The third edition of Monster Talk

The rain was still falling, covering the entire dark land.

Whether to continue hunting or go back to save people, the answer is obvious.

When Zhao Yi finally regained his sanity and rushed to the alley in a panic, it took only a quarter of an hour, but Lin Mu was already dying.

"Brother Zhao, go catch the gold and silver thief, thief, shed a little blood, I, I'm fine." After saying this, Lin Mu only had a light gasp.

"The gold and silver thieves have been caught, Brother Zhao went to find a doctor," Zhao Yi lied, his eyes were bloodshot, and there was a tremor in his voice. With trembling hands, he took out the golden medicine he carried with him. , lightly sprinkled on the hideous wound, slightly stopped the blood, "You, you wait for Brother Zhao, don't sleep, you know?"

"Hmm..." Lin Muxu responded obediently, his eyes that were once unusually bright but now dazed and unfocused narrowed slightly, as if he wanted to see something clearly.

"Don't sleep, you know! Wait for Big Brother Zhao to come back!"

Zhao Yi said so, but there was a kind of panic in his heart. He trembled his hands uncontrollably, and as if staggering, he performed his lightness kung fu and ran out of the alley.

But when he rushed back with a stooped old man by the collar non-stop, there was no brother Da Geng lying on the ground in the alley.

Even the scarlet and eye-catching bloodstains that had been splashed all over the ground before disappeared completely.

"Doctor, doctor, the patient is here..." Zhao Yi's trembling voice stopped abruptly, and he froze in place, looking at everything in front of him in disbelief.

"Wh, how can there be any seriously injured people?" The old man stood on the ground tremblingly, and walked around slowly on crutches, "This, this is the old man's eyesight, or is it the year, the young man? Deliberately teasing the old man?"

Zhao Yi turned his head slowly, looked at the old man, opened his mouth to say something, but couldn't say anything at the moment, just stood there stupidly.

The raindrops slowly wet Zhao Yi's hair and clothes, coupled with this haggard and silly appearance, he looked extremely embarrassed and ugly.

"Ah, I, I remembered, there have been troubles and deaths in this place, bah, bah bah, it's really bad luck!" The old man was so angry that he almost couldn't catch his breath. He stomped his feet angrily on the spot , and then leaned on crutches tremblingly, limping and walking towards the entrance of the alley bit by bit.

When Zhao Yi came back to his senses, the old Langzhong was no longer in the alley. He took a deep breath and chased after him with bloodshot eyes, with a surprised expression on his face: "You Said that someone died here? What kind of person is it? When?"

The old Langzhong couldn't help but paused when he heard this, and heaved a long sigh.

"Just one or one year ago, it was, a poor little watchman, with no father or mother, who was, was stabbed by that bastard, and went, went after he couldn't bear it anymore, Alas, what a crime! Since then, no one has dared to go out in this place again, saying that someone always heard the yelling of the little watchman, and this place is haunted, haunted! Alas! Young man..." The old man sighed, as if he was regretting something, "If, if someone is seriously injured, young man, you must have hit a ghost."

The old man staggered away on crutches, and didn't ask Zhao Yi to see him off.

As for Zhao Yi, he stayed under the tree at the entrance of the alley all night, and was drenched in the rain all night.

"Impossible, impossible, how is this possible, impossible..." Such a murmur drifted out of Zhao Yi's mouth and disappeared in the continuous drizzle.

After half a month of relentless pursuit, Zhao Yi caught the gold and silver thief.

in the cell.

"I just want to ask you one thing." Zhao Yi's bloodshot eyeballs looked very scary. He squinted his eyes, like a poisonous snake that took people's lives, and said slowly, "When you killed Lin Mu, the last sentence What does it mean?"

"What do you mean? Who is Lin Mu?" The gold and silver thief cocked his feet carelessly, and gave an inexplicable pause on the shaking toes, "Oh, you mean the little watchman?"

The gold and silver thief sneered, and continued indifferently: "He was the first person I killed. I saw him dead. Who knew he was alive again, and who knew whether he was a human or a ghost? So ... just kill him again."

Zhao Yi's eyes were cracked, he couldn't restrain his breath, and the hand holding the sword hilt trembled uncontrollably: "He obviously has nothing against you! Why do you kill him again and again!"

"Kill if you want, why do you need so many reasons? I should be allowed to do whatever I want in this world!" The gold and silver thief suddenly laughed wildly, almost insane, "I also know that you will never kill me! What is there to be afraid of?"

"I can't kill you?" Zhao Yi spit out a few words slowly, "For those who are not good at showing themselves, they will be punished! You! Deserve! Die!"

After Zhao Yi finished speaking, he flicked his saber coldly, severing the prison door, and piercing the gold and silver thief's chest brazenly. In an instant, blood spattered, and there were scarlet spots everywhere on the withered straw in the cell.

But who knows, the gold and silver thief snorted, thought of something, and smiled: "How dare you! Hahahaha, so I will have this day... Yes, I have committed a lot of crimes, and I deserve to die. He sighed, shaking his head helplessly.

Suddenly, there was a loud "bang bang!" in the prison cell, and the ground shook. Zhao Yi turned over and retreated quickly. The silver thief actually exploded and died.

At the end of the revenge, the big rock in Zhao Yi's heart fell to the ground and turned into ashes, and he strode out of the cell without looking back.

On this day, a strange guest came to Er Niu's house.

"Daddy, Daddy." Xiao Niu buried his head in Er Niu's arms in fear, thinking that this uncle looks so fierce.

"...you are?" Er Niu gently patted Mavericks on the back, and looked up at the visitor suspiciously.

The man's dark eyes slowly swept over Er Niu and Maverick, and said straight to the point: "I want to know where Lin Mu's tomb is?"