would become like this in an instant.

The door of the living room was locked, apparently no one was inside at the time, and there were three or two corpses lying outside the door, their faces full of fear.

Wei Dong went to them and squatted down, stretched out his hand to close their wide-open eyes, thought for a while, and put the umbrella in his hand beside it, so as to protect them from the wind and rain.

After he put down the umbrella, he found that the rain was not dripping down. He raised his head curiously, only to see Ning Jiu appeared at some time, holding a black umbrella in his hand, blocking Wei Dong's head, preventing the rain from falling. .

"I've been waiting for you in the dormitory. Seeing that you haven't come back for so long, I was a little worried, so I came all the way to find you." Seemingly seeing the doubt in Wei Dong's eyes, Ning Jiu took the initiative to explain.

Wei Dong said "Oh", and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Seeing Ning Jiu, he instantly remembered what happened that night, but he couldn't get angry no matter how he thought about it, he still hasn't figured out why Ning Jiu left suddenly that night, could it be that he changed his mind?Not interested in him anymore?

In particular, Ning Jiu just played and disappeared later, and did not appear in front of him for several days, which further strengthened Wei Dong's guess.

He panicked inexplicably, and the more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became, but seeing Ning Jiu appear at this moment, and listening to what he said, it seemed that his previous guess had been overturned.

If Ning Jiu changed his mind and was not interested in him, why would he come to him and say that he was worried about him? If it is acting, as Ning Jiu, it is really unnecessary.

Thinking of this, Wei Dong suddenly thought of a possibility.

"That night..." He took the initiative to mention what happened that night.

When Ning Jiu heard Wei Dong mention that night, he immediately became nervous, lest Wei Dong suddenly recall something from the past.

Immediately afterwards, he heard Wei Dong cautiously and tentatively ask, "Do you have something to hide?"

Ning Jiu was stunned for a moment, but didn't realize that Wei Dong's words had any deep meaning, so he nodded along with his words. Speaking of Wei Dong's identity, it was hard to say, after all, he didn't know how to explain it to the other party.

Wei Dong understood what he said, he glanced at Ningjiu somewhere, and didn't say anything, all the previous doubts were easily resolved.

It was no wonder Ning Jiu fled the battle at the time. He suddenly found out that it was impossible. This hurt his self-esteem, and it was understandable for him to want to disappear. It took a while to accept the reality.

Thinking of this, Wei Dong couldn't help but look at Ning Jiu with a bit of sympathy. He didn't expect that Ning Jiu's function is good at ordinary times, but it will not work at critical moments.

"It's okay, don't think too much, I don't really care about this." He comforted me.

Ning Jiu was stunned for a moment, feeling that something was wrong with what he said, and he couldn't tell what was wrong. Just as he was about to ask Wei Dong, he suddenly noticed something, his eyes narrowed, and he looked in the direction of the Sutra Pavilion from afar.