When Xu Le frowned in confusion, Xie Wenjie reached out and covered his broken jaw.

The bones in his arm were twisted and broken, and the broken bones were grafted to his jaw, forming a new bone mouth.

Then he grinned at Xu Le:

"Mr. Xu Le, I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon. Are you waiting for me?"

"Probably, I felt something was wrong with you, so I waited a little longer."

The piercing sirens sounded all around. Xu Le closed his eyes slightly and pondered for a while, then raised his hand and chopped off Xie Wenjie's head with a knife, leaving his mangled body and leaving the place.

The reason why the entire body was not taken away is simple.

He can't carry it!

…

In the corner of the ward on the 8th floor, Alley was wiping the blood on Wang Man.

Such major accidents have occurred one after another at the Zion Progressive Building, and accountability is almost certain.

But Alley didn't have the time to think about those things now. Wang Man seemed to be frightened, and his eyes were in a trance.

"Wang Man, are you okay? Do you need Dr. Xia to take a look at you?"

"Sister Ai Li, I'm fine. I'm not as fragile as you think. When I was at the lighthouse, I spent time with Brother Xu Le during the dark tide!" Wang Man smiled shyly.

Seeing that Wang Man was fine, Ai Li nodded slightly.

"It's okay."

"Sister Ai Li, I'm going to use the toilet."

"OK."

Wang Man walked into the toilet unhurriedly, stood by the sink and brushed his shoulder-length hair. He swallowed and took out the notebook from his pocket.

The blood that Xie Wenjie sprayed before was like some kind of key to unlock the seal.

The notebook in my hand is like a special medium.

During the battle between Xie Wenjie, Alley and Xia Libo, he completed some kind of special ritual.

The object of the ceremony is actually Wang Man holding a notebook in his hand.

Opening the notebook, Wang Man discovered that the notebook had a name. It would be an exaggeration to say that it was a handwritten book.

"Blood and Fire"

The name is like the battle that just happened, blood and fire.

Xie Wenjie's fighting ability can only be said to be average. Facing Alley, Xu Le, and Xia Libo, he has no chance of winning.

But in fact, his goal has been achieved, which is to provide Wang Man with blood and fire.

Wang Man sat on the toilet and looked through the notebook, but there was nothing in the notebook.

Until she turned to the blood-stained page, a slightly clearer picture appeared in front of Wang Man's eyes. It was Xu Le running, and... Xie Wenjie's head?

…

After running to a deserted alley, Xu Lecai threw Xie Wenjie's head on the ground.

"Are you not dead yet?" Xu Le asked knowingly, because the ancient sound on Xie Wenjie's head was still there, so he should not be dead yet.

"The breath of fear... I didn't expect that Mr. Xu Le is the same type of person as me."

Xu Le pursed his lips and did not answer.

Xie Wenjie's broken neck squirmed, and the wound quickly began to heal, and then many densely packed little claws grew around his neck.

If you have trypophobia and see it, you will probably think about life for a long time at night.

These little claws have little fighting power, but at least they can allow Xie Wenjie to hold his head up and prevent him from tilting his head to look at Xu Le.

Seeing that Xie Wenjie had almost recovered, Xu Le began to think about what he should ask.

There is indeed a certain reason for letting the three of them join forces to deal with Xie Wenjie, but it also stems from Xu Le's own selfish motives.

He needs to know something more secret.

About the son of Gu Yinduo, about the true purpose of this series of things...

"The recovery ability is really outrageous. I asked an enforcer about you before. You are the senior executive officer of the enforcer, which is higher than Alley's previous level.

With your status, position, and age, if you are a good person and your future is limitless, why should you become a weird Gu Yinduo?"

"Weird? That's just what you think. I am always human, always have been, and what's the difference between us? You have the same aura as me."

Xie Wenjie's words made Xu Le somewhat unable to refute, because in the display of Guyinduo Vision, Xie Wenjie did not appear the word "weird".

In other words, he is not weird, at least not the kind of weird that Gu Yinduo recognizes.

Xu Le is not very clear about the boundary between weird and human, but Xie Wenjie is still alive and has grown so many small claws that he is still considered human. He thinks it is very unreasonable.

"The way you look now, do you think you're still a human being?"

"Why doesn't it count?"

"To serve Guyin Duo's son, doesn't it mean that you have given up part of your identity as a human being?"

It seemed that Xu Le was asking Xie Wenjie, but in fact he also had some self-doubt.

"Why not? Our purpose has always been pure. We have not been contaminated. We are also pursuing the light. This is a great cause."

"A great cause is the way you act? Destroying and killing everywhere, don't you think it's funny?"

Xu Le's doubts did not make Xie Wenjie bow his head. He said in an inductive manner:

"Those are just necessary sacrifices, Xu Le, as a Red Moon Warlock, you should be able to feel it, right?"

"What do you feel?" Xu Le had a vague expectation in his heart. He felt that Xie Wenjie, a man with many descendants of ancient music, might actually know some very important information.

Other sons of Guyin Duo are developing offline and putting imprints on them.

They must have something similar to a core organizational concept, and this concept is what Xu Le wants to know.

"The Red Moon is not pure, at least their gods are not pure. The Red Moon is a liar, and the Red Moon Temple is just a group of people who hide their history."

"..." Xu Le pondered for a moment. If he hadn't seen angels, gods of the Red Moon system, and bishops of the Illuminati, maybe he could really refute it righteously.

"What do you want to do?"

"The Kuroshio appears because of the red moon. Only by dealing with the red moon can the Kuroshio truly end and mankind escape from the dark age."

Xu Le nodded, not commenting on Xie Wenjie's idea.

There was no one else around at the moment, so he didn't even have the intention to criticize.

Xu Le thought for a while before saying:

"Since you want to deal with the Red Moon, why choose Zion? Isn't the Red Moon Temple better?"

"You think we haven't done this?"

Xu Le recalled the information given by the cold-faced man in the Land of Colorful Destiny. A son of Gu Yinduo enslaved an outside god to attack the Red Moon Temple.

However, he was killed on the spot by the Red Moon Temple.

From this point of view, the strength of the Red Moon Temple is indeed amazing.

"Since it's so difficult to deal with, why doesn't Gu Yinduo's son take action personally?"

"If my Lord could come, I'm afraid he would have wiped out the Red Moon Temple from this world long ago. Now, it's just preparation before my Lord comes."

If Red Moon was so unbearable, it would not be possible for it to persist for hundreds of years.

And the son of Gu Yinduo cannot come... This matter itself is suspicious.

"I probably understand your thinking. You think the appearance of the Kuroshio is due to the red moon. Once the red moon is dealt with, the Kuroshio will cease to exist.

This world will be dominated by the sons of Guyin Duo, and they will take the place of Hong Yue, is that right?"

Xie Wenjie felt that Xu Le had misinterpreted some of the meaning, but he didn't know what was going on. He just felt that what they were doing was indeed these things.

"Yes, this is what we think, Xu Le, I heard that you don't respect Hongyue in your tone, you noticed it, right? Hongyue is getting weak, why don't you join us?"

Xu Le glanced at the head on the ground and almost laughed.

Join you? Become a human-faced spider? Not cool at all.

"I don't have that thought at the moment."

"Why?"

"A master once said that you should be like water."

"What do you mean?" Xie Wenjie didn't understand.

"Pour water into a cup and it becomes the shape of a cup. Pour water into a bottle and it becomes the shape of a bottle. Pour water into a teapot and it becomes the shape of a teapot.

Water is both soft and strong, and flowing water does not rot. Only by becoming like water can one adapt to any difficult environment."

"There is some truth to this. Which master said it?"
To be continued...