When I got up, I knew it was hopeless... His internal organs were probably broken and he wouldn't be able to hold on for a few moments... I could only cry out."

Although they had only known each other for three to five days, Zhang Xing still couldn't help but feel a sore feeling in his nose.

"Why are you crying? This is my retribution... Do you know retribution?" At this point, Du Meng raised his head to look at the two retreating soldiers who were timidly preparing to come up, and scolded them on the spot. "You two don't know whether you are a man or a woman.

At any rate...go away, I have something to say to my brother."

The two were eager for this, and immediately turned around and ran away. Instead, several villagers appeared on the periphery at this time, looking at the burning house with their hands tied from a distance and the two soldiers who clearly showed goodwill during the fire.

"brother."

The earthen house behind him had been soaked with rain for many days. At this time, the fire was boiling out from inside, and it was already filled with smoke. Du Meng came to look at Zhang Xing again, but his breathing became more and more rapid. "It's my fault. We are obviously brothers of life and death who escaped together.

But I have evil intentions to seize the opportunity to seize your family heirloom treasure. This is the first time I see such a good treasure that can be used without using real energy. I really have evil intentions... I really deserve it... The thing is on my waist

Then, take it yourself."

Zhang Xing shook his head repeatedly and just came to help the other party: "I will carry you to the side. The smoke here is too heavy."

"Okay." Du Meng nodded in agreement.

However, as soon as he started to support him, Du Meng's expression changed violently, and he waved his hands repeatedly.

Zhang Xing understood and had no choice but to let go.

"Forget it, I'm going to die. I won't die on Luolong Beach. I won't die in front of Laojun's ruined temple. Dragging me here is like borrowing your luck to change my life." After they calmed down, they spoke again, breathing more rapidly.

, but his words were calm. "But brother...even though I deserve it now, there is still one thing I have to entrust to you...If you are willing to help, I will help you. If you don't want to, I won't blame you, but I still count on you.

Help...you must know that I am from Hongshan, the most important thing..."

"I know that the heaviest fallen leaves return to their roots." Zhang Xing blurted out. "You saved my life at Laojun Temple, and I will risk my life to bring your body back and bury it in your home."

Du Meng felt as if he had been granted an amnesty, and his breathing suddenly became intense, and then his lungs were tugged, as if it was as unpleasant as a broken bellows.

Zhang Xing quickly called to the village elders who were watching from a distance and asked a few questions. He had no choice but to come over with a bowl of warm water and continue to sit down in the mud with his head bowed.

Just like that, I don't know how long it took, the breathing of the person beside him became more and more difficult, and suddenly it stopped, but Zhang Xing didn't raise his head either.

After waiting for a while, he lowered his head and carefully laid down the person leaning on him, and then poured some so-called ice energy over it, so that the body could quickly cool down and be easily refrigerated... again

After hesitating for a while, he reluctantly took off the compass.

To be honest, after this incident, Zhang Xing learned more or less that he should not rely on external things - if his heart desires something, he will point it out. He dare not say it is a tempting thing in a fable, but treat it as a tempting thing.

If you continue to use your golden finger unscrupulously, you will suffer big losses sooner or later.

How do you say that? Blessings lie on the back of blessings, and misfortunes lie on the back of blessings. Excessive pursuit of shallow desires may lead to great disasters.

The irony is that these words were actually produced by Laojun. He is the one responsible for it, and he also has the right to interpret it.

Putting away the compass, Zhang Xing turned to look at the local villagers gathered around, then looked up at the sky. Just as he was about to speak, he felt something was wrong. Then he looked at the sky again, and then lowered his head to look at Du Meng.

After looking at the corpse three times, I finally realized what the problem was:

It turned out that there were actually two moons hanging high in the sky above our heads.

There are two moons, one big and one small. The big one seems to be no different from the moon on the earth. It is also colorful and dark, and even somewhat similar. The slightly red little one is only the same as the big one, but its outline is clear and clear.

Unmistakably different from other stars.

The two moons are not far apart, one is bright and the other is red, complementing each other.

Zhang Xing stared at it for a while, then quickly accepted the reality.

It was as if he quickly accepted that he easily killed two people, and also quickly accepted the death of his temporary and only companion.
Chapter completed!